'After all, the World of Ten Thousand Demons is the place where the Seven Kill Demon Palace is trained. There is a big demon who is good at hiding, but there is nothing...'

'If every big demon can master, or even form a demon clan force, and in turn hunt human clans, it will be self-defeating and a recipe for death...'

'In fact, if there are too many monster clans under protection, it will easily attract the attention of the Yuanshen Realm monks... It would be even more self-defeating to come down here to clean it up...'

Fang Xing shook his head as he flew.

He liked the old white ape and taught him a method of controlling his aura, which was enough to keep him alive for a long time.

As for the other demon clans, they don't bother to care too much.

"The demon from outside the territory, the monk from the Seven Kills Demon Palace... I hope I can come before the wine runs out."

He landed on the black mountain, looked into the distance, and thought with some sadness.

…

The Palace of Seven Killers.

"The outer disciples who participated in the inner sect examination this time...Murong Yue, Li San, Song Zhong..."

An elder of the Yuanshen Realm stood tall and glanced at the many disciples below.

These outer sect disciples all stared intently, but they were thankful in their hearts: "It would be better if it wasn't the Blood Slaughter Elder... Twenty years ago, on a whim, he doubled the inner sect's assessment standards, causing so much bloodshed..."

Song Zhong is a young man with an ordinary appearance, but he has the ninth level of cultivation in the mortal realm and stands out among the outer disciples.

"Did you see that? Among the outer disciples, there are several who have great hope of passing the examination this time. This person is one of them, from the Song family..."

One of the disciples lowered his voice: "It's a pity that the Song family has fallen into decline. Otherwise, if we had taken refuge there... we might not be able to be like the disciples who followed Senior Sister Ning back then. One person would attain enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs would ascend to heaven..."

Song Zhong's ears moved, as if he heard these whispers, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

When he was young, his elder brother protected him from the wind and rain, and the Song family was well off, so he really enjoyed his time.

But twenty years ago, not only did his brother die, but even the family's treasure was left in the world of monsters.

The Song family declined immediately, and he was treated with cold eyes.

Fortunately, Song Zhong had a temper that grew stronger with every setback. He could barely support the entire Song family, and his cultivation level even surpassed that of his elder brother, reaching the ninth level of the mortal realm.

'This time... the Zhang family and the He family covet the last property of my Song family. They must become inner disciples to have enough status to protect it...'

Song Zhong secretly clenched his fists: "The World of Ten Thousand Demons...Senior Brother Cai had a close relationship with my brother back then, saying that he died at the hands of a hybrid demon dragon...I don't believe it, with the treasure of the soul to protect me, how could my brother die like this?"

Easily? What's more... that person named Cai is the mastermind suspected of instigating the Zhang family and the He family to bully me..."

He did not realize that the people watching him were far more than just a few ordinary disciples who did good things.

'Is this the goal this time?'

Li San's triangular eyes swept away without leaving a trace, and he knew in his heart: 'Senior Brother Cai ordered that Song Zhong had better die like his brother and die in the secret realm, and everything will be over...'

Murong Yue's expression was cold, as if she didn't care about all this.

The same is true for the Yuanshen realm elders in the sky.

After taking inventory and confirming that everything was correct, he said calmly: "If you want to become an inner disciple, you must pass the demon-killing trial... Your standard is that each person has a big demon, and you can enter the inner sect by taking its essence, blood, life and soul as evidence.

Door...go!"

The Yuanshen realm elder waved his hand, and the power of teleportation suddenly enveloped the entire square.

There was a flash of silver light, and the figures disappeared one after another.

…

In the world of monsters.

"Coming!"

In the black mountain, Fang Xing suddenly raised his head.

Just now, he felt a subtle spatial fluctuation.

The space restriction that originally enveloped the entire Demon Realm had cracks and flaws at that moment.

Even the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator may be able to escape from the World of Ten Thousand Demons with the help of the Nascent Soul teleportation.

"This craftsmanship is a bit rough... Do I think too highly of the Seven Kills Demon Sect?"

He complained in his mind, and then continued to lie down, waiting for a lucky person to come to his door.

A few days later.

Fang Xing opened his eyes: "There are guests coming from afar..."

Outside the Black Mountain, Song Zhong stood on the back of a giant crow and looked at the Black Mountain: "Is this where the old monster of the Black Mountain is?"

"Yes... Sir, this is where the old demon is."

The crow speaks human words.

It actually doesn't want to sell out its stars, but it really can't defeat it, and it doesn't want to die...

