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Chapter 234 Relax, I'm not a devil after all

Worried that Maomao would be frightened, Lu Wenwu took him into Lingtian Cave.

The next second, Gui An's exclusive Zhongshan suit was transformed into a retro classic style Black Impermanence robe.

The ghost messenger's identity was automatically activated, and a tremendous ferocity that only the soul could feel swept in all directions.

The originally frenzied vengeful spirits and skeletons suddenly froze and stood there like statues.

The next second, everything flew in all directions!

That instinct of fear had already exceeded the control of the Evil Soul Bone Bead and broke Master Huangquan's control method.

In the right hand is a mourning stick, in the left hand is a soul-catching banner.

Lu Wenwu glanced at Master Huangquan, who had left a fake body here to lure the enemy, but whose real body had already used the blood escape technique to quickly escape, and silently lit a candle for him in his heart.

Why don't you use any other method, but use the resentful spirit to attack?

You are looking down on me, a ghost messenger with the right professional skills!
Buddy, I'm a ghost among ghosts, the annual outstanding employee of the Ghost Gate Security Bureau, and an outstanding young man in the underworld. How can I be so shameless?

With a slight sigh, Lu Wenwu waved the Soul-Capture Banner in his left hand, and a huge attraction suddenly erupted.

The small white flag was like a black hole. Tens of thousands of resentful souls that were struggling to escape from this place were captured by the soul-catching flag before they could fly far.

The mourning stick in his right hand was infused with ghost energy and swung at will, releasing terrifying force and majestic purifying power.

"boom!"

one strike!
Just one hit!
The ghost den was shattered, tens of thousands of resentful souls and hundreds of silver-white skeletons turned to ashes, and the whole world became clear!
More than 20 miles away, Master Huangquan, who was performing the Blood Escape Technique, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura dropped rapidly.

He tremblingly took out his own magical weapon, the Evil Soul Bone Bead, from his arms.

The originally dark and round bead had already broken into seven pieces, the black soul energy had dissipated, leaving only the pale white of the original bones.

At this time, there was no trace of blood on Master Huangquan's face, and he was forced out of the blood escape.

In just a moment, all the souls he had collected and refined over thousands of years were wiped out from this world.

The magic weapon and the resentful spirit that were connected to his mind were completely destroyed, which was almost equivalent to wiping out all his means of attack with one blow.

Although his face looked extremely ugly as he almost fell from a high altitude, he was still full of pride and relief.

The words "lingering fear" were almost written on his face.

Survived!

I actually survived!

So what if all the resentful souls are destroyed?

He is already proud enough!
I managed to escape successfully from right under the nose of Conghua Shen Zhenzun!
This is the insight of a veteran magic practitioner!

Master Huang Quan was still rushing towards the distance with all his might, constantly taking out handfuls of pills from his storage bag and stuffing them into his mouth.

If an ordinary cultivator were here, he would definitely not have the courage to cut off his arm or his tail like a giant.

Who would sacrifice almost all of his means in exchange for a chance of escaping?

Only I, Master Huangquan!
Only living, living with all your strength and giving your all, is the real foundation for ascension!

He turned his head to look in the direction of Tianxing City, and a sneer appeared on his skull-like face.

"As expected of the True God of Transformation, his strength is truly terrifying..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenwu suddenly appeared beside Master Huangquan, and with all his strength, he punched him, shattering all his passive protective magic weapons and blowing up his head.

He casually grabbed his Nascent Soul from his Dantian, and used the blood, energy, and mental power in his hands to directly purify the Nascent Soul that was tainted with a lot of blood.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a deity, but I'm stronger than a deity."

Lu Wenwu collected his spoils and swallowed the purified Nascent Soul directly into his stomach.

A full eighteen free attribute points were credited to my account, and a familiar feeling of enhancement spread throughout my body.

【Body】Attribute increased to 8600!

It’s not that Master Huangquan is nearly twice as strong as Tianxingzi.

All we can say is that Master Huangquan is relatively normal, while Tianxingzi is not quite normal, and his realm is not quite normal either.

Therefore, it is normal for the free attribute points given to a realm that is forcibly maintained by evil secret methods to be low.

"It's a wonderful feeling. Let's try the demon pill later."

Lu Wenwu licked his lips, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a unique mark flickering in space.

