Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Qianzu Villa.

In the dim night, a cold moon hung high in the sky, casting a cold light.

A black-robed guardian took steady and hurried steps, leading a believer with a demon seed to slowly walk over and stop not far in front of Zhu Ganglie.

The black-robed guardian bowed slightly and said in a reverent tone:

"Master, the person has been brought here."

His attitude was so humble that it seemed as if he was facing an inviolable god.

At this moment, the believer who was brought here raised his head tremblingly. When his eyes touched the half-human, half-demon, and strange-looking Qianzu Saint in front of him, an uncontrollable fear suddenly appeared on his face.

His body seemed to be frozen, standing there blankly, his thighs trembling, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Zhu Ganglie casually glanced at the trembling believer, and then turned his eyes to the Thousand-foot Saint who was tightly bound by the blood demon's hand.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an extremely evil smile, like a demon in the dark night showing its ferocious fangs.

"Hehe! Haven't you always wanted to know what I have planted in your body? I will tell you now. This is the blood soul demon seed, a peerless magic gate that can completely transform mortals into blood soul demons. As for how to transform specifically... just open your eyes and watch carefully!"

As Zhu Ganglie's words fell, there was a light "puff" sound, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a scarlet blood-red light.

The blood light shot out like an arrow from a bow, and after drawing a gorgeous arc in the air, it turned into a huge black magic banner several feet high in the blink of an eye.

The magic banner stood against the wind, dancing fiercely, with countless creepy patterns and spells embroidered on the banner. Under the blowing of the night wind, the magic banner emitted a series of low roars, as if thousands of resentful spirits and evil ghosts were imprisoned in it, trying to break free from their shackles and return to the world to wreak havoc.

Zhu Ganglie's mind moved, and he heard a light "hum" sound. The black magic banner that was quietly suspended in the air suddenly trembled, and a violent wave was instantly raised on its surface.

Then, a blood-red demonic energy as thick as substance surged out from the banner, like layers of clouds and mist, constantly surging in the air.

The next moment, an amazing scene happened!

The believer who was originally standing in the crowd suddenly trembled, as if he was controlled by an invisible force.

At the same time, the blood soul demon seed hidden deep in his body seemed to feel the powerful aura from the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, and suddenly began to become crazy and agitated.

"Bang!"

With a dull explosion, the body of the cultist exploded without warning in front of everyone.

Instantly, scarlet blood and broken flesh and bones splashed everywhere, forming a huge and thick blood mist essence.

This blood mist kept rolling and stirring in the air, as if an invisible big hand was kneading it wantonly.

After just a few breaths, the blood mist quickly condensed and formed into a terrifying blood soul demon with a huge body and extremely hideous image.

This blood soul demon showed a bright blood red color all over its body. From a distance, it seemed to be made of countless blood, giving people a strong visual impact.

Looking more closely, you can see that the head of this blood soul demon has a pair of sharp and curved horns, like two extremely sharp scimitars piercing the sky;

Its back is densely covered with sharp barbs, which flash with cold light, making people shudder;

As for its limbs, they have completely transformed into sharp claws with cold light, each claw is as hard and sharp as steel, and can easily tear apart anything that stands in its way.

The most terrifying thing is the distorted, ugly and hideous face of this blood soul demon.

Its facial features are almost squeezed together, two dark red lights are reflected in its eyes, and its mouth is wide open, revealing a row of uneven and bloody fangs. The whole face looks like a scene that only appears in nightmares. Just one look can make people feel creepy and cold all over.

In addition, the blood-soul demon was always surrounded by rolling black demonic energy, which continuously flowed out of its body and gradually spread to the surrounding space.

As the demonic energy spread, waves of frightening evil spirits also emanated. All creatures close to this area would involuntarily feel a deep fear and chill, and even their scalps would feel numb.

Zhu Ganglie looked grim, and he stretched out his right index finger and tapped it lightly.

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood-Soul Banner suspended above his head trembled violently! The huge banner was like being swept by a strong wind, shaking violently, and emitting a frightening demonic energy.

As the banner danced, a dazzling demonic light suddenly flashed out, like a smart dragon, rushing towards the blood-soul demon that had just completed its transformation at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic light tightly wrapped around the hideous blood soul demon and mercilessly rolled it into the banner.

After completing this shocking operation, Zhu Ganglie slowly retracted his fingers, and then stared at the Thousand-foot Saint who was standing in front of him with a black veil.

