Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

Tan Tai Jin didn't know what was going on. When he looked up, he saw dark clouds overhead, lightning roaring, and formation patterns appearing under his feet.

The demon-subduing formation?

"Well! Uh...!" He was unexpectedly struck by a bolt of lightning and fell to his knees. He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lightning kept falling in the array, with such a high frequency that if you didn't know, you would think he had done something extremely evil and they wanted to grind him to ashes.

Zang Hai couldn't help but step forward.

"Master Gongye..." He paused and spoke again.

"Master Gongye, I am willing to lead the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect and capture Cang Jiumin alive." He said with an expression of reluctance.

Gongye Jiwu was unmoved, and the other leaders remained silent, which made Zang Hai anxious.

"Master Gongye!"

"No!" He turned and looked at Zang Hai.

"He is Tan Tai Jin, a natural born demon. He killed the master and took away the demon bone. He is no longer the Cang Jiumin you know."

Sect Leader Cen said in a sarcastic tone.

"To this day, you still feel pity for the demon fetus. If it weren't for your soft-heartedness, how could the various sects in the four continents be forced into such a situation?"

Tan Tai Jin, who was struck by lightning and could not stand up at all, had scars all over his face and a look of contempt.

"Instead of trying to catch Di Mian, you're trying to show off your power on me."

"They are all watching me getting chopped off, they must be very happy about it."

"Ugh! Ugh..." Another bolt of lightning struck his body, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"Heh..." Zang Hai looked at Tan Tai Jin, who was breathing in more than out after being struck by the lightning. His face turned red with anxiety, but he was powerless and could only stand there anxiously.

Gongye Jiwu's eyes turned red and he stared at Tan Tai Jin with a distorted expression.

"Master Cen is right. We can't make the same mistake again. We can't be soft on him anymore."

"Otherwise, I don't know which sect's fellow practitioner will be the next to be martyred."

"Don't say anything! It's time to strangle the demon fetus! Yes!" Sect Leader Cen increased his magic power and stared at Tan Tai Jin, not wanting to stop until he killed him.

"Ah... Ugh! Ugh!" He tried to break free from the formation, but ended up nodding and spitting out a large mouthful of blood, with his chin and corners of his mouth covered in bright red.

The voice of Sect Leader Cen rang arrogantly in my ears.

"Tan Tai Jin, you can't escape this time!"

"Ah...!" He supported himself on the ground with both hands, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

This is going to kill me.

"Go and stop Di Mian quickly, otherwise, it will be too late."

Zang Feng pointed at the projection in the air with a serious expression.

"Master Cen is going to kill you!"

"I want him to be reduced to ashes and have no place to be buried! To avenge my dead son?!" said Master Cen with a sinister expression.

Tan Tai Jin lowered his head to his chest and felt that he had no strength to lift his head.

"Go and stop Di Mian, don't let him start the path of sympathy." Don't blame me if you don't die now. I've reminded you many times anyway.

Zang Hai looked worried and earnest.

"Master Gongye, you have a very good personal relationship with Junior Brother Jiumin. How could you have the heart to do this?"

Gongye Jiwu's eyes were cold and full of hatred.

"There has never been any Cang Jiumin. From the beginning to the end, he was just a demon fetus. He entered my immortal sect only to seize the demon bone."

"Ah——!" A large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth.

In the sky, a huge golden sword hung high in the clouds and slowly fell down.

"Kill him! Kill this demon fetus?!"

"Tan Tai Jin! Today I will make you pay for Master's life!"

"Oh..." Tan Tai Jin looked helpless.

Good words can't persuade a damn ghost.

At this time, the huge golden sword above his head fell down to the top of Tan Tai Jin's head.

“Swish—Boom—!!!” The giant sword smashed down directly, and the dust where Tan Tai Jin was instantly splashed more than ten meters high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Sect Leader Cen withdrew his magic power and looked at the projection.

All I saw was black smoke billowing up more than ten meters high, and everyone watched in silence.

When the smoke cleared, no bodies were found and Sect Leader Cen became furious.

"Actually, he escaped!"

Gongye Ji did not respond.

"He can't escape. Disciples of Hengyang Sect, obey my orders!" He turned and looked at the disciples.

"Follow me into the wasteland to hunt him down. If you see Tan Tai Jin, kill him without mercy!" The disciples, led by Yao Wei, followed Gongye Jiwu into the wasteland.

The three inner disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, Cang Hai, looked at each other worriedly. Cang Lin folded his sword behind his back and turned to speak to his two fellow disciples.