The leeks in Tianxing City have not been harvested yet!
Above Tianxing City, the Red Tiger Demon King dragged his seriously injured body and looked at Lu Wenwu who had returned, his eyes filled with complexity.

Is it angry?

angry.

He wished he could cut Lu Wenwu into pieces.

Is he afraid?

I wasn't afraid at first.

But after being hit by Lu Wenwu like a Cuju more than a dozen times, and the opponent didn't even look at him,
He was scared.

Now the violence and madness in his eyes have faded, and his look has become much clearer.

After coming back to his senses from his previous joy, he was replaced by a deep fear and dread.

The Red Tiger Demon King who calmed down was not stupid.

Anyone who could ravage him like this must be a strong man in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The scene of a random blow directly exploding all the resentful spirits in the sky was so horrifying that the Red Tiger Demon King woke up immediately.

Just now, Lu Wenwu disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared with a few more blood spots on his body.

I guess Master Huangquan has already died.

And myself.
Can I still survive?

Lu Wenwu looked at the Red Tiger Demon King with interest: "You seem to have something to say to me."

The Red Tiger Demon King did not say anything, just remained silent.

Lu Wenwu was not in a hurry. He took Maomao back, held him in his arms and stroked the dog's head.

After a long while, it spoke quietly: "If I tell you the truth, can you really let us go?"

"of course."

Lu Wenwu said with a smile.

"I have no interest in hunting down a bunch of losers. I'm just taking money to do a job and pacifying Tianxing City. The easiest way is to just kill you all. If you're willing to solve it another way, I have no objection."

After another moment of silence, the Red Tiger Demon King sighed deeply and said, "The remains of the Skyfire Demon God's inheritance are hidden under Tianxing City. It requires a sufficient amount of slaughter to open it. I have part of the Skyfire Demon King's bloodline, so I can sense it. I led the demon beasts to attack the city in order to obtain the Skyfire Demon God's inheritance."

Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows: "Skyfire Demon God? What the hell is that?"

"You don't know?" The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned, "That's the Skyfire Demon God!"

"Should I know? He is famous?" Lu Wenwu asked in surprise.

"In theory, he should be quite famous." The Red Tiger Demon King had a complicated expression. "After all, he is one of the few demon gods who has a good relationship with you humans. I thought his name should be known to everyone." Lu Wenwu said calmly, "You are overthinking. Human cultivators don't have special history classes when they are young. Except for those guys who like to read miscellaneous books, who would know about a demon god who has been dead for many years and has no personal interest in them?"

"."

The Red Tiger Demon King was speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, what Lu Wenwu said seemed to make sense.

The Skyfire Demon God has indeed been dead for many years.

If he had not been in the area occupied by the Xiandao League and knew some of the past, and had not had some of the blood of the Sky Fire Demon God in his body, carrying some inheritance information, he himself would not have known what kind of monster this was.

The human monks.
Just take some cultural courses regularly and don't be illiterate.

It doesn’t mean that you don’t learn other subjects at all.

Those who practice formations need to learn mathematics, those who practice alchemy need to learn chemistry and biology, and those who practice equipment need to learn physics, materials science, and metallurgy.

But, who would waste time studying history when they can just practice?
"Okay, it doesn't matter whether the Skyfire Demon God is famous or not. What's important is how to open this relic?" Lu Wenwu looked at the ground below and couldn't see any way.

"It requires enough killing." The Red Tiger Demon King said honestly, "I don't know the rest. This is the only sentence in the inheritance information. I only found it after I came here."

"Oh, I see. Let's get started." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "Hurry up, don't make me wait anxiously."

"Move? Move?" The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned. "Are you asking me to massacre the city?"

Lu Wenwu immediately reached out and slapped the Red Tiger Demon King, causing him to stagger and his head to buzz.

"What are you thinking? Go and kill the beasts. Isn't it just a matter of killing? Hurry up."

"Beast slaughter!"

The Red Tiger Demon King's eyes suddenly turned red again, and he almost choked on his breath, blurting out with a flushed face.

"Didn't you say you would let us go? How can you go back on your word?"

"Don't make trouble. I said I would let you and your wolf brother go, but I didn't say I would let all the monsters go." Lu Wenwu still had that smiling expression on his face. "If you don't want to do it, just tell me. I can send you to reunite in my beautiful little flag for free."

