Although the update of the Tianbang caused a slight ripple in this peaceful world, it was only a tiny bit.

The deaths of the magician and the third young emperor did not have much impact on the demon world.

Just because those who should know about it have known about it a long time ago, and those who shouldn't know about it are just listening for fun.

As the effects of the blood disaster gradually subsided, many demons no longer wanted to recall those days filled with despair.

All they can think about is seizing the present and rebuilding their homes while welcoming a better future.

And underneath the ruins of the Imperial City of the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom, the Demon Lord looked gloomy and frightening after crushing the light spot in front of him.

His uncontrollable manic momentum is still oppressing all directions unbridled, but there is no sign of any life within a hundred miles of this ruined land.

There won't be some demons who want to die and run back to the imperial city.

On the other hand, Wang Xuanyan, who had been paying attention to the Demon Lord's movements, immediately noticed the Demon Lord's existence. Naturally, he would not let go of the opportunity to make the Demon Lord continue to suffer.

After decisively dropping hundreds of bombs specially made by Huimo Hall in the human world, the imperial city, which was already in ruins, turned into a wasteland.

Following the demon lord's roar, the bombardiers in the dark retreated decisively one by one.

However, what is surprising is that the Demon Lord did not chase these people. Instead, he looked angrily at the location of the Great Dream Demon Kingdom and left.

This actually made Wang Xuanyan judge that the demon lord's previous backlash had not been successfully resolved, so he continued to arrange this continuous harassment.

The evil clan is stationed inside.

Ming Moxuan crushed the light spot in front of him with the same expressionless expression. His purpose of killing the magician was to prove to Lin Mo that he had the strength to fight him.

But from the young version of Evil Shura, we learned that after killing the third young emperor, one of Lin Mo's clones still had 99% of his strength left to fight against the second-placed ghost king on the heavenly list.

This made him deeply aware of his own shortcomings.

But as the most proud Juejun, he would not admit defeat, so he took his teeth and continued on the path of spiritual practice.

Although he now understands who Evil Shura is, he has no intention of getting close to this young man who also has evil blood.

Because Ming Moxuan knew very well that the other party never belonged to the evil clan. Just like himself, the clan was just a temporary shelter.

The young version of Evil Shura didn't say much when he watched Ming Moxuan leave, just because he understood that that was the most suitable path for Ming Moxuan, unlike the two idiots beside him at the moment.

"When the Taoist demon comes back, you can go to his Taoist temple to conduct experiments."

After saying these words, the young version of Evil Shura did not look at how wonderful Xuan Zhan and Jian Wenqing's expressions became. He walked to the yard and raised the long knife he carried with him.

He slashes forward again and again, and with each swing, the surrounding space will be broken and healed, repeating without interruption.

Only when everything seems to be illusory and only he is the most real existence will he put down the knife in his hand.

Xuan Zhan and Jian Wenqing are used to the weird training method of the young version of Evil Shura, and now they have no time to continue watching Evil Shura practice his sword.

Instead, he arrived at Xuan Zhan's original residence and started muttering in a low voice.

"Are you going back?"

"Do you think I look stupid?"

"Kind of."

"You talk so well."

"Okay, you're not stupid, but I think it's not a bad thing to go back."

Jian Wenqing looked at Xuan Zhan in shock, and stepped forward to touch his forehead, with a solemn expression as if Xuan Zhan had suffered from a terminal illness.

Xuan Zhan impatiently patted aside Jian Wenqing's hand that was touching his forehead, and said seriously:

"Ming Mo Xuan told me before that he wanted me to experience the Tao and Buddha of the demon world. Only in this way can I understand my own path to Buddhism and Demon."

Jian Wenqing frowned slightly and looked at Xuan Zhan as if he was looking at a fool.

"So the path of Buddha and Demon in your mind is the kind of living experimental subject that is manipulated at will, or you have a masochistic tendency."

Xuan Zhan sighed quietly and said:

"I'm different from you. You still have the Dugu Demon Sect when you go back, but even if I go back to the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty, that won't be my true destination.

Instead of wandering around aimlessly, it's better to stay here.

Anyway, the Tao Demon will not play us to death, and have you noticed that when we are tested by him again, our physical strength has increased to an incredible level.

Otherwise, that kid wouldn’t beg for nothing and insist on staying there.”

Jian Wenqing touched his chin and fell into deep thought. He knew that the kid Xuan Zhan was talking about was a young man who had been following Xie Tathagata.

In fact, it is not quite accurate to say that he is a boy. After all, who has ever seen a boy who is three meters tall? Moreover, after the boy transformed, his muscles began to swell, and he transformed into a little giant of six or seven meters.

Every time Xie Tathagata fought with Dao Demon, the boy took the opportunity to mess around in Dao Demon's laboratory like a hungry wolf.

Then he muttered to himself, can this be eaten, can't this be eaten, can this be absorbed, how much can be added to this.

They didn't know who he was talking to, but Xuan Zhan and Jian Wenqing agreed that the young man might be stupid and a little crazy at the same time.

After the Dao Demon finished the fight, he would come back to repair the boy who had been wiped out, and conduct various cruel and inhumane experiments on him.

At first, the young man scolded her in various ways, but later he looked very happy.

Jian Wenqing admitted that Dao Mo's experiment could indeed improve himself in all aspects, but he really couldn't understand this method of progress and felt that this power was somewhat unreal.

Of course, the more important thing is that the process is so painful that it can be so painful that you have to live and die again, live and die again, and live and die again.

The following words from Xuan Zhan made Jian Wenqing make up his mind.

"Have you seen Lin Mo's ranking on the Heavenly Ranking? Then you know that he is hiding his clumsiness.

If he were at full strength, he would at least be in the top ten.

As for us, I’m afraid we can’t even defeat an ordinary heaven and earth realm now, are you willing to do that?”

Jian Wenqing was silent. Of course he was not willing to give in. Although he and Xuan Zhan were progressing at an incredible speed, he still felt that it was too slow.

Putting aside Lin Mo, Jian Wenqing now doubted that he might not even be able to defeat Huangfu Lingyun.

Among the strongest people who were still alive, he and Xuan Zhan were at the bottom of the list. How could he, who had surpassed Lin Mo in the past, be content with this?

Then he took a deep breath, looked at each other with Xuan Zhan, and the two of them walked resolutely towards the Taoist temple not far away.

Looking at his back, there is a sense of determination and sadness that the wind is blowing and the water is cold, and that a strong man will never return once he is gone.
Chapter completed!