Just as the demon race was about to be wiped out, Feng Ling, panting heavily, looked up in confusion:
"Aren't you coming out? I've slaughtered all your people..."
"They are nothing but my slaves, tools to be worn down and to test your strength."
"So you figured it out?"
"Of course, that means you can't beat me."
"Oh..."
Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, but then he found himself completely absorbed in the other's domain.
Within the domain, the remaining demon race disappeared, as did the countless floating demon souls, all of which were absorbed by the domain.
Feng Ling could also clearly sense that the demon king's strength was still increasing, and the suppression of his domain was becoming stronger and stronger.
The enormous demon king stared coldly at the wind chimes:
"These demons are all my descendants. Each one can be transformed into my essence and blood, and can be integrated into my domain. What... do you have to fight me with?"
"I see..."
That demon king has been multiplying here for countless years... constantly increasing his strength.
This made Fengling sigh in amazement; the world is truly full of wonders, and there are even such awakened skills in the world...
For the demon race, such a skill is essentially equivalent to becoming stronger as long as they are alive.
Furthermore, its integration with the art of wind chimes is remarkably similar.
However, the speed at which I become stronger is... too slow!
Even with so many demons, the increase in strength from a single descendant is far less than the fusion technique of the Feng family.
The enormous demon king, with a disdainful expression, as if victory was already in his grasp, slammed down with a fist the size of a meteorite, even forcing the wind chimes in the air to fall hundreds of meters. The trees and buildings on the ground crumbled and disintegrated due to the immense pressure.
The wind chimes couldn't help but smile:
"Then I'll show you the true art of fusion."
As he spoke, he sheathed his knife and unleashed his demonic power, gathering it in his fist.
The enormous demon king found it laughable that the wind chime was actually going to clash with his fist!
"die!"
He roared and slammed his fist into Fengling's body...
The next second, the giant demon king disappeared, replaced by a giant wind chime!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The wind chimes stand between heaven and earth, seemingly reaching the sky above, looking down upon the entire world like a giant god!
In this world, only his hearty laughter remained; otherwise, all was silent.
The demon king, who had been merged into his body, was shocked for a long time and could not react.
What exactly happened?
At this moment, the sword spirit also noticed the enlarged wind chime and immediately flew to its side, waving its arms and legs to express its joy, as if it also wanted to grow bigger.
Unfortunately, the wind chime cannot be integrated with it.
"How is this possible! What have you done!"
The demon king inside the wind chime was terrified and angry, questioning her and trying to seize control of her body.
Feng Ling snorted coldly. The two energies within her body mixed together, and the powerful pressure of the chaotic energy instantly rendered the demon king unable to resist.
Even if this demon king has a large amount of demonic energy, its overall strength is still not as great as that of the Heavenly Crow.
The wind chime could easily control him, so he drained the demon king's demonic power and then released him.
The demon king's demonic power was drained by the wind chime, causing his legs to buckle and him to kneel on the ground, staring at the wind chime in disbelief:
"What kind of species are you?"
He had never seen anyone who possessed both spiritual power and demonic energy simultaneously.
The wind chimes laughed heartily:
"The word 'species' is a bit offensive..."
As he spoke, he walked up to the demon king, extended his memory-checking tentacles, and prepared to probe his memories.
As expected, they were demons who had wreaked havoc on the human world a thousand years ago, and were imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Stele by a spiritual master surnamed Yang.
From the memories of this demon, Fengling also learned that this Demon-Suppressing Stele was once the source of spiritual energy in a secret realm.
An ancient, strange stone. In those days, no one knew when it existed or why it existed.
However, Fengling believes that there must be demons from ancient times residing within this demon-suppressing stele...
Those demons must have memories of this demon-suppressing stele from even further back.
Fengling didn't want the demon's awakened skill, so he simply swallowed the demon.
He will digest it directly and will not inherit the awakened skill. After all, it would be a loss if his trash fusion technique conflicted with his Feng family fusion technique.
Simply digesting it directly yields very little energy, far less than the essence and spirit dropped after killing it.
The demons within him were naturally absorbed by the wind chimes without any hesitation.
Even so, Fengling did not advance to the ninth-tier demon king.
If it were an ordinary demon, it would probably have advanced to the next level long ago.
But Fengling is cultivating the path of a perfected demon king; he has a long way to go if he wants to advance.
Even powerful figures like Jiu Chanshi haven't advanced to the ninth-tier demon king level yet; this can only be achieved through endless accumulation.
After wiping out this world, Fengling, along with the sword spirit, prepared to travel to the next world.
A demon and a sword spirit begin their journey through the endless world of the Demon-Suppressing Stele.
Explore step by step the true history of this demon-suppressing stele and its deeper secrets.
Now, Fengling's strength has surpassed that of many demons, and she can even fight against opponents of higher levels without any problem.
Interestingly, he encountered many demons who recognized him at a glance during this time.
Those demons were naturally captured by Feng Xing.
As for the sword intent that entered those worlds... Fengling realized that it came from Fengxing's sword intent...
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