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"Stronger than the demon race?"

Kui Zhen stared at the huge skeleton in front of him in disbelief, and was shocked.

She had witnessed Zhang Yang's strength, and now there was a skeleton stretching for thousands of miles, which made her feel extremely shocked and confused.

Her mood became heavier, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang noticed that Kui Zhen's face was abnormal, and asked with concern.

Kui Zhen shook his head sadly, his eyes full of worry: "How can humans survive under so many powerful races?"

Faced with Kui Zhen's question, Zhang Yang was speechless for a while.

In fact, Zhang Yang had a very bold guess in his heart, guessing that humans were the source of the major races.

The compatibility of blood can make humans transform into various races without any blood conflict, which is a very strange thing in itself.

Just look at the rejection reaction of the blood of the three-eyed gods and the demons, and you will know this.

After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Zhen'er, there is one more thing I must tell you. Maybe... you are not the descendant of the three-eyed gods and the human race."

Ever since he tested Kui Lie, Zhang Yang knew that there was no human blood in Kui Zhen's body.

Kui Zhen's eyes widened, "I am not a human?"

"Puff... It's not impossible to say so!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing directly.

"Then what am I?"

Kui Zhen patted Zhang Yang and asked unhappily with his little mouth pouting.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you surprised?"

Kui Zhen snorted, "Huh, you are not a human either, aren't we a perfect match?"

"..."

Zhang Yang shrugged helplessly. It seems that Kui Zhen also expected it in his heart, otherwise he would not be so calm.

"According to my estimation, you may be a pure-blooded three-eyed god!"

Blood rejection, inability to sense demon blood, and covetousness of the three-eyed god priest Nami, these three points can determine that Kui Zhen is not a mixed-blood.

"Huh? Why do the four say I am a mixed-blood?"

Kui Zhen tilted his head and looked at him curiously.

"Maybe it's because my realm is too low and I can't see through it!" Zhang Yang said uncertainly.

The two couldn't think of any clues, so they simply gave up.

"How can we move such a big skeleton?"

Kui Zhen shook his little head and held his chin.

"Move it away, why do we have to move it away?"

Zhang Yang chuckled, "Watch me!"

The rich red demonic energy began to surge out, slowly sweeping towards the rib closest to him.

Although the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord has become a skeleton, his realm is there.

The remaining demonic energy inside would not yield so easily, and began to automatically defend against Zhang Yang's red demonic energy.

The two kinds of demonic energy intertwined, like two giant dragons fighting fiercely in the air.

They attacked and devoured each other, making bursts of harsh sounds.

However, this ownerless thing, after all, had no master's command and control, and it was difficult to compete with the demonic energy controlled by Zhang Yang.

As time went on, Zhang Yang's red demonic energy gradually gained the upper hand and began to slowly devour the other party.

Each swallowing made his demonic energy stronger, while the demonic energy of the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord gradually weakened.

This trend of one rising and the other falling made his advantage more and more obvious.

As time passed, Zhang Yang's brows frowned slightly.

This rib contained much more demonic energy than he had imagined. Although he had made some progress, it would take more time to completely digest these demonic energies.

He said to Kui Zhen, "Zhen'er, it may take more time to digest this thing than I thought!

These books can help you kill time, maybe you can understand something!"

Zhang Yang took out a few books that he had stolen from Bai Weiwei's room and handed them to Kui Zhen.

Kui Zhen nodded obediently, "Well, don't worry about me. I have food in my space bag."

Zhang Yang patted his head when he heard the space bag, "This is the storage ring, you take it!"

He still had a lot of trophies in his hand, and he threw them all to Kui Zhen, anyway, these were useless to him.

Maybe Kui Zhen can use it!

"Storage ring?!"

Kui Zhen's eyes lit up, and he took the storage ring and began to study it curiously.

Zhang Yang smiled and ignored it, concentrating on controlling the constant attack and swallowing of the demonic energy...

Finally, after a few days, a demonic energy assimilated by Zhang Yang slowly sank into his body.

"Ugh..."

An indescribable feeling of fullness came from deep in his heart, and he felt that even his ninth-level shackles were a little loose.

This was just a rib, and the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord had been dead for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that such pure demonic power still remained in his remains.

This was a huge treasure for himAh!

Calming his mind, he once again devoted himself to absorbing the demonic power.

He never expected that it would take more than ten days to devour the entire skeleton...

When the last tailbone was devoured, Zhang Yang clearly felt a powerful force surging from deep inside his body.

This force was like a surging wave, constantly impacting his demonic veins, as if to wash away all the impurities in it.

As the demonic power liquefied, it became purer and stronger, just like clear sea water, full of vitality and vigor.

Each flushing was a process of tempering and transformation of oneself.

Zhang Yang knew that this was the demonic power making the final preparation for impacting the Concentrated God Realm.

All the cells in the body seemed to be cheering and jumping for joy, because they felt the upcoming breakthrough.

This feeling also made Zhang Yang very excited, the Concentrated God Realm was right in front of him!

"Ah~"

A roar of the ancient beast Qiongqi came from deep in his mind.

Then Zhang Yang felt that his soul began to slowly leave his body and appear in the air.

The endless demonic power in the body supported the soul to slowly change.

Just like the demon body changed, the soul also began to change towards Qiongqi.

In a short time, a translucent Qiongqi sat between heaven and earth with his eyes closed.

Qiongqi suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole space seemed to be distorted at that moment.

"Concentrated God Realm!"

Zhang Yang, whose soul turned into Qiongqi, looked at himself with a little novelty.

If entering the realm of Taoism is a transformation of the body, then the Concentrated God Realm is completely a transformation of the soul.

Now Zhang Yang is completely a demon from the inside out, and he is the blood descendant of the ancient beast Qiongqi!

"Qiongqi, born of Guangmo Feng! (Qiongqi is the descendant of the wind god)"

A sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

He could clearly feel that he could summon a wind cave, which was not comparable to an ordinary hurricane.

The wind in the wind cave carries multiple strange energies, and ordinary people will dissipate their souls when blown.

Even those at the Entry Stage cannot hold out for an hour in the Wind Cave. Perhaps those at the Concentration Stage can resist for a while with the strength of their soul!