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Chapter 7199: Being with the Devil

"Damn guy, he actually got the sympathy of those demons!

However, other demons will not cause the gods to destroy them, and they are also hated by the gods. You really need to be taken care of.

It doesn’t matter if you are sympathized by the demons, you will still die sooner or later."

Looking at Ling Xiao, Kun Ao felt extremely unhappy.

He knows very well that the powerful demon clan has already spoken, who else dares to touch Ling Xiao easily?

Even if they move, they are basically the same generation.

But among his peers, how many people can be Ling Xiao's opponents?

Fortunately, the demons can't stop the coming of God's destruction.

Ling Xiao still had to die.

This made Kun Ao feel a little better.

After the powerful demon clan left, Ling Xiao also left.

Because he already got what he wanted.

That is the divine crystal of the powerful men of the Ninth God Realm, the best treasure used to replenish potential.

Not only can his potential be fully restored, but it can also be somewhat improved.

Now that things are done, there is nothing else to do while staying here.

It is better to go back and continue practicing.

What happened outside the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace quickly spread throughout the entire Ancient Sword Immortal City.

Everyone knew that Ling Xiao was the demon son of the demon clan.

Although those protoss felt unhappy, they could only temporarily suppress their inner throbbing.

After all, demons are not easy to mess with.

Those are all a bunch of lunatics.

Even if he wants to touch Ling Xiao, he can't come forward.

What's more, except for the Shadow Clan and the Bing Clan, the other ancient and divine tribes do not have any deep hatred against Ling Xiao.

As for the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, although it is powerful, it cannot offend the demons after all.

In other words, I don’t want to mess with him.

Anyway, Shen Mie is here, and if they don't kill Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao won't be able to escape Shen Mie.

Why be anxious?

The only pity is that Ling Xiao took away the Fa Xiang clan’s Fa Xiang martial soul.

This made them extremely greedy.

But Ling Xiao is no longer an ordinary prodigal son, but a demon son of the demon clan.

They really don't dare to covet it anymore.

Demon clan, on top of a mountain.

Ling Xiao was assigned a separate place to practice.

Only Gu Qiu Longyue's residence is very close to him nearby.

As for other demons, they are generally prohibited from entering this place.

This would also allow Ling Xiao to practice quietly.

"Master, will Shen Mie become stronger and stronger?"

Ling Xiao sat there, talking to Yuan Zun's soul.

Yuan Zun comes from Xianting Continent.

Comes from the most tyrannical place in the mysterious world.

Should know more than him.

"God's annihilation is very troublesome. No one can compete with it. Since ancient times, warriors who encountered God's annihilation have basically died.

Only one person survived."

Yuan Zun sighed: "You have to know that the second divine destruction will be ten times more powerful than the first!

The third time is a hundred times better!

No matter how fast you practice, it can't compare to the power of God's Destruction!

So, it’s very troublesome.”

"What did those who survived do?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Hey, you asked the right person.

As a teacher, you really have to study this person's experience deliberately.

Like you, he experienced a divine annihilation, and then the divine annihilation stopped looking for him.

I checked countless information and found out that this person lived for tens of thousands of years.

He has killed countless strong men, but his cultivation level has never improved.

He actually stayed in the low-level god realm for five thousand years!"

Yuan Zun smiled.

"Could it be that you are locking up your cultivation?"

Ling Xiao said in shock.

"It can't be said that it's locked, it's just that outsiders can't see it.

It’s just that I followed a completely different path of cultivation than others.

In fact, his cultivation level has been improving, but only he knows it, and his combat power is also improving.

But outsiders can't see it. In the eyes of outsiders, he has always been just a low-level warrior from the divine realm."

Yuan Zun explained.

"Is it really possible? Wouldn't it mean that even the gods and heaven have to hide it?"

Ling Xiao said in shock.

"Of course it can be done, and it should be easier for you to do it."

Yuan Zun smiled and said: "Don't forget, you are good at formations, sacred patterns and puppetry.

The combination of these three can create a special armor on your body that perfectly fits your body.

As thin as cicada wings.

It's like I have an extra layer of skin.

No matter what magical power is used, it will not be damaged, and no matter how powerful the attack is, it will not be destroyed.

As long as you continue to strengthen this set of armor, you can keep using it.

My teacher called it the ‘Magic Clothes that hide the sky’.

I have done this before as a teacher, but unfortunately I failed because I don’t have the spirit of mountain and river martial arts.

The inability to perfectly combine the Magic Clothes and the Wuhun led to the ultimate failure of the Magic Clothes.

But this time, we will definitely succeed."

"Then try it!"

Ling Xiao's eyes released a sharp light.

God's destruction is a huge threat to him.

Because you never know when you will be bombarded.

He will not be complacent just because he defeated Shen Mie once.

Therefore, if there is a way to conceal the truth, he must try it.

So, the master and the apprentice began to forge the magic robe that conceals the sky.

Ling Xiao had obtained a large amount of materials from the Demon Temple before.

I got a lot more materials in Black Iron City.

In terms of materials, it is absolutely adequate.

We just have to strengthen it in the future and look for better materials.

At that time.

The main hall of the demon clan.

Two of the four giants of the demon clan are chatting.

The topic of chat is Ling Xiao!

One of them is the leader of the demon clan, the one who went to Faxiang Immortal Palace with Gu Qiu Longyue before.

The other person is the powerful demon who saved Ling Xiao twice.

"Brother, is that kid really worthy of your protection?"

The leader of the demon tribe looked at the old man and said: "Although we are also hated by the gods.

But it's not even jealousy.

That boy has been targeted by the gods, and I am afraid that he will struggle with the destruction of gods for the rest of his life.

He might die one day.

Our training may be completely in vain.

You still want him to be the demon son, don’t forget that the demon son is qualified to inherit the position of the Demon Emperor in the future."

"You have become the leader of the clan, and you still question my vision?"

The old man said angrily: "Demon clan, the Demon King has not appeared for many years.

If you don't have enough qualifications, you just can't do it.

We belong to a branch of the demon clan, but the Demon King is the one who rules over all demons.

All demons must obey his orders.

If this kid grows up, he will be extremely important to the demons of our lineage."

"Brother really thinks highly of that boy.

But there's still a problem.

Our demon clan, plus this kid, is now three demons.

But in the future, only one of them can inherit the position of patriarch.

Known as the Demon Prince!

The demon prince wants to marry the goddess.

You also know that that boy Mo Tu has already liked Tiannu, will there be civil strife if he does this?"

The demon clan leader frowned.

"I think you've also lived too many comfortable lives, haven't you?

Don't forget, we are demons.

Shark-like competition is the norm.

Although Mo Tu is the son of the fourth child.

But there is no exception. As long as Mo Tu survives, the fourth child will not say anything.

Moreover, whoever marries a goddess must also look at the wishes of the goddess.

Mo Tu is just a matter of shaving one’s head and picking one’s head.”

The old man smiled.


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