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Chapter 1087

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The head was like a meatball. After landing on the ground, it bounced up and down.

Blood gushed out of the headless body. The eyes of the head and the expression of the face could not be seen.

At least.

It was certain that this black-clothed old man would never have thought that he would die in the hands of such a weakling.

Swish! Swish!

The two puppet demon soldiers flashed to Su Fang's sides and entered his palms.

Teng Ba and Mao Qiang took a few steps to the headless body. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Teng Ba licked his lips. "We finally killed this person."

The eighteen experts also brought their flying swords and entered the Xuan Guang after Su Fang used the Xuan Guang. It was not easy to kill such an expert this time.

Su Fang ordered Teng Ba to bring the corpse over first.

Teng Ba grabbed the corpse with his left hand and lifted it up. Then, he carried the Meteor Hammer on his other shoulder.

However.

The other Mao Qiang was about to bring the head back.

Unexpectedly, when he took a step forward, his eyes trembled deeply. He felt that he was shackled by some force, or that there was an invisible and terrifying force around him that was suppressing this space.

Teng Ba did not find anything wrong.

Su Fang, who was overseeing the situation, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Mao Qiang. With his cultivation level, how could such an expert suddenly have such an expression?

He instantly looked in the direction of Mao Qiang's frozen gaze. When he saw the head lying in the rubble, he discovered that the eyeballs of the head were actually bleeding.

Moreover, the muscles on the black-clothed old man's face were twitching bit by bit. It was as if he was not dead and still had vitality.

In particular, when Su Fang focused his mind and looked at the old man's eyes, a strange gray and distorted light flashed from the old man's eyes.

The distorted light was extremely hollow. It was like an endless abyss that wanted to suck Su Fang into it in an instant and shackle him forever.

Buzz!

In the Divine Aperture, the Yang Immortal also began to tremble uneasily.

Fortunately, the distorted light turned into an endless gray divine power that surged over like an ocean.

With just a glance, the eyes of the old man's head released a supreme Yang Immortal divine power that wanted to kill Mao Qiang and Su Fang's Yang Immortal and destroy the Divine Aperture Ocean.

"Demonic Blood Plate!"

At this moment, his heart was hanging in the air and was about to spit it out from his throat.

Fortunately, Su Fang's primordial spirit was extremely powerful after cultivating the Heavenly Devil Disintegration Seal. More importantly, there was a peerless magical treasure in the depths of his divine aperture.

Demonic Blood Plate.

This was a heaven-defying dao artifact that had surpassed the high-grade and reached the supreme-grade.

Most importantly, after merging with the Su Fang, it circled around the depths of the sea of primordial spirit, overseeing it, forever connected to the primordial spirit.

The Yang Immortal and the primordial spirit ocean were covered by the grey distorted light at this moment, and the Yang Immortal Su Fang trembled uneasily, causing the Heavenly Devil Blood Plate to suddenly burn, and endless divine might exploded, covering the entire primordial spirit ocean.

This feeling.

Su Fang felt as if he was facing a mountain torrent. The mountain torrent was the divine power of the old man's head exploding. It engulfed him in an instant, and just as he was about to be consigned to eternal damnation, there was another force from the mountain torrent that pushed him to shatter everything. His body became freer and lighter.

This reverse force came from the supreme primordial spirit of the Heavenly Devil Blood Plate.

Whoosh.

Su Fang was like a fallen giant. He instantly stood up, causing the strange divine might that surged from the old man's head to shatter.

He finally returned to normal. Then, he immediately activated the Heavenly Devil Blood Plate and hurriedly swept it towards Mao Qiang, who was dumbstruck. The space in front of him set off a shattered primordial spirit aura. Then, his body was shaken until he took a few steps back and spat out blood.

He ignored his injuries and looked at Su Fang in extreme fear. "M-Master, t-that old man isn't dead. He's t-still alive!"

"It's not that he's not dead, it's …"

Su Fang was also frightened previously, but now that he had regained his composure and released his perfected ability, he could sense that the head no longer had any life force.

However, it was so strange that the head was still trembling slightly after losing its life force, especially when its eyeballs surged with indescribable divine might.

There was something strange.

Su Fang prepared to use his methods to imprison or crush the head.

Just as he took a step forward, what was even more unexpected was that with a whoosh, the head suddenly jumped up from the front and flew towards Teng Ba.

"Be careful!" Su Fangda was so shocked that he shouted.

Teng Ba instantly turned around, but he kept retreating on the spot. He was so scared that a Big Goblin was trembling.

This was because the black-robed old man's head happened to be pouncing towards him. How could he not be scared to death?

However, the head flew over Teng Ba's shoulder at lightning speed. With a swoosh, Teng Ba, who was so scared that he couldn't move, suddenly jumped up with the corpse in his left hand.

Mao Qiang was dumbfounded. "It's alive!"

It turned out that after Teng Ba struggled out of the headless body and jumped into the air, the head and the body actually stuck together.

However, one could see an obvious bloodstain.

"Teng Ba!"

Su Fang had to show the supreme boldness of a Realm Lord at this moment. He shouted first before Teng Ba recovered his reaction. He carried the meteor hammer and flashed to Su Fang's side.

Then, he retreated together with Mao Qiang and Teng Ba.

"The black-robed old man in Huoyan Shinrikyo is already dead. There's no sign of life, but there seems to be a force controlling this person, turning him into a lifeless corpse that can still move. It's very likely that it's his essence soul."

He subconsciously protected Teng Ba and Mao Qiang.

Although they were subordinates, Su Fang subconsciously wanted them to live well.

His perfected ability had always been in a state of release. When he saw the corpse whose head and body hadn't completely stuck together, he suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar.

