In the vast blue ocean, waves kept coming, hitting the rocks, making a roar of earth-shattering and splashing with snow-white foam. Sea crabs walked through the cracks in the rocks, barnacles, oysters were densely covered on the rocks, and sea cucumbers
It is squirming in the clear sea water, spitting out bluish-white mucus. In the sky, the rock eagle is gliding. What a scene of a blue sky, a vast sea, and an empty landscape!
And right on the edge of this beautiful coast, a clear and loud roar suddenly sounded.
Then, a figure quickly emerged from a cave on the shore.
Zheng Haotian stood proudly on the cliff by the sea. He roared loudly and released the joy in his heart.
After a long time, his mood finally calmed down.
With a slight sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he was sure that no one around him was coveting him.
He stretched out his hand a little, and strong black energy suddenly filled the air. A moment later, a black shapeless cloud appeared in front of him.
After breaking up with Hu Batian, Zheng Haotian did not return to his master immediately, but stayed here.
Because at this time, the nightmare was controlling the dark chain to refine the rare half-demon king. Although the guy was incomplete, he could barely be called a demon king. Even if he only had the fur of the demon king, it would be impossible to refine it.
Easy.
Moreover, during the refining process, the strong and overflowing demonic energy was even more difficult for him and Nightmare to conceal. If he returned to the sect like this, unless he handed over this demon king, he would probably be treated as a human immediately.
The devil is executed.
With Zheng Haotian's temperament, it was naturally impossible for him to hand over the Demon King willingly, so he stayed here and wanted to refine the Demon King.
With the full assistance of his world of light and darkness, the process of refining nightmares and chains of darkness has indeed been greatly accelerated.
That's all for the dark power, because the difference in level has little effect on the Demon King. But his light power is a great weapon when used against the Demon King.
The continuously shining light power was like a sharp sword, cutting the devil's body into pieces, and was finally completely refined.
However, after this refining, Zheng Haotian once again clearly realized the power of the Spiritual One.
Even an existence that only possesses the skin and flesh of the Demon King is such a hard nut to crack. If you really meet a strong spiritual person...
The pride and ambition in Zheng Haotian's heart suddenly diminished a lot. Nowadays, he still prefers to keep a low profile.
"Nightmare, release the devil." Zheng Haotian calmed down and said slowly.
"good."
In the blackness, it shook violently. Then, a powerful tenth-level mutant demon slowly emerged.
After this mutated demon devoured many powerful men and demons of the same level, it was no longer what it used to be.
In addition to the rich black color, its body also has a faint blood red color. This is because it has absorbed John Ford's flesh and blood demon pill.
Perhaps it was due to the influence of this blood color that the aura on its body became a bit more violent, and it became much more powerful.
At least, among the tenth-level peak powerhouses Zheng Haotian encountered, even beings like Wenren Bingying might not be able to match the strong aura of this beast.
Zheng Haotian looked at the mutated demon in silence, and when his eyes met it, he was suddenly shocked.
The eyes of this devil are no longer dull and rigid at first, but are much more agile, and there is a hint of wisdom in them.
After a long time, Zheng Haotian let out a long sigh.
In his heart, he was extremely envious of the special ability of demons. They could continuously strengthen themselves by devouring souls and spiritual thoughts.
The more souls and thoughts they swallow, the more powerful the level, and the stronger their own abilities will be.
This advanced method is undoubtedly the fastest and easiest.
However, it is precisely because of this characteristic that the devil has become the biggest and common enemy of all living things. No matter what kind of life it is, as long as it has a soul and a mind, it will regard the devil as its mortal enemy.
"Nightmare, can you control it?" Zheng Haotian asked in a deep voice.
It wasn't that he was deliberately nagging or doubting anything, but that what they were going to do next was really too important.
Zheng Haotian actually planned to cultivate the Demon King at the eighth level.
The Demon King is as strong as a spiritual being. But an eighth-level cultivator is as fragile as a baby in front of the Demon King.
Even seventh-level spiritual energy masters and eighth-level demon refining warriors like Zheng Haotian, who have countless trump cards, never dare to hope that they can defeat a real demon king.
It would be a big joke if he worked so hard to cultivate a demon king but the demon king turned against him.
Nightmare swayed his body and vowed: "Don't worry, what I used is the life contract, which left my spiritual imprint deep in its soul. As long as I don't die, it will never escape my control."
