e-booksonline Chapter 112: The three-year agreement will end tomorrow?
Chapter 112: The three-year agreement will end tomorrow?
“The shadows of demons are layered upon layers.”
Ji Jiuli activated her cultivation technique, and demonic shadows were born from the firmament, descending upon the world.
Countless terrifying and eerie demonic shadows attacked Emperor Realm experts like Yao Huanyu.
Just as these demonic shadows were about to make contact with Yao Huanyu, they simply passed right through him.
“Hehe, Empress, you are too naive.
Do you think the blessings of a True God are so easily broken?”
Yao Huanyu laughed loudly, “We are immortal.
Our current state already belongs to the subordinates of a True God!”
“The God Bridge of this world has already been severed.
You cannot take that step beyond the Emperor Realm and cannot achieve the position of True God.”
He tried to bewitch her, “Why not join us and throw yourselves into the embrace of the True God, obtaining the power of the True God!”
Ji Jiuli refused to believe it.
Could there really be souls that cannot be attacked in this world?
After trying for a full minute, Ji Jiuli could do nothing to Yao Huanyu.
Not only was the other party not angry, but he was also very excited to promote how good the True God was to Lin Ning and Ji Jiuli.
This felt especially like a brainwashing salesperson.
“Emperor Lin, we don’t have much time left here.”
“No matter how high your talent is, so what?
The True God has already said that the God Bridges of everyone in the Desolate Ancient Continent have been severed and cannot become Gods!”
“If we don’t cooperate with the True God, we will just be headless flies in this cultivation path that has already reached its end, bumping around everywhere!”
Lin Ning narrowed his eyes, curiously asking: “I am very curious, why was the Tiger Lord able to be killed by me just now, but you are unable to die.”
Yao Huanyu sneered, “That foolish old thing, the Tiger Lord, what does he know?”
It turned out that the True God had made deals with all the Immortal Emperors and Emperor Realm experts.
As long as these powerful cultivators in the Demon Race made a contract with the True God, then the True God would find a way to elevate them to the Emperor Realm.
And those who had already become Emperor Realm, once the Desolate Ancient Continent was unified, the True God would descend and pull them into becoming True Gods.
As the strongest of the Demon Race, the Tiger Lord was naturally targeted by the True God.
The True God offered conditions, asking the Tiger Lord to join his camp.
However, the Tiger Lord refused, as he did not like the feeling of being controlled by others.
However, the Tiger Lord eventually made some deals with the True God.
Although Yao Huanyu and others had become stronger, they also had to submit to the Tiger Lord.
“Although I don’t know what deal that old guy made with the True God, or what price he paid, to exchange for the power to continue leading us.”
Yao Huanyu said, “However, his soul can no longer be preserved, so he will not go to the world of the True God.”
“Lord Huanyu, stop talking nonsense with him.
Our current state is unselectable, kill Emperor Lin and ascend!”
An Emperor Realm expert of the Demon Race urged, “We don’t have much time left.”
Ji Jiuli’s expression was solemn, “Master, I can’t select them, what should I do?”
Lin Ning waved his hand, “It doesn’t matter, I already know the reason for the Demon Race’s rebellion, it’s time to completely resolve them.”
After saying that, Lin Ning’s body suddenly swelled, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest.
A powerful suction force was born from the bloody hole.
“Devouring Heaven Demonic Art, activate!”
Lin Ning activated the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art, and those Emperor Realm experts who only had souls left were sucked into Lin Ning’s body the moment the Demonic Art was activated.
Yao Huanyu, who was still laughing just now, had a drastic change in expression.
He was on all fours, constantly struggling, as if he was afraid of entering hell.
“Emperor Lin, I hate you!”
When Yao Huanyu was devoured by Lin Ning, a final miserable voice was heard.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for increasing cultivation: Tribulation Transcendence Stage]
[Congratulations to the host for increasing cultivation: Great Emperor]
[Ding!]
