There were another million beast corpses. Pei Jingsheng continued to control the Eighteen Withered Demons to devour them. This time, it took five days and five nights. Because the Eighteen Withered Demons swallowed too many, they could no longer swallow them.

, but under Pei Jingsheng's forced order, they had to continue to devour until they had swallowed the last of the millions of beast corpses, which was more than three hundred feet in size.

Ga~!

The Eighteen Withered Demons screamed as they swallowed three million beast corpses, until they were about to explode. Each corpse was covered with cracks and looked extremely miserable.

But at this time, Pei Jingsheng Yu made them continue to devour, but this time instead of devouring the beast corpse, he let the eighteen withered demons devour each other.

"Swallow, swallow for me, swallow each other, only then can we survive!"

Pei Jingsheng's eyes were scarlet and his demonic aura was overwhelming, causing the eighteen withered demons to devour each other and eventually turned into nine withered demons. But at this time, the nine withered demons discovered the benefits of devouring each other's partners, and they were all excited.

, no longer needing Pei Jingsheng’s command, they began to devour each other’s kind to strengthen themselves.

Nine withered demons fought for seven days and seven nights, and finally only one remained!

And this withered demon has transformed back into the size of a head, exuding a mighty demonic nature all over its body. It is as white as a flaw and is as sinisterly beautiful as a work of art. When it makes people's hearts beat, it also creates a strong and discordant sense of fear.

"It's done!"

Pei Jingsheng felt the power of the last withered demon. With his determination, he couldn't help but let out a surprise at this moment. But just as Pei Jingsheng was surprised, this creature had evolved into a god-eating withered demon.

Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he ferociously pounced on Pei Jingsheng, opening his mouth and biting him.

Click!

Pei Jingsheng was unprepared and was bitten on the shoulder by the withered demon. The heart-wrenching pain filled the area. Pei Jingsheng felt that his longevity and life were passing quickly.

The Demonic Weapon Devourer!

Pei Jingsheng understood the situation instantly, and suddenly his eyes were full of demonic energy. He shouted coldly: "Be brave, you are trained by me, so you can only be used by me. If you don't obey, I will destroy you!"

boom!

Pei Jingsheng transformed into the body of the Heavenly Demon, and escaped the Wither Demon Devouring Lord. When he regrouped, his eyes were red, and demon blood was flowing out, accompanied by the mighty demon energy flowing out. His eyes stared, and the Withered Demon screamed, and the whole body

Numerous cracks appeared, and he was immediately banned by Pei Jingsheng.

"Still not surrendering!!"

Pei Jingsheng shouted, and the withered demon was shocked. After a moment, the withered demon lowered his head and surrendered to Pei Jingsheng.

Overseas, Ten Thousand Demons Island, the entrance to the forbidden land of the demon clan!

In addition to the Peng King, the Tiger King, the Jiao King, and the Tree King were waiting quietly. Although their expressions were calm, it was not difficult to see the anxiety in the eyes of the three of them. They were staring at the entrance to the forbidden area from time to time, as if they were waiting.

What.

The entrance to the forbidden area of ​​the demon tribe also looked quite strange. It was a wild demon head as big as a mountain and had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, but it was still lifelike.

According to rumors within the demon clan, although the wild demon has died, the weapon, blood, and the legacy of the wild demon still remain inside.

But the strange thing is, knowing such a secret, why haven't the demon clan ever stepped into this forbidden area, taken out the weapons and blood essence used by the barbarian demon during his lifetime, and received the inheritance?

There is no other reason. Any monster who entered the body of the barbarian monster could not come out alive. Even if he was the fifth realm of divine transformation and the age of the sub-sage, the result would be the same. Therefore, under the warning of the price of life countless times,

The demon monks know that those who are not destined to enter will definitely die without rebirth.

But even so, it still can't stop the demon monks from taking risks!

Just like not long ago, another demon clan risked his life and entered the body of the barbarian demon in an attempt to obtain the weapons, blood essence, and inheritance it used during its lifetime.

And this demon clan is—the little golden-winged demon king!

Since losing to Chu Yi, the Golden-winged Little Demon King has realized his shortcomings. Indeed, he has the blood of a barbarian demon, but he does not have the inheritance of a barbarian demon. With the incomplete inheritance, he may be able to compete with ordinary monks.

He had the upper hand, but after contact and competition with Chu Yi and Pei Jingsheng, the Golden-winged Little Demon King finally understood how disadvantaged he was due to his lack of inheritance.

This big defeat to Chu Yi made the Golden Winged Little Demon King completely wake up. If he is still timid and hesitant and does not take the inheritance from his ancestors, then as time goes by, he, Chu Yi, and Pei Jing will

The gap between saints and others will become wider and wider, and they will eventually be left far behind, or they will always be stepped on by them.

How could the proud little golden-winged demon king tolerate this happening?

