"You...what do you want to do? I have no money, no power, and no strength. Please don't kill me!" Qi Po begged for mercy in shock.
Weng Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have a body, that's enough."
When Qi Po heard this, he was horrified. Just when he was about to ask Dean Lian Pihou for help, he found that he could not make any sound at all. His body was suddenly bound by a magical power, which continued to invade his body, causing him to feel severe pain.
He didn't even have the chance to scream.
Demon Emperor Weng Jin looked down at him condescendingly and said coldly, "Qi Po, I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have absorbed ghost power in advance. This ghost power is just barely enough. It's good this way. It saves us a lot of trouble."
Qi Po's face was filled with pain and confusion. He simply couldn't understand what Demon Emperor Weng Jin said!
What exactly is he going to do?
Qi Po kept struggling. At this moment, he was like a small fish in the sea. No matter how he struggled, he would eventually fall into the sea and would not be able to escape from the sea at all.
Suddenly, a black space channel appeared behind Demon Emperor Weng Jin.
This space channel leads to the demon world.
"It's time for you to play your role." Demon Emperor Weng Jin sneered.
Qi Po's eyes widened, and he was calling out to his boss in his heart: Boss, help!
But he couldn't wait for Yun Zheng at all, so he disappeared with the Demon Emperor Weng Jin.
On the other side, Lian Pihou was sipping tea. He had just taken a sip when his expression suddenly tensed and he suddenly looked in a certain direction.
He suddenly put down the teacup, stood up and walked out of the hall.
He instantly spread his spiritual awareness and inspected the Tianshu Immortal Academy, but nothing unusual happened. Could it be that he had sensed it wrongly?
Lian Pihou frowned, stood with his hands behind his back, stayed at the door for a while, then turned around and returned to his original seat to sip his tea again.
"It's delicious!" Lian Pihou said in a happy tone, feeling even more relaxed.
"Hahaha, I've never tasted such delicious tea!"
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In the dark abyss-like space tunnel, seven figures suddenly appeared and they kept falling down.
The air currents in space are surging, hiding danger.
The oppressive feeling of the surrounding air flow was so strong that it made people feel suffocated. If it weren't for the protective shield set up by the two gods, they would definitely be injured as soon as they came in.
Yun Zheng took out the divination jade pen that had been improved by the Wood God Qing Yan, and then probed her spiritual sense into it to sense which route to take next.
The friends naturally believed in Yun Zheng's judgment, so they followed her without any doubt.
During this period, they did not have much verbal communication.
Time passed bit by bit, and the deeper they went into the space tunnel, the stronger the pressure they felt. It seemed that there was a force constantly pushing them away, preventing them from moving forward quickly.
Mu Yin suddenly spoke up, "I sense the presence of demonic energy."
Yun Zheng glanced down at the fortune-telling jade pen and said, "The entrance should be near."
Yan Chen turned his head to look at Yun Zheng, "As spiritual cultivators, isn't it a bit conspicuous for us to enter the demon clan's territory?"
Mo Jing said: "What Yan Chen said is correct, but the problem is that we can't disguise ourselves as demons. The pupils of demons are usually purple, and they emit demonic energy. The power they use is also magic power. Once we use power, our spiritual power will be discovered..."
"In that case, doesn't that mean we can only appear as spiritual cultivators?" Mu Yin frowned.
Yun Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Although there are few spiritual cultivators who can enter the Demon Realm, there are some who can, so we won't disguise ourselves this time."
My friends had no objection.
A quarter of an hour later, the demonic energy in the space tunnel became increasingly dense.
This means that the demon world is getting closer!
Yun Zheng sensed the route within the divination jade pen. A faint light flashed in her phoenix eyes. She raised her head slightly and said, "If my estimate is correct, we should be there in half a quarter of an hour."
Nangong Qingqing raised her eyes. "The Demon Realm is divided into four districts and three islands. Each district or island is guarded by a Demon Emperor. I wonder where in the Demon Realm we will fall?"
"No matter where we are, we must be prepared at the first opportunity." Zhongli Wuyuan tightened his grip on Nangong Qingqing's hand and said calmly.
Mu Yin asked curiously, "Will we have to fight as soon as we enter the demon world?"
When Feng Xinglan heard this, he silently tightened the sword in his hand.
"There's a 90% chance." Mo Jing chuckled.
Yun Zheng turned around and glanced at the two of them indifferently, "You two, stop talking."
Both of them have bad mouths.
"Why?" Mu Yin was a little dissatisfied.
Mo Jing said, "Ayun, a spiritual cultivator can go without food, but he still has to speak. Otherwise, living in this world would be so boring!"
Yun Zheng: "...Okay."
She was convinced.
Mo Jing smiled upon hearing this, then began to grumble again, "We're almost in the Demon Realm, and surprisingly, there aren't any other dangers. It seems like we've had it too easy. Sigh...if there were some danger approaching now, we could still gain some experience."
His tone was filled with regret.
"Yes, I feel full of strength now!" Mu Yin agreed with a smile.
The corners of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.
Ahead, something strange happened!
The powerful pressure forced them to retreat a distance.
Looking closely, I saw that the thick demonic energy quickly condensed into shadows in the space tunnel. In the dim light, only a few of their figures were revealed.
Yun Zheng's eyes changed, and she used her bloodshot pupils to see clearly these "people" formed by the condensation of demonic energy. These "people" were more like a gathering of resentment, hatred, and murderous thoughts.
They should be the remnant thoughts and souls left behind by the fallen people. For some unknown reason, they drifted into this space tunnel. Then their resentment became deeper and deeper, and finally they were demonized and became the remnant evil spirits recorded in ancient books.
Suddenly, countless mixed hysterical voices came suddenly.
“Go to hell!”
"Kong'e, I'm going to kill you!"
"You said you would love me, why did you lie to me?! Why did you kill my entire family? I hate you! I want you dead!" A heart-wrenching scream rang out, so piercing that it gave people a splitting headache.
"Die, all of you!"
"Daddy, why did you kill me? Why did you use my head as a stepping stone for my brother? ...Hahaha, you are so heartless, so ruthless, and you killed your son so cruelly! I curse you to die a horrible death!"
Vicious or venting words like these kept lingering in the ears of Yun Zheng and the others, affecting their mood to some extent.
Yun Zheng and the others' expressions changed slightly. This was already a mental attack!
These voices, accompanied by deep hatred and resentment, continued to flow into their ears, and even made them have thoughts of suicide!
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