"elder brother……"

Song Zhong looked a little disappointed, and a spear appeared in his hand.

"go!"

He pointed his spear, and the red spear light instantly penetrated for several miles, creating a huge hole in the black mountain.

"Ho ho ho!"

The next moment, a huge black dragon flew out and roared: "It's you again... damn demon!"

"As expected, it is a mutated skink...the demonic energy has already reached the ninth level of the mortal realm."

From Song Zhong's point of view, it is natural that the demon dragon's cultivation level has increased in the past twenty years.

"Black Dragon... Twenty years ago, did you kill my eldest brother and steal my family's most precious sword?"

He roared angrily, his eyes red.

"Big brother?"

Fang Xing, who was immersed in acting, noticed that the face of the person who came was very similar to the Seven Kills Demon Palace disciple with a bloodstain on his forehead: "Haha..."

He sneered and did not explain.

After all, a big wild demon and an extraterrestrial demon are mortal enemies, so what explanation is there?

This is called actor’s self-cultivation!

"die!"

Seeing this scene, Song Zhong's eyes suddenly turned red, and a ball of sparks flickered on the tip of the gun, exploding in an instant and turning into fire and silver flowers all over the sky.

Each spear shadow carries the power that can easily seriously injure the big demon.

'The peak of the ninth level of the mortal realm, the second stage of the Law of Fire... much stronger than his brother... No, it seems there is something hidden?'

Fang Xing's heart moved, and his huge body moved among countless gun shadows. Each scale seemed to blend smoothly into the void, and his movement was incredibly silky.

"The Way of the Void? You, a demon dragon, have actually entered the Way of the Void?"

Song Zhong was very surprised. The strength that Fang Xing showed now was just a preliminary introduction to the laws of space.

But it is already very remarkable to be able to use it in body techniques.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Xing flickered a few times, avoiding all the gun rays, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black sword.

At this time, on the sword, red lines lit up.

In the void, a bright red sword light emerged, which was the power of the flame rule.

"The Principle of Fire...that's...the Heart Flame Saber?!" Song Zhong was startled, and with a twist of his spear technique, a spear quickly spun and turned into a defense of Hunyuan Qi, blocking it in front of him.

Ga!

In the red sword light, the crow demon under him let out a scream, and was chopped into countless flesh and bone fragments by the sword energy, which were scattered from the sky.

puff!

Song Zhong's face turned red, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and crashed into a two-hundred-meter-high ancient tree, causing countless branches to break and leaves to fly all over the sky.

This kind of movement immediately alerted a person who was lurking silently in the distance.

'Sure enough...Song Zhong is very strong!'

Li San's eyes were cold and he watched all this silently: "The soul treasure of the Song family, the Heart Flame Saber, was indeed left in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm... and was taken by the black dragon. If it was taken out, Senior Brother Cai would definitely...

No, if I take away this treasure of the soul and become an inner disciple, what else will happen to the surname Cai?"

There was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Although before coming to the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, he was called by Senior Brother Cai and promised many benefits, allowing him to wait for an opportunity to keep Song Zhong in the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons forever and find the treasures left behind.

But it is better to give the treasure to someone named Cai than to keep it for yourself.

After all...the one named Cai is just an inner disciple.

If it were Senior Sister Ning, you could still consider it. After all, Senior Sister Ning worked hard and became a true disciple ten years after becoming an inner disciple.

As long as the true disciples of the Seven Kill Demon Palace don't die, they will reach the Yuanshen realm in the future and have a bright future!

"Die..."

Just when Li San was secretly looking forward to it, he was shocked to see that the black dragon seemed to glance this way, and then went back? Back?

'Damn...what's going on with this black dragon?'

Li San couldn't help but be confused.

But when he saw Song Zhong crawling out and working hard to recover from his injuries, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

In an instant, he jumped out, with a long snake-shaped sword in his hand.

A dark brilliance flashed from the tip of the sword, and the whole person was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, killing Song Zhong.

This is the sword of assassination!

Li San had used this kind of swordsmanship to kill several masters of the ninth level of the mortal realm. He was confident that Song Zhong, who was seriously injured, would be unlucky!

Clang!

The sword flashed, and then was blocked by the shadow of a gun that arrived later.

"No...his gun speed...is much higher than before."

Li San's face was distorted, and when he saw Song Zhong with a calm expression: "Are you hiding your clumsiness?!"

"Guessed it right."

Song Zhong smiled slightly: "My name is Song Zhong, and I will kill you with one shot... You really jumped out, so I will send you on your way!"