He raised his mouth slightly, revealing a sinister smile and said:

"How is it? Now you should understand, right? I only need to think a little, and the blood soul demon in your body will immediately go out of control and grow wildly. At that time, it will completely devour your flesh and soul, and turn you into an ugly blood soul demon without any reason and abominable face!"

Hearing Zhu Ganglie's threatening words, the face of the Thousand-foot Saint instantly turned pale as paper.

A trace of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes, because just when Zhu Ganglie showed his extremely powerful demonic means, she had already felt the other party's unfathomable strength.

Judging from the strong demonic aura emanating from Zhu Ganglie, his Taoism is definitely not low, at least he has reached the peak level of the Great Demon Realm.

Such a terrifying cultivation level is simply an insurmountable gap for the Thousand-foot Saint. With her current strength, it is impossible to compete with it.

What's more, the black magic banner above Zhu Ganglie's head brought unprecedented pressure to the Thousand-foot Saint.

The bloody air on the banner seemed to turn into surging waves, rolling around one wave higher than the other.

With just a quick glance, the Thousand-foot Saint felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and a deep sense of fear and powerlessness arose spontaneously.

This feeling was even many times stronger than when she faced the leader!

There is no doubt that the black magic banner above his head exudes a heart-pounding breath, as if it contains endless demonic power. This banner must be a peerless killing weapon with the power to destroy the world and the overwhelming demonic power.

"Kill me! Anyway, I will die if I fall into your hands, and if I betray the Thousand-footed Divine Religion, I will not be able to escape death."

The Thousand-footed Saint's face, which was originally beautiful and charming, was now bloodless and extremely pale. She slowly closed her eyes in despair, as if she was ready to face death.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.

I saw his blood-red palm - the Blood Demon Hand suddenly burst into a dazzling and strange light, and stretched out quickly like a flash of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the Thousand-footed Saint tightly in front of him.

Then, he gently waved his arm and removed the magic power applied to the Blood Demon Hand.

"Haha! I never said I wanted to take your life. If I really wanted to kill you, why would I go to such great lengths!"

Zhu Ganglie laughed evilly, staring coldly at the Thousand-footed Saint who was captured by him.

"Then... what exactly do you want to do?" When the Thousand-foot Saint saw the evil smile on Zhu Ganglie's face, her heart trembled violently, and an inexplicable panic surged into her heart.

"Saint, don't panic, I just want to establish a good relationship with you and make friends."

Zhu Ganglie laughed softly, his tone sounded quite gentle, but the cunning in his eyes was hard to understand.

"How ridiculous! You are the silver envoy of the Demon Suppression Division, and I am the Saint of the Thousand-foot Sect! One of us represents the government, and the other is a bandit in the martial arts world. These are completely opposite positions!

Hmph, don't think that this Saint doesn't know why your Demon Suppression Division is staring at our Thousand-foot Sect. It's just to find out the whereabouts of our leader, so that we can wipe out our Thousand-foot Sect in one fell swoop and catch them all in one fell swoop!"

The Thousand-foot Saint's eyebrows were raised, and her beautiful eyes flashed with anger and disdain. Obviously, she didn't believe Zhu Ganglie's words that he wanted to make friends with her.

After all, she knew that the identity of her master, the mysterious leader, must not be leaked to the guys in the Demon Suppression Division. Otherwise, she would probably have only one way to go, death.

However, in the face of the doubts and rebukes of the Thousand-foot Saint, Zhu Ganglie acted indifferent, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of disapproval.

His flickering eyes were fixed on the Thousand-foot Saint, and he slowly explained:

"Saint, you don't know that although I am the Silver Envoy of the Demon Suppression Department, I am actually a real demon! So, I am not the same person as the humans in the Demon Suppression Department!

Moreover, I will not be able to stay in this position of Demon Suppression Department for long, and sooner or later my true identity will be exposed.

That is why I have to plan ahead and plan a way out for myself in advance."

At this point, Zhu Ganglie raised his head slightly and looked at the Thousand-foot Saint with a sharp gaze.

A look of sudden enlightenment flashed across her beautiful eyes, as if she suddenly remembered Zhu Ganglie's true identity as a demon.

After all, it was incredible and unreasonable for a demon to hold such an important position as the Demon Suppression Department.

As the saying goes: Paper can't cover the truth, even if it can be hidden for a while, it can't be concealed forever.

Because of this, the Thousand-foot Saint couldn't help but believe Zhu Ganglie's words a little more.

