Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Ever since Mo Fan devoured the Rat Demon Ancestor of the Bottomless Cave, the group of big demons attacking Black Wind Mountain were completely defeated.

The demon kings, who had no intention of fighting in the first place, were even more shattered by seeing this. Their hearts were filled with fear, and they could no longer fully exert their strength. They soon followed in the footsteps of the major demon ancestors and were slaughtered by the great demons at the Black Wind Mountain King level.

When Mo Fan returned to the square on the top of Black Wind Mountain, all the enemy monsters had been killed.

"It's over, it's finally over...we won..."

“We won!!”

"We didn't die, but so many of our brothers died... Wuuuuuu..."

On the Black Wind Mountain, a group of demon generals were covered in blood, but they were so excited that they shed tears and couldn't help but shouting to the sky.

This battle was really too difficult. Although the enemies were not numerous, they made them all despair.

Fortunately, the king returned and brought them hope and miracles, and finally they fought back and turned defeat into victory!

They survived, so they were naturally so excited that they cried bitterly.

Mo Fan looked at the monsters calmly without disturbing them. He understood that everyone needed time to vent their inner anger.

After a full while, he finally floated up into the air, about three feet off the ground, causing all the monsters to unconsciously turn their eyes to him.

"Kids, you've worked hard!"

"I know how hopeless everyone has been, but fortunately we made it through! We won!!"

"This disaster may have made us despair, but it also proved that the monsters in Black Wind Mountain are invincible!"

"From now on, my Black Wind Mountain will truly stand tall above the land of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, no longer afraid of any wind or rain!"

"Any enemy who attempts to destroy us will eventually collapse and become corpses under our feet!!"

"Long live Black Wind Mountain!!"

After Mo Fan's passionate speech, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Upon hearing this, all the demons followed suit and shouted, "Long live Black Wind Mountain!"

"Long live Black Wind Mountain!!"

"Long live the king!!"

"..."

Seeing that the emotions of all the monsters had been aroused, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile. Then he saw a little fat man covered in blood flying over from a distance, holding a thin and handsome young man.

"Brother, this kid wanted to run away, but I caught him. I'm afraid everything that happened today has something to do with this kid!"

Xuan Pangpang opened his mouth and threw the prisoner in his hand to the ground.

Mo Fan looked at the guy and recognized him at the first sight.

This young man is none other than the Holy Son of Demon Sun from the Bottomless Pit!

"Brother Laibao, spare my life!"

"Brother Laibao, please spare my life!!"

Seeing Mo Fan's cold eyes, the Holy Son of Mo Yang was so frightened that he trembled all over. He immediately prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed to Mo Fan and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life?"

Mo Fan smiled, and appeared in front of the Holy Son of Mo Yang in a flash. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who among all the children in Black Wind Mountain has ever thought of sparing their lives?!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped down, and instantly turned the once majestic and awe-inspiring Son of Mo Yang who appeared in the Tianjiao Competition into a pool of bloody mud!

Even the demon pill in his body was directly exploded!

However, with Mo Fan's terrifying demonic power suppressing it, even the demon pill could not unleash the terrifying power contained within it, and therefore could not harm the surrounding demons.

"The king is mighty!!"

The surrounding monsters were immediately excited upon seeing this, and they all raised their monster weapons and shouted.

"My lord, General Wolf is dying. Please save him!"

At this time, the bird demon Zhazha flew over and spoke urgently.

Mo Fan's pupils shrank slightly when he heard that. He didn't ask any more questions. He scanned with his spiritual sense and found where the wolf was. Then his body disappeared from the spot.

He appeared in front of a mountain wall and found a collapsed cave. He raised his hand and made a grab. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The weak-looking Wolf Xiongxiong was grabbed out from the depths of the cave by Mo Fan using his demonic power.

At this time, Wolf Xiongxiong had long lost his ferocity, his bones were almost all broken, the golden feather armor on his body was completely shattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

"My king... you are finally back..."

Wolf Xiong Xiong’s eyelids trembled, and he barely opened his eyes a crack, seeing Mo Fan’s figure, and said weakly: “I’m sorry, I… I failed to protect Black Wind Mountain, failed to protect my brothers…”

"You've done a great job!"

Mo Fan spoke calmly, then pointed a finger at his forehead. Immediately, a drop of blood was forced out of his body, emitting a faint golden luster.

"My king, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore... I'm so tired... I can't accompany you to see the day when my demon race will be glorious..."

The wolf's eyelids drooped fiercely, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was about to die at any moment.

"Don't worry, you are a demon under my command. I will not let you die. Even the King of Hell cannot take you away!"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and then passed the drop of blood in front of him that was emitting a golden glow into the center of Wolf Xiongxiong’s brow.

boom--

In an instant, a terrifying force burst out from Lang Xiongxiong's body. It was an aura that surpassed that of a demon general and was unique to the king realm!

Boom——

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and the demonic power in his hands surged, instantly sealing the power in Wolf Xiongxiong's body.

Soon, the wolf's drowsy consciousness began to clear, as if all the pain was gone, his whole body felt warm and full of energy again.

"My lord, I... I am not dead?"

The wolf fell to the ground fiercely, and looked at his hands in shock, as if he was dreaming, somewhat unable to believe it.

"Of course you're not dead!"

"I have sacrificed a drop of my true blood to save you. That is the true blood of the ancestral realm. Can it still not save a mere demon general like you?"

Mo Fan curled his lips. He did pay a price to save Wolf Xiong Xiong, but the impact on him was not as great as that on other monsters.

With the power of regeneration, the loss of this drop of true blood is nothing.

“It’s good that you’re not dead. When your injuries are completely stable, come to me and I will remove the seal in your body. Then you will face the real thunder tribulation and fight for your future!

This king is still waiting for you to witness the day when the demon race rises with me!"

Mo Fan said this and walked away without looking back. A hint of joy appeared on Lang Xiongxiong's face and he quickly followed him.

Returning to the martial arts square, Mo Fan found that the place had already become dilapidated. The monsters involuntarily made way for each other and looked at their king with great excitement.

"General Wolf, are you okay?"

It flew over with a chirp and landed directly on the wolf's fierce shoulder.

"I'm fine now. Thanks to the king for saving me. Otherwise, I would have died. It's a pity for my brothers..."

The wolf shook his head fiercely, the joy on his face disappeared, and instead he looked a lot heavier.

Mo Fan didn't say anything. He walked through the group of monsters and glanced at the familiar faces.

He saw He Feifei, Red Eyes and the many faces of Black Wind Mountain, and even Black Sturgeon and White Dragon. Without exception, they were all covered in blood and looked exhausted.

Finally, he saw Yun Rou, Bai Yaoyao and others.

Bai Yaoyao lowered her head slightly, avoiding Mo Fan's sight, not daring to look into his eyes.

After all, she had once thought of giving up on the monsters in Black Wind Mountain, and she felt somewhat guilty about it.

"Thanks a lot!"

Mo Fan came in front of Bai Yaoyao and waved his hand. A storage bag appeared in his hand. He said to her, "You are seriously injured. There are many blood pills in here that can help you heal and practice!"

Bai Yaoyao didn't rush to answer it, but looked up at Mo Fan, "You don't blame me?"

"Everyone has the right to choose their own destiny. You are just considering the overall situation. How can I blame you?"

Mo Fan chuckled, then looked at Bai Yaoyao seriously and said in a deep voice: "But I still hope that one day you can truly regard Black Wind Mountain as your home!"

Bai Yaoyao remained silent.