His continuous shooting skills were like a canopy of flames, blocking all Li San's escape routes.

After dozens of moves, Li San was shot in the chest and fell to the ground exhausted.

"you……"

Li San looked at Song Zhong, his face full of horror: "You...you have understood the law of fire to an extremely deep stage long ago, and can even break through the Yuanshen realm with a single thought, instead of having to test it like us.

Inner Sect, core disciple, with the help of the power of elixir, you are a true genius, but you have been hiding your stupidity till now?"

"Otherwise, how could you jump out?"

Song Zhong looked at the red tassel on his gun with a look of sadness on his face: "Although that black dragon is not bad in strength, it should not be able to kill the elder brother who owns the Heart Flame Saber. It seems that it was the villain Cai Zhujin..."

Li San couldn't help but be speechless and had nothing to say.

But soon, his eyes became blurred.

"Now, I ask a question and you answer."

When Song Zhong opened his mouth, he had obviously used some kind of enchantment method.

A moment later, after getting the information he wanted, he shot Li San to death, flew up again, and came to the Black Mountain: "Black dragon... get out!"

"You know what happened back then, why do you need to come again?"

Fang Xing flew out and sighed: "Look... I have been merciful before."

"You are not merciful, you just don't want to be benefited by others... Moreover, Cai Zhujin was the mastermind of what happened back then, and you were also an accomplice... What's more, you also stole the treasure inherited from my family."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Song Zhong's eyes, and wisps of red flame rule power emerged.

"Um?"

"You are indeed very strong...you were hiding your clumsiness before."

Fang Xing sighed with emotion.

If you are at the ninth level of the mortal realm and have such understanding of the law, you are definitely considered a genius.

This boy's understanding of the law of fire is hardly inferior to his.

"die!"

Song Zhong swept across with one shot, and the sky was filled with flames dancing wildly.

Fang Xing flicked his tail, and his body shape seemed to merge into the void, and as if "when gathered, it forms, and when dispersed, it becomes Qi". His huge body suddenly became illusory, and even though many flames passed by, he was not hurt at all.

"Huh? Void Dao Principle, has it actually reached this point?"

Song Zhong's eyes widened: "Come again!"

He roared, and a ball of flame burned on the tip of the spear, and then this layer of flame covered his body, turning him into a flame giant tens of meters tall.

Based on the understanding of the law of fire, it has reached the third stage of mastery level, and one can achieve the soul with just one thought!

'In that case...then it's you.'

Fang Xing dodged dangerously, but he was determined in his heart to make this person his favorite... No, a slave!

Use the secret technique of "Ten Thousand Hearts" to enslave his soul!

'Generally speaking, it is difficult to see being enslaved by the soul... Especially since I have raised the "Ten Thousand Hearts" to the master level... I can survive without leaving any traces. Even if I check his sea of ​​consciousness, I can't detect any clues...'

'Now, in the middle of the battle, we must unknowingly complete the enslavement...'

'It's just right now, otherwise it would be really troublesome to wait until this person becomes a soul...'

Although the soul servant is loyal and loyal, he only listens to his master's orders and does not hesitate even if he kills his own parents, wife and children.

But there is no doubt that after becoming a slave, your original potential will plummet.

The most important thing for a strong person is free will!

Regardless of good or evil, or even madness... once free will is gone, the natural potential will be greatly reduced.

But this person has already become a soul, and as a servant he can fulfill part of his potential, so it's not a huge loss.

Fang Xing roared, and his every move and claw seemed to carry some kind of logic, entangled with the flame giant.

In fact, in every fight, the power of his soul penetrated into Song Zhong's body silently, like a trickle of water, gradually gathering together, and finally accumulated and turned into a mountain torrent and tsunami.

"It's time!"

Fang Xing was shot away by the flame giant and fell into the black mountain. He was covered in blood and was very miserable.

He shouted: "Spare my life... I am willing to hand over the treasure."

With that said, he handed over the Heart Flame Saber.

Song Zhong raised the tip of his spear, took the sword, and held it in his hand with an expression that seemed both sad and joyful.

Just when his mind was fluctuating violently, his eyes became confused for a while, and then became extremely determined: "I can spare your life, but you must be my slave, follow me out and testify against Cai Zhujin!"

This was the order given by Fang Xing to his slaves after completing their enslavement quietly.

He wanted to give himself a reason to be taken out. Although a spiritual pet that was good at the Way of the Void was good, it was not particularly powerful.
Chapter completed!