"From today onwards, I am the sect leader of the Corpse King Palace. I would like to inform all parties that if there are any opponents, please come forward. You can try my sect leader's magical power!"
In the ninth level of purgatory behind him, the dark demonic fire burned blazingly. Thousands of chains tied the mummy tightly, making a shrill roar as the demonic fire burned.
Against this background, Feng Bingwen directly announced that he had become the sect leader of the Corpse King Palace. Looking at the old mummy that was crackling on fire, and even his soul was burned, the whole world fell into silence.
Although there were still malicious eyes wandering back, no one took action against him. Although Feng Bingwen had gone through a big battle, he did not look weak at all, and it seemed that he could fight with others for another 300 rounds.
If both sides suffer losses, then there will naturally be fishermen who want to gain. But now that one side clearly has an overwhelming advantage, naturally no one will jump out, and it will be difficult to find a way.
"It seems that no one objects to me being the sect leader of the Corpse King Palace. The first thing that the sect leader did when he took office was to change his name. Corpse King has long thought that this name is unlucky. From today on, this sect leader will
The name has been changed to Demon King’s Palace, and all parties have been notified of this. I hope everyone knows it, so don’t call it the wrong name!”
At this time, Feng Bingwen explained what it means to be ambitious and public. In the eyes of the public, who did not know how many powerful demons lurked in the dark, watching and snooping around, he directly changed the name of the demon sect. Suddenly, he felt the demon sect coming from all directions.
I don't know how much greater the pressure was at this moment.
"What an arrogant boy. You don't know the heights of the world. Do you think you are invincible after killing an old zombie?"
As soon as Feng Bingwen finished speaking, there was a cold snort containing strong malice, echoing in the heaven and earth, whose source was unknown.
"You guys who hide their heads and show their tails don't know how thick the sky is and how high it is? Oh, I want to ask you? How high is the sky? How thick is the earth?"
The claws burning with dark demonic fire rose up from behind Feng Bingwen, crossed the sky, tore the void into pieces, and then dragged a frightened and angry demonic figure out of the gap in the void, and swung it fiercely.
Smashed to the ground.
"Tell me, rat!"
"Look directly at me!"
The tyrannical and overbearing Feng Bingwen once again plunged the whole world into silence. Seeing how easily he dragged out a powerful demon who wanted to provoke him, pinned him to the ground and beat him violently. In an instant, even
There were far fewer malicious glances lingering around him, and no one dared to tease him anymore.
After dragging two powerful men of the demonic path in succession and stuffing them into the ninth level of purgatory behind him, Feng Bingwen finally made his appearance in the realm of the demonic path, thus confirming his status in the demonic path.
Even though he changed the name of the sect from Corpse King Hall to Demon King Hall, which caused a lot of commotion, in the end no one came to visit because of the name.
After all, it's just a name. It's really unwise to risk the destruction of life and death simply for the sake of temporary fame. A powerful person in the demonic way is crazy when he should be crazy, but he is also very thorough when he should be timid.
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But if others don't cause trouble for Feng Bingwen, it doesn't mean that Feng Bingwen won't cause trouble for others.
After he became the sect leader, he reorganized the sect a little, and less than half a year after he settled down, he began to ask to enter the other side's territory on the grounds that a disciple in the sect disappeared in the territory under the jurisdiction of the other side.
The sect searched the mountains to find the whereabouts of the disciples. Such an outrageous and unreasonable request was naturally impossible to be granted, so a war broke out.
This wide-ranging sectarian war attracted the attention of many people, and some demon kings wanted to come over and act as peacemakers. But how could Feng Bingwen, who deliberately triggered this war, agree? In a few words, there was another delay.
More sects are entering the water.
Suddenly, the demonic cultivator was thrown into chaos by Feng Bingwen, and the battle continued. Thousands of demonic cultivators died tragically in the fighting and fighting every day.
And Feng Bingwen was nourished by these countless demon cultivators who died tragically, and the originally desolate ninth level of purgatory quickly became fuller and became somewhat like what purgatory should look like.
But Feng Bingwen's eating appearance was so ugly that even some old devils couldn't stand it.
Harvesting low-level demon cultivators on a large scale and using them as material for practice is basically something that all demon kings have done. After all, they have all embarked on the path of demons, so don’t have too much concern for character and morality.
There is great hope that some ruthless people can even sacrifice their entire family to heaven, just to practice a magical power or increase the power of a magic weapon.
But no matter how unscrupulous you are, you can't be a loner. Even if you are a demon cultivator, you still need to establish a lineage and select successors and disciples, otherwise you will have perished in the long river of time.
Feng Bingwen provoked a war, and then harvested it in the war to cultivate his own purgatory. This kind of thing can be said to damage the foundation of the devil and nourish him alone. This naturally cannot be allowed by some devils who have an overall view.
tolerated.
But what can I do if I can’t bear it?
If you don't agree, hit me!
This is what Feng Bingwen said to the outside world. It can be said to be extremely arrogant. Then some demons who have been around for a long time really came over and talked to Feng Bingwen, trying to get him to restrain himself.
Well, then he was taken into purgatory by Feng Bingwen.
"Witherworm tricks!"
The demon giant who was taken into purgatory by Feng Mingwen looked at everything around him with a hint of disdain in his indifferent eyes. As he progressed in the courtyard, he broke through the ninth level of purgatory.
But just when he thought he had walked out, he was shocked to find that he had walked into a world full of fairy spirit.
"Immortal Cave Heaven!"
Without hesitation, the demon giant, who had lived for almost as long as a history book, reacted and summoned a magic weapon to tear apart the prison of Dongtian and escape from it. He understood everything in an instant and knew such a rampant blood prison.
Where did the Demon Lord come from?
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have been waiting here for a long time. If I let my fellow Taoist escape so easily, I am afraid I will become the laughing stock of my fellow disciples!"
A chant echoed in the cave sky, and with the sound, a figure full of immortal charm, but somewhat indescribable, arrived. Every move he made was echoed by the immeasurable aura of the immortal spirit, causing his movements to move.
All have great power.
"Tai Shang Dao?"
The first time the demon giant saw Feng Bingwen, he recognized the sect he belonged to from the aura on his body. In an instant, the giant stopped and even put away the magic weapon.
"It's not bad that it ends like this. Give me a happy ending!"