But just as it pounced on him, a small golden figure slowly rose from the young man's arms. The figure held a demon-subduing stick in his left hand and a rosary in his right hand. The rosary rushed into the air with a whoosh, forming a huge circle that surrounded Simon in the middle. Each rosary bead emitted a huge light.
When the infant spirit saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he showed an evil smile, which was no different from crying. He opened his mouth and sucked the rosary beads into his mouth, chewing them into pieces.
A mass of black air seemed to have surrounded the moon, and golden light shone brightly above the clouds. If someone on the ground looked up at this moment, they would see golden lightning flashing one after another, tearing through the darkness and then being quickly swallowed up.
In the end, the power of the hollow arhat's dharma body was completely devoured by the infant spirit. The infant spirit gained the power of the dharma body and became even more powerful. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed Simon like a black hole in the universe.
At this moment, the golden figure suddenly dispersed in the air, turned into thousands of golden powders, wrapped Simon tightly, and disappeared into the night sky with a whoosh.
The infant spirit was startled, then started to chase after it, and soon caught up with it to a place where a dazzling red light was flashing.
The infant spirit was most afraid of the color of blood and did not dare to chase him anymore. It looked unwillingly at the direction where the human escaped, which turned out to be the Red Square in the capital city that all monsters in the world feared.
Even if the infant spirit had great courage, it would not dare to cause chaos in the Red Square. Here, there are the heaviest swords in the world guarding it, as well as the heroic souls of the founding fathers, who are full of blood and energy and contain the destiny of the country. The infant spirit did not dare to touch their edge and had to give up and return to the Demon Palace.
Simon was completely unaware of all this. By the time he landed safely in the center of the square, the golden light on his body had consumed every last grain of gold powder and dissipated.
Simon was awakened by the guards patrolling the square. He remembered that he was on a plane just a second ago and saw a huge ghost swallowing the plane and causing a plane crash. But the next second he found himself in the Red Square in Beijing and had no idea what was going on.
Fortunately, Simon received a call soon, and it was Huo Mingsheng calling.
It turned out that Huo Mingsheng escaped by parachute at the critical moment. He was lucky and knew some magic, so he survived.
Simon was soon taken away by Huo Mingsheng, and a Hongqi car carried the two of them to the special security office.
The infant spirit that had devoured the Dharmakaya was now returning to the Demon Palace in triumph. On the way back, he couldn't help but show off his achievements today, so he posted: "This baby was a killer today. He intercepted a plane at high altitude and defeated the Dharmakaya! I'm going to see the Demon Lord~! Envy, jealousy and hatred!"
The post detailed the various spells it used, including highly difficult maneuvers like killing people above their level, and a discussion of how to use the infant spirit's three-hit combo. Finally, he expressed regret—it was a pity that the human had escaped.
This post immediately sparked a huge response. Half the monsters were envious and jealous, while another half wanted to learn how to use the three-hit combo technique. Only a few with a keen sense of smell sent a candle emoji.
The reason for lighting the candles is simple - the Demon Lord has recently become disgusted with monsters that harm ordinary humans, and he is observing a moment of silence for you.
After posting this, the infant spirit didn't read the replies. It anxiously awaited a summons from the Demon Lord. Over a month ago, the Demon Lord had regained his strength. Although he hadn't personally taken any action, his demons were emboldened. They were capturing Taoists, killing monks, and even devouring humans. Even now, from within the Demon Palace, he could hear the screams of the captured cultivators. Those with strong foundations were thrown into the purgatory chambers to refine elixirs. Those with weaker foundations had ropes pierced through their spiritual seas, forcing them to do hard labor, either burning furnaces or grinding blood plates. They were tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, yet unable to die. The Demon Realm's reputation soared, and those cultivators and Buddhists no longer had the strength to capture demons at will.
The infant spirit waited for a short while before it finally saw the legendary Demon Lord.
This was the second time he had seen the Demon Lord. The tall figure slowly emerged in the darkness, with a group of black shadows surrounding him. When the black shadows dispersed and formed two parallel lines on both sides, the most terrifying demon in the demon world was sitting at the highest point of the Demon Palace, looking down at the demons who came to see him.
Ming Huan has been feeling very depressed lately. The killing and bloodshed of the past could not bring him any happiness at all. Instead, it made him feel more bored and empty. He felt like a walking corpse.
"How terrible!" Ming Huan thought silently in his heart, and then casually looked at the infant spirit standing below.
It was in the shape of a giant baby, with a pale face and fingers trembling slightly, looking extremely frightened.
"Tell me, what big thing have you done?" Ming Huan asked casually, but Simon's appearance did not appear in his mind. He didn't know if the damn psychologist could solve his current situation... Should he go see him?
As soon as this thought emerged in Ming Huan's mind, it was immediately dispelled. He had recently used up almost all his strength to crush these thoughts that should not appear, but the effect did not seem to be very good.
