Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 318 Asahi, what are you doing? !

Qin Mingyue met the eyes of the demons with a smile, and asked again: "I said, do you need my help?"

Although there are some things in the demon's subconscious that he doesn't want the human race to know, but judging from the current situation, the two human races may have been watching here for a long time, and they probably can't hide anything from them.

So, the demons made eye contact with each other for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Qin Mingyue came forward after hearing the demons' answers, and saw that she seemed to have randomly scratched and drawn a few places on Chaori's door.

Then, she stepped aside and said to the demons, "Okay, you can go in now."

seriously?
The demons looked in disbelief, so just make two gestures like this?
It is said that the human race likes to brag, this human race can't be lying, right?

One of them took a look at Qin Mingyue, then stepped forward suspiciously, stretched out his hand and pressed on Chaori's door and pushed hard.

Because the door couldn't be opened just now, he used all his strength with his hands, but now the door opened easily, but because of the excessive force, he fell into the room.

Asahi in the room was feeling anxious and irritable because of the unsatisfactory things. He was not sure whether the method of blood sacrifice and soul transfer had failed, because he had not yet encountered the backlash after the failure of blood sacrifice and soul transfer. .

At this moment of high mental tension, Leng might as well rush in a black shadow without sound.

Asahi never thought that someone would break the restriction he set, because he knew that none of the group of demons knew how to restrain a formation, so he never expected that the door was opened.

Shocked, Asahi didn't even think about it, and just slapped the person with a palm.

His palm was issued out of shock and anger, and the force was astonishing. The devil who fell into the door was caught off guard, and the momentum could not be stopped, as if he had bumped into Asahi's hand, and was hit all at once. It's right.

With a scream, he rolled out, knocked the altar that Asahi had set up into pieces, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

After the altar was destroyed, the soul-returning stone suspended in mid-air fell directly. Asahi was about to catch it, but was already flying over by Shenmojian and held it on the mirror.

Just as Asahi was about to go and snatch it back, the demons from outside had already poured in.

After hearing the man's scream, the demons outside the door rushed into Chaohi's room and shouted, "Asahi, what are you doing?"

"Asahi, you actually attacked your own people?"

"Asahi, in vain we have always trusted you so much..."

In fact, after Asahi made the attack, he knew that his companion who lived in the crypt rushed in from the outside when he saw the wide open door, but at this time his attack could not be withdrawn.

In addition, the momentum of the demon rushing in was too strong, and the two hits collided, so it was a tragedy.

The cave where he lived was not that big, and so many demons were squeezed in at once, leaving no room for people to turn around, directly separating Asahi and Shenmojian.

Asahi didn't care about what the demons were clamoring about, and kept thinking of rushing over to get the soul-returning stone back. He couldn't do it if the demon king couldn't do it, and he had to pay for the soul-returning stone, the most precious treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Youmo clan!
However, the demons were so crowded, and there was an altar on the ground that took up a lot of space, and Asahi couldn't walk through it at all, so he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

This loud shout made the devil even more dissatisfied. They helped the wounded devil from the ground, not only did not let go, but blocked Asahi even tighter: "Asahi, what do you mean?"

"Futian kindly came in to check if you had an accident, but you beat him severely?"

"Asahi, I really misjudged you."

"You said, behind our backs, what shameful things are you doing?"

Someone kicked the remaining altar under his feet: "What is the purpose of this thing you placed?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the altar, right?"

"Okay, what are you doing with an altar in the house behind someone's back?"

"Asahi, do you want to betray us all? Or, do you want to sacrifice us?"

At this time, Asahi couldn't explain at all, and the current situation was a bit complicated, and he didn't want to and didn't know how to explain it to these demons.

And as the altar was destroyed, the backlash of the blood sacrifice and soul transfer spell began to appear.

The Asahi in front of him began to age rapidly in everyone's eyes, his flesh and blood withered, and his already thin face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally only a layer of skin was left covering the bones.

The jet-black hair turned pale in an instant, and then began to thin out.

At such a moment, the young devil who was still full of vitality turned into an old man with gray hair in old age.

The demons were horrified, and backed away in panic, as if they saw some monster appearing in front of them.

Asahi also felt that his vitality was being quickly drawn by something, and the vitality was passing away faster and faster, which made him feel powerless, until he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He propped his hands on the wall beside him, and managed to stabilize his figure. However, seeing that the palms of his hands propped on the wall were as dry as chicken feet, which were terrifyingly ferocious, Chaohi finally yelled: "No..."

He staggered towards the direction of Shenmojian and shouted: "Impossible, I obviously succeeded."

"What kind of demon sacred artifact is bullshit! I am the new demon king... I am!"

"Shenmojian, you dare not recognize me as the devil, come back to me..."

His voice was old and hoarse, which made people feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

The demons in the room were a little scared when they saw the crazy Asahi, and ran out of the door, staying away from him for fear of being hurt by him.

As soon as the demons ran out, apart from himself, there was only a destroyed altar left in Zhaori's room, a god and demon mirror suspended in mid-air, and Qin Mingyue and Meng Junjie standing by the door.

Asahi staggered over and grabbed the Shenmojian in the mid-air. The Shenmojian moved so nimbly that Chaori couldn't even touch the edge, and just flew in front of Qin Mingyue and Meng Junjie.

Qin Mingyue stretched out her hand, and took a look at the soul-returning stone on the Shenmojian with some curiosity.

The soul-returning stone was extremely light to hold, but at this time it had returned to its swarthy color, and it was held by Qin Mingyue as if it had no weight at all.

Qin Mingyue was a little surprised. She could see clearly just now that Asahi relied on this stone to bring the entire altar back to life. Unfortunately, he didn't see anything special after studying it for a long time.

Seeing Qin Mingyue's puzzled look, Meng Junjie explained: "This is the soul-returning stone, which is attractive to all souls that have lost their bodies, and can nourish and strengthen the souls and ensure their strength."

(End of this chapter)