Purgatory

Chapter 493 Born Demon
In the center of the forbidden spiritual praying area, the purple magic stone stands majestically.

As long as it exists in one place, it can slowly transform the original powers of any world and turn them into the demonic energy most suitable for the demon clan.

Wherever it is, the world may be fast or slow, but it will eventually be transformed into a demonic realm.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

One after another, flying ships belonging to the Demon Scale Clan came from the direction of Qiantian Continent and from various parts of the Third Realm.

There are also some ships carrying ghost tribe members, as well as warriors from the Tian tribe and the Yan tribe, migrating completely from this side of the land.

Since the magic stone called the Demon Nest has taken root in the Spirit Praying Forbidden Land, it means that the one who allows the demons to reside there.

In the world where the magic stone is located, whether it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the dirty supernatural power, it will slowly change.

It is extremely difficult for non-demon warriors and those who do not practice demonic arts to survive in a world filled with demonic energy.

The ghost warriors who originally ruled the Xuanyou Continent had no choice but to retreat.

Time passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The great demon god He Motian, whose demon soul is sitting in the demon nest, has completed the construction of the array to guide the demon fetus. As soon as the demon fetus regains consciousness, it can instantly cross the boundary of the void and descend into the depths of the demon lair.

He Motian is waiting, and a group of demon clan and demon sect strong men are also waiting silently.

But it was still too late to wait for the demon fetus to show up.

In the corner of the forbidden prayer area, there is a broken altar that the Yao people used to worship the scorching sun in ancient times.

As the pride of the Demon Sect in this era, Wu Yuan, who was in charge of the Purple Demon Eye and was supposed to take over as the leader of the Demon Sect in the future, leaned against the broken altar.

His face was always dull, and his eyes were deep and calm.

His soul left the Demon Nest, and the moment it returned to his flesh and blood body, he immediately cooperated with the Demon Scale Clan's dazzling shadow to kill the local practitioners of the Demon Abyss Continent.

He was merciless when killing, just like when he killed his fellow disciple Chen Lushi.

It is precisely because of his ruthlessness and because he did not hesitate at all that he has been able to survive to this day.

"You are different from others."

The whole body of the dazzling shadow was covered with bright silver scales, like a sharp and cold blade, quietly appearing from the darkness.

"You have not fallen into the devil's path. You have maintained a clear mind from the beginning to the end. I am very curious as to why you can be so decisive in killing your fellow humans."

She noticed Wu Yuan's difference at the beginning of the battle.

The elders of the Demon Sect, Chen Xuanfeng and Qu Long, were two great cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Their bodies, minds, and souls exuded indifferent demonic intent, and many evil thoughts and malice surged in their hearts.

Other Demon Sect protectors and inner disciples are like Chen Xuanfeng and Qu Long.

Of course she knew exactly what this meant.

Those people were successfully beguiled and persuaded by the demon gods from outside the world. They were tempted by the huge profits promised by the demon gods, causing their inner evil desires to be infinitely amplified.

Except for Xiang Shengwei, who was directly snatched away by He Motian, the others all surrendered to the devil and wanted to use the magic method to gain greater power.

The demon gods outside the sky allowed them to see the majesty of the outer galaxy, and also showed them the way to become demons.

——The demon gods do have a precedent of letting other intelligent beings practice their demonic skills to help them become demon gods.

The elders and guardians of the Demon Sect saw this possibility and wanted to make a big difference in the wider star sea, so they were persuaded by the Demon God who was best at deceiving people.

Wu Yuan is different.

When he killed his own people, he was more ruthless and ruthless than the possessed disciples, but he still maintained his own spiritual existence.

"call!"

Wu Yuan, who had reached the late stage of the Soul Traveling Realm and was seeking promotion to the Nirvana Realm, faced Xuan Ying's questioning and directly sacrificed his soul.

The soul that first appeared was the shape of his body.

On the forehead of this soul that is consistent with his own, there is a clear and profound mark. The mark is a green-purple lotus platform with ferocious bone spurs.

This is the unique magic seal mark of the Great Demon God Hemotian.

Wu Yuan called out the purple magic eye again, without the image of God Hemo in it.

With his own soul floating above his head, he said expressionlessly: "At that time, I could no longer suppress the will of the great demon. I would either be willing to turn into a demon, or I would be captured by an extraterrestrial demon."

"Good choice, isn't it?"

He looked at Xuanying quietly.

Xuanying was stunned for a moment, and the bright silver scales covering her beautiful cheeks suddenly disappeared. She took a deep look at Wu Yuan and nodded lightly: "It's indeed a good choice."

"I am willing to fall into the devil's path, but the Great Demon God still doesn't believe it, so he plants a demon seal." Wu Yuan calmly told what happened to him: "Actually, he should believe in me."

"I, Wu Yuan, am the natural demon of the human race."

"The person who chose me and asked me to practice the Magic Stone Art was Master Shimo. Master Shimo has long seen that I have no feelings for this world, for your aliens and demons in the fifth realm, or for our own human race. There’s no sense of belonging.”

"Even without any external force, without He Motian's threats and inducements, I, Wu Yuan, am still destined to become a demon."

"He was simply superfluous."

"Wow!"

Wu Yuan's human soul suddenly turned into a purple magic stone and quietly disappeared from his mind.

