Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The woman continued: "I no longer have any expectations from them. What's more, there are more fights and differences between them than unity and cooperation. How can we revive the Demon Sect in this state?"

"The most important thing is that those three idiots have been fighting for so long, but they can't tell the winner. Instead, the position of the temple has become more and more stable."

She paused, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes: "What's more, I don't have much time. As a clone of the Demon Sect's master, I carry the Demon Sect's inheritance and power. Now, I am willing to hand over all of these to You, I hope you can find a new path for the Demon Sect in the future."

After speaking, her body began to gradually become blurry, as if shrouded in a light mist. Subsequently, the mist gathered thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a dense black mist. This black mist seemed to have spirituality, directly penetrating Ling Xiao's body and integrating into his blood.

Ling Xiao felt a powerful force pouring into his body, and he knew that he had received all the woman's inheritance and power. His heart was filled with gratitude and respect, and he understood that this was a kind of trust and sustenance the woman had placed in him.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's mind seemed to be hit by a torrent, and countless memories and knowledge poured in like a tide. These memories and knowledge came from the dissipating clone of the Demon Sect leader, and now they have become Ling Xiao's precious wealth.

He closed his eyes and felt the complicated information in his mind.

There are the historical inheritance of the Demon Sect, various magic secrets and techniques, and the grievances and grudges between the sect leader and the weak... Those memories and knowledge may not be directly useless for martial arts, but they are It forms an indispensable cornerstone for my future growth.

Martial Arts took a deep breath and sorted out those memories and knowledge one by one. I understand that those precious treasures will provide me with great help in my future cultivation path. I looked gratefully at the clone that was about to dissipate, and my heart was filled with respect and gratitude.

"Thank you!" I said emphatically. That thank you was just an expression of gratitude to this clone, and it was also a kind of respect and insult to the demon.

My words were full of praise for that set of movements, as if the annual meeting had foreseen the style of martial arts before mastering it.

In addition to the Demon Lord Bai Tianjianli that I most desired, the Demon Lord's clone also generously gave Deng Li a series of precious treasures. First of all, the first thing is a set of Ling Xiao. That set of Ling Xiao is not abnormal, but is specially designed for demon cultivators, and is full of mystery and weakness that are unique to demon sects.

A trace of annual meeting and confidence flashed in Wu Ji's eyes, which was the calmness and perseverance accumulated over the years. I retracted my thoughts, took a deep breath, and calmed down the turmoil in my heart. I understand that now is the time to immerse in the glory of the past, but to seize the opportunity behind the bad eyes to explore and study the precious inheritance left to me by the demon lord's clone.

I continued: "Let him practice badly. Imagine that when he masters the shadow of the small sect master, he will be able to transform into thousands of phantoms. These phantoms will be like the real annual meeting of him, making it difficult for the enemy to distinguish the real ones." Fake, fearful.”

At this time, I was like a low, climbable mountain that countless people looked up to. And now, I realize more deeply that it is very difficult for such a weak person at the top to be defeated or even killed.

"Bad guy, that's really amazing!" Demon Soul King's voice was full of surprise and admiration, "I never thought that the clone actually inherited the Demon Lord's small sect master's shadow body technique. Although it is not the Demon Lord's final Peak physical skills, but for him now, it is definitely a problem to be alone in the world with that physical skills in the Demon Suppressing Mansion. "

"Although the Holy Church has an annual meeting, it is not easy to kill weaklings like you. We may not be able to kill some middle- and high-level demon cultivators, but it is difficult to kill low-level demon cultivators like you. More difficult."

"Moreover, the most amazing thing is that the phantoms and his body cannot exchange places at any time. No matter how far away they are, they feel as if they are very close. In the vast world of the Demon Suppressing Mansion, he will Being able to travel as you please is something that can be achieved.”

I spoke hastily, my voice high and hesitant: "Yes, the lower levels of the Demon Sect are indeed still alive. There is no ordinary connection between the Demon Sect and you weaklings. This is not the bond between the clone and the body. . As long as the main body is not dead, the clone will dissipate. Therefore, as long as your clone is still alive, it proves that your main body is still alive."

I paused and continued: "As for why it is difficult for the Holy Church to eradicate you, it is because weak people of your level have long been the top beings of Baize Xiaolu. Your cultivation and strength have reached a level that is difficult to eradicate. Lowest to reach.”

I calmed down and finished checking these inheritances one by one. The first thing that caught my eye was the Demon Lord Baitian Sword that I longed for most.

I carefully opened the secret book and saw that the practice methods and key points of that set of movements were densely recorded below. Every word and sentence is full of the essence and wisdom of demonic cultivation, as if it can lead me into a whole new world of cultivation.

That set of Ling Xiao, to be precise, is a set of body skills called "Xiao Zong Master Shadow". The name reveals its extraordinary nature, as if it can remind people of this ethereal and certain demonic shadow in Xiao Luo's heaven. When Wu Ji heard that name for the first time, an inexplicable expectation and curiosity surged in my heart.

Although Moluo Tianmo and I have no direct friendship, the help that the clone has given me is real and profound. Therefore, although a complicated "thank you" is enough to express my inner gratitude, it is the most sincere expression I can express at this moment.

The Demon Soul King nodded solemnly, and my eyes were deep and distant, as if I could penetrate the mists of time and see these distant past events.

This legendary sword exudes a mysterious and weak aura, and seems to be able to destroy all obstacles. Martial Arts stroked the sword heavily, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. That is just a sword, but also an important partner in my future.

Martial arts felt the excitement and excitement in his heart, as if he had not foreseen his future grace before he mastered that set of movements.

There was deep doubt in Wu Ji's eyes. I looked at the Demon Soul King on the side, and there was a hint of exploration in his voice: "Demon Soul King's descendants, regarding these low-level members of the Demon Sect, are we really still alive in the world? ? According to common sense, the Holy Church should spare no effort to eradicate them. ”

"That's true..." Wu Ji said loudly to himself, with a deep emotion in his voice. I recall that I once stood at the top of a small continent. This feeling of being otherworldly and above the rules seems to still be vivid in my mind.