For the evil demon clan, the exercises they practice are cruel and evil secret methods that are against the harmony of heaven and earth.
Sucking other people's essence, blood, flesh, and soul is not a strange thing for people of this tribe.
But this kind of evil secret technique also needs to have a certain degree.
Take the evil lord Han Shangzhi as an example. He swallowed tens of thousands of souls at once. If he were replaced by a one-eyed demon general, even if he had 10,000 courage, the one-eyed demon general would not dare to do this.
Once you do this, not only will you not be able to increase your strength, but your soul will be exploded by the massive amount of soul memories, and you will be devoured into an idiot.
However, the evil master with a crazy face didn't care about all this at all. At this time, the evil master's bloody mouth was like a bottomless pit, swallowing a huge amount of souls.
In the room, the miserable cries of wolves and ghosts howling became smaller and smaller, and the number of soul bodies floating in the room became smaller and smaller. When the last soul body was swallowed into the mouth of the evil master, the white face of the evil master
Ruzhi's face was covered with a blood-colored blush.
"Uh, uh, uh..." The Evil Lord, with a satisfied look on his face, burped four or five times in succession, looking as if he was satisfied and full.
The one-eyed demon general not far away saw all this, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Lord Evil Lord, you have devoured so many souls at once, do you need to rest and refining?
So many souls have entered the body..." Before the one-eyed demon general could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the evil master with an impatient look on his face.
"Such a weak soul can't backfire on this evil master. Tell me quickly. Why are you so anxious to find me? What's going on?
Could it be that the bloodthirsty formation has already gathered enough humans?”
The evil lord's evil eyes were filled with excitement and greed.
"This..." Looking at the evil master with an expectant look on his face, the one-eyed demon general was afraid to say anything for a moment. After all, what he came to report this time was all bad news.
"One-eyed! Didn't you hear the question of this evil lord?
This evil master doesn’t like to waste time asking questions a second time.”
The cold voice was mixed with overwhelming murderous intent.
"Master Evil Lord, I don't dare. I have something important to say to you."
The one-eyed demon general shivered with fright and did not dare to say any unnecessary nonsense.
"Master Evil Lord, something serious has happened.
Among the human warriors who entered this world, there is an extremely powerful human warrior who has already killed three servants of the Holy Lord and three demon generals."
"How is this possible?
In this world, if the cultivation of those who are strong in the foundation-building stage is suppressed, the slaves of the Holy Lord are invincible, how can they be killed."
Upon hearing such news, the evil lord Han Shangzhi's face was filled with an incredible look, and overwhelming murderous aura erupted from his body.
The temperature in the already cold room seemed to have dropped a few degrees in an instant. The one-eyed demon subconsciously took a few steps back and stared at the evil master with a gloomy and cold face with a somewhat nervous expression.
This depressing atmosphere lasted for dozens of breaths. The evil master's face was as gloomy as water, and the murderous aura on his body gradually subsided, and his face became calmer.
"Follow me to the main hall. I want to know for myself the situation of this powerful human being."
In the main hall of the Holy Lord Mountain, Evil Lord Han Shangzhi, who looked calm, sat at the top of the hall, listening carefully to the report below.
"The Evil Lord, that strong human being, is holding a multi-colored giant sword, just like a god coming down to earth. That sword has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. The slave of the Holy Lord has no ability to resist at all.
He was killed by that strong human being with one sword."
Mo Yi knelt at the bottom of the main hall and carefully described the process of Li Erdan killing the Holy Lord's servants.
"Holding a multicolored giant sword, in his early twenties?
When did such a powerful person appear among the younger generation of mankind?
Could it be that some old monster in the foundation-building period has the art of preserving appearance?
That's impossible, even if he is a strong man in the foundation building stage, he cannot be immune to the suppression of the laws of the world."
Han Shangzhi's bloody eyes were full of doubts, and question marks flashed across the evil master's mind.
"By the way, Lord Evil Lord, we captured two human prisoners on our way back.
After a little questioning.
The two of them entered this world together with the strong human being holding a colorful giant sword."
Moi, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"You actually captured two human prisoners. Wherever they are, bring them to this evil master."
Two rays of excitement flashed in the Evil Lord's eyes.
"Master Evil Lord, please go and bring those two despicable humans up."
Momoi, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly got up from the ground.
A few minutes later, Moi led four evil warriors and came to the main hall with two humans covered in blood and scars.
"Have you two despicable humans seen that the person sitting upright is our holy race, the wise and powerful Evil Lord? You still don't kneel down in front of the Evil Lord."
After Moi shouted angrily, the demon warrior who was escorting the two humans kicked them on their hind legs, causing them to kneel to the ground.
Both humans looked very miserable, with bloody scars everywhere on their bodies.
One of them looked extremely old, with snow-white hair that was now messy, his eyes were dull, he had no energy at all, and he looked like a dying tree.
The other one was a middle-aged man in his forties with a frightened look on his face.
"Ta-ta-ta..." Han Shangzhi stood up slowly and walked slowly towards the location of the two humans. In the silent hall, the sound of the evil master's steps could be heard, which seemed extremely strange.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die, don't kill me."
The frightened middle-aged man, with a look of collapse on his face and a look of horror in his eyes, wanted to struggle to get up, but his cultivation was sealed and he couldn't struggle at all.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you can answer a few questions of this evil master, I can guarantee that I will never kill you."
The Evil Lord said with a kind face.
"Master Evil Lord, as long as you don't kill me, I will tell you everything. You can ask me."
The middle-aged strong man shouted in horror.
"Okay, very good, this evil lord likes weaklings like you."
The Evil Lord laughed sarcastically.
"Then let's first talk about who you are and what force you belong to."
"I tell you, Your Majesty, my name is Cao Lijia. I come from the Cao family, a human hermit force. This is my father, Cao Hong."
The father and son led the family masters to break away from Li Erdan's team. During their escape, they encountered Moi's defeated evil team.
In the end, all the other Cao family masters died tragically, and only the father and son survived.
The reason why Moi did not kill the father and son was mainly because he wanted to keep the two of them alive to give an explanation to the superiors.
After all, the demon general Mo Gan was dead. As a direct descendant of Mo Gan, he escaped on his own. To say it or not, and to capture two prisoners was a small achievement.