Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

After Fang Yue entered the intelligence agency, the demon rummaged through a pile of books for a while, pulled out a few pieces of worn parchment and handed them to Fang Yue, which were densely packed with some fragmentary information.

"These are some of the information we have about the mysterious Lord. Please take a closer look." said the demon.

Fang Yue took the parchment and quickly read it.

The mysterious Lord mentioned above is suspected to be the incarnation of a certain Demon Emperor!
This piece of information made Fang Yue gasp. If this was true, then the situation behind it was far more complicated and serious than he had imagined.

The Demon Emperor is an existence in the history of the demon race who possesses the power to destroy the world. Even if he is just a clone, he is by no means an easy target.

Fang Yue knew very well that if he was involved with the power of the Demon Emperor, it would undoubtedly be extremely difficult to stop the mysterious lord's conspiracy.

He continued to read on, and the parchment also recorded some information about the behavior of this mysterious master who was suspected to be the incarnation of the Demon Emperor.

It is said that he is extremely cunning and is good at taking advantage of the desires and weaknesses of other demons to trick them into working for him.

Moreover, when searching for the important thing related to the outbreak of demonic energy, he was ruthless and anyone who stood in his way, whether they were demons or other creatures, would be ruthlessly wiped out by him.

"This is troublesome. If it is really the Demon Emperor's clone, then how powerful is he and how should we deal with him?"

"Also, he was clearly killed before, but now he jumps out again." Fang Yue frowned, and the worry in his heart continued to spread like a haze.

"There must be some mystery that we haven't figured out yet." Fang Yue muttered to himself, his eyes still fixed on the words on the parchment, trying to dig out some useful clues from it.

The demon looked at Fang Yue's solemn expression, sighed and said, "If it is really the Demon Emperor's clone, its power may not be as devastating as the Demon Emperor's original body, but it is definitely not something that ordinary demons can contend with. According to some ancient records, the Demon Emperor's clone can at least perform some of the Demon Emperor's powerful spells, and has a recovery ability and resistance to various attacks that far exceeds that of ordinary demons."

The more Fang listened, the heavier his heart became, but his eyes became more determined: "No matter what, we cannot allow him to continue to do evil and endanger the lives of the two worlds."

He continued to read the contents of the parchment carefully and found that it also mentioned some descriptions of demons who had come into contact with the mysterious Lord. Afterwards, those demons became dazed, as if their souls had been taken away, and they kept muttering some strange words, as if they were planted with some kind of mind control spell.

"It seems that he is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has extremely powerful mental control skills." Fang Yue analyzed with a frown.

The demon nodded in agreement: "That's right, so if you want to deal with him, you have to be extremely careful and don't fall into his mental trap."

Fang Yue took a deep breath and slowly rolled up the parchment, his eyes flashing with determination.

He understood that the enemy he was facing now was the most cunning and dangerous he had ever seen in his life.

But he must stop this monster.

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at the same time.

On the road leading to the secret place of the northern demon world, a figure was speeding in the air.

The figure speeding through the air was clad in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood, and emitting a faint demonic aura. He was none other than the mysterious Lord.

He seemed to be rushing to some important appointment or anxious to complete some vital task.

The mysterious Lord was extremely fast, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

He sneered in his heart and did not take the small obstruction from Fang Yue and the demon clan seriously.

In his opinion, those were nothing but ants and were not strong enough to stop him from moving forward.

However, he didn't know that Fang Yue was determined to stop his conspiracy.

Fang Yue is making intensive preparations, trying to find the mysterious lord's weakness and formulate a detailed plan to deal with him.

As the mysterious lord galloped, he was thinking about his next move in his mind.

He knew very well that the important thing related to the outbreak of demonic energy was of vital importance to him. Only by obtaining it could he further consolidate his strength and realize his ambition.

Just as he was about to reach the secret place of the northern demon world, suddenly, a powerful barrier appeared in front of him.

This barrier radiates dazzling light, as if it is an insurmountable chasm.

The mysterious lord was slightly stunned, then sneered. He knew that this was the defense line set up by the demon world to stop him.

