Xuanming died without understanding how an obscure sect like the Invincible Sect dared to kill the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan.
The cave was filled with a thick, pungent smell of blood, and in the corners, fresh blood kept flowing from Xuanming's mangled body.
Soon the patch of land in the corner turned dark brown, and that dark brown color continued to spread.
Xuanming's unseeing eyes upon death looked comical and laughable.
Who could have imagined that Xuanming had once again made a pact with Rong Zhuo to attack the human race and unify the six realms in the near future?
In the end, it all ended up like this.
"It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet. Having lived for so long, it's time to leave something for future generations."
As Yu Ye spoke, his eyes fell on Xuan Ming's body, which had been blasted beyond recognition by the explosive talisman.
He didn't see the demonic core on Xuanming's body when he made his move, and since it wasn't on his waist...
His gaze fell on Xuanming's forehead.
Clutching the laser cannon tightly in his arms, he was about to step forward when a hand from behind stopped him.
Turning around, he frowned slightly when he saw the person behind him. "Master Kongwu, what's wrong?"
Kong Wu chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Benefactor Yu, this humble monk will deliver the Demon Lord's soul."
Whether human cultivators, demon cultivators, monster cultivators, or even evil cultivators, they all possess a divine soul.
Shi Yueyao was able to escape from Sheng Ning's rocket launcher thanks to the escape of her soul, which allowed her to reshape her physical body and become Xuan Ming's favorite.
He realized that if he were to let Xuanming's soul leave the cave and allow him to join other demons, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Impulsive but not stupid, Yu immediately stopped and gestured for Kong Wu to enter.
“Amitabha Buddha, benefactor Yu, you have grown up.”
Yu, who had just made room for him, raised his hand and scratched his head upon hearing this.
"No, Master Kongwu, why does what you're saying sound like you're insulting me?"
Kong Wu did not turn around; all the people in the cave saw was him making a grasping motion above Xuan Ming's head.
At the same time, a shrill roar suddenly echoed through the previously quiet cave.
Like a vengeful ghost...
Kongwu held the divine soul belonging to Xuanming in his hand. Sensing that the other party wanted to escape from his palm, he took off the relic he wore on his wrist and trapped it in the relic.
The shrill scream that had been echoing in the cave was immediately suppressed.
With Xuanming's soul subdued, Master Kongwu finally raised his head to look at Su Daiyuan and the others, "Benefactor Sheng is unharmed. Benefactor Su may go and find Benefactor Sheng."
Kong Wusheng had blood-red eyes, and many senior sect elders knew about the rumors surrounding him.
Someone abandoned Kong Wu, who was born with heterochromia, at the entrance of the Lotus Flower Sect. If it weren't for the old sect master of the Lotus Flower Sect, there would be no Kong Wu in this world.
Some say he is a hybrid offspring of a human and a demon, while others say he is a demon.
It was the former sect leader of the Lotus Flower Sect who shouldered all the pressure and raised him little by little.
Kong Wu is a genius, even more so than the direct disciples of the major sects.
The only difference is that the old patriarch of the Lotus Sect taught him to be kind, but he became a bloodthirsty madman. If he hadn't lost his black hair, no one would have considered him a Buddhist practitioner.
Even so, Kong Wu, who used to always be a loner, is now on good terms with the Invincible Sect and Sheng Ning.
Upon hearing that their junior sister was alright, Su Daiyuan and the others immediately disregarded everything else and rushed out of the cave.
Sheng Ning is indeed unharmed.
Aside from almost scalding her when the elf burrowed into her body, she could now clearly sense the fire-type elf running rampant through her meridians.
After being cleansed by the elves, her meridians seemed to be much stronger and thicker than before.
She's gotten thicker, and...stronger?
I was amused by the thoughts that flashed through my mind.
When Sheng Ning continued to probe the fire-type spirit within her body with her divine sense, she sensed that the spirit had already entered her spiritual root.
Unlike previous evolutions, fire-type spirits possess their own consciousness.
In other words, if Sheng Ning encounters any difficulties in the future, besides being able to summon her armory and divine beasts...
Fire-type spirits are also a major part of her fighting strength.
Thinking of this, she curled her lips into a smile, used her divine sense to soothe the fire-type spiritual root within her body, and felt the other party's excitement, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
"I'll be counting on you all to work hard from now on."
Her spiritual roots also suffered a miserable fate along with her.
Each time, her various ideas would drain the spiritual energy within their spiritual roots, forcing them to desperately absorb external spiritual energy to ensure they wouldn't be drained.
Afterwards, she will lead them through the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar, but it is unknown what the scene of the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar will actually be like.
Sheng Ning, who was sitting in meditation, slowly opened her eyes, but what she saw was no longer the demon clan location where she had originally been.
All around was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
She held up one finger, trying out her new spiritual root for the first time.
The Nine Netherworld Fire is mixed with fire-type spirits. Since fire-type spirits are the essence of heaven and earth, while the Nine Netherworld Fire is merely divine fire, it is far inferior to spirits.
At this moment, the Nine Netherworld Fire was suppressed by the elves and only dared to peek out slightly when Sheng Ning summoned it.
The little thing looked so pitiful.
Sheng Ning glanced at the occasional glimmer of blue flame within the crimson flame in her palm and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll find you a better family."
The flames of the Netherworld Fire jumped as if in defiance.
Then it heard Sheng Ning speak again.
"I won't abandon you. You know what's coming next. If you can stay with the other person, it will help me even more."
"I need your help."
Upon hearing that Sheng Ning needed his help, the little resistance that Nine Netherfire had only dared to show in front of fire-type spirits vanished instantly.
Just like a child.
Sheng Ning smiled and looked up to survey his surroundings by the firelight.
Realizing she seemed to be trapped in a deep pit, she waved her little hand and sat down again, motionless.
'Why don't you try to escape? Your fellow disciples are definitely looking for you.'
'And don't you want to know who brought you here?'
The little white dumpling's voice rang in her ears. Sheng Ning didn't even blink when she heard it, and heard her speak with a smile.
"Who in this world would oppose me?"
"She deliberately locked me up here, wanting me to be helpless and unable to call for help."
"But did she ever consider that my contracted beasts are still outside, and they have a telepathic connection with me?"
Sheng Ning couldn't understand how Shi Yueyao's brain was structured.
How come she always manages to do such stupid things?
Just as she was speechless, a sarcastic voice rang in her ears.
“You are indeed very smart, completely different from the Sheng Ning of the past.”
"I'm quite curious, who exactly are you, that you managed to enter 'Sheng Ning's' body and even bewitch my fellow disciples to the point of being willing to die for you."
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