By the time a few people quickly flew out of the fairy palace, the battle seemed to have come to an end.

A group of people surrounded by black air fell down.

There were two people suspended in mid-air.

One of them was wearing a hat that wrapped his entire body tightly, making it impossible to see his original appearance.

The other man was completely black, and the black energy seemed to have turned into his clothes.

The whole person looks mysterious yet evil.

A black wrinkle between his eyebrows adds a bit of evilness.

Overall, he doesn't look like a good person.

However, I could still vaguely recognize him as the previous team leader, who looked quite calm before.

He looks like a completely different person now than before.

The two sides faced each other without speaking.

Wangyue thought that the eldest boy would say something harsh.

As a result, he just glanced at the five people below, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the black shadow in front of him again.

Only then did Wangyue realize that Dazi's swordsmanship at this moment was extremely exquisite.

Every move carries with it a murderous aura.

The winds from the sword were so strong that the evil spirit didn't dare to get close.

This sword technique is extremely masculine and powerful, and it can actually restrain demonic energy.

The team leader was almost losing his temper because of Zhao Fan. He had finally been able to control this supreme power, but the power in his body was dissipated by the knife.

Suddenly, a ferocious expression also appeared on the leader's face.

It’s like there are two people inside the body fighting for the right to use the body.

But even so, facing Zhao Fan's attacks, he still dodged flexibly.

However, as the demonic energy in his body was constantly consumed, the leader's original spiritual consciousness gradually gained the upper hand.

"Don't you want more power?"

"Don't you want the family's approval?"

"Don't you want to step on your brother and make him look up to you?"

"Only I, only I can help you."

……

-

As if realizing that the original spiritual consciousness could suppress itself, the demon in the leader's body actually began to induce.

To outsiders, these words are really useless.

But it is what the team leader desires most.

Because this demon is the demon in his heart.

Everyone has inner demons in their hearts, and some people can overcome these demons and control their delusions.

Some people just can't be suppressed.

Especially when you feel that the demonic energy makes your strength increase rapidly, that feeling of supremacy, lawlessness, and contempt for everything will make you unable to help but sink.

"No, I can still do it on my own."

The leader's spiritual consciousness made a faint sound.

Then a "hehehe" laugh came out of his mouth again.

"Do you believe what you said? Can you do it? You are a waste..."

"No, I'm not trash!"

……

Zhao Fan did not continue to take action at this time.

They just watched their leader weakly resist and act cocky the next.

Although they knew that he was struggling very hard at this moment.

But this scene is inexplicably a bit fragmented.

Especially since Mochizuki was so close, he could even see the micro-expressions on the other person's face clearly.

It seems like he is really struggling.

"Logically speaking, the existence of everything has a reason. Why can't demonic energy be used for cultivation?"

Wangyue stroked his chin, thinking from a very objective perspective, and couldn't help feeling a little curious.

"Because demonic energy is not pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it is the result of all the dark energy of resentment and resentment in the world, which can easily arouse the greed and desires in people's hearts."

Having said that, the system looked at Wangyue and asked:

"If there is no more spiritual energy in this world, and only demonic energy remains, do you think this world can still be good?"

Then the whole world will probably never have peace again until all living things cease to exist.

-

"Then there is no demonic energy in the world of immortal cultivation?"

Wherever there are living beings, there will be a gloomy atmosphere. After all, who can guarantee that there will be no resentment and resentment in one’s life?

“Yes, but there is a fairyland above the world of immortal cultivation, so naturally, the demonic energy will not be allowed to pollute the small world below.”

The system didn’t really want to talk too much to Wangyue about the fairy world.

I can only briefly talk about the situation of the demonic energy.

Demonic energy has very strong assimilation and pollution capabilities.

Once the greed and desire in people's hearts are aroused, endless evil energy will be generated.

If a small world has no protection from the upper realm and is invaded by evil spirits, what awaits it is assimilation or the same fate as the spirit world.

"As long as there are living beings, the evil spirit should not completely dissipate."

After hearing this, Wangyue suddenly said this.

The system did not respond to Wangyue's words.

There are so many living things in this world, and everything has its yin and yang sides.

Where there is day, there is night.

In just a short while, without Zhao Fan taking any action, the team leader was already on the verge of collapse.

The black energy on his body continued to dissipate.

"Back off."

Seeing this, Zhao Fan quickly shouted to the five people below.

After hearing this, the five people did not hesitate and retreated quickly. They retreated about a hundred meters before stopping.

At this time, the leader who was suspended in the air was emitting black gas continuously.

Zhao Fan threw the long sword upwards, and then he quickly performed a very complicated spell.

A five-colored rune appeared in his hand.

Then he muttered something, and the rune gradually grew larger.

He threw it upwards, and the five-colored runes instantly enveloped the leader.

The evil energy that was originally leaking out was sucked into the five-colored runes.

Then it disappeared.

-

"Who is he? He's amazing."

Liang Han moved closer to Sun Tian, ​​looking at the figure in the sky, feeling extremely envious.

We are all Nascent Soul cultivators, why is he so powerful?

They had been chased by the dark shadow on the floating island and were fleeing everywhere.

They directly beat the team leader to death.

"I don't know. I don't think I've seen anyone like this outside before."

Fang Yi shook his head.

Such an existence should not be silent and nameless.

But he has concealed his identity so much, obviously he doesn't want others to know his identity.

I think he is a relatively low-key monk.

Even if they wanted to make friends, the other party might not tell them their real names.

"The world of immortal cultivation is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. His strength just now is probably far beyond the Nascent Soul stage."

The spiritual power fluctuation that just erupted was so strong that even Tao Yan didn't think he could do it.

Unless you are using those high-level talismans that you treasure in your collection.

But even so, Tao Yan felt that he was probably no match for the other party.

Sure enough, people are more infuriating than others.

Sun Tian touched his chin, feeling that the man looked familiar.

Could it be that you have seen him outside?

But there are too many people outside the Sea Moon Secret Realm, and he has to meet a lot of people every day.

I really don't have any impression.

At this moment, the team leader seemed to have suddenly suffered great torture. He covered his head and began to scream to the sky.

There was spiritual power in the shout, which almost made several people lose their balance.

It seems that the strength of this team leader should not be underestimated.

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