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Chapter 85: Demon Gu

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After Meng Su crippled Yang Lu's right arm, he did not stop. That black and white vortex gathered Meng Su's black and white demonic body that had been split into two halves, and then the black and white faded away. Meng Su returned to his true body. Meng Su, who had returned to his true body, raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground. Powerful demonic power caused the ground to shake slightly. This vibration was transmitted to Yang Lu through the ground. Yang Lu, who was about to convert his demonic power into life force, had his rhythm of repairing his right arm disrupted.

At the same time, this stomp transmitted the Universe Needle to Yang Lu through the ground. The Universe Needle pierced into Yang Lu's body along the soles of Yang Lu's feet. The high-speed spinning Universe Needle destroyed unscrupulously. Yang Lu usually considered himself a tough guy, but this huge pain also made him hum.

While Meng Su emitted the Universe Needle, he used "Body Follows Thought," and his whole body suddenly appeared in front of Yang Lu, slapping toward Yang Lu's chest with one palm. This palm did not have any demonic power, nor did it have Nirvana Power, but it carried wisps of thought power, carrying a kind of coldness, a kind of silence. The surrounding sounds all disappeared. Only a moment of etherealness remained.

In the palm of Meng Su's hand, an eye suddenly appeared—the Demon Eye reappeared. It was just that this time it appeared in the palm of his hand. This palm contained a supernatural ability, which was exactly the "Injury Spirit" in the Seven Injury Fist.

Yang Lu's heart suddenly calmed down. The past was like smoke, drifting rapidly before his eyes. He was famous in his youth, but he was defeated when competing for the Demon Son with his family members, and his heart was cold. But he met a person, and this person gave him a mark. From then on, he soared into the sky and achieved the Demon Saint realm, but all of this was already far away from him.

Yang Lu's divine sense began to split apart, and a drop of true blood slowly dripped from the center of his eyebrows. Yang Lu closed his tired eyes. Yang Lu perished.

With Yang Lu's death, a small moon appeared on Yang Lu's face at the center of his eyebrows. This was a crescent moon, curved like a hook. That crescent moon felt Yang Lu's death, turned into a bright white light, and disappeared into the void.

In the distant north of the Demon Realm, a woman with a slender figure, whose face looked very similar to Wu Linglong's, was holding a head in her hand. That head was the head of a Demon Beast, looking like a werewolf. What was terrifying was that this werewolf only had one head left, and it was not dead yet. A Demon Saint aura was on this werewolf's head. This was a Demon Beast that possessed the Demon Saint realm. And it was still at the mid-stage of the Demon Saint realm.

A Demon God realm killing a Demon Saint.

Suddenly, this woman stopped her footsteps and looked up at the sky. A white light appeared in the sky, and that white light descended from the sky, landing on the woman's eyebrows, condensing into a small crescent moon at the woman's eyebrows.

The woman looked into the distance toward the east and muttered: "My Demon Gu has returned. Is the furnace dead? So be it. Whoever killed my furnace, in the future, will be my furnace."

Meng Su used Injury Spirit to kill Yang Lu, and his thought power was consumed too much, and he felt dizzy for a while. But soon he stood still. His eyes looked at the remaining Killing Saint.

That Killing Saint no longer had the energy to pay attention to Meng Su, because under Shi Xiaoxiao's attack, he was already covered in wounds. The Killing Saint left assassination and walked into the light, and his own ability was greatly reduced. Moreover, Shi Xiaoxiao was a genius. She also had various strange pill powers on her body. After more than a dozen rounds, the Killing Saint was beheaded by Shi Xiaoxiao with one palm, and then black blood surged into the sky. This was the demonic body of the Killing Saint clan. The Killing Saint wanted to use this demonic body to escape, but was trapped by Shi Xiaoxiao's Demon-Trapping Pill, and then Shi Xiaoxiao smashed that pill into flying ash with one punch.

From then on, the plan led by Yang Lu and Wu Linglong to snatch the Pill Saint inheritance was declared bankrupt.

