The power Demon Race possesses is extremely strange.

If an ordinary immortal is attacked by magic, he is likely to be transformed into a half-human, half-demon monster.

Bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, all sanity is gone!

If it is eroded by the power of some powerful Demon Race, it will even be assimilated into a Demon Race!

What's more important is that this magic is "contagious"!

Those terrifying powers controlled by Demon Race, ordinary immortals will be demonized as long as they have a trace of them, which is extremely terrifying.

Even the Immortal Emperor is extremely afraid of it!

"Roar--!"

In the fighting arena, when Yue Yang saw Chang Yaozu approaching, he roared and directly raised the small bloody cauldron and threw it at him.

boom--!

The small bloody cauldron erupted with a terrifying power, containing overwhelming murderous intent, and headed straight towards Chang Yaozu.

"presumptuous!"

Bang!

Chang Yaozu roared angrily and slapped the small bloody cauldron away.

Then he flashed to Yueyang, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of his head.

There was a fierce glint in Yue Yang's eyes, but his cultivation was too weak to resist, so he was directly imprisoned in place by Chang Yaozu.

After a while.

Yue Yang's eyes gradually became clear, and Chang Yaozu forcibly suppressed the backlash of the magic weapon.

"Sect Master, I, I..."

Yue Yang glanced at him in panic. Although his mind was controlled by the magic weapon, he remembered everything that had just happened.

He actually dared to take action against Zongzong...

Chang Yaozu snorted coldly, took the small bloody cauldron into his hand, and appeared on the high platform.

Wu Tianyun looked at him expressionlessly, "Sect Master Chang, should you give me an explanation about the magic weapon?"

"Young Patriarch, I didn't know that Yue Yang had a magic weapon before, otherwise I would have destroyed the magic weapon as soon as possible!"

Chang Yaozu respectfully handed the small bloody cauldron in his hand forward, "Please ask the young patriarch to handle this magic weapon."

"snort!"

Wu Tianyun didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and Yue Yang appeared on the high platform instantly.

"Tell me, where did this magic weapon come from?"

With a plop, Yue Yang knelt directly on the ground, his face turned pale.

"This...this magic weapon..."

Yue Yang hesitated.

"If you don't want to be soul-searched, don't hide anything!"

Wu Tianyun's face turned cold.

"Yes Yes!"

"This magic weapon was given to me by my father for protection. He warned me to use it only when my life is in danger, and not to let anyone know..."

Yue Yang was shocked by the coercion unleashed by Wu Tianyun, and he explained everything, not daring to hold back at all.

"Your father? Then where did your father come from?"

"This...I don't know this."

Wu Ning released a ray of spiritual thought and quietly explored Yue Yang's soul memory.

This guy really doesn't know anything.

However, it was less than half a year since he got this magic weapon...

Wu Ning's eyes flashed and she said to Wu Tianyun:

"Father, let's go to the Purple Thunder Immortal Sect and have a look."

Wu Tianyun nodded, turned to look at Chang Yaozu, and took the small bloody cauldron in his hand.

"Take this boy with you to the Purple Thunder Immortal Sect!"

Purple Thunder Immortal Sect is not far from Beiming Immortal Clan.

An hour later, the golden ancient boat arrived at the Purple Thunder Ancient Star where the Purple Thunder Immortal Sect was located.

"Young Patriarch, Dao Child, please follow me to the sect's main hall."

Chang Yaozu bowed and led the way, causing a large number of Purple Thunder Sect disciples to look askance.

"Who are these people? They are led by the sect leader himself?"

"My lord, the lord, is so humble. I didn't expect that my lord, the lord, has such a side..."

"In the entire Martial Extreme Immortal Domain, the only person who can be treated like this by the sect leader is probably a big shot from the Martial Clan!"

"Hiss, Wu clan?!"

"How come a big shot from the Martial Clan comes to our Purple Thunder Immortal Sect?"

"Who knows..."

In the sect's main hall.

Wu Tianyun said coldly: "Go and call Yue Kun!"

Yue Kun is the father of Yue Yang, a powerful Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"Yes, young patriarch, please wait a moment, I will be there right away."

Chang Yaozu bowed and prepared to call him personally.

After a while.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe followed Chang Yaozu into the hall.

Wu Ning looked him over and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Are you Yue Kun?"

Wu Tianyun stared at him and asked.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes slightly cupped his hands, "I am Yue Kun. I have met the young patriarch and Dao Child."

Wu Tianyun waved his hand and took out the small blood-colored cauldron, "You must know why I'm here, right?"

"Tell me, how did you get this magic weapon?"

"This magic weapon..."

Yue Kun looked at the small bloody cauldron in Wu Tianyun's hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Wu Tianyun suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

boom--! !

The small bloody cauldron in his hand shattered instantly, and suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying force that penetrated the void and possessed the power to easily kill a low-level Immortal King.

"Certainly!"

When Wu Ning spat out one word, the surrounding space and time suddenly froze.

The small bloody cauldron in Wu Tianyun's hand suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power came to a standstill before it could spread around.

Then, a faint light flashed in Wu Ning's left eye.

Time and space rippled and changed, and the power of the bloody cauldron quickly returned to the small cauldron, just like the screen was played backwards.

In less than a second, the self-destructing magic weapon returned to its original state.

This is an updated and upgraded version of "One Eye for Ten Thousand Years" after Wu Ning took control of the Eye of Time and became the Immortal Emperor.

——"Time Back"!

The next moment, the effect of time and space freezing disappeared.

"This... what is this Divine Ability?!"

Yue Kun's eyes widened, revealing a trace of horror.

Wu Ning's "Time Recall" was only aimed at the magic weapon Xiaoding and did not affect his memory.

"This is impossible! Blow it up!"

Yue Kun roared in shock and anger, trying to control the bloody cauldron to explode again.

"snort!"

Bang!

Wu Ning smashed the bloody cauldron into pieces with a slap, and Yue Kun's face suddenly turned pale.

The real owner of this magic weapon is actually him.

"Who are you?"

Yue Kun's eyes were fierce, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's powerful pressure exploded instantly, sweeping towards Wu Ning.

"Yue Kun, what are you doing?!"

Chang Yaozu yelled in shock and anger, this guy actually dared to attack Dao Child and the young clan leader of the Wu clan. Did he want to drag them and the entire Purple Thunder Immortal Sect to be buried with them!

Bang!

"Shut up!"

Yue Kun didn't even look back, a force of pressure knocked him away.

"Go to hell!"

He roared crazily, and his fists exploded with terrifying power, blasting towards Wu Ning and Wu Tianyun at the same time.

"court death!"

Wu Ning's eyes turned cold and she slapped him.

boom!

Yue Kun's body was instantly turned into a blood mist, without even a trace of resistance.

Then, Wu Ning grabbed his soul in his hands.

"impossible!"

"How can you be so strong? What on earth are you..."

Yue Kun roared crazily, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Didn’t the intelligence say that Dao Child of the Wu clan only has the strength of the Immortal King? How could he be so strong?

Wu Ning snorted coldly, and the Immortal Emperor's spiritual thoughts rushed in forcefully, and he directly began to check his soul memory.

"Dark Prison..."

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