Zhan Wushuang's Inner Demon
A power beyond a hundred thousand planes.
The power of darkness!
Then there was the ancient Nightmare Soul.
Then again.
The power of the Heavenly Book.
However!
The Nightmare Soul had to maintain the temperature of Long Fei's body. As for the power of the Heavenly Book, Long Fei's mastery of it could be said to be almost negligible. He had no clue on how to cultivate the Heavenly Book.
It would be very difficult for him to make a breakthrough in the Star Heavenly Tome and Sage Buddha Heavenly Tome in a short period of time.
The only thing he had now was the power of darkness.
"Buzz!"
With a thought, Long Fei entered the cultivation world of the Dragon Coffin and said, "Giant dragon, come out!"
In the world of the Dragon Coffin.
The huge dragon impatiently stretched out its huge and ferocious head. Its two big eyes stared at the huge dragon and said in a deep voice, "Brat, what's the matter now?"
Long Fei said: "How can we make the power of darkness evolve again?"
"F * ck!"
"How would I know? How would I know if I have the mark of the Ancient Legacy on me? "the dragon said with a look of contempt.
Long Fei: …
Immediately after.
Long Fei asked again, "Then do you know about the Nether Race?"
"Dark Clan?"
The giant dragon pondered for a moment and said, "That's the overlord who controlled the Great Grandmist World from who knows how many years ago. Why are you asking about this?"
Long Fei's heart trembled. "The white-haired old man really didn't lie to me. The Nether Clan really was an overlord level powerhouse of the Great Grandmist World."
Long Fei said, "You don't know how to cultivate the power of the ancient inheritance, but do you know how to cultivate the power of the Nether Clan's mark?"
"Dark Clan's imprint?"
A sharp light flashed in the dragon's eyes as it stared at Long Fei's left arm. Its eyes shook and its pupils widened as its blood began to boil. "Good boy, as expected …"
"You do have a mark of the Nether Race on you."
"I didn't expect your talent to be so amazing, and your luck to be just as amazing. You even encountered the Nether Clan that had disappeared for billions of years. Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
The giant dragon laughed excitedly.
Long Fei rolled his eyes and said, "What are you laughing at? Hurry up and tell me if there's any hidden power in the Dark Clan's mark and how to cultivate it."
If the power of darkness could not be improved further, the power of the Nether Race's imprint could also be used to kill those large aberrations.
The gigantic dragon stopped laughing, shook its head, and said directly, "I don't know!"
Long Fei: …
"F * ck your sister!"
The dragon replied, "I don't have a younger sister, otherwise, I would be willing to marry her to you."
Long Fei: …
He was speechless.
"You're a mighty Colossal Dragon, the guardian of the Dragon Coffin! To think that you don't even know how to cultivate the power of the Ancient Legacy! What's the use of you?"
Long Fei was very anxious now.
He didn't want Jojo to bear all the pressure.
Women are meant to be spoiled.
Not to be used as a slave for him.
The dragon grinned and said slightly, "Although I don't know how to cultivate the power of the Ancient Legacy, and I don't know much about the Nether Race's mark that has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, but …"
The dragon looked at Long Fei seriously and said, "You are the crystallization of the Long Manor and the Mu Clan, and also an ancient inheritor. Your blood essence contains all the power."
"Blood essence can awaken the power of the Nether Race's mark."
Long Fei's eyes shook, and he said excitedly, "You mean, I can use my blood essence to release the power of the Nether Race's mark?"
"Wow!"
"I didn't expect my blood essence to have such a powerful power?"
The dragon rolled its eyes at Long Fei and said enviously, "It's more than powerful. Even the Tian Clan wants to destroy the ancient inheritance, the blood essence in your body can be said to destroy the heavens and the earth. "
However!
The dragon said, "The blood essence in your body cannot be used easily … The consequences will be serious …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Long Fei had already disappeared from the Dragon Coffin World.
The dragon was dumbfounded and said loudly, "Brat, did you hear what I said? Don't abuse it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious …"
Long Fei didn't hear it at all!
Coming out of the Dragon Coffin World, Long Fei looked at his left arm. He couldn't see the Nether Race's mark, nor could he sense its location, but it was inside.
"Can my blood essence activate it?"
"The power of the Nether Race!"
"I wonder if I can activate the power of the ancient inheritance 'Nether' that has disappeared?"
Immediately.
Long Fei looked at his right arm again, and the dragon-shaped mark was clearly visible, "What kind of reaction would there be if I dripped my blood essence on the dragon-shaped mark?"
Long Fei really wanted to give it a try.
"Should I give it a try?"
Long Fei couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
After pondering for a long time.
In the end, Long Fei still endured it and saved the powerful moves for the crucial moment.
"On the left is the Blue Dragon, on the right is the White Tiger. I am the Left Nether, and on the right is the Dark. Hahaha …" Long Fei laughed excitedly and let out a light breath.
He calmed himself down, and the formation diagram of the altar appeared in his mind.
There were also large aberrations constantly charging out from the altar.
The enormous altar was in the form of an Eight Trigrams Formation, and Long Fei constantly thought of a way to break it …
… ….
"Why aren't you moving?"
On the God of Heaven Mountain.
Zhan Wushuang frowned.
Three days passed.
Long Fei sat cross-legged, not moving at all.
This made him confused. Jojo could clearly deal with those large aberrations, but why didn't she continue advancing?
The black-robed God of Fate said, "Maybe she's waiting for something."
Zhan Wushuang said, "What are we waiting for? There's nothing to wait for. "
He couldn't wait any longer.
Because …
When he saw that Jojo could kill those large aberrations, his eyes shone with golden light, and he felt that everything he had done was worth it.
Even if he was continuously crushed by Long Fei, he felt that it was worth it.
Long Fei was about to open the Primordial Entrance for him.
Once the Primordial Entrance was opened, he would become the master of this Primordial Entrance. He would be able to lead his clansmen into the battlefield, and before the Sovereign returned, he would be able to overturn the hundred thousand planes ruled by the Sovereign Shrine.
He would become the new Sovereign!
A true King of the Laws.
"Long Fei, hurry up and advance."
Zhan Wushuang's expression was rather savage.
The power of the Laws surrounding his body flashed with a faint red light, and the red light flashed with a dense, ruthless aura.
This wasn't the first time something like this had happened.
Zhan Wushuang didn't sense it.
But the black-robed God of Fate sensed it. However … he didn't do it in advance. This was a sign of him going mad!
One hundred and twenty-three strands of Law power.
In just a few short months, he had forcefully fused them.
No matter how powerful one's talent was, no matter how powerful one's physical body was, it was impossible to do this. There was only one result of forcefully fusing them, becoming mad!
If there was gain, there would be loss.
In order to become strong, Zhan Wushuang didn't care too much about it. His aura had already undergone a tremendous change.
Aside from the black-robed God of Fate, no one dared to approach him.
However …
He didn't care. As long as he could open the Primordial Entrance, he would be a Sovereign, the ruler of a hundred thousand planes. Who could shake him in the slightest?
An Autarch.
Moreover …
The demon in his heart was born because of Long Fei.
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