system's super sect

You can only summon one undead creature that is one level above your own.

Given the current situation, Wen Ping must cherish the opportunity.

You don’t need to think about the situation outside the Tiandi Lake to know that it’s very complicated. I’m afraid there are many powerful people in the land. If it really develops into Chaotian Gorge in some time and touches their interests, there will be endless troubles.

Only by mastering a method that can absolutely suppress the enemy can he develop the sect safely and steadily.

Thus creating a super sect!

At the same time, He Nian's satisfied voice came again.

"Seriously, ugly guy, I'm really grateful to you. I've been hiding all my life. It's you, it's the pressure you put on me, which makes me have to use another kind of blood flowing in my body, talent. Now I just

I understand that no matter how much I am despised by others, it is still my own strength. So what if my spirit body is injured... I still want the blood of the demon clan, and I can also use the demon body. It is stronger than my original spirit body.

More perfect. This is all thanks to you! So, kneel down and surrender to me, I can save your life!"

Like the yellow pulse energy falling from the sky, the pressure becomes heavier and heavier.

A land of a thousand meters is no longer as simple as being trapped a few feet.

Similarly, the bones of the Devouring Beast are no longer as slow as breaking one or two.

In a few breaths, twenty or thirty roots have already been broken.

This is a trauma that Tatsuno has never caused before.

"Aren't you still surrendering?"

"Submit to me, and I will return your dignity."

"Submit to me and I can let you live."

After three sentences in succession, He Nian gritted his teeth and pressed the giant hammer down deeper.

The thousand-meter-long earth has become silent!

However, the Devouring Beast didn't feel anything about He Nian's words.

Because I don’t understand!

Not good at foreign languages!

At this time, it only had Wen Ping's words in its mind.

Shortly after Wen Ping finished speaking, the voice of the silent swallowing beast suddenly appeared in Wen Ping's mind, and his tone was full of rebuttal and dissatisfaction.

"The Devouring Clan has become the top race in the Hell of the Undead!"

Wen Ping disagreed and responded: "Then let me see."

The Devouring Beast wanted to defend its dignity, so he said in a very firm voice, "As long as it is energy, we can swallow it! Today, I will swallow it!"

After the words fell, the Devouring Beast opened its mouth sharply.

The power of devouring reappears.

However, this time the devouring power no longer wraps around people like the previous times, and explodes from the outside in and out, swallowing the opponent or severely injuring him.

This time, the swallowing power was like a big umbrella, suddenly opened, and there was a faint force that was trying to push down.

At this moment, Devouring Beast only had two thoughts.

Swallow the huge energy that is pressing down and turn it into your own, thereby increasing your own strength.

At the same time, the summoner must not underestimate the Devouring Clan, because the greatest thing about their Devouring Beasts is not to reshape, but to devour.

Suddenly, the earth stopped sinking.

He Nian's giant hammer could no longer press down any further and stopped in mid-air.

He Nian’s complexion suddenly changed!

An inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously.

Before he could think about it carefully, he felt the power just now - the power that almost destroyed his spiritual body.

What followed was a jaw-dropping scene - the earth-yellow pulse energy layer pressing downwards like a sky curtain appeared at a convergence point.

It is in the mouth of the devouring beast.

Like the wind and the remaining clouds, a large piece of the pulse energy layer disappeared without a trace in an instant. At the same time, the surrounding pulse energy and energy seemed to be swept by the whirlpool, and was poured crazily into the mouth of the swallowing beast.

"this……"

Tianmu was stunned when he saw this scene.

Tatsuno, who was evacuating faster, also stopped.

Jaw-dropping!

"Can it swallow this?"

He had always thought that the demon servant summoned by Wen Ping could only swallow people to increase its own power. He Nian, who came without any helpers, would not give it this chance at all.

Seeing that the earth-yellow pulse energy like a curtain was getting thinner and thinner, Long Ye stared at the Devouring Beast closely.

Yes, its breath is rising!

It’s a multiple of the previous one!

Not long after he stopped, a figure appeared in the darkness not far away. The pace was not fast and the figure was not majestic, but it made his back shiver. "Wen Ping... is here."

Looking at Wen Ping, Long Ye couldn't help swallowing his saliva and became a little nervous.

Bang!

A loud noise suddenly came.

In the darkness, a black shadow cut through the sky and fell into the depths of the night.

This black shadow is naturally He Nian who was directly knocked away by the Devouring Beast.

The Devouring Beast that devoured the earth-level secret energy had its strength doubled. Although it did not reshape its body, how could He Nian, who had no time to prepare, bear the doubled power?

After knocking He Nian away, the Devouring Beast didn't stop at all, curled up into a ball, jumped up, and fell like a meteorite with white hell flames.

This fire is not the fire of punishment, but it is also a unique flame from the world of the dead.

While lighting up the night sky, it also dragged He Nian into the abyss.

boom!

The white flames and flying rocks dazzled many people, making them unable to see clearly what was happening.

Only a dull sound was heard.

puff--

He Nian spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the giant hammer protecting his chest.

"impossible……"

An idea suddenly popped into He Nian's mind.

How could there be a monster in this world that could swallow the art of pulse?

Monsters that can isolate pulse energy are rare in the world, and they are quite perverted. How could there be something more perverted than them?

However, there is no record in Chaotianxia's nearly 10,000-year-old documents.

Before the frightening reverie had passed, the Devouring Beast's attack came again. He Nian could only bite the bullet and face it directly with a giant hammer.

Upon impact, he was knocked back hundreds of meters.

Another collision and another several hundred meters back.

Every retreat is accompanied by a spurt of blood.

Time passed slowly, and the Devouring Beast fought more and more vigorously, crushing He Nian purely by its strength.

He Nian's spirit body can no longer be mobilized, and the demon body that exists at the same time is also covered with wounds.

The degree of damage has reached 60%!

On the way to the inn, Long Yue felt that He Nian's aura was getting weaker and weaker, so she reluctantly stopped Zi Ran and asked Zi Ran to carry her to a place overlooking the battlefield.

Because the place where we stood was high enough, and the flames of the Devouring Beast ignited the battlefield, we could have a panoramic view of the general situation on the battlefield.

As expected, He Nian was going to lose.

Long Yue smiled and said: "Wen Yan, if sister sees this scene, she will be very happy..."

Wen Yan smiled and said nothing.

He was very excited.

But I am also worried because the forces behind He Nian are very powerful.

The demon servant controlled by Wen Ping was only half-step unstoppable. He won this time, but what about next time?

"Old sect master, let's go. The sect master will solve everything." Zi Ran looked aside for a few times, feeling horrified in his heart, but the first thing he thought of was the task given by the sect master.

Long Yue nodded and sighed at the same time, "You are very confident. Unfortunately, no matter how strong Wen Ping's demon servant is, He Nian cannot be killed..."

Even if He Nian Bu dies, her sense of humiliation and anger will never go away.

So many years.

There is always a sense of frustration.

But this was the first time I was insulted.