Demon Becoming the Lord

In fact, the message the Tianzhou Envoys had sent over had long ago arrived. When Yun Zishan received the report, he immediately passed it on to these important figures. She wanted to make the Tianzhou Envoys take down Xiao Lang personally, and based on Xiao Lang's personality, he would definitely resist, so when that time came, his death would be even more tragic.    

    

Furthermore, she thought that since the Tianzhou Envoys had left the Divine Soul City, they were definitely headed towards the War Dynasty. According to the news from Divine Soul City s, with such a fast speed, the Tianzhou Envoys would definitely arrive in half a day, thus, Yun Zishan did not bother to tell everyone.    

    

Who would have thought that the Tianzhou envoy would send someone to scout out the Blood Dynasty, and Xiao Lang's fighting strength was actually this strong? The crowd repeatedly underestimated him, and two of their War Monarch were crippled and two were killed by him.    

    

of the Feather Sect Sect was the first to sense the Tianzhou Envoys from afar. Looking at the figures that broke through the sky like lightning, he immediately called out to everyone present, "All of you come down and kneel down to welcome the Tianzhou Envoys!"    

    

Everyone immediately jumped down after waking up from their stupor. They followed behind Yu Feixian in a neat row, waiting for a few people to arrive.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

In just a few moments, several figures pierced through the air, Emperor Yin was still being carried by one of the black armored guards. Yu Feixian looked and immediately threw Xiao Lang to the side, and knelt down on one knee, the people behind all kneeled down, and even Yun Feiyang who had just woken up and had an extremely ugly expression had no choice but to kneel down, and respectfully shouted: "Welcome, Sir!"    

    

The three guards stood silently in the air as the beautiful young lady stared coldly and arrogantly at the elder before speaking, "Who is that?" Where is Xiao Lang? "    

    

Yu Feixian immediately pointed to the unconscious Xiao Lang in front of him and said: "Sir, Xiao Lang is here. I just took him down.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The old man swept his eyes across Xiao Lang who was lying on the ground and was slightly startled, even the beautiful young miss had an expression of surprise on her face. Because they also saw the corpses on the ground and the traces of battle, the pretty girl looked at the old man and asked: "Hei Ya, this man is not even twenty years old, right? The War Monarch of the Realm of the Gods was more or less the power of the Eighth Layer of All Living Things. This young man's overall strength is already at the eighth level of the Sentient Beings Stage? "    

    

The old man called Hei Ya by the beautiful young miss nodded and said: "Miss Qi, that is indeed the case. I never thought that such a small God Realm would produce such a genius."    

    

Miss Qi's eyes became cold and detached. She touched the beautiful black Small Beast in her arms and snorted: "Jia Ling is a trash. Last time, one of the Ice Jade Body's members only found out when he was 20 years old, but this time he missed out on another genius, damn it! Hei Ya, go and ask them about the situation! "    

    

"Yes, Miss Qi!"    

    

Hei Ya grinned, but because there were too many wrinkles on his face, his smile was uglier than crying. He flew down and grabbed Xiao Lang with one hand, and a white mist surged out from the other hand, and into Xiao Lang's body. Casually inspecting the body, he revealed an expression of great enlightenment, and said to Miss Qi who was in the air: "Miss, this person cultivates Heavenly Devil Battle Arts, and has actually cultivated to the second stage. No wonder his overall strength has reached the eighth stage of the life!"    

    

"Heavenly Devil Battle Arts? "Hmph, that's a cripple!" The curiosity in Miss Qi's eyes disappeared and was replaced with indifference.    

    

The white Qi in Hei Ya's hands continued to flow into Xiao Lang's body, and the injuries on his body actually started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Hei Ya continued to use the flow of the Qi to probe Xiao Lang's body.    

