Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Veins popped up on Leng Wuchen's forehead, and his eyes were full of determination.

He knew that once he was possessed, he would die completely, and everything in the past would vanish.

At this moment, even if he had to risk his life, he would fight to the end.

At that moment, Leng Wuchen quickly calmed himself down, held his breath and concentrated, protecting his soul from being devoured by the bloodthirsty ancestor.

The bloodthirsty ancestor noticed Leng Wuchen's resistance and couldn't help but get angry:

"Hmph, you ignorant kid, you dare to resist me, I'll crush your soul!"

As he said, he increased his devouring power and tried to devour Leng Wuchen's soul in one fell swoop.

Leng Wuchen's heart trembled. Facing the powerful devouring power of the bloodthirsty ancestor, he knew that he could not retreat at all at this moment.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, and chanted something in his mouth to mobilize the dark spiritual roots in his body.

The black spiritual power in Leng Wuchen's body began to run wildly, forming an invisible spiritual shield that tightly protected his soul.

The shield was like a layer of solid armor, competing with the devouring power of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

Seeing this, the bloodthirsty ancestor sneered:

"With just your little spiritual power, you want to stop me?

You are really overestimating yourself!

Don't forget who taught you your skills."

After saying that, he suddenly increased his devouring power, and that power was like a surging tide, fiercely impacting Leng Wuchen's spiritual shield.

Leng Wuchen's body trembled slightly under this impact. He gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

But his eyes were firm, and he was not afraid of the attack of the bloodthirsty ancestor at all.

Leng Wuchen knew that blindly defending could only passively take a beating, and he had to take the initiative to attack.

He used all his strength to operate the top-grade dark spiritual root.

Suddenly, he found that his dark spiritual root could devour the soul devouring power of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

Leng Wuchen was delighted, this discovery came at the right time.

He took a deep breath and exerted the power of the dark spiritual root to the extreme.

The black spiritual power rushed out and collided head-on with the soul devouring power of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

At the moment of contact, Leng Wuchen's dark spiritual root was like a living thing, quickly wrapping up the power of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

The devouring power was actually decomposed bit by bit and became the nutrient of Leng Wuchen's dark spiritual root.

"How is this possible!"

The bloodthirsty ancestor was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Leng Wuchen's dark spiritual root had such a strange ability.

Leng Wuchen took the opportunity to absorb the decomposed power.

The black spiritual power in the body became stronger and stronger, forming a powerful force that constantly impacted the soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

The bloodthirsty ancestor felt his soul being devoured.

He tried to break free from the shackles of Leng Wuchen's dark spiritual root.

But how could Leng Wuchen let him go?

A ruthless look flashed in Leng Wuchen's eyes. He increased the power of the dark spiritual root and completely devoured the soul-devouring power of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

"Ah!"

The bloodthirsty ancestor screamed.

Seeing this, Leng Wuchen was overjoyed.

He knew that he had finally found a way to fight against the bloodthirsty ancestor.

Leng Wuchen took the opportunity to launch an attack. He concentrated the power of the dark spiritual root and wrapped the soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor.

"How is it possible!"

The soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor was wrapped by Leng Wuchen's dark spiritual power.

"Leng Wuchen, you'd better let me go.

Otherwise, the bloodthirsty demon lord will not let you go.

I am his clone."

Leng Wuchen couldn't help but "click" in his heart when he heard the bloodthirsty ancestor's shouting, but the ruthlessness did not diminish at all.

He knew in his heart that if he let the bloodthirsty ancestor go today, he would definitely die.

"Hmph, don't scare me with the bloodthirsty demon lord, today is your death day!"

Leng Wuchen snorted coldly, and the seals of his hands changed more and more quickly.

The black spiritual power released by the dark spiritual root was like sticky ink, wrapping the soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor tightly.

The bloodthirsty ancestor felt the confinement of his soul tightening, and he was terrified and began to struggle frantically.

The power fluctuations emitted made the cave tremble.

Leng Wuchen gritted his teeth and held on, sweat rolled down his forehead. He knew that success or failure depended on this move, and he must not let the bloodthirsty ancestor escape.

At this moment, Leng Wuchen had an idea. He remembered the method of sealing that he had seen in an ancient book. Although he had never practiced it, he had no choice but to try it at this moment.

He muttered an obscure spell.

The black spiritual power slowly changed its form as the spell was chanted, turning into mysterious runes, like chains, wrapping the bloodthirsty ancestor's soul layer by layer.

"No! You can't do this to me!"

The bloodthirsty ancestor let out a desperate roar, twisting desperately, trying to break free from the runes.Bind.

However, the rune became tighter and tighter, gradually wiping out its resistance.

Leng Wuchen took advantage of the situation and injected all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the dark spiritual root. The black spiritual power shone brightly, and as the rune flashed, the soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor began to become dim.

Leng Wuchen's eyes became more determined.

He knew that as long as he completely eliminated the bloodthirsty ancestor, he could not only save his life, but also harvest his powerful soul power, which would add bricks and tiles to his future cultivation.

With the injection of the last bit of spiritual power, there was a loud "click", as if something was broken in the darkness.

The soul of the bloodthirsty ancestor completely dissipated, turned into a little light, and merged into Leng Wuchen's body.

Leng Wuchen only felt a great force surging into his limbs and bones. Although his body was exhausted, his spirit was lifted.

In this life-and-death contest, he successfully protected his soul with his tenacious will and the magical dark spiritual root in his body, and also gained an unexpected surprise.

At the same time, his cultivation began to improve.

Late stage of fusion.

Peak of fusion.

Until the early stage of Mahayana.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confidence.

At this moment, the first person he thought of was Qin Kong.

Since Yunhaizhou, Qin Kong has been his inner demon.

"Qin Kong, this is your death!"

During this period, he has been looking for Qin Kong's whereabouts, and at the same time, he has been practicing the "Dark Magic Scripture" under the guidance of the bloodthirsty ancestor, and his cultivation has improved rapidly.

Before, when he broke through the middle stage of fusion, the bloodthirsty ancestor wanted to take over his body.

Fortunately, his dark spiritual root played a role at the critical moment.

The sky outside the cave had already dawned, and the morning light shone on him through the cave entrance.

Leng Wuchen stood up, moved his slightly stiff body, tidied his clothes, and then strode out of the cave.

At this time, Dongzhou was in chaos.

In addition to the chaos caused by the demons, many monks took the opportunity to burn, kill and loot, and there was no order at all.

In a dark hall, Long Aotian of the Dark Hall sat on top.

At this moment, he looked at the monks below with a gloomy face.

"Is there no news about Qin Kong yet?"

"The latest news is that Qin Kong is hiding in the Demon-Slaying Alliance."

The black-clothed monk below responded immediately.

"Humph, does he think he can get away with it like this?"

The black-clothed monk smiled flatteringly when he heard this.

"There are spies in the alliance who have reported that some of Qin Kong's old forces have conflicts, and it is estimated that he will be sent out to resist the demons soon."

Hearing this, Long Aotian stood up immediately with an excited look.

"Go, keep an eye on Qin Kong, and report to me immediately if there is any news."

The man in black did not dare to stay for a moment, and his figure disappeared in the hall in an instant.

Long Aotian looked outside the hall, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Qin Kong, I want you to pay for your blood debt with blood!"