"You are very brave to dare to kill the young master of the Shadow Demon Clan."
Qiyao looked at Chen Ling and said with a half-smile.
Chen Ling forced a smile and said, "If I don't kill him, he will kill me."
"That's right."
Qi Yao nodded slightly and said: "An enemy's enemy is his friend. Since we have met, you might as well come and sit with me, the Mogui Clan."
Chen Ling's eyes showed hesitation, but when he met Qiyao's cold gaze, his heart trembled and he said helplessly: "Okay."
Qiyao smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and the evil ghost puppet disappeared without a trace. His figure swayed and fled towards the distance.
Oh shit.
Chen Ling cursed secretly and quickly followed.
It's not the moment of crisis yet, so he's not in a hurry to leave.
Maybe, you can still encounter some opportunities.
He was also extremely curious about the Desert Ghost Clan.
In the void, Qiyao directly opened a portal.
Stepping into it, you suddenly entered the world of the Mogui Clan.
A boundless desert, connected to the sky and the earth, with bursts of red sand rising up into the sky, twisting the space, shocking the human mind.
At the end of this desert, there are towering buildings standing impressively.
The most terrifying thing is that in the center, a giant standing ten thousand feet high, towering into the sky, exuding a terrifying power.
The momentum far exceeds that of an invincible monarch.
"It's actually an evil ghost puppet?"
When Chen Ling saw the giant clearly, he was extremely shocked.
Qiyao chuckled and said: "That is the Demon Lord of my Mogui Clan, who was the twenty-eighth generation leader. Half of his feet have already crossed the threshold of the God Emperor. When he was about to die, he turned himself into a puppet."
hiss.
Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.
So cruel.
At half the level of a God-Emperor, turning yourself into a puppet is something that ordinary people cannot do.
This puppet's strength is probably about the same, or even stronger.
Qiyao took Chen Ling and escaped inside.
Soon, it landed not far from the Demon Giant.
Below are the magnificent palaces surrounded by giants, all exuding a tyrannical aura.
Chen Ling glanced at it and noticed dozens of powerful auras. The weakest ones were all peak monarchs, and there were even some invincible monarchs.
This is probably just the tip of the iceberg of the Mogui Clan’s heritage.
Chen Ling thought secretly.
"This place is empty, you can stay here first."
"If you have nothing to do, you can take a stroll here. Oh, by the way, the Demon Lord's puppet is also of great benefit to enlightenment on the path to invincibility. If you are interested, you can go to enlightenment under the Demon Lord."
"This is the token. With this token, you can go to all the world except some secret and forbidden places."
Qiyao threw Chen Ling a token engraved with an evil ghost pattern, waved slightly, and left quickly.
Chen Ling held the token and stared at Qiyao leaving with a frown.
What's the meaning?
"Bring me here and just ignore it?"
"Do you really want me to come here as a guest?"
Chen Ling was unbelievable.
He didn't think he would be so kind.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Ling shook his head slightly, suppressed his distracting thoughts and entered the main hall.
Now, he can only accept it honestly and treat it as a guest.
If the Mogui clan really wanted to be kind, he wouldn't have the power to resist.
But if this is the case, there is no need to treat him like this.
Chen Ling's heart relaxed a little, and he sat cross-legged in the hall to fall asleep and regulate his breathing.
On the second day, Chen Ling was suddenly shaken by an invisible demonic power.
"What happened?"
"So terrifying and powerful."
Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside in horror.
Just now, a terrifying power that far surpassed that of an invincible monarch swept past.
It made him feel cold and terrified.
Chen Ling's expression changed for a moment, then he quickly stood up and walked out of the hall.
Um?
He saw a group of people surrounding the Demon Lord, talking and talking lively.
Could it be the Demon Lord?
Chen Ling looked at the huge Demon Lord, his pupils narrowed, and he couldn't help but think of Qi Yao's words yesterday.
This demon is extremely terrifying, but monks can benefit from it.
Chen Ling ducked and walked over.
"Angkor is so awesome."
"I didn't expect that it would shake the seventh mark of Lord Demon Lord. The next one is the level of the Invincible Monarch."
"Angkor is currently in the late monarch stage, and with this kind of strength, he is considered to be at the top even among the major demon tribes."
"Perhaps it won't be long before he can be compared to the invincible monarch."
Discussions came and went.
One after another looked in awe and envy at the figure sitting cross-legged under the Demon Lord.
Chen Ling was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look.
The young man was dressed in black, with a pool of blood in front of him, and his face was pale. He had obviously suffered a huge impact.
The later stage of a monarch is comparable to the peak of a monarch.
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and stared at the Demon Lord.
On the Demon Lord's body, there are nine demonic patterns imprinted on it. At this moment, the seventh magic pattern is slowly dimming.
Previously, it must have been the Demon Lord who had gained power.
Chen Ling couldn't help but develop a huge interest.
"Hey, who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"
At this time, the person in front of Chen Ling suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Ling suspiciously.
Chen Ling smiled and said: "The outsider was brought as a guest by Lord Qiyao."
With that said, Chen Ling waved the token to Qiyao.
"Lord Qiyao."
When the other party saw the token, he was slightly startled, and then said with a strange expression: "As a guest? I asked you to come here?"
"This is the core place of our Mogui Clan."
Chen Ling said: "I don't know why. By the way, can you tell me about this Demon Lord?"
The other party hesitated and said: "The body of the Demon Lord contains powerful power. If you can resist the power, you can realize your own path from it, including the path to invincibility."
"With your level of cultivation, if you want to try it, the most you can get is the fifth brand."
The people present were all in the late monarch stage.
There is no doubt that they are all the elites of the Mogui clan.
Chen Ling's eyes were hot.
This Demon Lord has huge benefits.
At this time, the young man who was sitting cross-legged slowly stood up, looked at the Demon Lord and exhaled a breath of filthy breath and murmured: "The seventh path is still close."
"Angkor is already very powerful."
"The eighth path won't take long."
The person next to me immediately complimented him.
Wu He had no expression on his face and walked down slowly: "You guys go and try it."
"Hey, there is a foreigner here. Master Qiyao brought him as a guest. Why don't we let him come and give it a try." The young man who was chatting with Chen Ling suddenly laughed.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
Wu He raised his eyebrows: "Master Qiyao."
"In the late monarch period, which clan are you from?"
Chen Ling said: "I come from a dark place."
If you pretend to be a shadow demon and reveal your secret, you can't continue.
It would not be safe if they were pretending to be other First Demons.
Chen Ling simply pretended to be the First Demon from outside Jiuyao Land. No matter how much you check, you won't be able to find out.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
"Dark place?"
"How is this possible?"
In the land of darkness, there are strong monarchs, but how could someone so young be a late monarch?
Can Master Qiyao still be brought here?
Wu He frowned, looked deeply at Chen Ling and said calmly: "It's quite interesting."
"Go ahead."
Chen Ling said politely: "Thank you all."
After saying that, he quickly walked to the Demon Lord.
Facing the Demon King directly, he gained the power of terror and penetrated directly into the will of the soul. (To be continued)