Chen Fan's current cultivation foundation is like a restricted bucket. When his mana and body have reached their limits at the same time, it is no longer possible to add water to it.

Unless Chen Fan can break through to the realm of Mahayana Saint Ancestor, heighten the edge of the bucket and increase the capacity of the bucket.

Otherwise, you can only choose to replace the 'water' in the bucket and use the magic power of the soul to replace the previous poor quality real magic power.

Of course, this poor quality is only compared to the Yuan Shen mana of the Nine Nether Yuan Shen Jue that Chen Fan is currently trying to practice.

Compared with other peak demon lords, the quality of the magic power that Chen Fan has cultivated is many times higher than that of the same level, both in terms of majesty and intensity.

…

As hundreds of dragon souls entered his body, Chen Fan felt that an overwhelming pattern had begun in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Soul-melting, soul-splitting, and soul-refining, these three soul-forging secret techniques recorded in the [Nine Nether Yuan Shen Jue] were used one by one, and the soul that was originally sitting quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness began to split itself.

Chen Fan had already tried the pain caused by splitting the soul before when refining the clone, but the splitting of the soul required to practice the Soul Demonic Skill was not as easy and simple as refining the clone.

It is necessary to split one's soul into countless particles, as if broken into powder.

Even the Mahayana Saint Ancestor would not dare to attempt this level of soul splitting easily, because the powder-sized soul split body no longer has the ability to think independently as a normal split soul.

Those are scattered thoughts that can easily be interfered with and infected by external factors.

For example, the demons from the outside world, which make the monks in the spiritual world change their expressions after hearing this, like to look for such souls to attack.

Fortunately, Chen Fan has the power of self-healing. Even if his soul is divided into thousands of parts, his 'self' consciousness still remains intact, and there is no situation where his soul loses control and backfires on himself.

Integrate the split soul particles with those dragon souls, and gradually grow these soul particles. This is the so-called soul fusion!

After completing this step, you need to guide the fused soul particles to smelt with the mana generated in the body to form the real soul mana.

Such tedious steps require the patience of wearing terrazzo.

Even the Demon Lord of Annihilation had to try for tens of thousands of years after obtaining this [Nine Nether Soul Secrets] before he could reach the level of attainment.

Chen Fan was able to get started so quickly thanks to the help of the mysterious self-healing power.

As for the Nine Nether Demon Spear in the appendix of this skill, it needs to be refined with the beast soul of the Demon Lord realm. Now that he has three demon dragon souls of this realm on hand, Chen Fan naturally started to try to refine this spear.

However, due to the fact that he also practiced the Baji Thunder Demon Art, the Nine Nether Demon Spear refined by Chen Fan was very different from the one refined by the Demon Lord of Annihilation, both in shape and breath.

As for the three newly refined Nine Nether Demon Spears, they need to be cultivated day and night with the power of the soul to deepen their power.

Just like nurturing a magic treasure, it requires a lot of patience and care.

…

This retreat lasted only two months.

On this day, the water outside Biquan Palace surged, and countless demonic dragons of various sizes formed an army and came south from the northern waters, sealing off the entire Biquan Lake.

The stern young man at the head appeared outside the Biquan Crystal Palace with the transformed demon dragons of the six demon king realms.

"Old monster Biquan!"

"What happened to the army heading south from the Dragon Demon Palace?"

"Why did my three dragon heads and hundreds of clansmen all die unexpectedly when they arrived at your place!" The stern young man looked gloomy and asked the old monster Biquan with a huge black dragon under his feet.

Although I knew that the Dragon Demon Palace would send people to investigate sooner or later, I didn't expect that this time it would cause such a big trouble.

The dense army of demonic dragons made Old Biquan's scalp numb when he saw it.

If there hadn't been a more ferocious man in his family, I'm afraid he, the nominal lord of Biquan Lake, would have fled after this encounter.

"Lord Palace Master!"

"The death of the three dragon-headed masters is indeed somewhat related to the little old man."

"It's just...the reason...please forgive me for not being able to explain it in detail..."

The old monster Biquan hesitated to speak, unwilling to reveal Chen Fan's identity. After all, Chen Fan was kind to him.

Although he knows how to protect himself wisely, after all, he has lived for a hundred thousand years, and his understanding of principles is much more thorough than other demons, and he does not want to be a faggot who can fall down in the wind.

"Can't you elaborate?"

"Could it really be related to a certain Saint Ancestor?" The cold young man's heart sank. Looking at the expression on the old monster Biquan's face, he was obviously very worried about the identity of the person who took action.

But in front of many subordinates, if this issue cannot be investigated to the end, then as the master of the Demonic Dragon Palace, how will he manage the tens of thousands of demonic dragons under his command?

"Your Majesty, Palace Master, since this old Biquan monster is so blind!"

"Why don't you let me and a few others capture him alive? After a soul search, we will definitely find the culprit who murdered the three dragon heads!"

Several Demon Lord Jiaoshou spoke and looked at the old monster Biquan with extremely hostile eyes.

After all, the three fallen Demon Lord Jiao heads were more or less related to the six of them. In addition, they had worked together in the Demon Jiao Palace for tens of thousands of years, so the nine people had a deep friendship with each other.

The fact that the three companions were so confused naturally made the remaining six dragon heads very angry, and they planned to have a casserole to get to the bottom of it and find out.

"Well... go! Catch them alive!"

"I would like to see which Lord Saint Ancestor did it!" The stern young man pondered for a moment, then slightly touched the ink-colored dragon scales he carried close to his body. With a lifetime of confidence, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand and ordered.

When the six dragon heads heard this, they immediately flew out with joyful expressions on their faces.

"Young man, I'm ready to fight!"

Seeing the six turbulent streams of light approaching, the old monster Biquan felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this grudge could not be easily resolved, so he could only bite the bullet and reveal his true body to fight with these invading enemies.

I kept praying in my heart, hoping that the No. 1 Demon Lord who was still in seclusion would be aware of the turmoil in the outside world and come out of seclusion as soon as possible!

Otherwise, his old life will be handed down here!

But before the old monster Biquan's black alligator dragon turtle could take shape, he suddenly felt a light tap on his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Chen Fan, who was dressed in scales and was comforting him with a smile on his face.

Said: "Old birthday boy, you are already so old, so don't bother with it!"

"It just so happens that the technique I practice lacks the soul material, so I'll leave these demonic dragons down here to deal with them."

The appearance of Chen Fan made the old monster Biquan feel at ease.

As for the six dragon heads flying towards them in the distance, after seeing Chen Fan appearing unnoticed, they also turned away from the light and began to observe this strange demon with unknown aura up and down.

Especially one of them, Jiao Shou, who was good at collecting all kinds of intelligence. After seeing Chen Fan's face clearly, his face that was still full of interest suddenly twitched and twisted, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "He...he is

The first demon of the Garo tribe!"
Chapter completed!