The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Chu Yiyang fought against the pulling force from his legs.

At the same time, Beitang Hanye also found that the sword in his hand was trembling uncomfortably, as if he was contending with some kind of force.

—He can't just go out like this.

Beitang's dream world was stabilized because of the sword he transformed into. If he went out like this, the half-collapsed world would be completely destroyed in a very short period of time.

Regardless of whether the ghost Lord who appeared outside the house was real or the afterimage of the killing Tao, Chu Yiyang could not just leave Beitang Hanye behind.

He said he wouldn't.

Beitang Hanye wanted to hold down his sword, but at this time the kitten born from Chu Yiyang's thoughts also became anxious.

"Xiao Mi!" Beitang could only grab the hairball that had become agitated, trying to appease it, and then saw that the hut against the wind and snow began to fall apart.

The blizzard came back to his world.

The sword that gave him warmth and strength also turned into bits of fire, drifting forward, and recondensed into the red figure in front of him.

Looking at the other person's clear face, the young Beitang thought, "It was not my illusion that I was in the snow earlier."

Seeing the other party's figure condensed and stretching out his hand towards him, although Beitang Hanye didn't remember who he was, he instinctively responded to him.

The hands of the two are getting closer and closer, and they are only a little away from holding on.

However, at this moment, the power from Chu Yiyang's legs suddenly increased, pulling him out of this disintegrating dream!

Like a drowning person surfacing from the water, Chu Yiyang took a sharp breath, opened his eyes and found himself in the medicine pool.

In front of him is Beitang Hanye, and in the past is Prison Shura. The three-day period has come, and the Lord of the Demon Realm has returned with the Soul-fixing Grass.

"came back!"

Yaosou looked like he had been guarding the medicine pond for two days and two nights, his eyes were red and his gray hair became messy.

With unprecedented arrogance, he picked up a bunch of unnamed exotic flowers and plants from the short tree in front of him with both hands as if he didn't want money, and threw his brains into the pool, and then said to Prison Shura, "It's done!"

The preparatory work has been completed, Prison Shura did not hesitate any longer, and slapped his son's dantian with his palm.

Behind Beitang Hanye, Chu Yiyang only felt that his dantian had been hit hard.

He was so angry and bloody in an instant that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Beitang Hanye, who was still in a coma, had the same reaction as him. The blood they vomited fell into the medicine pool and was immediately melted away.

Chu Yiyang bowed his body, feeling a burning heat in his lower abdomen.

It was as if there was a ball of fire trying to scald away the soul flower-like magic pattern on it.

As the temperature climbed, he clearly felt that the secret connection between himself and Beitang Hanye was being broken.

Whether he likes it or not, now he can no longer enter Beitang Hanye's dream like before.

"I still owe you a thank you." Prison Shura, who had broken the blood contract between the two, looked over his son's shoulder and looked at Chu Yiyang, "Thank you. As for the other things that I owe you, wait for Han Ye to wake up and ask him to pay it back." ——Yaosou!"

As his voice fell, the straw rope that was originally wrapped around Chu Yiyang's leg changed its position in the water and wrapped around his waist.

Before Chu Yiyang could speak in the future, he felt a strong force coming from his waist, and he was pulled ashore by the old man standing by the pool.

Staying in the misty pond, the Lord of the Demon Realm, who is about to use his life's cultivation to empower his son and make him walk a different path completely, looks at Yaosou who has been haggard for the past three days, and suddenly gives birth In a slightly sarcastic mood:

"Old man, this is the last time I will trouble you."

"After I die, if you want to get the protection of the Demon Emperor, and someone to go in and out of the secret realms and find rare medicinal materials for you, you have to rely on my son. Keep him, don't let the bamboo basket fetch water in vain."

"Alas!"

Hearing this, Yaosou stomped his feet anxiously, and said to Prison Shura, "What are you talking about at this time?"

At this juncture, would he still hide it and not try his best to keep his son?

This guy still wants to say this, isn't it just to pierce his old man's heart?

