In the ancient hall where strange crystals shine, there are two majestic atmospheres as the hypocrisy is exposed and the accumulated savings burst out.
Feng Jueyu stood in the air in front of the mural of the Demon Emperor's portrait. A huge vortex of seven-colored energy emerged around him. The fourteen mixed energy sources had already merged to form the seven-colored divine power. A large number of black light spots faintly appeared. These The black spot is like a shadow behind the light, following it like a shadow and never getting rid of it.
His aura has undergone a fundamental transformation in the past two years. It is stronger and more powerful than when he was in Overlord City and even in Langyu Confusion Realm.
"Emperor's Life Palace", "Zhenwu Sheng's Body", "Seven Star Technique" and other life-saving magical powers quickly circulated in the body for several days. Feng Jueyu's momentum became several times more powerful again. After everything was ready, His pupils were filled with streaks of blood as fine as dust, and there was a faint aura of monsters in his aura of righteousness.
A mark like a black flame appeared on the open collar, which made Yang Yide amazed.
"Have you cultivated the origin of darkness? My dear boy, you actually managed to hide it from my detection."
Yang Yide was shocked. The blue-black divine power in front of him also turned into a huge energy storm, tightly wrapping him up. He seemed to be standing in the eye of the storm, and the tattered robes on his body made a tearing sound in the wind. , and is tenacious and will not be destroyed, with a pair of withered and messy hair flying in the air, and two pupils that are dark and frightening.
At this time, a knife appeared in Yang Yide's palm, a simple and exquisite magic knife full of viciousness and evil spirit.
He held the magic knife to accumulate his energy, and as the sky turned around, the blue-black storm expanded again.
"The magical power of extreme desire? Yang Yide, you had the opportunity to ward off demons, but you acted willfully and chose to become a demon in order to improve yourself. You are not worthy to be Li Rong's master."
"Huh, practitioners are doing the opposite and do whatever it takes to become a god. So what if I am a demon? My achievements are endless. What I will always say is those who are successful. Whether they are good or evil, after all, only the successful can write. , the Hanshui Yang family inherited the last wish of their unborn ancestor and became the person to restrain the heavenly demon. Among the six tribes, they have sacrificed so much for thousands of years. Now I think about myself, why not? I am the demon, what can the world do? What can I do?"
Yang Yide was full of impassioned remarks without any sense of shame. The most interesting thing was that Feng Jueyu felt that these words were very reasonable, and inadvertently a mutual resonance of emotions arose.
He looked at Yang Yide with squinting eyes. The Heavenly Falling Sword slowly floated to his side with the source of the excitement and stood there. On the sword body, supreme power burst out, which added to Feng Jueyu's aura. An inexplicably powerful force.
The sword energy trembled in disorder, wandering on both sides of Feng Jueyu's body, and the invisible killing force enveloped the hall wantonly.
"You are right, and I also agree with your idea. Humanity is endless, and heaven and earth will destroy it. This may be what all the people in the world think about. It stands at the forefront of rationality, but it ignores all the good and evil in the world, and there is nothing wrong with it. But you are wrong because you want to kill me, swallow my body, and become a god for you to marry. This is wrong."
In fact, Feng Jueyu admired Yang Yide for being able to say these words. After observing him for a long time, he learned that he was possessed by a demon. Feng Jueyu was more cautious and alert, but what he admired most about Yang Yide was that even if he was possessed by a demon, the old man After all, he has not lost his original mind. Even if he is a demon, he is still a demon with his own opinion. How powerful the source of darkness is and how the magical power of desire can devour people's will. This is not perfectly reflected in the old man. On the contrary, he is infected with it. Although he has demonic nature, he can control his demonic nature and use it to his own advantage. This is the real great practitioner and master of demonic cultivation.
Yang Yide was stunned for a moment. He never expected that Feng Jueyu could say these words. He often imagined other people besides himself, but he never expected that the boy he wanted to kill today would actually be the same as him. He struck some exciting chords in some ways.
"Haha, you kid, I turned out to be mistaken. Although the Wu Nian Pian you practiced did not make you become a demon, your own evil nature far suppressed the demonic nature. If it weren't for your body of seven virtues, It is a great tonic for practitioners, I am really not willing to kill someone like you." Yang Yide laughed, with a hint of praise in his tone.
After finishing speaking, the insidious voice continued to encourage: "Don't listen to his nonsense. You are gradually being deceived by his words. If you fight back at this time, it will not do you any good."
"Shut up, I." Yang Yide suddenly opened his mouth, and in an instant, a ball of jet-black vitality was forcibly sprayed out.
The jet-black vitality was full of spirituality and was actually almost the same as Yang Yide's atmosphere. It was sprayed out of Yang Yide's mouth and squirmed in the air. In front of the two of them, it gradually turned into a miniature version of Yang Yide.
Feng Jueyu was stunned when he saw it. Sure enough, it was a brand new soul.
Yang Yide cultivated the second soul, and this second soul was the owner of the previous Yinshichai voice.
