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Chapter 90 The Demon

"By the way, I still don't know your name?"

Lin Lang pondered for a moment and felt that Yun Wuying seemed to have a good temper, so he told him his real name.

"My name is Lin Lang, from the Suzaku Sect."

"Suzaku Sect?"

Yun Wuying frowned, and then he suddenly realized: "It's the Suzaku Sect where the Emperor of Heaven stayed?! I remember it looked like he was very young. Brother Lin must have extraordinary abilities to be chosen."

There are more than eighty sects in the Southern Territory. If it weren't for the title of Emperor of Heaven, Yun Wuying would have never even heard of the Suzaku Sect.

Lin Lang shrugged noncommittally, and then looked around at the surrounding prison cells.

"By the way, Brother Yun, why does the Demon Sect still say that we are imprisoned here? Aren't we already disciples of the Demon Sect?"

Lin Lang still couldn't figure this out.

"Becoming a disciple of the Demon Cult?? Are you dreaming!!"

Yun Wuxiang pointed at the young disciples surrounding him and said, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Have you seen these people? Including me, I will become your competitor in the future! And our common goal of competition is the seats of ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect! It is true that the main altar of the Heavenly Demon Sect was destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven, but its skills

The inheritance has not been broken! After all, it was a super demon sect that could rival the Holy Land back then. It’s not that easy to join.”

"In other words, we people are going to have to compete and be eliminated?"

Lin Lang was a little speechless, his relationship was about to go through a freshman test again??

"That's right. Don't look at the hundreds of people we have in prison now. In the end, ten people will become disciples of the Demon Sect, which is considered a lot. And this is because the Demon Sect is in urgent need of fresh blood.

If you were from the Heavenly Demon Sect in the past, if you had not reached the Wandering Spirit Realm before the age of twenty, you would not have even looked at me."

Yun Wuying sighed.

"That's the probability of picking one out of ten..."

Lin Lang touched his chin and began to feel unsure. This Demon Sect was indeed the super demon sect back then, and the conditions for selecting disciples were also so stringent. You must know that the young man who can be imprisoned here is not an amazing talent in the Southern Territory.

A stunning genius?? When he got here, he could only pick one out of ten.

However, this also reflects the power of the Holy Land sect.

The Holy Land is the veritable ruler of the four domains of the Tianxuan Continent: east, west, south and north. It is simply unimaginable that the Demon Sect can compete with the Holy Land relying on a group of demon believers.

"But...if I fail to become a disciple of the Demon Sect, wouldn't I..."

Lin Lang's heart suddenly skipped a beat. No matter how hard he thought, the Demon Sect would not waste extra resources on people with poor talents. And these people already knew where the Demon Sect's lair was, and they would definitely not let them go. And those who kept this secret would

The best way is of course - kill and silence!

"Don't worry about this. If you fail the test, we won't kill you. We will just leave you to work as a handyman or digger in this mountain range. However, this is no different from death.

"

Yun Wuying's words strengthened Lin Lang's confidence. He must at least become a disciple of the Demon Sect before he could have a chance to escape. Otherwise, being trapped in this mountain range for the rest of his life would be the real dead end!

In the next few days, the demon spirit brought three more teenagers one after another. After the last person arrived, the teenagers in the prison finally ushered in freedom. The teenagers were released one by one, and then followed the footsteps of the demon spirit.

, walked out of the mountains.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Lang felt that the sunlight in the outside world was particularly dazzling. And he was like a mouse who had been in a cave for a long time, having difficulty adapting to the bright world.

This is still deep in the Yingling Mountains...

Lin Lang looked at the surrounding environment. From time to time, there were roars of beasts not far away, and a razor-beaked eagle flew overhead. If there were not demon spirits in front of them to scare the beasts, more than a hundred people would have turned into spirits.

The beast's meal is on his plate.

Before walking very far, the demon spirit led them to an open grassland. It seemed that a row of men in black had been standing here for a long time. They were all wearing black robes and had a murderous look on their faces.

