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Chapter 136

The prince is seriously injured!

This news spread back to the imperial capital, instantly causing an uproar among countless people.

Who is Jiang Rulong?

That is the well-deserved crown prince of the Daqian Dynasty.

Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also extremely powerful. He is a strong man at the ninth level of the feudal realm.

On the list of geniuses, he is even at the top, ranking one hundred and one.

During this tomb adventure, everyone felt that Jiang Rulong could reap a great harvest and take this opportunity to break through to the Heavenly King realm in one fell swoop.

But no one expected that Jiang Rulong not only failed, but was also seriously injured.

This...this is simply incredible!

"I heard that this tomb adventure is a trap set by the Black Demon Cult to target His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What? This is too insidious. The serious injury to His Highness the Crown Prince must have been caused by someone from the Black Demon Sect. I wonder if the Emperor will avenge His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"It's difficult. The Black Demon Sect is an immortal force. Our Daqian Dynasty can't even compare to the Holy Land, let alone take revenge on the Black Demon Sect."

Everyone in the imperial capital is talking about this matter.

The prince was seriously injured, which touched the hearts of countless people.

"Preach my will and surround and kill the disciples of the Black Demon Cult!"

Emperor Qian was furious and issued an imperial edict.

Immediately, the army was dispatched and went straight to Jiangning City to surround and kill King Yusha and others to avenge Jiang Rulong.

Everyone was shocked that the prince was seriously injured.

However, Mo Xingyun was more concerned about Jun Wushuang's safety.

"What did you say? Jun Wushuang is missing?"

Looking at Jiang Hongru in front of him, Mo Xingyun's expression changed drastically.

"Dean Mo, I'm sorry, I have sent people to look for him, but there has been no news about Mr. Jun."

"Mr. Jun didn't show up for this tomb adventure, he's missing!"

Jiang Hongru had just settled down and rushed to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy to tell Mo Xingyun about the matter.

Whoosh!

Mo Xingyun soared into the sky, leaving the imperial capital directly and heading towards Jiangning City.

Jun Wushuang is the hope for Qingyun Martial Arts Academy to rise again, and he must not just watch something happen to Jun Wushuang.

"Why!"

Looking at Mo Xingyun leaving, Jiang Hongru sighed, full of worry.

If Jiang Rulong's injury was not so serious that he had to personally escort him, I'm afraid he would have stayed in Jiangning City and continued to search for Mr. Jun's whereabouts.

Now that he could not leave the imperial capital, he had to tell Mo Xingyun, hoping that Mo Xingyun could find Mr. Jun.



One month later.

Hidden place.

Jun Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were dark and deep, turning into two bottomless black holes, which seemed to be able to swallow up the soul and make people lose their souls.

Crackling!

When Jun Wushuang stood up, his bones and muscles made a crisp sound like fried beans.

Unprecedented explosive power filled the whole body.

"With nine thousand drops of magic liquid and twelve spiritual demon patterns, my current strength is enough to deal with the strong men at the ninth level of the Fenghou Realm."

"If you use the form of Shura, even if you are a strong man in the Heavenly King realm, I can fight!"

Jun Wushuang's eyes shone brightly, feeling the changes in his own strength, and he was full of confidence!

"Compared with the improvement of my realm, my greater gain this time is the achievement of Devouring Demonic Body!"

Jun Wushuang lowered his head and looked down at his demonic body.

After devouring Demon Fenglie's Storm Saint Body, Jun Wushuang's ability to devour the Demon Body was finally completed, which was comparable to that of the Holy Body genius.

Taking a step further, the demonic body is perfected, comparable to a peerless evildoer with a divine body!

"The second vision: The Demon Emperor controls all realms!"

Jun Wushuang activated the Devouring Demonic Body.

Suddenly, the black magic light surged, and a shadow of the Demon Emperor appeared behind him.

Although the appearance of this demon emperor's phantom cannot be seen clearly, it has profound demonic power, like the lord of all demons, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

When the demonic body is fully formed, the second vision can be born.

The black hole of death in the first vision is to increase Jun Wushuang's devouring power.

And the demon emperor of this second vision controls all realms, it is a suppressive force.

During a battle, if this second vision is used, it can directly suppress a strong enemy and weaken the opponent's strength.

In the last life, Jun Wushuang used the body of the Demon Emperor to perform this vision. Once the demonic power came out, all the worlds surrendered!

"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu has reached the third level, and I have awakened the third natal magical power!"

Putting away the vision, Jun Wushuang had a thought in his mind.

The innate magical powers stolen from others are far less important to Jun Wushuang than the natal magical powers.

And he already has two natal magical powers, the Purple Demon Eye and the Demonic Seed. Now that he has obtained the third natal magical power, his combat power will become even more powerful.

"My natal magical power: three heads and six arms!"

With three heads and six arms, Jun Wushuang looked like a monster at this time.

But with three heads and six arms, Jun Wushuang's combat effectiveness doubled.

This is a real fighting power!

Ninth level of heaven and human realm!

Second Vision!

The third kind of natal magical power!

During this time of training, Jun Wushuang's improvement was huge.

If he faced Jiang Rulong again, Jun Wushuang was confident that he could fight him head-on.

"Devil Puppet!"

Jun Wushuang's mind moved.

Immediately, the Nether Poison Emperor stepped forward and stood in front of Jun Wushuang.

Within this month, Jun Wushuang not only devoured and refined Demon Fenglie's Holy Storm Body, but also refined the Nether Poison Emperor into a demon puppet.

At this time, the appearance of the Netherworld Poison Emperor had changed drastically.

He has bronze skin, a big bald head, bulging muscles, thick and powerful, but his eyes are a little dull, and he looks like a dull strong man.

There is no trace of poisonous gas on the Netherworld Poison Emperor's body.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Great Sage was here, he would not recognize that this was his poisonous corpse.

Of course, the poisonous death energy did not disappear, but was refined into a poison pill by Jun Wushuang, which landed on the Dantian and could be activated at any time.

The Nether Poison King possesses a ten thousand poison demonic body, and Jun Wushuang originally planned to devour and refine it.

But after thinking about it later, I gave up the idea and turned it into a demon puppet.

"The Jun family is too weak. In this magnificent world, an accident may destroy it."

"With this demon puppet, you can have a certain ability to protect yourself even when facing powerful enemies in the Martial Emperor realm."

"This can be considered my gift to my father!"

Jun Wushuang did not prepare this demon puppet for himself, but for the Jun family.

This incident made him aware of the crisis in the Jun family.

His father is his only relative, and he will never allow anyone to hurt him.

And he couldn't always stay with his father.

Refining a demon puppet is the best way!

This demon puppet was refined by him, and no one could tell the clues before taking action.

Even if the Great Sage of Heavenly Demon is here, Jun Wushuang is confident that he will not be able to recognize him.

"It's been a month and I don't know how my father is doing!"

This time Mo Fenglie fell and Jiang Rulong was seriously injured.

With Jiangning City as the center, a huge storm will inevitably arise.

Although Jun Wushuang gave his father a Sun and Moon Sword Talisman, he was still a little worried.

Without hesitation, Jun Wushuang took the demon puppet and prepared to find his father.

"Um?"

At this moment, his footsteps stopped.

"The Night Owl is going to die?"


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