All the Demon cultivators in the Demon Realm thought that Shi Xiaoxiao had obtained the Pill Saint inheritance. Who knew that this inheritance was on Meng Su. All the targeting before was just carried out in the dark, but this time it was almost an open snatch. They could not deprive the Demon Realm's laws, but they took it for granted that since Shi Buli was a Pill Saint, the child Shi Buli gave birth to also had the power of laws. They did not know that the Pill Saint inheritance relied on opportunity, not bloodline.

The battle ended, and Shi Xiaoxiao began to lead the Danmo Sect cultivators to clean up the battlefield. The Demon Realm was like this; the strong were respected. The Danmo Sect cultivators did not think there was anything wrong with these thousands of Yang family members being slaughtered, and no one would come to preside over justice or take revenge. But there were some forces that were exceptions. This force was—the Yang family. And the Left and Right Sects.

The Yang family was a family of the Demon Capital. Although it ranked fourth, it had its dignity. If their people were slaughtered outside at will without any action, then the families below would challenge the Yang family, and the Yang family's ranking would fall.

The Left and Right Sects found it extremely difficult to cultivate assassins. Cultivators with assassin qualifications were not many to begin with, and the Void Sutra could not be practiced by all Demon cultivators, so any assassin was precious to them. Moreover, their principle was that once they took the money, they had to complete the task, so they would absolutely not let it go.

Demon Capital, Yang family.

The courtyards were deep. The Yang family occupied thousands of acres, with tens of thousands of buildings. In the center of all the buildings, there was a high tower. The tower was a hundred zhang high, and clouds and mist swirled above it. On the top floor of the tower, the Yang family divided all Yang family disciples into ten major lineages according to the thinness of their bloodline, and each lineage had a family head.

Yang Lu's family head was a woman with the surname Yang, named Yang Buhui.

But at this time, Yang Buhui was standing trembling at the top of the tower. This tower had been reinforced with countless arrays by array masters, almost shielding all information inside the tower. Yang Buhui was standing at the lower head of the Great Hall, listening to the reprimand of the Yang family head, Nangong Wudi.

Nangong Wudi stood on the steps at the upper head, looking at Yang Buhui with rage: "Look at the good deeds you have done. I told you long ago that your incompetent nephew could not achieve great things. Now it's good, losing soldiers and generals. If the Danmo Sect was so easy to get, would we have waited until now? A bunch of idiots. Now it's good, losing dozens of Demon Saints, and our Yang family's strength is greatly reduced. The Liu family's Liu Congcong below has already been eyeing us covetously. What will we use to deal with their challenge in the next Demon Capital ranking?"

Yang Buhui looked at Nangong Wudi carefully, then carefully looked at a young man sitting in the center and said: "Don't we have the help of Lord Yang Guangyin? It shouldn't be that we can't even deal with the Liu family's challenge, right?"

"Bastard, can Lord Guangyin come forward? If the Demon Capital knows that we have dealings with Lord Guangyin, wouldn't they exterminate our Yang family?"

"The family head's words are too serious. With my Xiaoxiao in the Demon Capital, who dares to touch our Yang family?"

"You speak lightly. Don't forget, the Liu family's Liu Suifeng is also a Demon Son of the Demon Capital. Among the four major families and four major Demon Sects of the Demon Capital, which family does not have a genius holding an important position in the Demon Capital? At that time, can Xiaoxiao protect the Yang family?"

Seeing the dispute between Nangong Wudi and Yang Buhui, the young man sitting in the middle stood up. The young man was in a blood-red robe, with red hair, and his height when standing up was close to two meters. With the young man's standing, a powerful momentum filled the entire tower, as if the space of this tower could no longer contain this young man.

Wisps of lightning appeared in the space, and behind the young man, there was a huge Asura phantom. A Supreme aura was projected from this Asura phantom onto the young man. This young man was an Asura, and he had Supreme power.

The young man coughed lightly: "Brother Yang, don't be angry. I don't think this matter is without any benefits. At least we know that the Pill Saint is that kid named Meng Su. We will directly kill this kid, and it will cut off the path for the Void Demon to enter the True. A hundred years later, the Demon Realm will surely be weak, and at that time we can invade on a large scale."

The young man paused, his eyes looking into the distance toward the Danmo Sect, and muttered to himself: "The boundary wall of the Demon Realm is also about to open, right? Meng Su..." ===== CHAPTER 86 =====

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