Godly Dragon Guard

Hong Ji laughed at herself: "Perhaps as you said, this princess is burying the Demon Realm, but that is just the result of a successful king and a defeated enemy."

"Even if I am no match for you, princess, you can never ask me to surrender!"

Seeing that his kind words could not persuade Hong Ji, Shen Lang gradually lost his patience and said coldly: "Since you admit that you are ruining the Demon Realm, instead of letting the Demon Realm perish, why not let me take your place and become What do you think of the new master of the Demon Realm?"

"What do you mean?" Hong Ji's pretty face changed color, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Humph, the meaning is very simple!"

Shen Lang's right hand turned into a devil's claw and pressed down on Hong Ji's head with lightning speed.

Hong Ji was caught off guard and was restrained by Shen Lang's claws.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Hong Jijiao shouted and kept struggling, but how could she escape from Shen Lang's hand.

Golden light surged in Shen Lang's palm, and he separated a ray of soul and invaded Hong Ji's body.

Hong Ji's eyes widened, and she felt that her soul seemed to be parasitized by something, her brain was spinning, and she was in unbearable pain.

Since Shen Lang cultivated the blood nerve to the fourth level, the blood nerve's soul refining ability has also been greatly improved, even to the point where it can refine other people's souls!

As long as the power of your own soul is much stronger than that of the other party, you can use part of your own soul power to invade the opponent's soul and refine it to control or even enslave the other party!

The Demon Realm Master back then used this technique to control the sky-eating worms and make them spiritual pets.

After Shen Lang injected a ray of his own soul into Hong Ji's soul, he began to refine Hong Ji's soul.

This kind of "refining" will not obliterate the opponent's sanity, but is more like applying a spell similar to the blood contract technique to his soul, so that the opponent will automatically have a sense of surrender and dare not resist at all. .

As Shen Lang continued to cast spells, Hong Ji was in unspeakable pain. A large amount of sweat oozed from her snow-white neck, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"help me!"

Hong Ji's face was full of fear and despair. While she was still conscious, she called for help to the demon priests and generals on the red boat.

"Protect the princess!"

A black-robed priest on the giant red boat shouted loudly, and then all the soldiers in the Demon Realm responded and charged towards Shen Lang.

However, the moment these Demon Realm soldiers rushed forward.

Shen Lang completed the spell casting.

Hongji beside him suddenly moved at this moment!

Hong Ji dodged, stopped in front of Shen Lang, and yelled at a group of Demon Realm soldiers who were charging forward: "Stop, stop it quickly!"

Faced with Hong Ji's shouting, the Demon Realm soldiers looked at each other and stopped one after another.

Although Hongji's tone was cold and stern as usual, she clearly exuded an aura of despair.

Obviously, she had been completely enslaved by Shen Lang and could not resist any of Shen Lang's orders.

"From now on, you are my demon pet, why don't you call me master!" Shen Lang glanced at Hong Ji and said in a cold tone.

Hong Ji's pretty face was full of pain. She turned around slowly and stared at Shen Lang. Her body was still trembling slightly, as if she was making a final struggle.

But in the end, she still failed to disobey Shen Lang's order, knelt down in front of Shen Lang, and shouted tremblingly: "Master..."

"The voice was too low and I didn't hear it. Shout louder!"

Shen Lang looked down at Hong Ji condescendingly, with a trace of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Master... Hong Ji, I have met the master!"

Hong Ji said every word.

Seeing Hong Ji groveling under him, Shen Lang was instantly relieved and sneered: "Princess Hong Ji, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place. If you could understand the situation earlier, I would not use force on you. .”

"But now...it's better for you to just be my demon pet."

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth moved and he smiled brightly.

Hong Ji was heartbroken, knowing that she had completely become Shen Lang's slave.

Not to mention disobeying Shen Lang's orders, he couldn't even commit suicide.

Her heart died at this moment.

The demon army monks watched helplessly as the aloof Princess Hong Ji knelt down in front of this human realm monk and called him master. They couldn't help but be stunned.

The human army was also confused.

They originally thought that Shen Lang would either fight with the Demon Realm Royal Princess or persuade her to surrender, but they did not expect that Shen Lang would directly forcibly enslave the Demon Realm Royal Princess.

This miraculous method is simply unparalleled!

"The princess must have fallen into the thief's illusion. All the soldiers, follow me and rescue the princess!"

The red-robed high priest in front of the Demon Realm army roared.

Many Demon Realm soldiers responded one after another and were about to follow the red-robed high priest and rush forward to rescue Hong Ji.

But before all the Demon Realm soldiers could rush forward, Shen Lang's figure changed and once again transformed into the posture of the Chixuan Ancestor, and shouted: "You are disobeying the Ancestor!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang no longer suppressed his own aura, and his huge demon body exuded monstrous demonic aura, sweeping across the world.

That supreme violent aura is indescribably terrifying, as if it can pierce people's souls!

The demon army on the opposite side was frightened by the aura released by Shen Lang, and their legs were weakening.

This kind of oppression and fear stemming from their bloodline made them dare not step forward at all!

Many demon monks were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. The strong sense of oppression from Chixuan Ancestor made their souls tremble greatly.

"You... don't think you can scare me by pretending to be the ancestor!"

The red-robed high priest of the Demon Realm had a cultivation level in the late stage of the Divine Origin Realm. He was the only one who could barely withstand Shen Lang's pressure and shouted at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang glanced at the thorny head of the red-robed high priest, and flicked out a wisp of black flames with his finger.

The flames hit the red-robed high priest almost as fast as teleportation.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying black magic flames rose up and instantly burned the body of the red-robed high priest.

The demonic flames burned the red-robed high priest's soul, but did not destroy his soul.

Shen Lang just wanted to impose a slight punishment.

The red-robed high priest felt as if his soul was being dragged into the endless sea of ​​blood.

"Kneel down!"

The Chixuan Ancestor transformed by Shen Lang appeared above the sea of ​​blood, and a violent roar came from his mouth.

The entire sea of ​​​​blood shattered into pieces in an instant, and the blood was gushing into the sky.

"hiss……"

The terrifying pressure made the red-robed high priest kneel to the ground.

The intense shock and pain even caused his spirit to begin to break.

He has never seen such a terrifying spiritual will!

From this moment on, the red-robed high priest no longer doubted the identity of the ancestor of Shen Lang. He knelt down directly and begged: "I am ignorant and have not recognized the true identity of the ancestor. I hope the ancestor can forgive me!"

Shen Lang took back his magical power.

Hong Ji next to her shouted at the right moment: "Monks from the Demon Realm, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to the First Ancestor!"

Hong Ji fell with a sound.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

All the demon monks knelt down and worshiped Shen Lang.

In this way, Shen Lang easily took over the Demon Realm army.