Chapter 1347: Chapter 665: Winning Over Shushan! Exposing Black Robe!
In his eyes was a look full of unwillingness; no matter how much he calculated, he never anticipated this step. He, the strongest Demon Saint of the Red Nether Blood Tiger clan, was actually used as a pawn!
He was truly unwilling and struggled desperately to resist.
However, deep within his consciousness, there was no Exotic Treasure like the Qi Fortune Altar to extinguish the Demon God’s remnant soul, he could only watch helplessly as his demon soul gradually transford step by step.
In fact, after being erased by the Qi Fortune Altar and the supre sword strike from that Immortal shadow of Shushan, the black vertical eye had also beco very weak.
If it hadn’t possessed the body of the Soul-devouring and launched a surprise attack, it would have been difficult to possess an unparalleled Demon Saint.
But now, no matter what he said, it was too late.
The low growl of the Soul-devouring was rely an angry curse, no different from the previous Lin Shan Demon Saint and Nine Spider Demon Saint. This was, needless to say, a very ironic matter.
He treated the Nine Spider as a pawn, sacrificed Lin Shan to the Demon Emperor Bell, and as for himself… in the final mont, he couldn’t escape the clutches of the black vertical eye either.
“Damn… damn….”
The Soul-devouring continuously let out low growls, but the clarity in his eyes gradually diminished. In just a mont, the will of the Soul-devouring Demon Saint was extinguished, and what replaced it was a demon soul shrouded in black aura.
anwhile, at the center of his Red Nether Blood Tiger true body’s forehead, a touch of mysterious black markings condensed and appeared.
The demon body stopped struggling. With a flash of brilliance, it transford into human form, only the blood-red eyes were sowhat different from before. ‘Soul-devouring’ moved his neck slightly, a faint sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled softly:
“Finally reborn….”
“Hehe…. from today onwards, the Soul-devouring is a thing of the past, I am…. Mo Ying!”
Turning around, Mo Ying raised his head and looked in the direction of Shushan, a hint of an indescribable expression flashed in his eyes. He couldn’t help but think of the Human Warrior he t on the Ninth Floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Although he still didn’t know who his true identity was, for so reason, he always had a feeling that if this person was not eliminated, he would surely beco a great nace to him in the future.
The reason he abandoned Ling Xu Daoist in Shushan before and acted against that person was also based on this thought. If possible, he would naturally not let the other party go.
Only unfortunately, now it was almost impossible.
At least in the short term, it was not possible.
The Ninth Floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower had half of its Origin wiped out, and the few swords by the Shushan Immortal severely injured him, even though he cunningly possessed the Soul-devouring Demon Saint.
But the severe injuries on the demon soul could not heal quickly. If he acted rashly, let alone succeed, he might even risk falling.
Therefore, now he could only harbor so inner hatred.
With a cold snort, Mo Ying murmured to himself:
“I’ll let you live for another year. When my cultivation is fully restored, I’ll co to settle accounts with you!”
He wasn’t thinking of relying on the demon race’s strength to deal with that person, not only because his current injuries were too severe and it might cause Tian Lan to have other thoughts.
But also because the demon race was trapped in the Southern Border; sending strong practitioners was too dangerous.
The power of that supre treasure he experienced firsthand. Without the Demon God, probably no one could do anything to that Human Warrior.
Without staying long at the spot, Mo Ying quickly disappeared into the void.
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Shushan.
After the initial shock and upheaval, the disciples of Shushan, under the leadership of Elders Zhen Xu and Yang Xu, started a vigorous rebuilding process.
The news of the eight powerful Demon Saint experts of the Southern Border attacking Shushan also spread very quickly…
The Demon Suppressing Tower is one of Shushan’s symbols and a badge of great rit, and although it was destroyed, it can actually be rebuilt. However, after so deliberation, Daoist Ling Xu kept it in its original state, as a warning.
And as for the shattered Demon Emperor Bell, its spirituality was nearly completely destroyed. After he refined it, he placed it directly in the center of Shushan’s martial arts arena as a display.
Destroying the Demon Suppressing Tower, shattering the Demon Emperor Bell, in any case, cannot be considered losing face.
After all, this was the treasured artifact of the Red Nether Blood Tiger clan, one of the four great demon clans of the Southern Border, a genuine Immortal Weapon that displayed imnsely powerful force during the war five hundred years ago.
It caused heavy casualties for the Human Race’s army, almost annihilating ten thousand at the sound of its bell.
Inside the Taiji Hall.
Four people sat facing each other, each on a white jade ditation mat. One was the Sect Leader of Shushan, Ling Xu True Monarch, the second was the Elder of Shushan, Qing Xu True Monarch, the third was the previous master of the Sword Pavilion, Chong Xu True Monarch.
Under his command, the Sword Pavilion was rapidly mobilizing and integrating into Shushan.
The three of them were currently the three main elders of Shushan, and in terms of position, they were slightly above Refining God Realm Daoists Zhen Xu and Yang Xu.
As for the last, it was Chen Yuan.
Jiang He suffered heavy injuries and is currently cultivating at the Sword Enlightennt Stone of Shushan; anwhile, Zhao Danqing has temporarily taken residence in the newly built Guest House of Shushan.
“Sect Leader Ling Xu invited here. May I ask what the matter is?” Chen Yuan’s gaze swept over the three Daoists in front of him as a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Qing Xu Daoist and Chong Xu Daoist glanced at each other and then turned their gaze back to Daoist Ling Xu True Monarch, the sect leader, indicating that this invitation was led by him.
Daoist Ling Xu seed to have overco the sadness of Shen Xu Daoist’s fall, and said blandly:
“The reason for inviting you here today is indeed that there are so things to be said.”
“Please feel free to speak.”
“First, I want to express our gratitude for the battle earlier. Your sacrifice for Shushan will be rembered by and all disciples of Shushan. It will never be forgotten.”
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