Its voice was filled with a strong sense of confidence: "Don't forget, our nightmare clan is the king among the demons, and I am the mutated strong man among the nightmares. Not to mention a demon king, even if I am
I can control a hundred heads."
Zheng Haotian blinked twice and said suspiciously: "Really?"
Nightmares are indeed among the most powerful among the demons, but Zheng Haotian doesn't believe that a seventh-level nightmare can control hundreds of demon kings at the same time.
Even if the nightmare in front of him is actually a powerful mutant, it is absolutely impossible for him to have this ability.
Nightmare's voice immediately dropped a few degrees, and she murmured: "When I advance to the level of Demon King, I will definitely be able to control hundreds of Demon Kings."
Zheng Haotian rolled his eyes helplessly and completely ignored this guy's words.
He thought for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let it go."
Nightmare responded, and the incorporeal body shook, and the dark chains immediately spun and flew out.
A thick black fog rose from the entrance of the round bowl. This fog filled the air, but it was incompatible with the nightmare's body, as if it came from two different forces that were incompatible with each other.
The mutated demon who had been waiting calmly before saw this mist, his eyes suddenly turned blood red.
Even the surface of its body seemed to have undergone subtle changes. The bright red color deepened, as if it had formed a layer of solid skin.
But Zheng Haotian knew that this was just an illusion.
If the mutated demon can really form a real skin, then it is already a demon king in itself, and there is no need to devour some crippled half-demon king to advance.
Nightmare shouted softly, and countless black light cords immediately rose up within the dark chains. These light cords possessed powerful power, and when bundled together, they tightly locked the black matter that existed like mist.
Those black mist seemed to know that disaster was coming and struggled desperately, but they were already a ball of loose sand and could no longer form a solid and powerful fist, nor could they break free from the cage.
"Go." Zheng Haotian waved his hand gently and said.
The mutated demon immediately shouted loudly and plunged into the mist.
The moment it jumped in, the dark chains immediately let go of a gap. But after its figure entered it, these chains formed a dragnet, from which even a little bit of black could not escape.
The strange laughter of the mutated devil immediately rang out in the black mist. These laughter seemed to contain some kind of shocking power, which made people feel chilled all over.
Zheng Haotian twisted his body. Even though he was the master of this mutated demon, he felt a strong sense of discomfort at this time.
One can imagine how uncomfortable it would be if someone else heard this voice.
However, after hearing this voice, he was not surprised but happy.
Demon kings, as the kings of demons who can compete with strong spiritual beings, their abilities are of course not limited to fists, feet and strength.
In fact, except for extremely rare and a few powerful mutated demon kings, there are very few demon kings who can compete with strong spiritual beings by virtue of their strength.
Most demon kings have innate powers, and their abilities are weird and endless. But without exception, their abilities are very powerful. With these abilities, they can compete with the strong spirits.
At this time, this mutated demon showed signs of superpowers before it advanced, which naturally made Zheng Haotian very excited.
The crazy screams lasted for an entire hour before they slowly calmed down. At this time, there was not much left of the black mist.
The place that was originally filled with black mist has now been replaced by mutated demons.
However, its body has also undergone tremendous changes.
At this time, its size has expanded several times, and the dark chain's dragnet has expanded several times, but it still feels like it can't accommodate it.
Although the Demon King's power is divided into countless parts, it is not so easy to swallow.
Fortunately, this mutated demon is also strong enough, otherwise there would be no way to achieve this step.
Finally, under Zheng Haotian's expectant gaze, the mutated demon swallowed up the last wisp of black mist.
Its body shook for a while, and then began to curl up.
Slowly, its body turned into a huge circle, and its surface continued to squirm until the surface became smooth.
Looking from a distance, this mutated demon has turned into a huge red-black light cocoon.
Zheng Haotian has a strong premonition that once it hatches from this cocoon of light, it will reach the sky and become the devil king.
The body of the nightmare swayed, and it had already circled the light cocoon several times like the wind. It laughed loudly and said: "It's done, it's done..."
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly and said: "Nightmare, we have been out for a long time, it is time to go back."
The nightmare responded, and the dark chain immediately started to rotate, and the light cocoon in front of them also moved accordingly, and slowly shrank and escaped into the round bowl.
Zheng Haotian stretched out his hand and drew them into the cyclone.
Spiritual power surged under his feet, and the Sky-Escape Boat suddenly rose into the sky, flying towards the distant city...