Lin Lang was secretly shocked when he saw the wandering spirit realm! There was a whole row of wandering spirit realms! What a powerful foundation at this time! Counting the current head of Zhuquedong, there were only three wandering spirit realms. And the Demon Sect casually

Being able to produce dozens of masters of the wandering spirit realm, one can imagine how powerful the Demon Sect was in the past.

"Sister Demon Spirit! You're finally here, I almost fell asleep waiting here! Hahahaha!"

A man's laughter came from somewhere. Lin Lang looked along the sound and saw a man with a scar on his face leaning against a tree with a piece of grass in his mouth. He looked extremely vicious.

, coupled with a huge scar from his right eye to his chin, children would probably cry out of fear just by seeing his appearance.

What shocked Lin Lang was that he was so close before he discovered the existence of this person! If he didn't speak, he would probably be completely ignored by him.

It was the first time Lin Lang had seen such a master who could completely conceal his aura.

After saying hello, the scarred man jumped up, twisted his neck and walked towards the demon spirit. He also dragged a half-body-long broadsword in his hand. There were nine iron rings as thick as the mouth of a bowl fastened on the broadsword. There was a large gap between them.

From afar, Lin Lang could vaguely see the blood stains on the blade that had not been cleaned up. The blood stains turned from bright red to red, and finally turned black, layer by layer. It was hard to imagine how many people's blood had been left on this knife.

The scarred man walked towards him, and an unpleasant smell of blood could be heard from a distance, causing the teenagers present to cover their noses involuntarily.

Even the demon spirit waved his hand in disgust: "Put away your broken knife quickly! How many times have I told you!"

The scarred man seemed to be particularly well-behaved when he saw the demon spirit, and he quickly bowed and apologized: "Yes, yes, yes!"

After saying that, the bloody sword disappeared from his hand, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is this person? There is so much anger in him..." Lin Lang frowned. Not only the anger, but also the endless killing intent, blood, and violence seemed to converge into one body. Lin Lang could not imagine how he suppressed it just now.

One's own breath without being noticed by others.

"He is Mo Min, one of the only three remaining demon leaders, and his status is equivalent to that of demon spirits. He is also a murderous representative of the Demon Sect. It is rumored that he once slaughtered a city in the Western Region with one person.

Uprooted the two sects stationed there... In the end, the city turned into a dead city, not even the chickens and ducks were left alive."

Yun Wuying couldn't help but shudder when he mentioned this. Although he looked honest in front of the demon spirit, when he went crazy, no one could stop him.

Can one person slaughter an entire city...

Lin Lang looked at Mo Ming and secretly clenched his fists. To deal with such a demon sect, no wonder Luo Jinyin would personally take action. I am afraid that the humanity in their hearts has long been extinguished, and committing such a heinous crime would simply not be a pity for death.

Just as Lin Lang was thinking, Mo Min over there seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his terrifying face around, staring straight at Lin Lang.

"Sister Demon Spirit, not all of the cubs you brought this time are waste."

Mo Min looked at Lin Lang and said with a smile. He had already secretly observed the young men present. When he came, most of them backed away because of the bloody smell on their bodies. Only this one

The young man not only did not retreat, but actually showed some murderous intent towards himself. Although this murderous intent was as small as a mosquito to him, Mo Min could indeed sense it.

Lin Lang's hair stood on end when he was targeted by Mo Min, and cold sweat poured down his back. It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast.

Did he see what I was thinking? Lin Lang's muscles tensed up, as if he were facing a formidable enemy. But in his heart, he couldn't figure out why Mo Min had just seen himself.

Seeing Lin Lang's appearance, Mo Min curled his lips and turned his head away. Only then did Lin Lang breathe out as if he was relieved. The look in Mo Min's eyes was really terrifying. If he stared at him for another two seconds, Lin Lang might

Unable to bear the pressure, he ran away.


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