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When Zuo Junwei and others saw what happened to these people, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. After all, we are all traitors, but now their fates are so different.

"From now on, the leader of the Zuo Alliance will be your leader, and everyone must listen to him."

The black figure spoke slowly.

Naturally, everyone had no objections to this point. Zuo Junwei was originally the strongest among them, and everyone followed Zuo Junwei along the way. Now that the other party wants to appoint him as the leader, who dares to have an objection.

I saw the black figure waving his hand, and suddenly one figure after another stood up on the ground.

Everyone looked closely and found that these figures were none other than the monks who had died before!

The difference is that these monks don't have any vitality on their bodies, and they still have black magic lines on their faces.

"what happened!"

Zuo Junwei and others stared at the incredible thing in front of them with wide eyes.

The black figure smiled: "These people have been made into puppets and will be used by you in the future."

"puppet!?"

Zuo Junwei and others shuddered.

Fortunately, I am not so stubborn, otherwise I would be the one who became the puppet.

"Their breath seems to be different?"

After discovering the differences between these puppets, Zuo Junwei, who had the highest level of cultivation on the field, asked.

"That's right! After these people became puppets, their strength has improved. Those monks in the Nascent Soul stage are now strong enough to reach the strength of the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, and other ordinary monks can also match the strength of the Yuanying stage monks."

The black figure spoke.

"At least it's the Nascent Soul stage?"

Everyone was very surprised. They had to know that except for Zuo Junwei, all of them were monks at the Golden Core stage, and not many were at the Nascent Soul stage.

However, these puppets have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

If they could control the strength of the puppets in the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't their strength skyrocket?

You know, Yuan Yingqi is already considered a first-class master in the Chinese cultivation world.

Just like a large sect like Longhu Mountain, apart from a few elders and leaders, there are only a few disciples who have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

And many people have barely entered the Nascent Soul stage.

If you have this puppet, even the weakest one, you will definitely have difficulty meeting an opponent in the world of practice.

After all, puppets are different from monks. Puppets have no consciousness and are not willing to die. Their combat effectiveness is naturally much stronger than that of monks!

"Are these...these puppets really controlled by us?"

The breathing of the rebels began to become rapid.

"Of course."

The black figure spoke.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise.

"However, before that, we still need a simple ceremony." The black air figure said.

"What ceremony?"

Zuo Junwei became wary.

He didn't believe it was as simple as a simple ceremony.

"Let me plant a demon seed for you."

The black figure spoke directly.

"Demon seed?!"

Although everyone didn't know what the demon seed represented, it was definitely something bad. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but think of Li Zhou in the previous demon elimination operation.

Isn't the demon seed a tool used to control them?

"This ritual is necessary, and once you accept this ritual, your strength will inevitably increase rapidly. Leader Zuo, you will be able to reach the stage of becoming a god in a short time! The same goes for others. I can assure you that you The strength will definitely make a qualitative leap."

Zuo Junwei and others showed hesitation on their faces. Although the black figure said nicely, no one wanted to be someone else's puppet.

"You can also refuse. The price is to become a puppet like them, or plant a demon seed. You can choose for yourself." The black figure said with a sneer.

Now there are two paths before them, either to become a puppet without thoughts and controlled by others, that is, to choose death, or to become a puppet who still maintains his own ideas and is somewhat free.

Which one to choose?

"I am willing to accept the demon seed!"

Zuo Junwei gritted his teeth and said.

Anyway, he had come through this step by step, and he didn't want to accept it, but Zuo Junwei understood that he didn't want to die even more!

"Very good! Leader Zuo, I really saw you right!" the black figure said.

Then, a streak of demonic energy was seen floating out from the black figure and drifting towards Zuo Junwei.

"Open the sea of ​​consciousness and don't resist."

The black figure spoke.

Zuo Junwei immediately followed the instructions.

This demonic energy was directly injected into Zuo Junwei's head, and then a black demonic pattern appeared on Zuo Junwei's forehead.

The magic pattern flashed by and then disappeared on Zuo Junwei's forehead.

Zuo Junwei only felt a powerful energy coming from his body. The spiritual power he had cultivated for many years turned into a demonic energy at this moment, and then spread throughout his body.

All the spiritual energy in his body dissipated at this moment.

Zuo Junwei, who had lost his spiritual energy, did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he only felt that his whole body was filled with infinite power.

"finished."

The black figure let out a strange laugh.

I saw Zuo Junwei slowly opening his eyes, and all the rebel cultivators felt a sense of fear when they saw his eyes.

Zuo Junwei seems to have become different!

"You still have your own ideas."

Except that the spiritual energy on his body turned into demonic energy and the Nascent Soul disappeared, Zuo Junwei did not feel any other changes.

If there was any change, it was that he felt stronger.

"Is this the feeling of mastering power? It's really wonderful!"

Zuo Junwei stretched out his right hand and condensed a ball of demonic energy.

Then, he waved his right hand, and the demonic energy was instantly shot out.

"Boom!"

A huge hole appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye, and there was a trace of demonic energy constantly coming out of the hole, eroding the ground.

Even the black fog that had not dissipated before was dispelled a lot under Zuo Junwei's attack.

"This is the feeling of power!!!"

Zuo Junwei felt that he could even compete with Chu Yang at this moment.

"Don't worry, you are only at the level of the late Nascent Soul stage now. Once the demon in your body stabilizes, it will be just around the corner for you to reach the Spiritualization stage. By then, let alone Jiang Shaotian and his ilk, even Chu Yang will definitely not be your opponent."

While Zuo Junwei was intoxicated with himself, the black figure spoke again.

Of course, as for when Zuo Junwei could fight Chu Yang, he himself didn't know, because he himself was not Chu Yang's opponent.

If he had this strength, he would have killed Chu Yang in the Cultivator Alliance long ago, and he wouldn't have to stay in this place to recruit people.

"From now on, you are the people of Lord Demon!"

The black figure spoke, and when he mentioned Lord Demon, his face wrapped in black was full of fanaticism.

"Lord Demon!"

Zuo Junwei and others murmured.