I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 57 This is the real demon treasure!

The Yin Qi soaring into the sky quickly turned into a black dragon, circling in a circle above everyone's heads, sweeping away all the evil energy around them.

The soul-suppressing banner in Xie Zhengliu's hand crushed the soul-calling banner in Qianxingdao's hand with its terrifying power, and even took away the control of most of the ghosts in one fell swoop.

When Qianxing Dao realized something was wrong, he waved the soul summoning flag again to confront Xie Zhengliu, but he had already lost the first move.He summoned a black tiger unskillfully, roared and fought with the black dragon above his head.

"Where did you come from, kid? You are so familiar with the demon clan's treasure, and you dare to compete with me?" Qianxing Dao felt that he was being firmly suppressed, and the blood in his heart kept rising.

Xie Zhengliu responded in a deliberately low voice: "This is my thing, and I am naturally familiar with it. You call me Xiao'er, but you don't know that in my opinion you are an innocent junior, and you dare to use the master's things to fight back against the master !”

After speaking, she intercepted a few more strands of demonic energy escaping from the Qian Xing Dao, threw it into the Soul Suppressing Flag, and increased the intensity of activating the Soul Suppressing Flag.

For a time, the entire Weeping Ghost City was filled with gloomy winds and howling ghosts.

Xie Zhengliu looked at Qianxing Dao's suddenly frightened eyes, sneered in his heart, and moved his hands faster.

Although she did not recognize the flag at first, after holding it in her hand, Xie Zhengliu suddenly remembered that this was the first flag she had refined when she learned the art of refining weapons from the human race after becoming the Demon Lord. The same magic weapon.

It was only because she kept this flag with her for the next few hundred years, and it absorbed the remaining power from her battles in all directions, and then she slowly rose up the ranks and became one of the most precious treasures of the demon clan today.

Even though the weapon spirit of this banner has now disappeared, as its original owner, the magic weapon still recognized its owner the first time Xie Zhengliu used it.

The red flag became more and more conspicuous under the black night sky. It was even faintly calling its other half, trying to tell the other half the information it had learned.

Come back quickly, our master is resurrected!
"What did you do?!" Qian Xingdao stretched out his hand to hold Black Flag in fear, but Black Flag, who should have been obediently controlled by him, was trying to escape from his hands like crazy.

The monks below didn't know what was happening. They could only see a dragon and a tiger constantly fighting above their heads, and the roars of dragons and tigers could be heard in their ears.Therefore, the only opportunity to know the identity of this mysterious person who suddenly appeared was missed.

The evil spirit and yin energy separated Qianxingdao and the monks below. In this world, Qianxingdao even felt a kind of isolation and panic.

"Who are you?" Qian Xing Dao held Hei Qi's finger bones and made a crisp sound of breaking. No matter how hard he tried to keep Hei Qi, he still couldn't resist Hei Qi's resistance to him.

Finally, one finger bone of Qianxing Dao sank softly, and the severe pain forced him to finally let go of his hand.

The released black flag quickly landed in front of Xie Zhengliu like a tired bird returning to the forest, and obediently merged with the red flag.

The next second, the Yin Qi and Evil Qi, which were still distinct before, merged together again.The monks, whose eyes and ears were blinded, could only see that the two dragons and tigers, who had been fighting for their lives, suddenly embraced and intertwined, forming a huge vortex above everyone's heads.

Mingxin hugged Yuan Hao and moved away from the ominous whirlpool. Her heart was full of anxiety: "Senior brother, who was that person just now? Who will win between her and Qian Xing Dao?"

Yuan Hao swallowed the blood in his throat and felt a burst of pain in his chest: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen." Even if that person came with bad intentions, he would definitely let the junior brothers and sisters behind him leave safely.

Yue Mingqiu and Zhuang Youqian also retreated with the others. They didn't say anything, but subconsciously lowered their sense of presence, for fear that someone would notice that Xie Zhengliu was missing at this time.

"You said, boss, she..." Could she be a bad person?

Zhuang Youqian didn't ask the last few words.

But Yue Mingqiu understood what his friend meant. He didn't look at him, but said firmly: "No, no." This last "no" was meant for Zhuang You. Just listen, or tell it to yourself.Zhuang Youqian felt relieved instantly after receiving this answer, and looked up at the sky with determination.

On the upper level covered by black mist, Xie Zhengliu finally got the complete magic weapon and smiled: "Qian Xing Dao, you still have a chance to live now, tell me who you got the magic weapon from. Again Who taught you that formation and asked you to use the blood of the demon race and the vitality of the human race to sacrifice?"

Although she still didn't know the function of that formation, just by looking at the situation of Qianxing Dao, she could guess that the opponent probably wanted to use the formation to deprive others of their vitality, let herself regain a new life, and get rid of the insect on her neck. .

It's just that only the demons can think of such a cruel method, and only the demons can take this leaked magic weapon out of the demon realm.

When she was preparing to survive the thunder tribulation of ascension, she vaguely sensed that the outcome might not be very good, so she arranged everything for the demons in advance.

Under her control, the demons at that time had already formed a complete and independent demon cultivation method, which no longer required the use of human flesh and blood.She also supported the twelve demon generals, making them check and balance each other, and divided the demon lord's authority and gave them control.

In the end, she even found a successor for herself early and gave him all the magic weapons she refined.

It stands to reason that such a comprehensive arrangement can make the Demon Realm stable for at least tens of thousands of years.

But judging from what is happening to Crying Ghost City and Qian Xing Dao now, the Demon Realm is not as stable and peaceful as Xie Zhengliu thought.

Therefore, she wants to know who took the magic weapon away from her chosen heir, and who brought the things that should have been stored in the Demon Realm to the world where humans live, at the intersection of the Demon Realm and the cultivation world. A crack opened in the ground.

"Tell me, Renxiu. Who is the one who guided all this?"

After listening to these words, Qian Xingdao's face lost all expression except ridicule. He squeezed out a laugh from his chest and looked at Xie Zhengliu with a sarcastic look: "In what capacity did you come to question me? The Lord of the Demon Realm should be the one named Shen, but I have never heard that the current Demon Lord is a woman."

"You won't tell me?" Xie Zhengliu frowned in displeasure, "In that case, I don't have to talk nonsense with you. By the way, the person who gave you this magic weapon probably didn't tell you what its real use is. ?”

"Fortunately, I am a kind-hearted person, so I will let you see it before I die."

Xie Zhengliu's demon soul released a little breath and quickly attached to the magic weapon.

This flag that has completed self-repair is like a pet caressed by its beloved owner, completely revealing its complete self wantonly and generously.

Qian Xing Dao's sneer was still on his lips, and he couldn't say any sarcastic words.

However, his expression soon stiffened due to the figures emerging from the flags.

Whether it was low-level demons with ferocious faces, or humanoid demons wearing armor and holding weapons... They rushed over one after another amidst the high-pitched fighting sounds, leaving Qianxingdao with nothing but roars and endless battles. Voices.

They were the iron cavalry who had followed the demon lord to conquer the demonic realm, and they were also the evil souls who had bowed to the strong man. Because they did not want to leave their leader, they were willing to return their souls to the magic weapon after death. They were even trapped in the magic weapon after losing their leader. Thousands of years in tiny flags.

Until today, the British master they had been following finally gave them a chance to see the light of day again.

"Have you seen it? This is the real treasure of the demon clan!" Xie Zhengliu said word by word.

(End of this chapter)