Ever since revealing his true face, the Lord of the Demon Realm, who had always been indifferent and bored, finally showed a little smile at this moment.

The two heard him laugh lightly and shortly, and then, a huge devilish energy erupted in the middle of the mountain!

"Back off!"

Yaosou pulled Chu Yiyang back, and he still stayed in the most convenient position to detect everything, looking at the two father and son in the pool.

Prison Shura raised his hand, and the devilish energy gathered in the mountainside fell into his palm like a tornado.

He looked at his son whose eyes were closed tightly and a golden-red light shone faintly under his skin. The black mist around him suddenly dissipated and turned into several majestic dragon shapes.

As his palm moved towards the top of his son's head, these demonic dragons also roared at the same time, rushing into Beitang Hanye's heart!

A gust of wind blew up in the middle of the mountain.

The spirit stone placed in the eye of the formation to maintain the surrounding environment was impacted, shattered and turned into powder, and the originally rough and dark mountain wall reappeared in front of the two people by the pool.

Yaosou switched from grasping to grasping, grasping the dwarf tree in front of him as a crutch to fix his body, watching the black mist rolling up in the pool in the strong wind—the empowerment has begun.

The first step is to refine the magic bones.

As the son of the Demon Emperor, Beitang Hanye has a natural demonic bone, as long as he is trained by the demonic energy, he will be able to bloom the original light.

The second step is to give birth to the demon whiskers.Moxiu's meridians are different from those of humans and demons, they are more complex and tougher. If they are cut apart separately, they are like the roots of demonic plants, which can carry demonic energy and burst out with greater power.

In the strong wind, Chu Yiyang took a step forward.

He heard faint lightning and thunder beyond the mountainside.

For the past three days, Yaosou didn't care about the broken meridians in Beitang Hanye's body, but just stabilized his body, waiting for the final training.

At this moment, in his flesh and blood, those broken meridians were urged by the power poured in by Prison Shura, and quickly reconnected, and more meridians were born.

The magic beard is [-]%, and the speed of absorbing the magic energy is getting faster and faster.

The essence in the medicine pool began to gather towards the center of the pool again, merging with Beitang Hanye's rapidly growing body.

Those faint golden-red colors under his skin finally disappeared, not because the world inside stopped collapsing, but because his body had crossed the boundaries of a human being and turned into a more indestructible demon body.

Prison Shura could clearly feel that his own strength was being sucked away by his son in front of him.

Beitang Hanye received power, and had changed from passive to active at the beginning.

A look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

This is the Demon Cultivator, able to survive in the most difficult Demon Realm, desperately grabbing every ounce of power they can touch.

The world where Beitang Hanye's spirit resides has completely collapsed, and this cage constructed by "Bing Xin Jue" is opened in front of him.

Restored to his original appearance, he stood in this boundless wasteland, although he didn't have a sword in his hand, his heart was at peace like never before.

Whether it is the twinkling stars above his head or everything that is being born in this wasteland, they all come from the world shown to him by the magic cultivator who has already touched the peak of another avenue.

After leaving the cage, the world in front of him was unprecedentedly vast.

The inheritance from his father put him on a path that was completely different from what he had pursued in the past.

There was thunder in the depths of the mountains where the monsters gathered, and the monsters near this cave left their hiding places one after another.

As soon as he turned around, he was overwhelmed by the Jieyun that was brewing a thunderstorm, and the two battled, and ran towards the distance without daring to turn their heads.

In the towns on the border of the Demon Realm, all the Demon Cultivators were alarmed and ran out.

Looking in the direction of the mountains where the monsters gathered, and seeing the clouds of robbery gathered in the sky, they realized in shock: "Someone is going through the robbery!"

——And looking at the scale of the calamity cloud, it is the last calamity that the magic cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana will survive!

Who is it?

