Xingheng knew exactly what the consequences would be if he did it according to the methods in the literature, but... there was nothing else to do.

Sacrifice oneself to become righteousness and also sacrifice oneself to become a demon.

The King of Loulan, Xingheng, jumped into the fire pool that day. Although he cultivated the Hanguang Knife with his flesh and blood, he could not merge with the Hanguang Knife. Instead, because of his powerful magic power, Xingheng became the third soul to stay in the Hanguang Knife. Unlike the previous souls and ghosts, Xingheng belonged to the demon soul.

Having experienced the pain of burning fire, Xingheng could already stick to himself and forcibly swallow a group of demonic breath into his soul.

Of course, with Xingheng's perseverance, he successfully used the magical breath of countless demons for his own use, but it was also an extremely unstable factor.

After Xingheng jumped into the fire pool, a strong demon breath filled the entire top of the Loulan Palace. From time to time, the wailing sounds of demons and monsters were heard because they were taken away everything... including consciousness.

There are sometimes wailings at this time, because they are unwilling to be taken away everything...

Yuan Zheng ran around and the only helpers he could find in the end was the army of beasts. Of course, what Yuan Zheng wanted most was the help from the Celestial Empire. After all, the Celestial Empire was strong and had a huge army. What was more important was that the Celestial Empire had a Longhu Mountain that gathered countless Qi training masters.

However, Yuanzheng did not even meet a decent official of the Celestial Empire, and received news from the Loulan Holy Sect that the Celestial Empire began to expel the Loulan people. Of course, to put it nicely, it was expulsion, but in fact it was a massacre.

This also made Yuan Zheng understand the seriousness of the situation. The Celestial Empire would not only not interfere, but would instead take the blame. Because Yuan Zheng could also think that the Divine Realm would have made a promise to the Celestial Empire.

Finally, I can understand what the truth is that the dead lips and teeth are only the king of the beast clan, the Porcupine, is the beast clan.

When they returned to Loulan Kingdom with the army of beasts, Yuan Zheng and the Porcupine both found a strong demon breath, a very unusual demon breath, above the Loulan Palace.

Seeing this, Yuan Zheng knew that Xingheng had succeeded, but Yuan Zheng was not happy at all.

Not to mention the face of the Loulan King who came out to greet him in person was full of sorrow.

Yuan Zheng walked step by step towards the forging room in the basement, and there were countless elite Loulan soldiers lying along the way. These were all elite soldiers trained by Xingheng. They were all extremely brave and could be said to be the top strong soldiers in Loulan. However, judging from the deaths of these elite soldiers, they were extremely bleak, and everyone turned into mummies...

With each step, the stronger the cold air released from Yuan Zheng's body, a powerful magic breath would come from around the aisle from time to time. If the cold air was not blocked, I'm afraid that Yuan Zheng's fate would be no better than the elite soldiers lying around the aisle.

Walking to the door of the forging room, Yuan Zheng felt the raging devil breath more and more clearly. Then Yuan Zheng slowly lifted his hands and pressed it on the stone door of the forging room. The extremely strong cold air immediately frozen the two stone doors. Although he didn't want to see the demonic cold light sword and Xingheng behind the door, Yuan Zheng had no choice. He had to face... facing the righteousness of the country... facing the Xingheng who regarded him as a confidant... facing the promise...

Suddenly, Yuan Zheng pushed open the two ice stone doors: "Xingheng, I'll get the knife as agreed."

After pushing open the stone gate, the first thing Yuan Zheng saw was the star with red hair, red light on his eyes, and dark blood-red magic breath all over his body.

The demon-evolved Xingheng looked at Yuan Zheng at the same time and laughed wildly: "If you have the ability, come and get it."

Looking at the still burning fire pool, the Hanguang Knife has long lost its former light, but now the Hanguang Knife is covered with a layer of darkness.

"How could my Loulan National Protection Divine Soldier be dim and dull?" Yuan Zheng opened his hands and clenched his fists, shouted loudly, and a cold air swept out wildly, instantly frozen everything around him, just like when the Cold Light Knife was released, and even the flames in the fire pool were frozen.

At the same time, the cold light knife shattered, peeling off all black ice, returning to the previous moonlight brilliance, and instantly flew into Yuanzheng's hand.

When the Han Guang Knife flew into Yuan Zheng's hand, the Divine Sword and the Flying Ghost appeared at the same time.

"Let me wait for you." The flying ghost smiled, but his eyes never left Xingheng.

"Say what you say about the past later." The gods and demons were in opposition, and the divine sword naturally felt how heavy the demonic breath emitted by Xingheng's body was.

Seeing that the flying ghost and the Divine Sword were about to take action, Yuan Zheng stopped them and walked towards Xingheng: "Prince, you have succeeded."

"Of course, I have never failed?" Xing Heng looked at Yuan Zheng and showed a strange smile, and immediately returned to his previous posture.

"How could this happen?" Feigui couldn't believe everything in front of him. After being possessed by the devil, Xingheng could recover his consciousness by himself? Isn't this too incredible?

The Divine Sword was also surprised. The demonic breath he sensed from Xingheng was still strong, but it was less intense than before.

Yuan Zheng smiled and looked back at Feigui and Shendao and said, "Don't forget that our prince is also the one chosen by the divine weapon of the country protection."

Regarding this, Feigui understood that the people selected by the Han Guang Knife of the National Guardian Warrior, who wake up early or don’t know anything, or even just a chef, have made great progress in the later stages, and no matter who it is, they grow up amazingly fast.

