Chapter 797

boom!
A loud bang.

The ball exploded in mid-air, sending out terrifying true spirit fluctuations.

"This is an ancient artifact [Soul Devouring Thunder Bead] specially collected by my grandfather. The energy contained in it is equivalent to a full blow by three 5S masters."

There was a flash of light on Leng Chen's body, and a protective shield appeared, covering him.

"If you can survive this, then you deserve to die."

The 3S master sensed the danger and opened his eyes, but it was too late.

A 5S master strikes with all his strength, destroying the world.

What's more, the three 5S masters hit with all their strength.

Even a 6S super master will be seriously injured.

A group of mere 2S fighters are as weak as ants, vulnerable to a single blow.

The energy storm is comparable to several missile explosions.

In just an instant, it passed over the heads of all the demons.

A strange scene appeared.

Everyone is like an illusory shadow, instantly vaporized.

The void, as if it has been purified, is empty and nothingness.

A huge storm swept over and hit the rock wall.

The crypt shook violently.

The rocks fell down like the end of the world.

Leng Chen turned and left.

The mask on his body has strong elasticity.

The falling rocks bounced off at a long distance.

This is a piece of life-saving equipment that Leng Yanchen retrieved for him from another world, and he personally injected enough true energy.

Leng Yanchen was really kind to him.

But Leng Chen couldn't accept the truth he discovered.

He broke through before the battle, killed the demon disciple guarding him, and stole Leng Yanchen's [Soul Devouring Thunder Bead].

In Leng Yanchen's study, he even discovered the secret that Leng Yanchen had kept for many years.

Following the clues, he found the base where Leng Yanchen trained his subordinates.

Hundreds of demons were wiped out.

This is Leng Chen's first murder in this life.

Killing one person, he was greatly shocked.

Now killing hundreds of people, he is calm.

"Perhaps, I was born with the genes of the demon race."

He laughed at himself.

Go deep into the collapsed cave.

Boom boom boom!
Under the impact of the energy storm, countless rocks collapsed and completely buried the base.

The huge vibration also made the entire dragon team feel the impact.

They didn't know why, and they were all terrified.

Immediately, they pointed their finger at Xiao Lang again, accusing Xiao Lang of his crime.

Leng Yanchen's face changed drastically.

His face was instantly pale without a trace of blood.

boom!
He rushed into the study like a gust of wind.

Seeing the broken seal in the study, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, his eyes gleamed red, and he was furious.

"Soul Devouring Thunder Bead, damn it, damn it!"

Leng Yanchen slapped the bookcase into pieces.

"Leng Chen, you have disappointed me too much."

"I set up this organ here, just to let you recognize your identity after you advance to 4S."

"I didn't expect you to break through at this time, and even open the seal of the Soul Devouring Thunder Bead."

"I, Leng Yanchen, have worked hard for hundreds of years, but I can't ruin it on you."

He said in a cold voice: "Qianjun, things have changed. It seems that Xiao Lang's accomplices want to rescue him, so launch an attack immediately."

"At all costs, this devil's lair must be pulled out."

Helian Qianjun was overjoyed: "Mentor, the students have been waiting for your words for a long time, and I will launch an attack right now."

"I wish you a successful start, but the Tenglongya killing formation has resumed, and you must not take risks without authorization."

Leng Yanchen smirked: "Anyway, there are so many righteous people watching the fun, let them take the lead."

Helian Qianjun was shocked: "Teacher, isn't this bad? Isn't it sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth?"

"I don't know the depth, and attack rashly. If there is any loss for the elite of the academy, who can afford it?"

Leng Yanchen shouted: "Qianjun, remember, before reaching the Nascent Soul, they are all ants and don't deserve sympathy."

"It's an honor for them to contribute to the fight against demons."

Helian Qianjun said: "Yes, mentor, I will play by ear."

After the sound transmission was over, Leng Yanchen's true energy exploded, and everything around him turned into ashes.

Leng Yanchen took a deep breath: "Xiao Lang, you damn devil, you actually tricked my grandson against me."

"Hmph, if you destroy my heir, I will destroy all your clans."

He let out a strange giggle, like crazy.

"Mentor, something is wrong, Junior Leng Chen has disappeared."

"Senior Liao, who was guarding him, fell into a pool of blood."

A disciple rushed in to report in a panic, but saw that Leng Yanchen was covered in black air.

He was stunned for a moment, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Leng Yanchen turned around abruptly, looked at him coldly, and gradually revealed a smile.

"Fang Ying, why are you so surprised? Could it be that my mentor is scary?"

"No, no, the mentor is still as kind as ever. Fang Ying still has something to do, so let's go first."

Fang Ying's heart almost stopped suddenly.

The teacher who has always been respected turned out to be a demon.

This had a huge impact on him.

"Hehe, since you found out my secret, do you still want to leave?"

Leng Yanchen no longer concealed it, revealing the ferocious face of the devil.

With a wave of his hand, the light flickered on the threshold, and the magic circle had been opened.

"Do you think my study is so easy to enter?"

"Teacher, forgive me, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."

Fang Ying was so frightened that she fell to her knees with a plop.

When human spirits face demons, they are naturally restrained.

With one's strength, at most [-]% can be used.

What's more, his cultivation base is far inferior to Leng Yanchen.

Leng Yanchen said coldly: "These years, I have been trembling and hiding my true nature."

"In the face of delicious food that can be seen everywhere, but can't hunt."

"Do you know how hard it is?"

Leng Yanchen opened his hand, and an energy tentacle grabbed Fang Ying.

"Fear! Howl!"

"This kind of true spirit tastes good enough."

Fang Ying yelled in fear: "You are the devil lurking in the human world, and you will be discovered sooner or later."

"Hehe, by the time people find out, it's already too late."

Leng Yanchen said: "After today, the dragon group will be my back garden, and our Mosha clan will officially enter the human world."

"All of you will become our livestock and provide us with an endless supply of true spirits."

Fang Ying's true spirit was grabbed by him from the space of consciousness.

"It's really trash. It's been ten years since I broke through the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul is only one foot tall."

"A waste like you should have been dedicated to us a long time ago."

Regardless of Fang Ying's pleading, he threw him into his mouth and swallowed him.

Fang Ying's true spirit was completely devoured without any resistance.

He grabbed Fang Ying's body again.

The black mist churned, and it seemed that countless innocent souls were roaring.

Enveloped by the devilish energy, Fang Ying's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All the essence and blood were absorbed by the cold smoke and dust.

Leng Yanchen burped and let out a contented sigh.

"Leng Chen, sooner or later you will understand the true meaning of the demon race."

"No demon can resist the temptation of this instinct."

"Now, let's take the first step!"

With a big wave of his hand, black smoke enveloped Fang Ying's body.

But within a few seconds, there was no aura belonging to Fang Ying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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