    

Suddenly, the air flow in his hand stopped. He frowned and asked in surprise, "Eh ?" This brat's soul is very strange. I've actually never seen this soul before, but I've never heard of it either. "    

    

The nearby Yu Feixian immediately laughed in a flattering manner, and carefully answered: "Sir, this brat's divine soul is indeed strange, he can devour the Warrior's flesh and blood, and he can even devour the divine soul. Just now, a majority of the War Dynasty of the War Dynasty Emperor Yun Feiyang had been devoured, and the two War Monarch s were also killed by his divine soul. Also, his soul can instantly heal his injuries. Otherwise, we would have taken him down long ago! "    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Two rays of light shot out from Blacktooth's eyes, scaring Yu Feixian into kneeling down in fear. His eyes flickered a bit before he suddenly grinned and said to Miss Qi who was in the air, "Congratulations Miss, this person's soul is actually a special type of soul. He's at least a transcendent saint rank. A bit more nourishment will do later!    

    

Miss Qi was overjoyed. She gently stroked the Small Beast in her hands and laughed, "Hehe, I didn't come to the Realm of the Gods for nothing! Little fluffy, I'll give you a good supplement later. "    

    

"Zhizhi!"    

    

The Small Beast immediately became excited, and its deep pink tongue continued to lick Miss Qi's hand, its face full of fawning.    

    

Hei Ya did not speak anymore, and continued to control the white Qi to enter Xiao Lang's body. After a while, Xiao Lang's body completely healed and he slowly woke up.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

When Xiao Lang saw himself being grabbed by a stranger, he channeled his Heavenly Devil Battle Arts and punched forward.    

    

However, his fist, which could heavily injure a person's Peak War Emperor, was lightly grasped by Hei Ya with one hand. After that, with a light squeeze, Xiao Lang's hand bones instantly shattered. Hei Ya's other hand flashed with white Qi, Xiao Lang's body immediately went limp, he did not have any strength left!    

    

Hei Ya's ice-cold eyes locked onto Xiao Lang, and coldly replied. "I'll ask, you answer! There was half a lie. "This old man will make you wish you were dead. All the people you know, your family and relatives, will all die!" In fact ? If this old man is displeased, then everyone in the entire Divine Soul Realm will die, understand? "    

    

Being stared at by these eyes, Xiao Lang felt chills down his spine, he did not doubt this person's ability and determination. However, he revealed a faint smile and said, "In other words, as long as I cooperate, you can guarantee that my people won't die?"    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The hand Hei Ya used to grab onto Xiao Lang's shoulder suddenly tightened, and easily grabbed Xiao Lang's shoulder until it shattered. Using an even colder voice, Hei Ya said: "You don't have the qualifications to state conditions with this old man. Do you believe this old man has a hundred ways of making you feel worse than death?"    

    

Xiao Lang's body was in so much pain that he was numb. He had suffered too many injuries today. He continued to stare at Hei Ya, the smile on his face did not disappear, he took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: Come, Old Dog! If you have any tricks up your sleeve, then use them. If I, your grandfather, pleads for mercy, I won't be a good man! "    

    

He did not know who this old man was, but he knew that he was extremely strong, how could Master of Feather Sect not be strong even if he were to kneel to him? If this person were to speak up and let his Divine Soul Continent destroy the world, then he must be extremely cold-blooded and heartless. Since he couldn't protect the person he wanted to protect, why should he have a good talk with him?    

    

The aura from Hei Ya's body suddenly poured out, and all of the Master of Feather Sect s and group of War Monarch were blasted out. This aura was incomparably immense, and even Xiao Lang felt that his body would turn into ashes at any moment. His body was trembling slightly, but he still gritted his teeth as he stared at the old man.    

    

The two of them were like two stubborn donkeys as they stared at each other with their large eyes, unwilling to be outdone. Their eyes were filled with a cold glint as they stared at each other like two fierce lions staring at each other.    

    

"Alright, you win!"    

    

After a while, Hei Ya strangely retracted his aura, and said indifferently: "As long as you cooperate, I can guarantee that your family will not die!"    

    

Xiao Lang closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and laughed: "That's more like it, everyone is more like it, this Old Dog of yours is more like it!"