He knew that the Great Demon God Hermotian could understand everything he said and did, yet he dared to say that Hemotian was doing something unnecessary.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the doubtful Xuan Ying, and in front of Xuan Ying, he began to try to advance to the realm of Nirvana.The demon sect and the human race parted ways, a demonic shadow idol was pulled out of the purple demon's eyes, and the soul was planted with a demonic seal by He Motian. He seemed to be unconcerned.

As he said, he was a born devil—a devil among men.

It was precisely because Shi Mo was aware of this that he was chosen among so many people and allowed him to practice the Magic Stone Technique.

As cold-blooded and ruthless as Xuan Ying, even if she were asked to kill her own Demon Scale clan members, she would still hesitate and struggle, and would feel painful and uncomfortable afterwards.

But Wu Yuan would not.

From his point of view, killing the human cultivators from other sects in the Demon Abyss Continent, or even his fellow disciples within the Demon Sect, was no different from slaughtering chickens and dogs.

……

The rocks shattered the ground, and the clouds were deserted.

Pang Jian was rubbing the bronze plaque named "Gate of Purgatory". At his feet was the Source Demon Sword with its scabbard, and next to him was a recently built ghost altar.

He just threw in the note with a question.

While waiting for Dong Tianze's reply, a ray of his consciousness easily escaped through the door and saw the fist-sized magic bead.

This blue-black magic bead is a solid crystal and contains a massive amount of magic power.

He felt that the demonic energy contained in the demonic sea of ​​the same color beneath his dantian was nowhere near as powerful as this blue-black demonic bead.

"This thing..."

With the thought, this blue-black magic bead quietly flew out from the bronze medal.

On the surface of the magic bead, clusters of magic patterns suddenly emerged, and many exquisite and profound patterns emerged one after another.

A blue-black magic light rippled out, and under his nose, it began to transform Yunhuang's spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning Yunhuang into a demonic realm filled with demonic energy.

"Pang Jian!"

The source demon shouted in surprise, and the demon soul instantly flew out of the small world in the sword.

The twelve formation structures in the scabbard refined by Li Jie suddenly became a joke.

"call out!"

The source demon escaped into this fist-sized magic bead, and the process of the magic bead infecting and transforming the spiritual energy of the world was immediately stopped by him.

He is suspended inside the magic bead in the handsome form of a prince of the ghost demon clan.

Pang Jian from the outside could only see Him fleetingly, and could not see Him within the deep blue and black magic bead.

"How come the magic energy was condensed into a bead?" Pang Jian asked curiously.

"What kind of shocking thing is that bronze medal on your body?" Yuan Mo spoke inside the magic bead, his voice full of fear and fear: "Pure magic energy, condensed to the extreme, can indeed turn into magic crystals , but it will not hide many true meanings of demonic ways, nor will it be branded as the principles of the demonic gods from outside the world."

Pang Jian was stunned: "Then what's going on?"

"The bronze medal on your body, while absorbing the magic energy, also refined and absorbed the magic array covering the Demon Abyss Continent. Let's put it this way, this magic bead is a miniature magic array covering the sky. It contains powerful and pure demonic energy."

The demonic voice of the source demon suddenly became excited.

"Let me understand this magic bead first, and let me see the wonders of those magic patterns. When I wake up, I will teach you and tell you the true meaning of the magical powers that the demon gods have understood."

He didn't notice anyone else and directly dragged the magic bead into the Source Demon Sword.

"Pang Jian, your bronze medal that can even absorb and condense the magic array must be an earth-shattering treasure. You must treat it properly." Yuan Mo warned cautiously.

With a slight nod, Pang Jian immersed his mind and consciousness in his Dantian.

Below, the ethereal and mighty magic energy condensed into a blue-black deep sea, separated by a space from the broken ground.

"The Origin of Demon Melting Technique."

He pondered the mystery of this magic formula, silently recalled the scene where he and the devil fetus fought in the small world of swords, and tried to call upon those deep magic powers.

The static magic energy gradually began to form ripples, just like the ripples in the spiritual sea back then.

"Below is the blue-black sea, the sea is broken land, and above are the stars. The scenes inside my Dantian are increasingly similar to the structure of purgatory, strange...

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence.

"The true way out for all living beings in this world lies below the fifth level, in the darkness that goes further down!"

The words left in the heart of the frost dragon with ancient demonic writing were deliberately misinterpreted by Zi Mo of the ghost tribe, saying it was some kind of God and Demon Creation Institute.

Under the fifth level of purgatory, there is only the ultimate darkness, only dead silence and nothingness, which can only make people feel despair.

If he enters the Qiankun Heaven and Earth Box without wearing the "Gate of Purgatory", he can directly face the hopeless place under the fifth realm. The current demon fetus should also experience the endless dead silence and nothingness.

The way out for all sentient beings is not to break through the vast galaxy outside the heavenly ban, but to go deeper into the darkness?
Pang Jian didn't believe the few words left by the ancient demon.

"call!"

In the ghost altar, Dong Tianze's figure suddenly appeared.

He was in a valley with flowers in full bloom, beside a gurgling stream, and there was a graceful girl standing beside him.

The moment he saw the girl, Pang Jian's eyes froze instantly. He never looked at Dong Tianze again. His whole body, mind and soul were sucked into the girl.

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ps: I wish you all a happy National Day and a happy family reunion. During the double monthly pass period, the middle-aged uncle who got up at six in the morning to code has the audacity to ask for a monthly pass~~
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