Chapter 1988 Demon Race Secret (2)

"Oh my god...Wu...How could the Wuji soul ring be in your hands...that is the natal magic weapon of our Demon Race Saint King..."

King Lingyan screamed in an instant, as if a mouse saw a tiger, and a deep look of fear gushed out of his flaming eyes.

"Wow..."

Chen Xiaobei didn't answer, and directly scattered millions of low-grade spirit stones. After crushing them, he completely absorbed the spirit energy into the infinite soul ring.

"Buzz... buzz..."

Millions of spiritual energy were instantly burned out, and the power of the infinite soul ring was fully stimulated.

I saw the soul ring floating above Chen Xiaobei's palm, slowly rotating and expanding, and a small demon king appeared.

One-seventh of the ghosts of the demon saint kings are in the infinite soul ring.

The small dharma form that emerged at this time is naturally the dharma form of the Wuji Holy Demon King.

"Boom!"

The Lingyan King seemed to have been greatly frightened, his heart trembled, and the Explosive Yan Lingwang sword fell directly to the ground.

"Sub... under Zhennan Lingyan King...greetings...greetings to His Majesty the Holy King..."

Lingyan King seemed very reluctant, but his body knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, kowtowing to the Dharma of Wuji Holy Demon King.

You must know that the Promise Saint Demon King is the spiritual totem of all members of the Demon Kingdom, and the highest belief of the entire Demon Race!

When Lingyan King saw the Promise Saint Demon King, it was like an insect seeing the Twelve-Winged Cicada. The fear from the heart and the uncontrollable surrender were completely instinctive behaviors!

"Photograph!"

Following Chen Xiaobei's soft drink, the Promise Saint Demon King Dharma Xiang suddenly stretched out a claw!

The devil's claws swelled against the wind, and directly pinched the Lingyan King, just like pinching a chicken with the palm of an adult!

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the deity of Lingyan King had already died in battle!

The Lingyan King at this moment is just an evil ghost transformed from a ghost, in the state of a spirit body!

"Shua!"

The devil's claws of the Promise Saint Demon King, with a sudden force, directly dragged the Lingyan King into the Promise Soul Ring forcibly!

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding sea of ​​flames began to gradually dissipate, and the temperature also slowly dropped.

After a period of time, the whole space returned to calm, completely getting rid of the threat of King Lingyan.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the hundreds of thousands of people at the far end were all stunned.

A few seconds ago, they were still mocking Chen Xiaobei, thinking that Chen Xiaobei had harmed everyone, and they even wanted to surround him and kill Chen Xiaobei!

But at this moment, the eyes they looked at Chen Xiaobei were full of infinite awe, as if they were looking at a god, and they never dared to neglect in the slightest!

"Lingyan King disappeared... this... this can't be my hallucination..."

Mu Chenyu stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth wide, he was still in shock and said: "Who is so sacred, Mr. Chasing the Wind? He actually subdued the Lingyan King?"

Thousands of Imperial Guard soldiers were stunned and tremblingly said: "Young Master Feng is amazing! He actually subdued King Lingyan in an instant... We really don't know Mount Tai..."

The hearts of the hundreds of thousands of slaves were the most shocking, with exclamations one after another: "Master Wind Chaser is a god, right? He didn't harm us, but protected us all! Long live Master Feng... Long live Master Feng... ..."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Tuohai said proudly: "Facts speak louder than words! I have said it before! My master will never let you down! Now you believe it!"

Xuanyuan Tuohai's tone was excited, his chin was raised high, he was able to stand in the crowd as Chen Xiaobei's apprentice, let alone how much face he had!

the other side.

Chen Xiaobei walked over slowly, picked up the Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword that fell on the ground with one hand, and held up the Promise Soul Ring with the other.

"Release the spiritual connection!"

Chen Xiaobei gave an order indifferently.

"Obey!"

In the infinite soul ring, the voice of King Lingyan came unexpectedly.

In the next moment, the Lingyan King released the spiritual connection between himself and the Explosive Yan Lingwang Sword.

Obviously, the supernatural effects of the infinite soul ring are exactly soul-absorbing and soul-controlling!

The kingdom of the devil will last forever, and the holy soul will live forever!

The dead souls of the demon race are all slaves!

The ghosts of the demon race who are absorbed into the infinite soul ring will be under absolute control, just like slaves, completely obeying the soul ring master instinctively!

"The Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword belongs to me in the end!"

With a move of his mind, Chen Xiaobei communicated spiritually, formed a spiritual connection with the Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword, and directly became the new owner of the Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword.

"Five-star Earth Immortal Artifact, officially started!"

Chen Xiaobei grinned, but soon frowned slightly and said: "The energy in the Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword has been exhausted... From now on, every time I activate the power, I will burn up tens of billions of spirit stones... It's really expensive. ..."

Putting away the Explosive Flame Spirit King Sword, Chen Xiaobei looked at the pit at the far end.

At this time, many people had already rushed to rescue Mu Yandong, and this guy saved his life at least.

Chen Xiaobei didn't bother to care about him, held up the Wuji soul ring, and asked, "Tell me, what secrets do you know?"

Because, the soul of the Promise Saint Demon King is only one-seventh, and he does not have complete consciousness.

Therefore, regarding the secrets of the Promise Demon Kingdom, Chen Xiaobei could only ask the Lingyan King he had just captured.

King Lingyan said: "Countless years ago, our 'Infinity Demon Race' originally lived in the 'Demon Realm' independent of the Three Realms!"

"The Devil Realm?" Chen Xiaobei's eyes narrowed, recalling a conversation with Brother Hou back then.

In the heavens, there is a forbidden area, a barren land that even ordinary gods dare not set foot on easily!

Chen Xiaobei's "Desolation of the Desolate Ancient Witch" and the blood of the Dragon Witch were both found by the Master Tongtian from the ruins of the ancient land.

And at the end of the barren land is where the Rahu demons live, the demon world!

As early as the first immeasurable calamity, the demon ancestor Luohu vainly tried to prove the Tao and become holy, but the Taoist ancestor Hongjun did not agree.

With a grudge in his heart, Luo Hu drained the billions of spiritual veins in the West, trying to defeat the Taoist ancestor and control the heaven alone, but in the end, Luo Hu himself was obliterated by the Taoist ancestor.

Since then, the Demon Race has completely declined, hiding in the Demon Realm, never daring to come out again.

Right now, the fourth immeasurable calamity is approaching, and some heavenly sages have already calculated that the Rahu demons may make a comeback.

Because of this, Master Tongtian and several great sages will go deep into the ancient land again and again, trying to go to the end of the ancient and block the exit of the demon world!

"I didn't expect that demons would appear in the human world long ago!"

Chen Xiaobei frowned, his expression very solemn: "It seems that the calculations of the sages of the Heavenly Dao are completely correct! This amount of calamity, the demons must make a big move!"

"Young Master? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Lingyan King asked very puzzled.

Obviously, the Promise Demon Race is just a small branch of the Demon Realm, so it is naturally impossible to know about the Infinite Tribulation.

"You don't need to understand!"

Chen Xiaobei said indifferently: "Continue to tell me the secrets about the Promise Demon Kingdom! The more detailed the better!"