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Chapter 258

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"Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu! "

As he walked on the path, the white light in the eyes of the statues on both sides of the path was extinguished.

Step by step, when the black-robed man finished the entire path, all the white statues were extinguished.

The black-robed man only stopped when he was in front of the spear.

"Buzz …"

The great hall began to shake.

"Ye Wu Lu, King of the Yellow Sands. How many years has he been trapped here? " The black-robed man murmured. "This time, if I hadn't come to investigate by accident, I might not have discovered that he was sealed here …"

"Is this the Land of the Devil Seal? This spear is just a formality. It's the condensation of this land, "the black-robed man murmured. "Wake up … Release … Destroy … Kill everything in front of you …"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the spear.

"Szzz …"

Large amounts of black smoke rose from his hand. It was as if his flesh was being corroded by the spear. But he didn't care. He still held the spear firmly and pulled it up.

"Chi."

The spear was pulled out, then exploded in the black-robed man's hand and faded away.

"Buzz …"

The ground shook more and more violently.

But it soon calmed down.

'The main body of the Devil Seal has been unlocked. Next is to remove the rest of the seals layer by layer. Ye Wu Lu alone can break free.' He muttered to himself and calculated the time.

"Sa 'an." He pointed at the ground. Instantly, black smoke twisted like a snake and burrowed into the ground, disappearing.

'With this … I should be able to fully awaken on the first day of the moon in three months. Just in time for the general trend to erupt …' Nodding in satisfaction, the black-robed man turned around and turned into a cloud of black smoke, disappearing in an instant.



Prime Devil Sect.

Black smoke slowly gathered and quickly formed a tall, pitch-black figure in front of the Prime Devil Sect's entrance.

This person wore a pitch-black cloak. His face and arms were all covered by thick clothes. Not a single bit of skin could be seen.

Looking up at the Prime Devil Sect's entrance, the black-robed man strode into the cave.

The strange thing was that the two disciples guarding the entrance were leaning against the entrance and chatting, but they just watched as the black-clothed man passed right in front of them, and they also turned a blind eye. They were still talking about which of the new junior sisters in the sect was prettier.

The black-robed man walked all the way in. Soon, he could see the spacious square inside the Prime Devil Sect.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked to the left. His gaze fell on the red symbol stone pillar in front of the cave wall.

"The King of Dark Clouds, Bei Ni … is indeed here …" The man in black strode towards the stone pillar.

There was clearly a distance of several hundred meters between them, but with a single step, his body turned into black smoke. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the stone pillar.

Liu Shanzi was standing in front of the stone pillar, lecturing the new disciples and teaching them the rules of the sect. There were dozens of pairs of eyes, but none of them saw the black-clothed man standing beside them.

"One of the four Great Demon Masters of the legendary Moon Demon Clan is cruel and terrifying. To think that two of them are sealed within the borders of the Great Song Dynasty … I wonder if it's a coincidence or …" the black-clothed man muttered softly as he gently stroked the stone pillar.

"But that's fine too." The black-clothed man's body dispersed inch by inch, once again turning into countless wisps of black smoke, seeping into the ground beneath the stone pillar.

Passing through a thick layer of soil that was several hundred meters thick, he quickly entered a square stone chamber that was neither too big nor too small.

The stone chamber's floor was covered with black stone bricks with patterns of cloud patterns. In the center was a huge pot, supported by eight metal legs. Occasionally, the four walls would spray black smoke at the pot.

The black-clothed man walked closer to the pot. Indeed, there was a tumbling black cloud within the pot.

"Bei Ni … the Moon Demon Master who is as cruel and terrifying as the King of Yellow Sands. He'll also awaken on the day of the moon three months later …"

The black-clothed man slowly reached out his hand, revealing a pale, bony palm without a trace of blood.

Large amounts of dense red light emanated from his hand and shone into the pot below.

"Awaken … the sleeping King of Dark Clouds … unleash your wildness and destroy everything before you … let all who know your name tremble and fear you."

Amidst the low murmurs in an unknown language, the dark cloud within the pot began to tumble violently. A blood-red symbol flickered continuously in the center.



Secret Arts Hall.

Inside the sealed room, the huge black stone beneath the long saber began to tremble.

"Who's touching the seal of the King of Dark Clouds! Don't they want to live anymore?! Who dares to release that madman!? "The demon's consciousness floated violently beneath the huge stone.

"Of all people to unseal, why must they unseal the King of Dark Clouds! That monster is a terrifying pervert who doesn't differentiate between friend and foe! "The demon was a little irritated. He felt threatened.

If the King of Dark Clouds was unsealed, he wouldn't show mercy to him just because they were both sealed devils. That monster used to be the strongest of the Moon Demon Clan of the madmen. Most of the generals of the various clans knew about the Moon Demon's character. He had low intelligence and was bloodthirsty and crazy, but he had a terrifying physical body.

"If he finds out that I'm also sealed here, I'll definitely be eaten by him at the first moment! That guy … even at my peak, I'm far from being his match … I have to think of something … something … "The demon was restless.



