Chapter 102 Demon Lord Wanqiji



But it also became a demon that everyone hated.

Song Siyao didn't abandon him.

He then slaughtered all the evil spirits that came to cause trouble for her.

He accompanied her on her journey of killing and sparring, and watched her prove her Dao through killing, becoming the strongest in the Six Realms before meeting her boring end.

Second incarnation.

It is remarkably similar to what it is today.

Wan'er died in the Demon City.

When he saw Qin Xi lose an arm and go blind, the black dragon fall to its death, and the white dragon break through the barrier with its dragon bones, the countless horrific scenes made him subconsciously want to turn his head away and not look.

But the prophet's power forcefully restrained his actions.

After Wan'er died, they went mad too.

He and Song Siyao both fell into demonic possession on the spot. Her Dao heart was destroyed, and she numbly attacked anyone she saw.

He tried to stop it his whole life.

After Song Siyao killed the evil spirit and regained her senses, she destroyed her own dantian and perished.

The world collapsed and was destroyed.

After seeing everything.

Wanqiji's consciousness returned.

The prophet stroked his beard and looked at him with a smile.

Wan Qiji coughed up a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee, supporting himself with his knife.

Suddenly, he recalled why Wan'er had fainted and why she had been muttering to herself like that when they were in Yunyin.

They rushed towards them as if they were about to lose them.

Wan'er, she knew.

She knows everything.

He also knew he was going to die.

What she left behind...

Is this just to appease them?

Suddenly, the body cultivator looked up and stared at the old man.

"You are a prophet, please tell me, is Wan'er still alive?"

He wanted to know whether Wan'er was dead or alive.

But the word "death" was simply impossible to utter.

The prophet fell silent, plucking at his white hairs with a troubled expression.

There weren't many left to begin with, so pulling out one hurts but also relieves stress.

"It's already a great favor I've done to let you know. Kid, it's impolite of you to ask like that again."

But Wanqiji is indeed a stubborn person.

Seeing that he didn't give her an answer, she remembered when they first met, he said that he was the Demon Lord of Destiny.

“Grandpa said that the appearance of a prophet must be accompanied by a demon lord of destiny. Do I have to become a demon before you can tell me the answer?”

After saying that, in order to find that answer, he resolutely broke the seal that his grandfather had placed on him.

He then allowed the demon bloodline to devour the spiritual energy within his body.

With his meridians completely reversed, Wanqiji endured the pain and persistently asked, stumbling, "Wan'er, are you... alive?"

Lin Kong and the prophet were terrified. How could this child be so reckless!

Wanqiji directly entered the pinnacle of Mahayana Buddhism.

He also successfully kept the prophet by his side and received an affirmative answer from the frustrated prophet.

That brat, he's wasted most of his merits.

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The tenth year.

The demonic energy cleansed Wanqiji's meridians once again.

He also bid farewell to Song Siyao, saying he wanted to find a new path.

After pondering for a long time.

He decided to discipline and reform the demon race.

We must never again allow a demon like the Demon Lord to harm people.

He and his companions were deeply distressed by what happened to Wan'er.

Therefore, he doesn't want it to happen again.

Most of the devils are bad.

They all deserve a beating.

How could a fight not involve Song Siyao?

So the two of them joined forces and beat up the entire demon realm.

After each beating, Wan Qiji would coldly leave behind a single sentence.

From now on, no one is allowed to do evil. If there is a next time, they will be killed.

For the next fifty years.

The demon race has indeed welcomed their chosen demon lord, but this has caused many demons to complain bitterly!

They are demons! Demons!

What else can you do but do bad things!

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Wanqiji disliked the title "Demon Lord".

The sound immediately reminded him of Cang Jin, who had forced Wan'er to sacrifice herself.

So he waved his hand.

They forced everyone to change how they were addressed.

From now on, there will be no Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.

The Demon Lord is the leader.

The four demon kings are his assistants.

By the way, Liu Muyu is furious.

But he couldn't beat Wan Qiji.

He could see through Wanqiji's weaknesses.

But what demon doesn't use demonic energy as a weapon, and instead uses his physical techniques and giant sword?

They combined offense and defense, leaving the young boy speechless.

He could only lie on the bed, groaning and rubbing his hair.

"Never mind, Wan Qiji is also Sister Song's good friend, it doesn't matter if he treats me or not."

"The Demon Realm is at Sister Song's beck and call!"

Having figured this out, Liu Muyu was able to happily eat grapes again.

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A hundred years later.

The demon realm has powerfully reversed public opinion.

Everyone on the Spirit Network is complaining that the demons have lost their minds.

Helping the elderly person home resulted in scaring their family half to death.

He fought evil spirits alongside the cultivators, and almost beat up that demonic cultivator as well.

And what's more, the demons have actually started learning how to refine demon pills.

They were taught by the most renowned alchemists of the Fengchun Dan School.

That Pill Saint Pei and the Dragon Clan Pill Saint actually went to teach them.

When did the relationship between demons and cultivators become so peaceful?

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