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Chapter 123: Why is he so calm?

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"Congratulations, Great One, you will regain your freedom!" The Demon King in the distance knelt on the ground directly, saying with a fawning expression.

"Great One? Freedom? What kind of thing is that?" Luo Tian frowned and said.

Seeing Luo Tian wrapped up, the Demon King knew the overall situation was settled, so he laughed, "Kid, you brought this on yourself! Fine, seeing that you are about to die, I will let you die knowing the truth!"

"This place is the dojo of the Ziwei Daoist! A thousand years ago, the Ziwei Daoist, in order to seek a breakthrough, recklessly sneaked into the Heavenly Dragon Burial Ground to dig for Heavenly Dragon Dao seeds!"

"As a result, as soon as he stepped into the Heavenly Dragon Burial Ground, he almost died inside! However, this guy was lucky; not only did he escape alive, but he also dug up a dragon bone before leaving!"

"After returning from the Heavenly Dragon Burial Ground, he recuperated for a long time before recovering, and then wanted to study this dragon bone, hoping to help him break through his realm through the true dragon origin remaining on the dragon bone!"

"It's just a pity that he didn't know that this dragon bone already had an owner before him! That is, my master!"

Saying this, the Demon King looked at the green flames on Luo Tian's body.

"My master is an evil spirit born from the Heavenly Dragon Burial Ground, formed by the resentment of the dragon race after death, and is countless times stronger than ordinary evil spirits!"

"That old guy Ziwei Daoist didn't know the depth, and as a result, was ambushed by my master. He was only a little bit away from successfully possessing that old guy! It's a pity, if that time had succeeded, there would be no need to wait so many years!"

"Ziwei old man's strength was truly fierce; in that situation, he actually escaped my master's attack! But it's a pity, my master is an evil spirit body, and ordinary means cannot hurt him in the slightest! So even though the Ziwei Daoist hated my master to the bone, he could only temporarily seal my master along with the dragon bone, and also grabbed countless demonic beasts from the outside to guard the seal for him!"

"And this old guy's lifespan was also reaching its limit, so he could only forcibly impact the realm, seeking a sliver of survival! But it's a pity, his original talent was limited, and coupled with two major injuries before and after, it was naturally impossible to succeed, so he died."

"It's just that he didn't expect that my master is wise and martial; how could he be sealed by his seal? One year after he died, my master broke the seal! Moreover, my master also used his power to extract the dragon race origin, helping us temper our bodies, allowing us demonic beasts who were guarding to become stronger at an extremely fast speed!"

"If it weren't for my master, we ordinary demonic beasts would never be able to obtain this kind of power in our lifetime!"

Hearing the other party say this, Luo Tian nodded and said, "So that's how it is. No wonder your strength is very strong, but it feels different from those demonic beasts outside!"

Luo Tian had noticed this a long time ago.

The simplest point is that although these demonic beasts have opened their spiritual wisdom.

Some commander-level demonic beasts have power and speed comparable to the Mystic Penetration Realm.

But these demonic beasts cannot fly at all.

Now that he heard this, he knew the reason.

The Demon King snorted and continued, "However, although my master resides on the dragon bone, he ultimately has no physical body and cannot go further! So, we use every time the secret realm opens to hunt humans, using human blood and flesh to extract the essence within the dragon bone!"

"Originally, according to our plan, it would take at least several hundred years for our clansmen to completely extract the power within the dragon bone and find a suitable host for my master to be completely free!"

"But your arrival really gave us quite a few surprises!"

The Demon King said, unable to stop looking at Luo Tian.

"Such a fierce physique, such pure energy! I have only felt it on Ziwei old man! And your age and life vitality are far beyond Ziwei old man! As long as my master uses your fresh blood, he can extract the power within the dragon bone! And the remaining flesh can become my master's container!"

"You alone can make our plan advance by several hundred years! It's truly great!"

Speaking to this point, the Demon King laughed wantonly.

After Luo Tian finished listening, he nodded, "Oh, so that's it."

"Uh..."

Seeing Luo Tian's reaction, the Demon King seemed a bit awkward.

That's not right!

Logically speaking, knowing that you are about to die, and that your body will become someone else's container, shouldn't you be fearful, or angry?

At this moment, Luo Tian should be kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, or cursing him angrily.

But this guy...

Why is he so calm?

They saw Luo Tian turn his head to look at the evil spirit on his body.

This guy was still gnawing on his shoulder.

"Hehe, it's useless! My master is a spiritual body; even Ziwei Daoist, that old guy, couldn't attack him! If you want to defeat my master, unless you possess powerful soul power! But it's a pity, how can there be so many soul cultivators in this world? Even if you risk your life, you won't be able to hurt my master in the slightest..."

"Weren't you arrogant just now? Weren't you strong? Now what? Try being arrogant again!"

The Demon King mocked wantonly.

Just at this moment, Luo Tian suddenly reached out and grabbed the evil spirit's head.

"Damn it, have you gnawed enough yet!"

Saying this, he pulled it down and smashed it fiercely onto the ground.

Boom!

For a time, the earth trembled, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"What?" The Demon King was shocked to see this.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Luo Tian appeared.

The evil spirit that was originally wrapped around him had long been pulled off by him.

Even the ghost fire on the evil spirit had dimmed a lot.

"You... you... are a soul cultivator?" The evil spirit was grabbed by Luo Tian, looking at him in disbelief.

You must know that soul refining is much more difficult than body refining.

Especially powerful soul cultivators, they are even rarer existences!

Precisely because of this, evil spirits in the world have become the things people fear the most.

Because the soul cultivators who can kill them are truly too few.

The best way for ordinary people to deal with them is to seal them, like the Ziwei Daoist did.

This evil spirit never expected that the container he had taken a fancy to was actually a powerful soul cultivator?

"Hehe, you want my flesh and blood, right? You want me to be a container for you, right? I gave you face!" Luo Tian stared at the evil spirit in front of him and snapped his fingers lightly.

Whoosh!

In an instant, dozens of Soul-Suppressing Nails appeared behind him.

"Soul-Suppressing Nails?" Seeing this thing, the evil spirit trembled in fear.

The next instant, Luo Tian waved his hand, and the Soul-Suppressing Nails fell.

"Ah—" The evil spirit immediately let out a miserable wail.

That sound seemed to pierce directly into the soul, directly stunning the demonic beasts hiding nearby.

"Abominable kid, your Soul-Suppressing Nails can only hurt me, but they can't kill me! As long as I don't die, one day, I will definitely find you and cut you into a thousand pieces, smashing your bones and scattering your ashes!" The evil spirit stared fixedly at Luo Tian, cursing viciously.

Luo Tian frowned and said, "Is that so? Then since the Soul-Suppressing Nails don't work, how about this?"

He said, soul power condensed.

Clang!

In front of him, a curved blade took form.

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