The Red Tiger Demon King had an expression as disgusting as if he had eaten shit. He stared at Lu Wenwu, breathing heavily, and felt sad in his heart.

That smile is simply devilish!
Even colder than the Xuanbing Cave in the extreme south!

Even more evil than the most evil demon cultivator!

The expression on the Red Tiger Demon King's face kept changing, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.

After nearly half a minute of silence, the Red Tiger Demon King suddenly let out a sharp roar, pounced towards the beast tide below, and began to circle around Tianxing City to clear the area.

The blazing flames surged, and the blood-red fire madly devoured the life of the monster.

The mad monsters fell down like harvested wheat, but they still kept coming.

The mad beast tide didn't care whether the one being slaughtered was their former boss or not, they only knew that they had to rush into the city!

Just get to that place!

Under such a crazy attack, even the demon king's pressure had less effect.

These low-level monsters are even able to ignore the fear brought by their instincts and disobey the orders of the Monster King.

The collision between a demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage and a tide of beasts, and the beasts he was leading, is something you can't always see.

We are ready to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?

To say there was a collision might not be quite accurate.

Because the beast tide hardly attacked the Red Tiger Demon King.

To be precise, the Red Tiger Demon King was unilaterally slaughtering the team he had gathered.

The monks and warriors who were originally fighting the monsters with the belief that they would die were all stunned. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, at a loss as to whether they should continue to chop with the magic weapons in their hands.

The Red Tiger Demon King almost single-handedly curbed the momentum of the demon beasts' siege of the city.

Lu Wenwu did not ask him to do this.

But because of fear, the Red Tiger Demon King exerted his subjective initiative a little.

Therefore, the monks and warriors guarding the city were all confused.

No, what is this?

Why did the monsters suddenly start to fight among themselves?
In such an intense battle, no one had the time to pay attention to what was happening on the high-level battlefield.

Now that they had a little chance to catch their breath and had managed to escape from the gates of hell, they sat down on the broken low wall and looked up at the sky, only to find that the five Nascent Soul masters had long disappeared except for the Red Tiger Demon King.

There was only a strange man hovering there with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be holding a cute puppy in his arms.

The monks and warriors looked at each other in confusion, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

We seem to be saved?
No need to die! ?
"Master, that Master Huangquan still has a puppet hidden in Tianxing City! Aren't you going to arrest it?" Maomao asked with his tongue sticking out and his head tilted.

Lu Wenwu touched its dog head and said with a smile: "Little Karami, who is in the early stage of Yuanying, you go and deal with it and bring the Yuanying back to me. I still have to wait for my brother to deliver it to my door."

"Wang!"

Maomao cried out, jumped out of Lu Wenwu's arms, and used his four claws to control the colorful auspicious clouds as he pounced towards somewhere in the city.

As it fell, its size gradually grew larger, and its aura became stronger and stronger.

In the end, Maomao had turned into a huge black and gold dog that was several meters long.

Standing so upright on the auspicious clouds, with its four claws and tail swaying and burning with the eerie fire of evil, it looks majestic and handsome.

The black nose twitched twice, and Maomao immediately locked onto the location of his target.

With a push of his feet, his huge body burst out with incredible agility and passed by in a flash.

In the distance, inside a house.

A pale young man, who seemed to be terminally ill, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and gasped for breath.

He looked at his equally pale and withered hands in confusion, looked around at the scene, and a bitter smile with lingering fear appeared on his face.

"This method of resurrecting the body and soul actually worked."

"My sudden inspiration to hide really saved my life. It's a pity that I can't use such a good method a second time."

"It's a pity for my cultivation and years of accumulation, alas."

The young man adjusted himself to this body and looked at the not-so-many assets in his storage bag, speechless.

After thousands of years of accumulation, this is all that is left.

If the Red Tiger Demon King were here, he would be greatly shocked.

This pale-faced young man was none other than Master Huang Quan!
He had used the Soul-Splitting Technique to split half of his soul a long time ago to control this "puppet" in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Although it is called a puppet, it is actually an incarnation of the body, and it is also the biggest secret of Master Huangquan.

Although resurrection is not an illusory legend in this world, it is still extremely rare.

A method of resurrection without any side effects would be coveted even by the True Master of Transformation.

Who doesn’t want to have an extra life?

(End of this chapter)