"Don't worry, I will benefit from you even after I become stronger!"
Dongfang Daoyuan nodded, with a proud look on his face. He was the eldest brother of the entire sect and the strongest person under a thousand years old. This benefit should go to himself.
Kong Xuan swallowed a sip of saliva. He also wanted to snatch the crown, but his strength was not as good as it was. If he tried, he might not even be able to save his life.
It's better to flatter him obediently, maybe you can get some other opportunities in the future.
Dongfang Daoyuan stepped forward to the table and looked at the shining golden Wang Zhimian in front of him, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Ye Bufan, Tan Ge, you all just wait for me, I will definitely trample you under my feet after I obtain the inheritance.
Before the powerful Emperor's inheritance, you were just ants!"
With great excitement, he picked up the crown of king and slowly put it on his head.
The moment the hat rested on his head, a black air suddenly filled the air, completely covering his head in an instant.
"How is this going?"
Kong Xuan and others gathered around and looked at the scene in front of them, a little surprised.
Logically speaking, this is the inheritance of Emperor Xuanji. Shouldn't it be that the immortal energy is compelling? Why did the black mist suddenly appear?
"No, this is demonic energy!"
The four of them were all Immortal Lord-level experts, and they immediately saw something was wrong.
"Senior brother was fooled. This should not be the inheritance of Emperor Xuanji."
A disciple exclaimed, he had confirmed that the black mist in front of him was the demonic energy.
They are not novices in Zhongtian Territory like Ye Bufan. As disciples of Tiandao Sect, they know almost all the history of Tianyu Territory.
Emperor Xuanji is an upright person and has always been an enemy of the demon sect. He cannot possess demonic energy in any case.
"ah!"
At this time, Dongfang Daoyuan let out a shrill howl. He pressed his hands on the crown of the king, as if desperately trying to take it off.
It's a pity that this thing seems to be growing on the top of the head, and no matter how hard we try, we can't shake it at all.
Endless black energy surged out from the king's crown and poured into the top of his head.
His whole body began to turn as dark as ink, but his eyes became increasingly red, so red that they seemed to bleed.
The dark face with blood-red eyes looked ferocious and terrifying, like a devil crawling out of hell.
"Senior Brother Kong, what should we do? Should we go and help Senior Brother?"
The remaining three Tiandao Sect disciples looked over together. Without Dongfang Daoyuan, Kong Xuan became their backbone.
"this……"
It's a pity that Kong Xuan can't make up his mind at the moment, but he is willing to go and help.
But Dongfang Daoyuan's aura at this moment was becoming more and more powerful and terrifying, making him feel shuddering just by looking at it.
"I can't help. Senior brother has entered the devil's way. We can only kill him before he completely turns into a devil."
Kong Xuan realized that something was wrong, shouted loudly, and a short ax appeared in the palm of his hand, and slashed hard at Dongfang Daoyuan's neck.
According to his idea, as long as the opponent's head is chopped off, the weird king's crown will have no effect.
The idea was good, but it was a pity that the strength was not enough. The short ax hit Dongfang Daoyuan's neck hard, but it bounced back high.
Not to mention cutting off the head, not even a trace of blood was left.
At this moment, Dongfang Daoyuan's whole body was filled with black energy, and the terrifying aura he exuded became increasingly powerful.
Especially those blood-red eyes, which really look like ghosts, making people's hair stand on end just by looking at them.
"No, it's too late. Let's run."
Realizing that things were going to happen soon, Kong Xuan turned around and ran away, but it was already too late.
The ferocious expression on Dongfang Daoyuan's face disappeared, he put down his hands holding Wang Zhimian, and instead grabbed him.
He was now powerful, his cultivation and speed were many times stronger than before, and he was behind him in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the overwhelming demonic energy and huge pressure, Kong Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he realized that it was impossible to escape, so he could only turn around and strike out with a sword.
Although he was ranked second before, he was still a late Immortal Lord with real strength. With all his strength, the power of this sword destroyed the world.
But even such a powerful sword instantly fell apart under the huge devil's palm, the sword light shattered, and the sword was directly grabbed into a sky full of iron filings.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Dongfang Daoyuan burst into laughter that sounded like a ghost crying. If it weren't for sure that it came from his mouth, it would be impossible to believe that it was a human laugh.
"Come on, donate your blood and essence!"
The voice was hoarse and had a creepy aura, followed by a slap.
"No!"
Under that huge pressure, Kong Xuan felt that the space around him was imprisoned, and it was impossible to escape.
He could only let out an unwilling howl, punch out with both fists, and make a final struggle.
Unfortunately, in front of the huge devil's hand, his resistance was too weak, and his arms were shattered with a slap, and then the whole person turned into a ball of flesh.
Dongfang Daoyuan then exhaled a breath of black air. Wrapped in the black mist, the ball of flesh quickly disappeared. Even the soul was refined and absorbed, and in the end only a storage ring and tattered clothes fell.
Everything happened so fast and suddenly that the remaining three Tiandao Sect disciples were completely dumbfounded.
The senior brother killed the second senior brother, and it was so weird that no one else would be able to accept it for a while.
The most terrible thing was that Dongfang Daoyuan's blood-red eyes looked towards them like a devil.
"Senior Brother, don't do this, we are your junior brothers!"
Several people suddenly became terrified, making frightened pleas for mercy, then turned around and ran towards the passage.
"Want to run away? None of you can run away!"
Dongfang Daoyuan let out a hoarse cry, like the god of death, and then grabbed the three of them with two hands.
With one slap and one slap, the three of them turned into three lumps of flesh in the blink of an eye, which were then absorbed and refined by the black energy he breathed out.
After doing all this, he opened his mouth and swallowed the black gas he had exhaled before into his stomach. His eyes flashed red, and then he slowly regained his composure.
"Hahaha, well done!"
There was a burst of laughter, and a black shadow appeared in front of Dongfang Daoyuan like a ghost.
"From now on, you are the Demon Emperor's Demon Puppet War General!"
"yes!"
Dongfang Daoyuan's voice was firm, but his eyes were blood red and had long lost the color of the human race.
At the same time, the king's crown on his head slowly changed, the golden light disappeared, and turned into an iron hoop filled with black energy, which was placed on his head.
On the other hand, the situation of Guiyuan Sect is not much different.
Xi Fenglie led the team from the front, followed by Tan Ge and the remaining three disciples.
After observing for a while, they found that there was no one behind them, so they walked to the end of the passage and came to a huge room.
What happened next was more or less the same. There was a golden crown of king placed on a rectangular table, and then golden light and shadow appeared in front of everyone. "Come on, if you want to get the inheritance of Emperor Xuanji, wear this crown of king."