"Reporting to the Demon Lord," the infant spirit said carefully, "I just destroyed the Arhat's Dharmakaya."
Ming Huan lazily said, "Well done! Let Shadow Guardian take you to claim your reward."
The infant spirit was a little disappointed. He thought that the Demon Lord would reward him with a few more words, or at least let him see his true face?
Then the infant spirit added: "It's just that my subordinates' abilities are limited, so I let a pretty boy get away."
Ming Huan said, "If he ran away, he ran away... Go down and claim the reward... Wait... What pretty boy ran away?"
The infant spirit said, "He's just... a very gentle-looking, bookish person... Oh, sir, I have a live video here. Lord Demon, I hope to learn the sixth form of your magic. If I can learn it well, I won't make mistakes like this again in the future."
He presented the video he had recorded with both hands, and a shadow guardian came forward to hand his video to the Demon Lord.
Then the Demon Lord slowly stood up and walked towards him.
The infant spirit was faintly excited in his heart. He was looking forward to more rewards, so he raised his head and looked at the Demon Lord who was walking towards him step by step.
When he saw the Demon Lord's face clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.
He had been wreaking havoc on the world for many years, but he had never seen such a handsome man.
The man had sharp eyebrows and a high nose bridge. His expression was serious at the moment, and there was a lazy light in his green eyes.
"Master Demon!" The infant spirit quickly knelt on the ground, waiting for reward.
But he didn't expect that the next second, he was grabbed by the neck by a strong hand and was caught.
The infant spirit began to feel suffocated and struggled. He looked at the legendary moody devil in horror.
The big devil just snorted coldly: "How many times have I told you? My demon world does not attack ordinary people. Don't you understand?"
The infant spirit tried hard to pry open the Demon Lord's hands that were strangling his neck, but he couldn't do it at all. He opened his eyes wide, completely confused as to where the murderous look that flashed across the Demon Lord's eyes came from.
The infant spirit discerned: "That's not an ordinary person... He has the Dharmakaya of an Arhat..."
Sizzle~!
The baby's spirit turned into a pile of powder in the hands of the man in black, and its body and soul were destroyed.
He didn't even understand what he had done wrong until his death.
Ming Huan simply turned around, dusted off his hands, and said casually, "Don't ignore what I said! This killing is only targeting practitioners. Anyone who dares to kill ordinary people will end up like this!"
The other demons in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment. Lord Demon was indeed a bit strange this time. Although he had ordered not to involve ordinary people, no one took it seriously. But this time, all the demons were shocked.
The infant spirit has been practicing for many years and of course has killed many innocent people.
But who among those present didn't have the blood and souls of innocent bystanders on their hands? And even the Demon Lord himself, hadn't he previously gone on a killing spree over a disagreement, with no regard for the lives of others?
But Ming Huan no longer had any interest in summoning anyone. He curled his lips casually and said, "Get out of here!"
The hall soon became empty, with only a cockroach monster still standing there.
No one knows why the Demon Lord destroyed the infant spirit, and everyone takes it as a warning, trying not to kill ordinary people. But only Wang Yanyan, who is occupying the cockroach monster, which is actually a human soul, knows what is going on.
The Demon Lord has become like this now, he is in the gloomy period after the breakup. The baby spirit actually dared to provoke Teacher Simon, it really is impatient with life.
So Wang Yanyan crawled forward two steps and carefully advised: "Master Demon, if you miss Teacher Simon... go and see him secretly."
Ming Huan glanced at Wang Yanyan.
Although it was widely rumored in the demon world that his new favorite was a cockroach monster, he actually knew very well why he was particularly tolerant of Wang Yanyan. The reason was simply because he was Simon's student.
Wang Yanyan saw the murderous look flashing in Ming Huan's eyes and immediately crawled away.
Hey... Teacher Simon, do you know that I, your student, am having a hard time right now?
Ming Huan snorted coldly and slumped back in his chair, playing on his phone. Honor of Kings had already reached the top level, but the game he usually enjoyed wasn't fun at all now.
"Going to see Simon? I'm not going. Am I going to see if his new cat is growing strong? Humph!" Ming Huan threw his phone aside in annoyance and stood up with a dark face.
The shadow guardian immediately followed: "Your Majesty, you are going to..."
"I haven't been to the human capital for a long time. I'm in a bad mood today, so I'm going to relax!" When Ming Huan said this, he walked faster and faster.
He didn't go to see if Simon was injured or if there was another blind little devil who would bully him.
He was just a country cat who came to Beijing to see the scenery of the capital!
A black fog gathered in the Demon Palace and soon dispersed in the suburbs of Beijing.
It was noon in winter, the sun was warm on my body, and in the dispersed black mist, a black cat walked out leisurely.
The black cat took two steps, sniffed the air with its nose, and then trotted off in one direction. At first it was just a trot, but soon the trot turned into a gallop, and finally it disappeared like a black lightning with a whoosh.
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