[Detected that the host’s cultivation has decreased, current cultivation: Qi Refining Stage]
The system’s voice kept echoing in Lin Ning’s mind.
Watching his cultivation constantly jump, then plummet, Lin Ning gasped.
Thinking: “What level of cultivation technique is the Undying Scripture of the Ancient Demon God?”
“It can actually suppress my cultivation a second time, is it because the time has not arrived, and I am still in the Qi Refining Stage!”
Rumble!
Rumble!
At the moment Lin Ning absorbed all the souls of the Emperor Realm experts.
The sky seemed to be cut open by something sharp, and a purple-gold light descended from the sky.
“Who is it that devoured my soul!” A furious roar rang out.
Lin Ning looked in the direction of the sound, then smiled and said: “Long time no see, True God Shi Wuya.”
Yes, this person is the demon monk of the Blood Bodhi Palace, True God Shi Wuya.
If Second Senior Sister Yu Ling'er saw this at this moment, she would definitely be gnashing her teeth in anger.
It was this demon monk who caused her to be imprisoned for so long.
“It’s you again!”
Shi Wuya’s eyes were about to split, staring fiercely at Lin Ning.
He gritted his teeth, it was that familiar face again.
“Damn it, it’s you again, you damn ant!”
Shi Wuya roared, “You have ruined my good deeds again, do you know what the consequences will be for repeatedly provoking the anger of a True God?”
Lin Ning shrugged, “Shi Wuya, you are just a wisp of a clone, what danger will there be if I provoke you?”
“Heh, easy to say.” Shi Wuya laughed, “I have already engraved you in the depths of my memory, and the coordinates of your weak world have also been discerned by me.”
“After I deal with that damned fellow, I will definitely come and cut you into a thousand pieces!”
Lin Ning mocked: “Yo, the holy monk’s speech is also full of hostility.”
“I thought that when your holy monks spoke, they would be gentle and cultured, and would not talk about fighting and killing.”
Shi Wuya said: “I have long since shed this identity, the current me is just the True God Shi Wuya!”
Lin Ning thought that if he provoked Shi Wuya a second time, the other party would show his skills.
However, Shi Wuya’s clone hurriedly left after making a harsh remark.
The other party only remembered the coordinates of the Desolate Ancient Continent and did not do anything else.
“Strange, who is chasing Shi Wuya?
Is it the Palace Master of the Blood Bodhi Palace?
Or which True God?” Lin Ning frowned.
Looking down at Ji Jiuli in his arms, Lin Ning touched her snow-white head, “This furry thing is still more fun.”
After being stroked, Ji Jiuli made a gurgling sound, looking very enjoyable.
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“The great Emperor Realm experts of the Demon Race are dead?
The Demon Race has returned to the embrace of the Demon Race?”
The next day, the news that the Demon Race and the Demon Race had joined hands again swept across the entire Desolate Ancient Continent.
Everyone was curious as to why the Demon Race had returned so quickly after leaving.
“I heard that overnight, all the Emperor Realm experts of the Demon Race were killed.”
“Really?
Who could have such great ability?
That’s dozens of Emperor Realm experts, killed as soon as they’re said to be killed?”
“Have the alien races attacked again?
Didn’t it just stop for a while?”
Azure Cloud Sect.
After resolving the affairs of the Demon Race, Lin Ning quickly returned to the sect.
All the senses of his body were released.
At this moment, Lin Ning’s body was very sensitive.
His eyes were constantly searching, looking for the best soil in the Azure Cloud Sect.
“This Blood Bodhi Demon Pearl is just trouble.
I can’t just put it anywhere, it actually wants me to find the best soil.”
Lin Ning looked for several places, and finally found the best and most fertile soil in the sect.
Just as he was about to bury the Demon Pearl, his shoulder was suddenly patted.
Turning his head, Lei Ziyu said with an honest face:
“Master, you are going to fulfill the three-year agreement tomorrow, do you need me to prepare anything for you?”