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Chapter 1937 Demon God

Yes, in the past few hundred years, Feng Wuchen has experienced the fall of Feng Ning, the collapse of cause and effect, and has gone from being a proud genius to living as an ordinary person for hundreds of years.
Later, with the help of Han Ying's power to repair the sky, he not only restored his previous cultivation, but even made great progress and made further progress.
His experience is something that even many old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years have never experienced?
There is a saying that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.
If you don't experience life, death and wind and rain, even if you live for thousands of years, you still won't understand some truths.
If he still can't become as strong as steel after experiencing all this, then what qualifications does he have to be the Lord of Longyuan?
"Is that so..." Bai Muyun's tone was still cold, but there was a little more surprise between the lines: "It's true that we underestimated you! I didn't tell you the identity of the being on the ninth floor because I was afraid that you would give up.
But now it seems that I was worrying too much! You can probably guess that those on the ninth level are indeed not human beings."
Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly: "Then he..."
"But he's not a god either!"
"oh?"
"He is the offspring of the union of a god and an ancestor demon, and is called a demon god!"
"Demon?"
Feng Wuchen never thought that such existence could exist in this world.
He held his chin with one hand and murmured: "If he is a hybrid of gods and demons, his strength should be lower than that of gods?"
"Yes!" Bai Muyun did not deny it, but changed the topic: "However, the ancestor demon is also one of the most powerful creatures under the gods! If they mix the blood of the gods, their strength will only be infinitely closer to that of the real gods.
, at least much stronger than ordinary boundary breakers! Moreover, he is different from us..."
"different?"
Bai Muyun nodded: "Yes! We are originally creatures from the lower world. After entering the Dragon Abyss, our fate will be tied to you. Therefore, as long as you are not too disappointing, most of us are not willing to see it.
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I will kill you! Even if there are some people with second thoughts, you can still use the power of Long Yuan to suppress them! But..."
At this point, Bai Muyun's tone gradually became solemn: "The existence on the ninth level is different. He is a hybrid of gods and demons, with the blood of two races. He has the power of the gods, but also the violence of the ancestor demons! He was taken over by Taixu.
No! This Longyuan Sword Tower is a kind of protection for us, but it is a simple shackles for him. After you unlock the seal of the ninth level, if you do not suppress his strength, you will definitely
Be bitten by him!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly felt frightened.
Since he got Long Yuan, he only spent some time refining the second and third levels.
In the following floors, although the sword masters on the first floor were stronger than those on the first floor, most of them and Feng Wuchen each got what they needed. Not only did they not obstruct him, but they helped Feng Wuchen refine Long Yuan.
It wasn't until this ninth level that he felt the pressure again.
yes!
The rest of the beings in the Dragon Abyss entered the Dragon Abyss to avoid being chased by the Heng Daoists.
But that demon god is different. His strength is probably far superior to that of Hengdao people.
To him, Longyuan is just a simple prison.
This person is indeed very dangerous!
Thinking of this, Feng Wuchen frowned again: "Since the power of the devil is so terrifying, how did the evil emperor suppress him back then?"
Bai Muyun denied: "He has no interaction with the Evil Emperor. He was imprisoned in Longyuan only after the Evil Emperor died!"
"oh?"
Perhaps because he knew Feng Wuchen's state of mind, Bai Muyun said more words: "Evil
The emperor is very different from you. When he first obtained Longyuan, Longyuan was just an empty tower. The nine sword masters who followed him were all his subordinates, with varying strengths! If not, he and the gods would
In this battle, we will not be defeated so completely..."
Bai Muyun sighed softly and continued: "After the Evil Emperor failed, Fanye realized that it was impossible for the human race to succeed with its own strength alone, so he spent hundreds of thousands of years to find Taixu.
Next, the nine strongest people! Sealed into the Dragon Abyss..."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
He had previously thought that he had reached this point one step at a time, but he never expected that the Evil Emperor was the real self-made man, and that the road he was taking now had been paved for him by Fan Ye.
"Who is Fan Ye...? Why does he do this?"
When asked, Bai Muyun began to shake his head: "I don't know! But according to our guess, he should be one of the gods, or some kind of existence as powerful as the gods! But he and the Taixu gods seem to be on the same side.
The opposite..."
Speaking of this, Bai Muyun suddenly stopped talking: "Someone is coming!"
"Um?"
Feng Wuchen let out a light cry, activating the true spirit.
Sure enough, there were several powerful auras approaching him.
"Heh... Apparently, they were attracted by the movement of my breakthrough!"
At this time, Bai Muyun said again: "You have not truly reached the state of perfection now. It may be difficult to meet the true perfection of the Tianzun state, but remember, you can no longer easily motivate Long Yuan! Because once you use Long Yuan
If Yuan breaks the shackles, he will be recognized by Heaven as a boundary breaker, and the Heng Dao people will find you!"
"good!"
"Finally, I want to tell you that if you want to pursue perfection, you don't have to cultivate your skills. If you improve your swordsmanship to the state of perfection, you will not be afraid of it!"
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"..."
Feng Wuchen’s consciousness returned to his body.
When I stood up, I kept thinking about Bai Muyun's words just now in my mind.
Yes, now that you cannot refine the ninth level of Longyuan, your cultivation will not be able to reach perfection. If you want to improve your combat power, you can only start with the way of swordsmanship.
"..."
As soon as Feng Wuchen thought, he saw two black lights falling to the ground, it was Xiao Renfeng and Jiuyou Sword Demon.
Feng Wuchen looked sideways slightly and asked: "What's the point of the nine cuts in the Selfless Realm?"
When asked, the two of them smiled subtly at the same time and said: "I can't tell for a while, let's face the enemy first!"
"good!"
As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, he saw several figures flying from two directions.
On one side were the Blood Sword Old Demon and the Zi Zi Tian Demon. Behind them, there were several men in black clothes, all of whom were at the ninth level of the Tianzun Realm.
On the other side, there is Mei Niang and Emperor Xiu.
"Brother Feng! Have you broken through the realm of perfection?"
The imperial cultivator asked with eyes full of surprise before he even landed on the ground.
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "There is still a slight difference..."
"Hmph! If there is only a slight difference, it cannot be considered a true state of perfection! I will fight you!"
At this time, behind the old demon of the Blood Sword, a man in black clothes from the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm was already rushing towards where Feng Wuchen was.
"Brother!"
The emperor cultivator shouted loudly and wanted to support him.
"Child Emperor Xiu! Your opponent is me!"
However, Zi Zai Tian Mo took the lead and stood between Di Xiu and Feng Wuchen.
At this moment, the man in black clothes had already attacked Feng Wuchen, with a short blade pointed directly at Feng Wuchen's throat.
Chapter completed!
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