It could be said that it was very familiar.

"Master!"

Suddenly.

A surprised voice came from the Pig Ma King, Zhu Huang, "This seems to be very similar to the Night Spirit Sect you encountered in the small world back then. They can't be killed. Even if they are killed, they can't kill the other party's essence soul."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

He finally remembered. He finally remembered.

It was the Night Spirit Sect, the Night Spirit Sect he encountered in the lower realm several times.

He clearly remembered what happened back then. He had interacted with the Night Spirit Sect time and time again, and the Night Spirit Sect Leader claimed that he had the power of immortality.

This scene was very similar to back then.

It was as if he had returned to the scene of fighting with the Night Spirit Sect back then.

Unexpectedly, the corpse suddenly spoke with a faint trembling voice, "You dare to kill one of my pawns. I will let you know the feeling of living a life worse than death."

"Could it be … could it be the Lord of the Dark Realm?" Mao Qiang trembled again.

Lord of the Dark Realm?

Because the voice and tone of the corpse were not the black-robed old man who was alive before. In addition, the corpse was alive again. It was clearly the old man's head that was cut off. A normal person couldn't still be alive.

There was only one possibility. The person who spoke was not the black-robed old man.

Such a strong and terrifying person could only be the legendary Lord of the Dark Realm.

The corpse spoke again, "I will slowly torture you."

"Something's wrong."

While the corpse was speaking, Su Fang, who was also in a state of shock, said, "It's impossible to have such an ability. The great world is full of immortals. Immortals can't have such an ability. Even if they do, it's impossible for them to recover in such a short time. Even if it's a cultivator with a perfect physical body, it would take at least a few years to reattach their head. Moreover, this corpse doesn't have the slightest warmth. It's not alive."

Su Fang also felt the same and hurriedly asked, "How do you know the origin of this monster? I once met a faction called the Night Spirit Sect in a small world. They capture cultivators everywhere and take their hearts. Many cultivators can survive without hearts."

He couldn't help but think of Xiao Mei 'er.

Luo said, "This world is very big. Even those existences that surpass immortals can't have such divine abilities. This can't be a puppet either. Puppets need True Qi and imprints to activate, but this corpse doesn't have the slightest energy fluctuation. It's definitely not a divine ability."

"Master!" Mao Qiang suddenly interrupted.

When Su Fang looked forward, the corpse's eyes surged with a shocking gray light.

At this moment, he could only ask for Luo's help. He didn't want him to take action, but he wanted to see what secrets there were in the corpse.

In fact, there was no need for Su Fang to say anything.

Luo began to secretly spy on everything. In less than two breaths, Luo said in a cold tone, "There is a special essence soul imprint in this corpse's head. You can shatter that essence soul imprint. There is a supreme expert who planted his essence soul in a cultivator's Yang Immortal. He can control the cultivator's Yang Immortal and will at will!"

"Am I his match?"

"You are not his match, but you have the Heavenly Devil Blood Plate!"

“”

Su Fang suddenly looked at Teng Ba and Mao Qiang.

At this moment, a pair of fire cloud wings suddenly appeared on his back, drawing a shocking aura in midair. He then stepped on the Fire Cloud Steps, and a fire cloud followed him to take the initiative to attack the corpse.

Teng Ba and Mao Qiang were half a beat slower, but they also went up from the left and right.

"You blaspheme me. You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. What is this divine ability of yours?"

The corpse suddenly spewed out a large amount of magma flames.

This was the peerless fire-type divine power that the black-robed old man had used when he was alive from Huoyan Shinrikyo.

With a rumble, Su Fang, Mao Qiang, and Teng Ba were all blown away.

"An essence soul imprint can actually activate the corpse's True Qi and Dharma powers, allowing the corpse to use divine abilities!"

The corpse used divine abilities.

That was what was happening.

This was impossible. The corpse had no life. Without life, there was no consciousness. Without consciousness, there was no way to control Dharma powers and True Qi.

Divine abilities came from Dharma powers and True Qi. Therefore.

Su Fang was so frightened that he was almost unable to make a move. Fortunately, Teng Ba and Mao Qiang, one in front and one behind, charged towards the magma flames that were constantly spewing out at Su Fang's speed.

"I finally remember!"

Luo also gave Su Fang a shocking voice that he had never heard before.

Shocking.

Was this possible for an expert like Luo? He had seen everything. His lifespan was unimaginable. His physical body and essence soul were sealed separately, yet he could still live until now.

The power of immortality. Luo, this was the power of immortality.

Su Fang became spirited. He was not in a hurry. If he could kill the old man once, he could do it a second time. But the main point was to understand his background.

He immediately asked, "Luo, I'm sure this Dark World Lord is similar to the Night Spirit Cult's Night Spirit Cult Leader I met in the lower realm. Back then, I killed a powerful enemy, but the corpse could still revive. Even if I killed the corpse, the Yuan Spirit could still survive. Furthermore, it could teleport and possess other lifeforms."

"Because …"

After Luo heard this, he was silent for a while: "Most likely, this is the legendary Night Demon."

"Is it a race or a force?"

Night Demon.

What kind of existence was that?

With such a terrifying ability.

Luo was even a little nervous: "It's not a force, it's a race. This race is called Night Demon, but they appeared in the great world in the ancient era. That era was very ancient. I heard from my elders that when Night Demon suddenly rose, they kept controlling humans, taking over their bodies, and constantly expanding their power, wanting to build a powerful Night Demon world. Fortunately, at that time, the righteous path joined forces to suppress them, and that Night Demon disappeared completely. In short, I don't know much about Night Demon, I only heard from my elders."

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