Sometimes the flying ghosts will think that if the holders of the Hanguang Sword, the national guardian of the Loulan Kingdom, have become ghosts and stay in the Hanguang Sword like themselves, then even if the God Realm and the Heavenly Dynasty join forces, they will not be able to move Loulan at all.

After the God Realm learned that Yuanzheng had joined forces with the beast tribe, the army marched into Loulan. However, the Loulan military and civilians were united and blocked the God Realm's army on the Loulan border cordon. Only the God Realm soldiers led by Emperor Tian and Xing Tian broke through the border cordon and directly rushed to the Imperial City of Loulan.

The battle was about to break out, and the seven guardians of the Holy Sect of Loulan held seven ancient swords and returned to Loulan in time.

After the previous incident, he returned to the God of War Taichung. Facing the enemy, Xingheng never showed mercy.

One thousand six million magic powers, sixteen nights of demons, and three demons destroy souls.

Facing the three huge demon generals who were coming in full force, Zhu Rong frowned and shouted: "Get out of here."

Twenty million magical powers surrounded by fire clouds.

Knowing that Yuanzheng's ghost barrier not only covers the barrier of Pangu God, but also reduces his power index. Zhurong's God of War did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and directly sacrificed 20 million divine power.

Duoduo fire clouds surrounded the three demon generals and burned them. Soon after, the three demon generals were burned to pieces.

Ten million magic power, the Sixteen Night Slash, the Magic Slash.

If one move is broken, Xingheng will not easily show weakness. He will kill Zhurong's God of War with one move.

Seeing Xingheng coming with a knife, Zhu Rong's war god was calm and hesitant to draw a circle with his left hand: "One thousand five million divine power fire cloud shield."

"Hmph, the sound hits the west." Then Zhu Rong's God of War also used the Fire Cloud Shield in his right hand to prevent him from his back.

It turned out that Zhu Rong's War God had seen through the attack of Xinghen Magic Slash, and the Xinghen who directly killed him in front of him was just a phantom, and the real killing move was behind him.

Just after the starry sky in front of Zhurong's God of War disappeared, Zhurong's God of War, who thought that blocked the attack of Star Trace, was full of pride, but his smile froze because there was also a phantom behind him, not real...

One thousand five million magic powers, sixteen nights of demonic power, and the sudden killing of demonic breath.

Xingheng had never moved at all. Although the phantom attacked Zhurong's War God forward and backward was the phantom, it was Xingheng's real offensive. When the phantom was about to disappear, Xingheng immediately condensed the magic index on the phantom, changed his moves, and directly penetrated the Fire Cloud Shield, piercing Zhurong's War God's heart and throat, the fatal killer move.

When Zhu Rong saw the two demonic breaths that broke through his body, he raised his head and looked at Xingheng with an incredible expression on his face and said, "Why can't I notice it?"

Xingheng's eyes were as cold as if he was looking at the dead, and said coldly: "Die, don't know so much."

After saying this, Xingheng's expression changed and rushed towards Zhurong's God of War.

But at this time, three war gods flew in front of Xingheng and blocked Xingheng's way, the god of war, the god of war, the god of war, and the god of war.

Zhurong's God of War is also one of the top ten elders. How could the three of them watch Zhurong's God of War be killed?

One thousand six million magic powers, sixteen night slashes, and ten thousand demon slashes.

Facing the three powerful war gods, Xingheng did not dare to be careless, but he was determined to kill all the war gods in front of him.

When the God of War Rende, the God of War Balance, and the God of War Xiongba blocked Xingheng, the God of War God of War appeared next to Zhurong without knowing it, and pressed Zhurong's God of War with one hand.

Soon, Zhurong's heart and throat pierced by the Demonic Breath instantly recovered as before, just as if he had never been injured.

"Thank you, the God of War." After walking through the Ghost Gate, Zhu Rong's God of War was also sweating coldly.

Facing Xingheng's Ten Thousand Demon Slash, Xiongba War God quickly moved to Rende War God and Fixed War God, grabbed forward with his left hand and bombarded with his right hand.

Nine million divine powers, ten thousand gods kill.

"Ten Thousand Gods Slash?" Xing Hengman was puzzled. The Ten Thousand Gods Slash that Xiongbags the God of War was almost the same as his Ten Thousand Demon Slash. What was going on? Could it be that he would not be able to succeed in the Sixteen Night Slash?

Although the power index of Xiongba War God is higher than that of Xinghen, it is limited by the power index in the Senluo All-Everything Enchantment. Therefore, Xiongba War God has to use power higher than Xinghen’s magic index, otherwise it will not be able to stop it.

It is obvious which is stronger and weaker than the Ten Thousand Demon Slash or the Ten Thousand God Slash that collided with each other like the cavalry of the two armies.

One thousand five million magic powers, sixteen nights of demonic power, and magic light thorns.

The magic lights changed from the various moves of the cold light were covered by countless magic lights, and Xiongba War God could not resist it, but Xiongba War God could not resist it, which does not mean that other war gods could not resist it.

The balanced God of War seemed to be hitting the shadowless hand, and actually grabbed countless magic lights in his hand and directly resolved them.

Seeing the move of the God of War, Xingheng was shocked, but he smiled: This is the God of War!

Twenty million divine power, divine light thorns.

After the balanced God of War resolved the attack of Xinghen, Xiongba War God immediately returned to his color, but it was exactly the same as Xingheng's.

What?

In surprise, he hurriedly waved the Demon Cold Light Sword to cut off the star marks of the Divine Light, and instantly discovered that it was not Xiongba War God who could do his own Demon Sixteen Night Slash, but Xiongba War God who could copy his moves.
Chapter completed!