After sending Xu Chui and Ning San off, Lu Sheng stood in the square and watched his teacher, Liu Shanzi, teach the new juniors.

As the first seat of the Prime Devil Sect, he wasn't ugly. He was tall and slender, with delicate features and a hint of friendliness in his cold demeanor. That was why he was becoming more and more popular among the new juniors.

No matter who it was, as long as they sought his guidance in cultivation, in order to save time, Lu Sheng would be able to point out the other party's problems in the shortest possible time.

This made the disciples of the sect even more respectful of him.

Now that Lu Sheng was standing at the side and watching, the others were even more focused on listening to Liu Shanzi explain the rules of the sect.

Lu Sheng had come to find his teacher, Liu Shanzi, to ask about the Ten Laws and Nine Wills.

Now that he had mastered the Phantom Listening Devil Body, he had an almost endless supply of Prime Devil Qi. As long as there was food, and as long as the River of Poisoned Fog didn't dry up, he would have endless Prime Devil Qi to squander. This gave him great confidence in cultivating other Devil Bodies.

He would use the endless supply of Prime Devil Qi to transform it into Aquarius Qi, then use it as Mental Energy to increase his secret art cultivation base.

This was his current goal.

As Liu Shanzi explained the rules, he glanced at Lu Sheng, who was waiting at the side, with a gratified expression.

As the first seat, Lu Sheng was undoubtedly the strongest genius he had ever seen in the history of the Prime Devil Sect. There was no one else.

He felt that although the Prime Devil Sect seemed to be declining now, because of Lu Sheng's existence, the Prime Devil Sect was like a monster that kept accumulating power, hiding, hiding, and hiding.

Until the day when even he could no longer suppress his own power, until the day when the clouds were dispelled and the sun came out. That was the day when the Prime Devil Sect would truly rise!

He could already imagine the magnificent scene when Lu Sheng mastered the Devil Arts and swept away everything in his path.

That was what he looked forward to the most. With Lu Sheng's talent, he would only need ten years … or maybe a little longer, twenty years. By then, he would be able to retire, and the Prime Devil Sect could use this time to accumulate power.

When he thought of this, his mood would improve every time he saw Lu Sheng. Because this was the hope of the Prime Devil Sect …

Lu Sheng stood quietly at the side, looking at the young and energetic new disciples. He was also happy. Now, he no longer treated the Prime Devil Sect as indifferently reading books and understanding the situation of the Noble Families. Instead, he had truly integrated into the sect.

Most of the disciples here were disciples of the ruined Noble Families who were similar to mortals. Some of them were looked down upon by the Noble Families, while others were branch families with thin bloodlines. Some were even mortals who discovered their bloodlines and their ancestors were Noble Families, so they came to the sect.

In the eyes of the Noble Families, these people were no different from mortals. To them, too low bloodline and no bloodline were synonymous.

He planned to use the power he absorbed from Crimson Whale Sect to join the Prime Devil Sect. In theory, the Prime Devil Sect's secret arts system could be cultivated by even mortals. He just needed to modify it a little and reduce the amount of training.

As long as he combined martial arts, martial arts, and secret arts, he could form a complete system that could continuously cultivate elites.

As for bloodline, people would more or less mutate after being imparted. If he told others that it was caused by bloodline, no one would suspect anything.

"Hiss …"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a faint sound. It sounded like air blowing, or like something leaking.

Lu Sheng looked left and right. He didn't see anything suspicious. He didn't see where the sound came from either. However, his intuition told him that there seemed to be something in the surroundings.

Black smoke gathered around the stone pillar, hissing inaudible to the human ear. Then, it formed the tall figure of the black-robed man.

He looked at the Prime Devil Sect disciples who were listening to his instructions, then slowly walked towards the exit of the cave.

Suddenly, the black-robed man stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the Prime Devil Sect disciples. His gaze quickly stopped on Lu Sheng.

'Interesting … he can vaguely sense me? Such superb instincts … how rare … 'But that was all.

He hadn't paid attention to such ants in a long time.

Ever since the last battle, he had completely lost interest in mortals. Only existences on the same level as him could get his attention. Such as the King of Dark Clouds and the King of Yellow Sand.

He retracted his gaze. The other party was just a slightly interesting fellow. Unfortunately, no matter how interesting he was, on the Day of the Seeking Moon three months later, everything here would be destroyed, and the Devil Disaster would descend again.

The Gate of Flesh and Blood would also be built.

Lu Sheng retracted his gaze. Just now, he felt an inexplicable heavy pressure suddenly enveloping him. Chest tightness, shortness of breath, breathing difficulties, and Qi and blood surging. How long had it been since he had such a reaction?

'The strength of my body has already reached a terrifying level that even Noblemen can't imagine. How can I still have these problems? The effects of the outside world on me should be negligible. Perhaps there's something wrong with my internal hormone secretion. I need to regulate my breathing later. 'A trace of doubt flashed across his mind.

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