Accumulated resentment turned into violence, accumulated violence turned into a demon. Du Feng's body was being transformed unknowingly, but the ghost servants and skeletal warriors could not interfere in this process. Their bodies could not fight against such a huge amount of Demonic Qi, not to mention this might not be a bad thing for their master.
In fact, whether Du Feng was a Sword Cultivator or a Demonic Cultivator, as long as he became stronger, it would be a good thing for the ghost servants and the Bone Banner. Moreover, after becoming a Demonic Cultivator, the Bone Banner would be more convenient to use, and there would no longer be any scruples. He might even try to use the Demonic Ruler.
Du Feng's Cultivation originally stopped at the late fifth level of the Ascendant Transformation Realm, but as the Demonic Qi entered his body, his Cultivation easily broke through to the sixth level, then the seventh level, and then the eighth level. During the three days he slept, his Cultivation had risen by three levels. Seeing that their master's Cultivation had been rising, the ghost servants and Zhuang Piusi hoped that he would sleep a little longer.
At this moment, Du Feng suddenly woke up. As soon as he woke up, the surrounding Demonic Qi immediately dissipated. Unfortunately, the Cultivation that had just risen also disappeared, returning to the late fifth level of the Ascendant Transformation Realm.
"How many days did I sleep?"
Du Feng did not know what had happened to his body, and thought that he was just too tired and slept. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the ghost servants and skeletal warriors guarding at the side.
"It's only been three days and three nights, brother Du, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
The ghost servant really hoped that Du Feng would sleep for a few more days, because during this period of sleep, the Demonic Qi constantly poured into his body, and his Cultivation also rose. After killing so many lizards, the accumulated resentment turned into violence, and the accumulated violence turned into a demon. Demonic Qi was also a kind of energy, and it was also helpful for Cultivation. If he slept for a few more days, he might be able to break through to the Ascendant Realm in one go.
Although the current Du Feng could not see the difference, once he encountered a fatal danger, the demonic side would show. At that time, the improved Cultivation and the accumulated Demonic Qi would be able to exert incredible power.
"What nonsense are you talking about, let's continue on our way."
Du Feng checked his body and found nothing abnormal. In fact, even the ghost servant and Zhuang Piusi did not understand. Everything that had happened before was like a dream. Master's Cultivation had clearly increased, so why did it drop back? The key was that the Devil Qi had also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed. This was a completely different concept from an ordinary martial artist's Qi Deviation.
Now, even if someone told Du Feng that he had gone berserk when he fainted, he would not believe it. That was because even if he woke up from his Qi deviation, there would still be some traces on his body. At this moment, there was not a single trace of it left. No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like he had gone berserk.
Could it be the Demonic Ruler? Zhuang Minsi thought that it might be because of the Demonic Ruler that Master put away. He was hesitating whether he should tell Du Feng about this. But seeing that Du Feng didn't have any abnormalities, he could only temporarily suppress it.
After all, everything was uncertain. It was better to continue forward and kill another batch of demonic beasts to see if something like this would happen again. Then, he would decide whether to tell others about this. Just like that, the ghost servant and Zhuang Minsi both chose Chen Mo. The other generals in the White Bone Banner would not say anything.
The mountains on both sides of the Misty Valley did not seem as terrifying as he had imagined. Ever since he killed that batch of lizards, he did not encounter any demonic beasts as he continued forward. Du Feng had already started to slowly approach the peak. Just when he thought that there would be no danger, he suddenly heard a cry.
"Oh no!"
A shadow covered him. He must have been targeted by a ferocious beast in the sky. What he was most afraid of was being targeted by the ferocious beast in the sky. This was because the demonic beasts on the mountain did not surpass the ninth level. The early to late stage of the ninth level was equivalent to the first to ninth level of the Ascension Realm for human martial artists. As long as it was not too abnormal, Du Feng could handle it.
But the ferocious beasts in the sky were different. They would not come out of the clouds easily, but when they did, they might be tenth level demonic beasts. For example, the falcon that was swooping down was a standard tenth level demonic beast. Its cry made the ghost servant dizzy, while the Skeletal Warrior raised the bone saber in its hand as if facing a formidable enemy.
The Eastern Emperor Skill, Thousand Miles of Ice. Du Feng used a big move to slightly slow down the falcon, taking the opportunity to keep the ghost servant and dodge to the side. He had just dodged when the falcon's claws came down. There was a loud bang, and the top of the mountain was missing a corner. The sturdy boulder was clawed into gravel, splashing everywhere. It was quite frightening.
So strong, as expected of a tenth level demonic beast. A tenth level demonic beast was equivalent to the Ascension Realm of human martial artists. Although it did not have as many techniques as humans, this kind of instinctive attack was also quite fierce.
"Master, run!"
At the critical moment, the Skeletal Warrior actually let Du Feng run first, and it slashed at the falcon with its saber. Because the Skeletal Warrior was formed by the White Bone Banner, even if the White Bone Banner was broken, it could be reassembled. But if Du Feng died, not only would the ghost servant and the warriors in the White Bone Banner be finished, even Sun Wen and Sun Xing would not be able to escape.
How could Du Feng abandon the Skeletal Warrior and escape by himself? He just changed his direction. Taking advantage of the time the Skeletal Warrior bought him, he assumed a posture and used his strongest combat skill, the Eastern Emperor Skill, Prairie Fire Spark. Thousands of sparks lit up, and then all flew towards the tenth level falcon.
The falcon flapped its wings and knocked away half of the sparks, but the other half still stuck to its feathers. A single spark could start a prairie fire, and once the sparks touched it, it would not be easy to extinguish. Even with its strong body as a tenth level demonic beast, its feathers still burned.
When the falcon saw that its wings were ignited, it did not panic to extinguish the fire. Its iron wings swung down fiercely, smashing the Skeletal Warrior in an instant. The bone saber was like an empty shell in front of it, as simple as smashing tofu dregs.
After the Skeletal Warrior was smashed, it turned into a large pile of egg-sized little skeletons, trying to continue to entangle the falcon so that Du Feng could escape. Because he used Prairie Fire with all his strength, the True Essence in his body had been exhausted. If he did not escape at this time, he would definitely be killed by the falcon.
At this moment, Du Feng realized that it was still too risky to walk from the top of the mountain. So many martial artists had passed through the Fog Valley, and there was a certain reason why they would rather face the poisonous fog, swamps, and saltwater crocodiles than walk to the top of the mountain. It was too easy to be exposed on the top of the mountain. Once he was targeted by the birds in the sky, it was really a narrow escape.
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