At this time, the Thousand-foot Saint opened her red lips and said slowly:

"It doesn't matter whether I am on the same path as you or not, but at least for now, it seems that we are definitely not on the same path. The leader of the church already knows that you destroyed Qing Centiped's soul. Your behavior is undoubtedly a complete offence. The leader. So in my opinion, I am afraid you will never be able to live in harmony with the Qianzu Cult."

Faced with the Thousand-footed Saint's words, Zhu Ganglie remained calm and responded with a smile on his face:

"What the saint said is wrong! Although Zhu did kill a part of Qing Centipede's soul, it was just an insignificant ray of remnant soul. Besides, compared to my great contribution to the Qianzu Cult. In other words, this fault can be completely offset!

Furthermore, if it weren’t for you, the saint, to mediate and lend a helping hand, the matter would not have been resolved so smoothly, right? "

Hearing this, the light in the beautiful eyes of the Thousand-Legged Saintess flickered like bright stars in the night sky. In just a moment, she realized the profound meaning behind Zhu Ganglie's words.

It turned out that this guy was trying to successfully get into the Qianzu Cult through her connections, and use this to climb the towering tree of the leader.

In this way, even if his true identity is accidentally revealed in the future, he can still have someone to rely on and protect.

However, at this moment, Zhu Ganglie had planted the extremely terrifying blood soul demon seed in her, and her life and death were completely controlled by him.

If she refuses to submit obediently and make concessions and compromises, I am afraid that what awaits her will be an extremely tragic ending.

After all, the road to spiritual practice is full of difficulties and obstacles, and you have gone through countless hardships to get to where you are today. If you can survive unharmed, who would be willing to die?

Thinking of this, Qianzu Saint took a deep breath, calmed down and asked again: "Since you keep saying that you want me to introduce you to the sect, you might as well tell me first what you have done for this sect. What achievements?"

Seeing the Qianzu Saint Girl taking the initiative to inquire, Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and answered confidently:

"Holy Girl, do you know that in just a few days, the branch of the Thousand-foot God Sect here originally only had a thousand members, but after the hard work of this envoy, the branch now has The number of believers in the church has snowballed to a total of three thousand! Can such an achievement be considered a major achievement?

When he heard that Zhu Ganglie had actually expanded the number of members of the Thousand-footed Divine Cult from the initial 1,000 to a staggering 3,000, the Thousand-footed Saint's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her beautiful face His face was instantly filled with an expression of disbelief, and his beautiful eyes were wide open, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

You must know that this remote disposal rudder has been established for more than two years. After such a long time, it has only recruited a mere thousand believers.

The demon in front of me could actually expand the size of the congregation to more than 3,000 people in a very short period of time, like a violent storm! Such an astonishing achievement is undoubtedly an extremely important and outstanding achievement for the Qianzu Cult and cannot be underestimated.

You know, what does an increase in the number of congregations mean? That is, the energy that the Qing Centiped Soul can absorb will continue to increase day by day.

As a large amount of energy gathers, the leader's Taoism will also rise rapidly like a rocket taking off into the sky.

For the leader, this situation is simply pie in the sky, a matter of great benefit and no harm at all. How can he not be happy to see it come to fruition?

After talking about this achievement, Zhu Ganglie did not stop and continued.

"Also, as a highly regarded Silver Envoy of the Demon Suppressing Division, I am tasked with the arduous task of going deep into the tiger's den and spying on the internal secrets of the Qianzu Cult. However, I am fully capable of obeying the Demon Suppressing Division on the surface while performing the task. , and secretly worked cleverly to try their best to prevent the Qianzu Cult from being uprooted by the Demon Suppressor.

Could it be that such a sufficient reason is not enough for your religion to believe in my sincerity? "

Zhu Ganglie straightened his back, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his face was filled with a confident smile, as if everything was under control.

He stared at the Thousand-legged Saint opposite him with burning eyes, and spread the chips in his hand on the table without hesitation.

Hearing this, the Thousand-Legged Saint was slightly startled at first, and then nodded subconsciously, expressing her recognition and approval of what Zhu Ganglie said.

Her beautiful eyes shone with thought, as if she was weighing the pros and cons, thinking about whether she should accept the conditions proposed by Zhu Ganglie.

After all, either of these two things is enough to arouse the interest of the leader and master. More importantly, Zhu Ganglie is still a demon, and like them, they belong to the same front in this capital.