Therefore, after recovering from his injuries and hearing that the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion were about to be opened, the little golden-winged demon king abandoned all distracting thoughts and resolutely threw himself into the forbidden area. He would never show up until he took out the weapon, essence, blood, and inheritance of the barbarian demon during his lifetime.

And for the little golden-winged demon king, this is definitely the biggest challenge in life!

If he succeeds, he will make a huge leap forward!

If he failed, he, the little golden-winged demon king, would become like a ray of wronged soul within the body of the barbarian demon like his ancestors.

Ten days and ten nights have passed!

As the sun rises and sets, the little golden-winged demon king has never come out. The three demon kings are guarding the outside. From the previous expectation, now they have completely lost their patience.

"Why!"

I don't know which one of the three demon kings was the first to sigh, which resonated with the other two, revealing his lonely back. Feeling that the demon clan's genius has still fallen, his heart was filled with emotion and melancholy.

But at this moment, sonorous and powerful footsteps came from the beast's cave-like mouth.

The three demon kings were suddenly shocked. Their gloomy expressions disappeared. Looking around, they immediately saw the little golden-winged demon king holding a halberd and exuding overwhelming demonic aura!

Daluo Tianzong, Luo Shijie is sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, and on the mountain below him, a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords of various colors are inserted, each one is shining with golden light, and each one has a treasure.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords of treasure quality were gathered together, and the sword energy and treasure light emitted from the sky seemed to pierce the sky.

But why does Luo Shijie need so many precious flying swords?

I saw Luo Shijie carefully sensing each flying sword. When his spiritual thoughts spread across the entire mountain peak and were connected with each flying sword, I saw Luo Shijie suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong sword shot into the sky.

Intentions burst out from Luo Shijie's body in an instant.

Whoosh!

The sky shook, and the world was shrouded in sword light. The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords on the entire mountain suddenly began to vibrate one after another. Countless cracks appeared throughout the body. A trace of strong sword intent erupted from the sword.

It evolved out of Qingming and gradually penetrated into Qingming.

what happened?

Except Luo Shijie, no one knew what was going on. They only saw that the sword essence of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were extracted one by one, and the flying sword that had its sword essence removed was

The sword quickly dimmed, and finally lost the color it should have had.

Until!

After all the sword elements of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were drawn out by Luo Shijie, Luo Shijie's voice was heard like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, ringing mightily among the mountain peaks.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

call!

The sky was filled with golden light, as if countless meteors were streaking across the sky. With the majestic sword energy explosion, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword elements suddenly vibrated together. Under Luo Shijie's command, they smashed towards the enemy not far away.

Another mountain.

boom!

The world was turbulent, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the mountain peaks were instantly wiped away and shattered into powder.

"It's done!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Luo Shijie's eyes, he looked into the distance and said proudly: "Chu Yi, Pei Jingsheng, the Golden-winged Little Demon King, this time the Ancient Immortal Mansion ruins are opened, the biggest winner must be me. Because none of you know

, there is a big secret hidden there, and after getting it, I, Luo Shijie, will completely surpass you, glorify our Da Luo Tian Sect, and unify Xuanyuan, just around the corner!"

Not only the Four Little Supremes are ready to go, but also the Danding Sect, the Biluo Immortal Sect, the Liba Sect, the Jialan Temple, the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the Great Joy Demon Sect, the Blood Pond Sect, the Xuan Ming Palace, the Nine Ghost Sect, and the Jiu Wraith Sect.

The Yin Sect, the Phantom Demonic Yuan Devouring Sect, and all the powerful casual cultivators are all actively preparing for war, fighting for and preparing for the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion.

Even the Thorn Immortal League and Yin Immortal League, which had always been low-key, sent their monks to prepare to participate in the battle for the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion.

All parties are preparing for war, and their swords are pointing at the Immortal Mansion!

Is this a grand event in the Xuanyuan monk world or a catastrophe in the Xuanyuan monk world?

Nobody knows!

No one will know!

Monk Xuanyuan only knows that Wanbao Pavilion is blooming all over the place. Almost the entire Xuanyuan Star can see Wanbao Pavilion's shops. For example, the Nine Great Sects, the Eight Demonic Sects, and the Four Lines of Demon Clan can all see Wanbao Pavilion. However,

No one knows where the real management core of Wanbao Pavilion is in Xuanyuan Star, not even the deacons from all over Wanbao Pavilion.

At this moment, in one of the many secret bases of Wanbao Pavilion, Master Baoqian, the shopkeeper of Xuanyuanxing in Wanbao Pavilion, was quietly waiting for something. Until the golden silk in front of him suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared on it.

After that, Master Baoqian looked at it for a moment and seemed to have made a decision in his mind.

Because all of this is within Wanbao Pavilion's plan.
Chapter completed!