Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 218 Shadow Cloak
"Beast, you can't finish it, it's time for you." The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire, always being suppressed and beaten by the Lich King, Yang Xuan's anger surged, and he retreated to activate the war puppet to become one with the flesh.

His body shook, golden light bloomed, and he turned into a golden man in an instant. His defense, speed, and strength rose steadily, and he fought the Lich King in close quarters.

"Boom!" The two collided, and the Lich King retreated, but he was not injured. Its physical body was extremely strong. Even if Yang Xuan and the war puppet were united and their strength multiplied, they would not be able to harm it.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't kill, I'm possessed!" Yang Xuan yelled, arousing the dark martial spirit, and a strange change appeared in his whole body.

Originally united with the war puppet, his whole body was golden in color, but after becoming enchanted, the metallic substance on his body surface turned jet black, covered with dense magic lines, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

"Roar!" Sensing the threat, the Lich King charged forward with howls, intending to kill Yang Xuan.

"Get out of here!" A loud shout, like the roar of a demon god, made Lich King's movements stop for a moment, and then he saw a black fist piercing through the air.

boom!
Unsurprisingly, the Lich King was blasted out, blood spattering.

"Haha, the cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and the power of the dark martial soul has indeed become stronger. I will kill you." Yang Xuan raised his head to the sky and smiled, killing the sky, his body moved and turned into a black beam of light, as fast as teleporting.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out, and the Lich King was thrown flying by Yang Xuan's fist before the Lich King had time to dodge, but this beast was also vicious, it spit out a beam of bloody light from its mouth, and knocked Yang Xuan away with a bang, making him cough up blood.

But his momentum remained undiminished, and as soon as he stabilized his body, he immediately rushed forward, fighting for his life with the Lich King.

In this battle, there is absolutely no room for backing down. At this point in the battle, life and death can only be decided. If he escapes, once the duration of the war puppet and the dark martial spirit disappears, Yang Xuan will undoubtedly die. He must kill the Lich King in a short time.

The fierce battle continued, as if two mountain peaks were colliding, and the deafening noise continued. This was a deadly battle where either you die or I live.

In just a few seconds, the two collided for an unknown number of times, and both were seriously injured, but neither the man nor the beast gave up.

boom!boom!boom!
Yang Xuanlong walked like a tiger, punching fiercely one after another, his whole body was burning with black magic flames, and from time to time, dark red blood was spilled, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, almost attacking violently against the Lich King.

Soon, feeling that his mental power was about to be exhausted, Yang Xuan broke out and punched the Lich King with all his strength.

Up until now, the Lich King was already very weak with his whole body bruised and bruised. Yang Xuan's eruption at this moment was naturally fatal.

This time, he leaped to the Lich King's head, and smashed his fist hard, launching the most severe lore.

"Boom!" Most of the Lich King's head was shattered, its huge body shook a few times, and fell to the ground, defeated.

"It's finally over!" Yang Xuan's body returned to normal, and his powerful strength faded, followed by indescribable weakness. If he hadn't been determined, he would have fainted already. If so, he was struggling.

Just when the boundless darkness came and felt that he was about to faint, a vast ocean of power poured into Yang Xuan's body.

This is the power of the witch god, which is much more than the sum of the power of the witch god he got through the first eight floors. The eighth level of the True Astral Realm reached the peak of the True Astral Realm, only one step away from the Vientiane Realm.

In fact, there is not much difference between the Vientiane Realm and the True Astral Realm. The biggest difference lies in the use of true energy.

Once stepping into this realm, one's own true energy is full of spirituality, can be yin or yang, both rigid and soft, and can change into any shape at will, which has the meaning of all-encompassing.

This level is very difficult for other fighters. If no one teaches, it often takes a lot of time to explore, but Yang Xuan is different. He has two lives and can easily break through to the Vientiane Realm. However, he is too weak now. There was no rush to get ready to break through.

Swish!
Suddenly, the void distorted, and the blood spirit appeared. It stared at Yang Xuan and said, "Human, congratulations on passing the ninth floor. This level has only been broken by ten people since ancient times."

"Ten people!?"

"Why, do you think there are more than ten people?"

"Yeah, I thought there were only two or three people."

"Hmph, you humans are really arrogant."

"Well, Master Blood Spirit, I heard that you can get a secret treasure by breaking through the ninth floor. I don't know where the secret treasure is?"

"There are only five secret treasures left by my lord, you can choose one yourself."

After the words fell, the space in front of Yang Xuan distorted, and five treasures appeared, floating in front of him.

Among the five treasures, the first one is a elixir, the whole body is dark red. Since each treasure is wrapped in a layer of blood-colored light curtain, there is no breath escaping. Yang Xuan can't see what the elixir is, let alone know what the elixir is. What does the medicine do.