"Walk."

The Xiaoyao Sect followed the Hengyang Sect and entered the Desolate Abyss together.

Sect Leader Cen looked at their backs and did not follow them in.

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Desolate Demon Palace————

Di Mian landed on the open space in front of the gate of the Demon Palace, and Si Yingmie followed closely behind.

At this time, Di Mian regained some consciousness, but not much, and Ji Ye's cold voice rang in his mind.

"Get up and open it for me."

"Ugh! Ah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ouch...ah...ah——" His body could not bear the pain of backlash. He opened his arms, screamed towards the sky, and a demonic energy suddenly burst out from his body.

"Ha-ha..." His body lost strength and he bent forward out of inertia. His pupils dilated and he took big gulps of air. Then his eyes became dull again and he looked up at the gate of the Demon Palace.

Ji Ye’s voice rang in my mind.

“Open this door and start the path of shared sorrow.”

"My plan ends here..."

Di Mian raised his hand stiffly.

"Click! Click!" The door sensed the evil spirit and the heavy carved door opened automatically to both sides. Di Mian put down his hand and walked into the Demon Palace step by step with his stiff body.

Jiu Nu rushed to the wasteland, followed the scent to find Si Ying, and saw Di Mian in front of her with a puzzled look on his face.

"He is possessed by the Lord?"

Si Ying nodded and said.

"Sister guessed right."

Next, the two sisters walked into the Demon Palace together without saying anything. They held hands intimately, which made Jingmie, who was standing beside them, seem out of place.

Jingmie:...How about I leave?

Di Mian slowly walked up the steps and walked towards the altar in the center of the Demon Palace. He looked up and saw the image of the Demon God standing high above the seat.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed.

The demon bone is finally back here.

Demonic energy continued to emerge from the body, and the demonic bone automatically detached from the heart and flew into the air.

With both hands, push it into the carved disc hanging high in the air.

The devil bone was embedded in the disc. At this time, Zhao You arrived alone not far from the Devil Palace and was sensed by Di Mian.

Someone comes to offer a sacrifice.

The disc lit up instantly, and the power formed a beam of light that pierced through the sky and illuminated the Demon Palace. At the same time, the cultivation of the demons in the abyss was uncontrollably sucked away.

Come, all belong to me, to the path of common sorrow.

It's your honor.

At this time, Zhao You flew into the Demon Palace, took a look at the current situation, and his face was solemn.

He was actually devouring the demonic power of the entire wasteland.

"Same path of sorrow."

At the same time, outside the abyss——

“Hey! Hey…!” The disciple was affected by the fluctuation of power and his body was shaking unsteadily.

The leaders of various sects looked towards the golden sky not far away.

"What is this?"

Gongye Jiwu answered with a serious expression.

“It’s the same path of sorrow.”

"Tan Tai Jin has already opened up the path of shared sorrow."

In the abyss————

Li Susu stopped and looked up at the sky.

We share the same sorrow, how could that be?

The Mortal World Jingjing————

"Look, look! Over there in the sky!" A citizen raised his finger and pointed to the sky and shouted.

"What is that?"

"I do not know."

"What do you think that is?"

"I do not know."

"Look, look, what is that?"

Hengyang Sect————

When the disciples saw the strange phenomenon in the sky, they all ran to the open space in the main hall.

"It's bad, it's bad, the road of shared sorrow has been opened!"

Outside the Abyss————

"Same grief, what can we do?"

"This is how to do?"

Sect Leader Cen looked up at the sky, interrupting everyone's discussion.

"The path of shared sorrow has been opened. Disciples of the Chixiao Sect should stop searching and return to the sect with me immediately! Let's build a protective barrier together! Conserve your strength! Let's go!" Sect Master Cen turned around and was about to leave with his disciples.

"Go back quickly and activate the protective formation!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Chixiao Sect followed Sect Leader Cen and evacuated. The disciples of other sects saw them doing this and followed the Yin-Yang Dao.

"The path of shared sorrow has been opened. Where in the world is there any safe place?"

"That's right. You guys have a place to hide, but what about the others?"

Desolate Demon Palace————

"Dimian, stop it!!"

Di Mian turned his head and looked behind him with an indifferent tone.

"Who's coming to die again?"

Zhao You flew over and stabbed towards Dimian with a sword, but Dimian reacted quickly and leaned back to avoid the attack.

After a few quick moves, the two of them attacked each other with their palms.

Zhao You looked at Di Mian in front of him with a serious expression, but Di Mian looked back at him indifferently, as if they were not fighting but playing house.