What's interesting is that Yang Yide's second soul is not as obedient as the second soul he once cultivated. Instead, he makes things difficult and encourages him everywhere, as if he is afraid that Yang Yide will not become a demon.
But at this moment, the second soul was in a bit of an awkward situation.
A group of jet-black airflow in the air was constantly squirming. The second spirit, which had turned into a smaller version of Yang Yide, seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and screamed in surprise. It tried its best to surround itself with the jet-black airflow. It didn't go away, blocking the body like a fig leaf, and the voice was a bit high-pitched.
"You...you actually kicked me out?"
Feng Jueyu watched this scene quietly without saying a word.
There is still a very thin thread in Yang Yide's eyebrows pulling on the second spirit, as if the second spirit that has been driven away still maintains the last subtle practice with the real Yang Yide.
Or perhaps, this is what Yang Yide meant.
Anyway, in Feng Jueyu's view, Yang Yide's cultivation was much stronger than when he first met him.
Yang Yide ignored Feng Jueyu for the time being, looked at the second soul with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I support you, but it does not mean that I am afraid of you. You have encouraged me to become a demon for so many years. Do you know that you have overstepped your bounds? You are just a person." It's just the spirit. If I want you, you will be a loyal servant. If I don't want you, you will be an abandoned servant. You will be able to control my actions."
Yang Yide's words were extremely overbearing and subjective, and he yelled at the second soul: "You have existed for too long. I entered the ancient city of Jidu three hundred years ago, and you have lived for two hundred and eighty years. Now you still want to occupy my body and become
Lord of this body, don’t you know that this is a damning thought in itself?”
"You...what are you going to do?" The second soul was clearly afraid. It was afraid of the powerful aura that filled Yang Yide's body at this moment. It was afraid of Yang Yide's cruel and cold eyes. It was afraid that Yang Yide would swallow him up in one bite.
What are you afraid of?
Yang Yide ignored Feng Jueyu, and his rickety body straightened up infinitely. In Feng Jueyu's eyes, the old man's aura changed again. There was a faint feeling of being broken in the panic and domineering attitude. This feeling reminded him of the Bone-Eating Old Demon.
, the Daowu Demon Lord who is above all the universe.
"Daowu realm?"
Feng Jueyu exclaimed in surprise, his expression suddenly changed, but immediately he shook his head vigorously, thinking that it would not happen.
Daowu realm requires a tribulation to break through. Yang Yide clearly has not survived the three nine heavenly tribulations, so how can he break through the realm and realize his dream of Daowu.
It is the power of extreme desire and magic.
Feng Jueyu was horrified, and the second soul was even more heartbreaking. It kept retreating, but could not ignore Feng Jueyu's existence. At this time, the second soul seemed to be trapped in a very embarrassing situation.
Without a body, it is just a ray of consciousness. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot be stronger than the two top experts in the hall who stand on the threshold of the Dao Martial Realm.
Feeling the infinitely increasing aura of Yang Yide, the second soul was really scared.
"You actually mastered all the magical skills of extreme desire and defeated the evil thoughts of the dark origin?"
The second soul blurted out.
Yang Yide's expression did not change, and he laughed domineeringly: "Haha, the extreme desire I have cultivated is not even comparable to that of the Demon Emperor. His is just indulgence, far less than extreme desire. The real extreme desire is to do whatever you want, and the root of desire is
In my heart, I have become a demon, which is equivalent to entering the demon path, rather than being controlled by the demon. I have a demon heart, and the demonic thoughts are naturally based on me. If my origin wants to devour the master, it is worthy."
After Yang Yide finished speaking, he slowly raised his palm, and the magic knife in his palm suddenly shot out towards the second spirit.
The second spirit screamed and fled in panic, but before it could fly far, the magic knife followed. A miserable cry instantly came from the mouth of the second spirit, and the magic knife turned into dozens of black threads.
, tightly wrapped the second soul, and the strong origin fluctuations dealt a devastating blow to the second soul. Within a moment, the second soul once again turned into a black air ball, and slowly returned to
calm.
Feng Jueyu released his spiritual consciousness and found that the second soul had turned into a ball of pure origin, and the consciousness in it had disappeared before. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
Watching the black air mass slowly turning into a trickle and entering Yang Yide's mouth, Feng Jueyu's eyes widened in disbelief: "You actually ate your own second soul?"
Swallowing the last wisp of black air into his belly, Yang Yide's messy withered hair showed a bit of greasy luster, the wrinkles on his face also disappeared, and the skin on the back of his hands glowed with new vitality. At first glance, this old man didn't know why.
, seems to be much younger than before, from an old man who is almost sixty years old, to a middle-aged and elderly man who is just over fifty, or even younger.
Yang Yide said: "It was originally born from my consciousness. It is just an evil thought caused by being possessed by a demon. It can be said that he is the most evil part of the dark origin. Keeping it will be of no benefit to me. If I eat it, On the contrary, it can help longevity and restore youth, so why not."