However, he did not intend to give up. He waved his hands, and a powerful demonic energy surged out of his body and attacked the barrier fiercely.

However, this barrier was extremely strong, and the mysterious lord's attack failed to break it.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, but he was more curious about the power behind this barrier.

He wanted to know who had such great power to set up such a strong barrier to stop him.

The mysterious lord stopped attacking and began to fly slowly around the barrier, trying to find the weak point of the barrier.

His eyes hidden under the hood flashed with a strange light, as if he could see through the structure of the barrier.

After observing for a while, he found that this barrier seemed to be formed by the interweaving of many ancient demon spells, and it also contained some mysterious power that he had never seen before.

"Hmph, it looks like there's an expert behind this." The mysterious lord muttered to himself.

He decided to change his strategy and cast a more sophisticated dark spell.

He was seen muttering something and quickly forming seals with his hands in the air. Black runes flew out from his fingertips and swirled around the barrier.

These runes were like hungry leeches, and began to erode the energy of the barrier.

The barrier began to tremble slightly under the erosion of the runes, and the light also began to flicker unstably.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side.

This brilliant wave of vital energy carried an unstoppable momentum, like a sharp blade that cut through the tense atmosphere of confrontation at the scene.

The person who came was Fang Yue!

Fang Yue held a sword that emitted a mysterious glow, with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

He knew that a head-on confrontation with the mysterious Lord was extremely risky, but in order to buy more time to prevent the disaster, he had to step forward.

"Your evil deeds end here!" Fang Yue shouted, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.

His figure was as fast as lightning as he rushed towards the mysterious lord. He swung the sword in his hand and a brilliant sword light slashed towards the mysterious lord.

This sword light contained Fang Yue's full-strength attack, mixed with the special power he had cultivated during this period of time to fight against the mysterious lord.

A hint of surprise flashed across the mysterious lord's eyes, but he quickly turned disdainful.

He snorted coldly: "So it's you, you guy who overestimates your own abilities." As he spoke, he waved his robe sleeves, and a powerful demonic energy transformed into a giant black hand, grabbing towards Fang Yue's sword light.

The sword light collided with the black giant hand, causing an earth-shaking roar and strong energy fluctuations to spread in all directions.

Fang Yue only felt a surge of overwhelming force rebounding upon him, causing his arms to feel numb and sore, but he clenched his teeth and forced himself to keep his body steady.

The mysterious lord was also slightly shocked and felt a little surprised. He did not expect Fang Yue's attack to be so powerful.

However, he soon increased the output of demonic energy, and the power of the black giant hand became even stronger. With a sudden squeeze, it crushed the sword light.

Fang Yue did not hesitate at all and swung his sword again. This time his sword skills were even more fierce, and his sword moves were ever-changing. Sword lights shot towards the mysterious Lord like raindrops.

Every ray of sword light contains Fang Yue's firm belief. He wants to avenge those lives harmed by the mysterious Lord and to stop this disaster that may destroy both worlds.

The mysterious lord responded calmly. His figure fluttered, his black robe danced, and black demonic energy formed barriers around him.

Fang Yue's sword light hit the barrier, but could only splash black ripples and could not break through the defense.

"Humph, do you think you can stop me with your ability? You are too naive."

The mysterious Lord taunted, his voice was icy cold, as if it came from the Netherworld.

Fang Yue did not respond. He was silently calculating the mysterious lord's defensive rhythm in his mind.

He knew that such a blind attack would not be able to hurt the mysterious lord, and he had to find the flaws in his defense.

Suddenly, Fang Yue discovered that there was an extremely short gap when the mysterious lord switched his defensive spells. Although it was only a moment, it might be his only chance.

Fang Yue took a deep breath and raised his vitality to the extreme.

His entire body merged with the sword, transformed into a dazzling light, and rushed towards the mysterious lord.

This time, he gambled everything he had.

The mysterious lord noticed something was wrong with Fang Yue. He frowned and felt a little uneasy.