Reminiscent of the powerful Demon Cultivator who appeared in the city when the inn was on fire, and the resemblance between him and the reclusive Demon Emperor, and the rumor that the Demon Emperor was about to ascend, someone couldn't help trembling and said: "When they left, it was heading in that direction..."

——Is the Demon Emperor about to cross the catastrophe and ascend? !

However, the powerful aura that made them tremble after such a distance, and could not help but want to kneel down, did not continue to grow stronger under the tribulation thunder.

One ebbs and another, there is another aura that is very similar to him coming from the same direction, from being undetectable at the beginning to gradually becoming stronger, then on par with him, and finally faintly starting to overtake, as if there is a new powerful magic cultivator The strong are being born under the cloud of calamity.

All the demon cultivators were confused by this change: what's going on?

Could it be that the Demon Emperor is practicing some new technique, such as separating out an incarnation to continue to increase his strength without ascending?

But he is strong enough!

Even if there is no change, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to abdicate, no one in the Demon Realm can force him to step down from that position, so why should he increase his strength?

No matter what others think, Prison Shura has let go of all restrictions on his power, allowing his son's new body to completely swallow his power.

The devil bone, devil beard, and devil spirit are all prepared, and the last thing left is the devil heart.

Allowing Beitang Hanye to give birth to a boundless devil heart is the last and most mysterious step in the cultivation of "Boundless Devil Art".

Prison Shura recalled when he practiced the most difficult magic skill in the Demon Realm.

He thought for a moment, then looked at his son, recalling his life.

Since he was born, he has been banned, trapped, and imprisoned, and now he wants to stand up from behind.

Others have to go through countless experiences to comprehend the boundless truth, but now he can comprehend it with just one sentence——

Because of the previous sufferings, he has already received them.

Prison Shura waited patiently, waiting for Beitang Hanye to open his eyes.

Maybe he was born to inherit everything from himself, to be a demon cultivator.

Amid the muffled thunder, the pitch-black eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

Under the watchful eyes of Prison Shura, those eyes slowly opened, the blood red inside faded, and had returned to pure black.

For the first time in his life, Beitang Hanye saw his father soberly, and his shadow was reflected in the deep pool-like eyes.

Prison Shura waited for this moment, saw the light in his eyes, smiled at him, and said, "If your heart is boundless, what else in the world can bind you?"

Beitang Hanye's eyes moved slightly, watching what he wanted to say, but after the prisoner Shura's voice fell, the body dissipated in front of him, turning into the purest devilish energy and rushing towards his son without staying for a moment.

His soul turned into a spot of light and floated out from inside.

Chu Yiyang saw Yaosou silently taking out a grass with a faint glow.

It was the soul-fixing grass, and Prison Shura brought it back to use it on himself.

His spirit re-condensed on this grass, and his whole person returned to his original appearance.

Then, before Beitang's demonization ended, his figure disappeared in place.

Kunlun, the nameless snow peak.

The master of the demon realm dressed in black condensed his figure, and came here to take a look at his last time.

The closed door of the cave was opened, and the female crown with a cold temperament and the same appearance as back then came out and talked with the girl beside her.

During the conversation, the way she smiled still moved his heart.

The heart has no boundaries, but love can be imprisoned.

He couldn't get what he asked for, and he was trapped here for the rest of his life.

Prison Shura broke his oath and bet all his love in this life on this deep look.

Then, before the other party looked over with some feeling, he disappeared into the wind and snow again.

In the Demon Palace, the bead curtain in front of the Moyu Seat was shaken, and Yan Xun, who was standing outside, looked over.

Seeing the person sitting on the seat, his eyes showed a slight joy, and he brought his accompanying magic python to the Moyu seat, and asked: "The lord is back, is everything going well?"

The Lord of the Demon Realm closed his eyes behind the bead curtain, and rested with his head resting on one hand: "Yes."

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The author has something to say:

He is dead, and now he is forced to stay for a few days, waiting for his son to complete the transfer of power.

Isn't it Kunlun Sword Master?It doesn't matter if you don't do it, it's the same as being the master of the Demon Realm.

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