The night is as dark as ink, and the bright moon is covered by gloomy dark clouds, and there is no trace of light.

The silent forest was filled with corpses, a miserable appearance after the war. The sky was filled with fishy smell of blood, which caused wild beasts around to come to eat in groups.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Suddenly, with the sound of chewing from the beasts, a young man's moan came from the corpses all over the ground.

He couldn't help but move his sensitive ears, and the beasts looked at the source of the sound and gradually approached.

Bang!

A loud noise was made, and the two corpses were pushed to the sides. A figure sat up from the pile of corpses, his body covered in blood. The beasts were shocked and quickly took two steps back. When they saw that the man was a living creature, they showed bloodthirsty eyes and slowly approached forward.

However, the young man seemed to have not noticed the danger around him at all, just sat there blankly.

"Is this... what I am now?" The young man raised his hands and looked at it, his eyes as if there was a hazy look.

roar!

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded and a wild wolf rushed towards the boy.

Hearing the noise in his ears, the young man suddenly turned his head and showed a ferocious face full of blood. Especially the murderous intent in his eyes was like two sharp swords that shot straight into the wild wolf's eyes.

Swish!

The wild wolf who was pounced forward suddenly stopped, shook unconsciously, and retreated with shrivel. The other wild beasts were also slightly shocked, staring at the devil-like eyes, and retreated consciously.

Although the boy was very weak, the instinct of the beast told them that this person was quite dangerous.

The ears became quiet again, and the boy took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The young man was named Zhuo Fan, fifteen years old, and was a servant of the Luo family in Guiyun Mountain Villa. He originally lived a carefree life, but three days ago, a group of bandits in Heifeng Mountain washed away the villa. He and his guards escorted the young master and the lady all the way, and he was eventually killed in this forest.

However, before he died, he had an obsession. It was this obsession that was combined by the resentment of the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan who was floating in the world that made the Demon Emperor successfully seize the body.

After figuring this out, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes and showed an evil smile.

"Hahaha... Sword Emperor, Zhao Cheng, you would never have thought that the Nine Nether Secret Record actually records the method of taking over the body without a soul. You wait for me, and when I return to the holy realm, it will be when your body and head are different."

Zhuo Fan's shrill laughter rang in the dark forest. When the beast gnawing at the corpse heard it, he felt a terrified and hurriedly left.

Cough cough cough!

Suddenly, a light cough sounded, Zhuo Fan's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his eyes looked at the source of the sound like an eagle.

"Save...help!"

A weak call for help came from there. Zhuo Fan hurried over and saw a Luo family guard lying on the bottom of the corpse, with a large patch of bright red between the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph, what does the secular family matter have to do with me?"

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhuo Fan shook his head and turned away. If it were Zhuo Fan before, he would have to save the Luo family. But now he is the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, and the Luo family is just an ant in his eyes.

Who would have nothing to do to save the lives of ants?

However, before he could take two steps, he suddenly stopped. As if he had thought of something, he immediately sat down cross-legged and examined his current body.

After a while, Zhuo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"This kid is fifteen years old. He has never practiced before and is still a pure body."

On this Emperor Wu Continent, most people have to practice. Even farmers who farm will have the cultivation level of the first or second level of foundation building. Therefore, it is rare for people who have not practiced at the age of fifteen.

The highest technique recorded in the Nine Nether Secret Record, the Great Transformation Art of the Heavenly Demon, can be used by others for their own cultivation, and finally swallow the sky and the earth, reaching the highest state where the heaven and earth are all in the heart, which requires a pure body to be practiced.

Moreover, this technique was only understood after the Nine Nether Demon Emperor cultivated into the Emperor Realm. While he was hesitating whether to abandon his cultivation and practice again, he was strangled by other emperor realm masters.

At that time, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was one of the three strongest emperors among the ten ancient emperors. He could think about the martial arts that could give up the imperial realm and practice again. I really don’t know how strong it is, perhaps even stronger than the heavenly level martial arts.

So after Zhuo Yifan started this technique, he also thought about depriving his cultivation. But before he could do so, the Seven Emperors and Zhao Cheng had already forced him to the door.

Now, with this pure body that has never been cultivated before, the cultivation effect must be stronger.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan hurriedly came to the guard, pushed all the corpses beside him, and rescued him from under the pile of corpses.

Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who pulled him back from the brink of death. The guard showed a grateful smile: "Zhuo Fan, it turns out it is you. Thank you. I will repay you well when I go back."

"Hehehe... Why wait to go back? Now you can repay me." The corners of your mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile.

Seeing this smile, the guard was stunned and felt a little chill for no reason.

It was not the first time that he met Zhuo Fan, both of whom were Luo’s family, but he had never seen Zhuo Fan show such a sinister expression. He was like a wolf, looking at a rabbit.

"Zhuo Fan, what are you going to do?" The guard looked at him vigilantly.

Without answering him, Zhuo Fan just looked at his body with a smile and murmured in his mouth: "Yes, the strength of the second level of Qi Gathering Realm is a good material for the foundation."

The Great Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon is different from other techniques. The foundation building of other techniques is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gradually temper one's own body. However, the Great Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon is to seize other people's cultivation as the basis for one's future cultivation.

However, how can an ordinary person seize cultivation from a cultivator? It will naturally cause him to be seriously injured and cannot move.

When Zhuo Yifan was hesitating about this set of martial arts, he was actually worried about whether he could encounter such an opportunity. If he couldn't meet it, he would have to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. That would be more than worth the loss. He would have lost his wife and his army. I believe that the Nine Nether Demon Emperor also had such considerations back then.

But what he didn't expect was that he had just succeeded in taking over the body and God gave him this good opportunity to practice. That was really unattainable.

Seeing Zhuo Fan looking at him like a hooligan looking at him like a beautiful woman, the guard was nervous, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "You...you are not Zhuo Fan!"

"Hehehe... I'm right!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's face showed a ferocious look: "I am the leader of the Eight Emperors of the Holy Land, and the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan!"
Chapter completed!