But he was still full of confidence, ready to give Fang Yue a fatal blow if he got closer.

Just when Fang Yue was about to rush to the front of the mysterious lord, he suddenly displayed a strange body movement, and his body turned incredibly in the air, avoiding the mysterious lord's frontal defense and stabbing towards the gap in his defense.

The mysterious lord was horrified. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be able to find his weakness and use it so cleverly.

He hurriedly tried to adjust his defense, but it was too late.

Fang Yue's sword pierced fiercely into the mysterious lord's demonic barrier. Although it did not penetrate it completely, it still caused a certain impact on the mysterious lord.

The mysterious lord roared, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He ignored his own defensive loopholes and slapped Fang Yue fiercely.

\This palm contained part of his magic power, and the black light slashed towards Fang Yue like the scythe of the god of death.

Fang Yue saw the black light coming towards him like the Grim Reaper's scythe, with no way to avoid it. He did not retreat at the moment, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He gathered all the remaining energy in his body into the sword, trying to use the sword to withstand this fatal blow.

Just when the black light was about to hit Fang Yue, a graceful figure rushed over like lightning.

She was wearing a fiery red dress, her figure was slender, her face was beautiful but she exuded a mysterious aura. It was the fox girl Ling'er.

Ling'er waved her hands, and a soft yet tenacious fox spiritual power light instantly burst out, like a transparent shield across Fang Yue.

The black light like the Grim Reaper's scythe slammed heavily into the spiritual shield, making a sharp explosion. The strong energy shock spread all around, raising a cloud of dust and sand.

The next moment, the vital energy and demonic energy exploded.

Fang Yue only felt a powerful impact coming from the front. Although Ling'er's shield blocked it, he was still knocked backwards and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing out of his mouth again.

Fortunately, his life was not in danger. He struggled to raise his head and looked at the fox girl Ling'er who appeared in time to save his life, his eyes full of gratitude and surprise.

After Ling'er steadied herself, she turned to look at Fang Yue, her eyes full of concern: "Fang Yue, are you okay? I'm late."

Fang Yue forced himself to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "Ling'er, thanks to you, I'm fine, just slightly injured. You..."

Before he could finish his words, the vital energy and demonic energy at the point of collision exploded with a loud bang that shook the earth.

The powerful impact instantly knocked the fox girl Ling'er away. Her fiery red figure floated backwards like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air.

"Ling'er!"

Fang Yue was horrified and shouted anxiously, wanting to get up and catch her, but he had also been seriously injured and could not get up quickly for a while.

Ling'er fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of her mouth. Her originally beautiful face now looked pale and weak.

Her fiery red dress also became a little messy and was covered with a lot of dust.

Fang Yue struggled to stand up with great difficulty, and staggered towards Ling'er, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame.

He squatted down, gently helped Ling'er up, and asked anxiously: "Ling'er, how are you? It's all my fault. I got you into trouble."

Ling'er slightly opened her eyes, looked at Fang Yue, forced a smile, and said weakly: "Brother Fang Yue, I... I'm fine, don't worry, I'm just a little injured, I can... I can still fight again."

But as she spoke, she couldn't help coughing, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Fang Yue held Ling'er's hand tightly, his eyes burning with anger again. He looked up at the mysterious master and shouted with gritted teeth: "You evil villain, today I will tear you into pieces!"

At this moment, Fang Yue's anger had reached its peak. The vital energy around him was surging wildly and uncontrollably, as if it was going to break through the restraints of his body.

He slowly stood up, gently put Ling'er aside, then tightly grasped the sword in his hand and walked towards the mysterious lord step by step.

With every step he took, a deep crack would appear on the ground beneath his feet, as if it could not withstand his current anger and strength.

His aura continued to rise, and the flame of anger that was already burning turned into a raging fire that could destroy everything.

When the mysterious lord saw Fang Yue walking towards him in such anger, he felt a rare fear in his heart, but he quickly suppressed the emotion and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Humph, with your current appearance, you still want to tear me into pieces? That's just a foolish dream." (End of this chapter)