Chapter 218: Kill the Demon Lord's Soul Again
Under the mighty divine power, Elder Wu's face was filled with horror, but he could not move at all. When the divine thunder was about to hit him, a black figure left Elder Wu's body.
Elder Wu was struck by the divine thunder and fell to the ground. The black figure appeared, but it was not the Heavenly Demon, but the Demon Lord.
This is another soul fragment of the Demon Lord, and it has reached the peak of tribulation.
Zhong Ling'er sighed, "I was wondering how such a grand event could be without the presence of the Demon Lord. Sure enough, someone brought him in."
The head of the Xuanyuan family asked curiously, "Did Mr. Zhong know that the Demon Lord would come?"
"Yes, the Demon Lord is a powerful person who has transcended tribulation, but last time a trace of his demon soul was destroyed by my master. His soul is damaged, and I think his realm will also decline. Naturally, he must find a way to make up for it. The rich demon energy in the God Falling Battlefield is the best tonic. How can he miss such an opportunity?"
"Last time in the Xuanyuan family's secret realm, I was curious about how this demon king got in, and now I finally have the answer."
"Zhong Ling'er, don't talk nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with my Tianji Pavilion."
Taoist Tianming retorted immediately with a hint of panic on his face. Having secret dealings with the demons was a huge matter. Once confirmed, it would be tantamount to making an enemy of the entire cultivation world. Tianji Pavilion could not bear this crime.
Many people looked towards the Tianji Pavilion with doubt and scrutiny. Ordinary cultivators could not withstand the powerful aura of the Demon Soul. Only elders with high cultivation could do so. But people with such cultivation could not allow the Demon Lord to easily invade their souls without any resistance. Coupled with the anxious behavior of Zhenren Tianming just now, it really made people doubt.
"Zulong, you are just a fragment of my soul. I have absorbed the energy of the devil here and have reached the peak of transcendence. You can't keep me. Let me go. How about I don't touch your dragon heart?"
Zulong responded to him with another purple divine thunder.
Zhong Ling'er replied to the Demon Lord's deal on behalf of Zulong, "So what if you have reached the peak of the tribulation? You just absorbed the energy of the Heavenly Demon, but the Heavenly Demon has been suppressed by him for nearly ten thousand years. As for Zulong's Heart, do you dare to go for it? Aren't you afraid of being locked up and unable to get out?"
"Demon Lord, you have no right to negotiate in front of Zulong, but I can negotiate with you. Tell me who brought you to the battlefield, and I will only imprison you, not kill you. What do you think?"
The Demon Lord’s answer was to launch a terrifying blow with his magic wand. The invisible wave carried powerful energy and slammed in front of the Ancestral Dragon. However, when it was ten feet away from the Ancestral Dragon, its attack was like being stuck in a quagmire and disappeared.
The Ancestral Dragon shook its head gently, and another Ancestral Dragon appeared. Then soon, two became four, four became eight, eight became sixteen... Nearly a hundred Ancestral Dragons appeared, and then at the same time, they opened their mouths, purple thunder flashed, and the aura of destruction filled the area around the Demon Lord.
"Ah, stop, I promise, I..."
The Demon Lord screamed in agony. He could dodge one or two divine thunderbolts, but not the third or fourth, nor the hundreds of thunderbolts that came in an instant.
Zhong Ling'er was also shocked. She had used the Divine Thunder Pool to scare the devil earlier, but now she found out that Zulong was the owner of the Divine Thunder Pool. Seeing the divine thunder smashing towards the Demon Lord without hesitation, she could only drool with envy. It was too extravagant, too wasteful... too arrogant, and her heart ached.
It was too late for the Demon Lord to agree to Zhong Ling'er's conditions. He could not maintain his body shape after dozens of thunders. After hundreds of thunders, he turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth when the wind blew, leaving no trace.
Nearly a hundred ancestral dragons merged into one, then roared, leaving behind a domineering back.
The color of the formation changed from colorful to white, but the formation remained.
"Is there still demonic energy in there?"
Facing the question from the Xuanyuan family head, Zhong Ling'er smiled and said, "The evil spirit is gone, and the formation has stopped working. Now this formation is a protective formation. Zulong told me that because of his body, the spiritual energy in this area has been deposited underground. It will slowly recover in the next two days, so don't disturb him."
Suddenly a mysterious aura rose around them, and everyone felt a sense of awe. This feeling was already familiar to many people, as it was the aura of Heaven.
"You're here, why are you so anxious? I still have some accounts to settle. Can you wait for me for a while?"
Zhong Ling'er raised her head and looked up at the sky. The white clouds changed and formed the word "可".
Zhong Ling'er turned and looked at Tianming Zhenren, "Master Tianming, your Elder Wu should still be alive, why don't you call him out first?"
Taoist Tianming twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Elder Wu who had woken up in the formation, not knowing what to say.
He now had only one thought, he wanted Elder Wu to die, but he didn't dare to do anything under the nose of the Heavenly Dao.
He was the one who contacted the Demon Lord, and his original intention was to cause trouble for Zhong Ling'er and make her get into a huge disaster on this trip to the battlefield. But who knew that the heaven was on Zhong Ling'er's side, and he regretted it then. The entire world of immortal cultivation was involved, and the Demon Lord might not end up well, so the original plan was useless.
But it is easier to invite a demon than to send him away. Finally, they reached an agreement that the Demon Lord should not cause trouble. They would take the Demon Lord into the battlefield to absorb the energy of the demon, and then send him out safely. In order not to be noticed, he specially supported a small sect to take a talisman, and asked the elder to hide the Demon Lord deep in his soul and take him in.
But he had planned everything, but he had never expected Zhong Ling'er to do this, and the move came so quickly that he didn't even have time to finish it.
Elder Wu looked up at the sky. The fact that the Demon Lord was hiding in him had been exposed to everyone. There would be no place for him in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and even his children would be implicated.
Rather than being locked up and tortured, he might as well give himself a quick death, so he suddenly raised his right palm and slapped himself hard on the top of his head.
This incident happened very suddenly. Elder Wu committed suicide without even using the formation, leaving no chance for anyone to persuade him.
Tian Ming Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face was filled with grief. "I, Elder Wu of Tian Ji Pavilion, have died to prove my innocence. Everyone, what else do you want?"
Zhong Ling'er was completely confused. Are the people from Tianji Pavilion so loyal? They committed suicide without saying anything. No wonder Master Tianming dared to be so arrogant despite doing so many bad things.
Now that there is no evidence, Zhong Ling'er was furious but could do nothing. However, she did not intend to let Tianji Pavilion off easy, so she took out a contract and said with a smile: "Master Tianming, this is the contract you signed earlier. The matter of the Godfall Battlefield will be handed over to my Taiqiong Sect. This city, the Earth's Soul Essence, the secret realm, etc., should not be handed over."
Tian Ming Zhenren's face froze for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "Of course I have to hand it over, but I need some time to sort out the accounts."
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