He turned his eyes and looked at the second treasure. It was a black knife, surrounded by a bloody light curtain. Yang Xuan could still feel the palpitating aura emanating from the knife, and knew that it was definitely a murderous weapon. .

The third treasure was a black scroll, about a foot long, with two skull-shaped scrolls. Just looking at it, one could feel an extremely evil aura rushing toward one's face.

The fourth piece is this cheat book, there is no word on the cover, and the grade cannot be seen.

The fifth piece was a black cloak, nothing unusual, almost exactly the same as the cloak sold by street vendors, and Yang Xuan could not feel any powerful aura emanating from the black cloak.

However, Yang Xuan was a human being, and he knew that there must be demons in abnormal things. In his opinion, these five treasures are treasures collected by ancient witch gods, and they can't be rubbish.

"This black cloak is not simple!" With a slight thought, Yang Xuan asked tentatively: "Master Blood Spirit, can you introduce me to the next five treasures?"

"You can choose one of them. As for what these five treasures are, I can't tell you, but I can tell you that the five treasures have different values." Xue Ling said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan glanced at the five treasures, and quickly ruled out the pills, black scrolls, and cheats.

This elixir is probably used to temper the body, but Yang Xuan's body is already strong enough, besides he has Xuanwu Dali Jue, as long as he works hard in the future, it is not difficult to strengthen the body, so the elixir is optional.

As for the black scroll, it has an evil shape, and Yang Xuan doesn't want it. The rest of the cheats should be some kind of secret skills, but Yang Xuan doesn't lack secret skills now, and after going to the Sword God Palace, he still needs to practice the sword formation, so he is very concerned about this. This cheat book is not so eager.

The remaining two treasures are the black knife and the black cloak. These two things, the black knife has a powerful aura that makes people feel frightened. Decide which one is more precious.

"Human, I'm about to fall into a deep sleep, you'd better hurry up." Blood Spirit became impatient.

"I choose the black cloak." Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. In his opinion, this black cloak must be an ancient treasure with unique functions.

"Human boy, I have to say that you are very smart. The Shadow Cloak you chose is the most precious of the five treasures," Blood Spirit said.

"really!?"

"Of course, this shadow cloak is a rare treasure that my lord got when he was young. Although it is not a divine weapon, its efficacy is comparable to that of a low-grade divine weapon. Once you wear it, you will enter a state of invisibility for the first time, unless the supreme one understands it. Domain exists, otherwise no one will be able to discover your existence."

"so smart!"

"Don't be too happy, wearing this thing will consume mental power all the time. With your current cultivation base, if you can last for 5 minutes, you will be able to reach the sky."

"It doesn't matter, my cultivation will improve soon."

"Boy, promise me one thing?"

"Master Blood Spirit, please tell me."

"It's nothing, I'm about to fall into a deep sleep, but I don't worry about the Ancestral Witch Cult. If the Ancestral Witch Cult is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help."

"no problem."

"Okay, I'll take you out now."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow cloak turned into a streamer and automatically entered Yang Xuan's storage ring.

At the same time, after a whirlwind, Yang Xuan was teleported out.

"Look, he came out alive!?"

"It's terrible, he actually broke through the ninth floor!"

When the disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult in the mountainside saw Yang Xuan appearing out of nowhere, they burst into exclamation like a tidal wave. They couldn't believe that Yang Xuan was able to break through the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower.

In particular, Yang Xuan is still an outsider, not a member of their witch god clan.

A human boy broke through the ancestral tower of their witch god clan. They were shocked and deeply ashamed at the same time.

"Did you really come out alive!?" At this moment, Wu Ming and several elders of the Ancestral Witch Sect Guiyi also stared wide-eyed, staring at Yang Xuan in a daze.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Di Tian said "Hello" three times, but he was relieved in his heart. He was really afraid that Yang Xuan would die on the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower.

"Little thief, you finally came out." Su Ziyao wept with joy, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Stop crying, didn't I come out?" Yang Xuan said softly.

"Okay, now that we're out, let's go." Di Tian smiled and said to Wu Ming, "Master Wu, my nephew owes you a favor."

"Nephew, what are you talking about?" Wu Ming hurriedly waved his hands, and then came to Yang Xuan with a smile on his face: "Young Xia Yang, this is a bottle of Concentration Pill, which can restore the lost spirit."

After all, he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Fate Realm, how could Wu Ming not see that Yang Xuan's spirit was seriously depleted, and immediately thought of Xue Ling's order, and sent him a bottle of precious Concentration Pill.

This Concentration Pill is a fifth-grade elixir, which can quickly restore the spirit and is extremely valuable. One pill is worth several million low-grade primordial stones, let alone a bottle. There are ten pills in it, worth tens of millions of low-grade primordial stones.

(End of this chapter)