"Ah!"
In the mysterious space, Mo Tian's painful screams were continuous.
Yin Yang Heaven Soul was absorbing the Demon King's bloodline power crazily while Mo Tian's blood essence was being consumed continuously. Moreover, it wasn't under his control.
Mo Luo didn't care about Mo Tian's life and death as he looked at Yin Yang Heaven Soul solemnly.
"What a fearless kid. The Yin Yang Family's bloodline and the Demon Race's bloodline merged forcefully and he is actually fine. This should be related to his cultivation technique." Mo Luo exclaimed in his heart.
The Demon King's bloodline power was being absorbed crazily. In just a few minutes, the Demon King's bloodline power was completely absorbed by Yin Yang Heaven Soul while Mo Tian fainted due to the exhaustion of his blood essence.
Yin Yang Heaven Soul's aura was extremely chaotic. It was obvious that the Demon Race's bloodline power and the Yin Yang Family's bloodline power were repelling each other.
"Kid, you are really crazy. With such terrifying power, if you don't control it well, you will explode and die." Mo Luo said.
"They already know that I no longer exist. I am already dead. Without great power, how can I defeat Feng Wuchen?" Yin Yang Heaven Soul gritted his teeth and said.
"Aren't you afraid that the Old Man will kill you at this moment and take the power for himself? You have to know that you are no longer useful to the Old Man. "Mo Luo probed.
"If you want to kill me, you don't have to wait until now. When the Demon King is dead, you can kill me." Yin Yang Heaven Soul answered.
"Haha!" Mo Luo heard and instantly laughed out loud. He said, "Very good. The Old Man admires ruthless and courageous juniors like you."
"The Old Man doesn't need much power. He will also leave half of the East Royal Emperor's blood essence for you. You have the Yin Yang Family's secret technique. You don't need to spend too much time to refine and absorb it. Refine the Demon King's bloodline power well. With the Demon King's power, it will be enough for you to break through to the third transformation realm." Mo Luo laughed and didn't take the opportunity to kill Yin Yang Heaven Soul.
Although Mo Luo wasn't a Demon Race Honorable, he only wanted to obtain greater power apart from seeking revenge on the Demon King. He didn't have any enmity with anyone.
Now that the Demon King was dead, Mo Luo only pursued the realm of the True God.
As for whether or not to deal with Feng Wuchen, that was not his concern. It was the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul.
"Xiaoxiao, I will be able to kill Feng Wuchen very soon. At that time, you will be mine and no one will be able to take you away from me." Yin Yang Tianhun thought to himself. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Mo Luo's words made the Yin Yang Soul feel relieved. To be honest, he was really worried that Mo Luo would take this opportunity to kill him.
After an unknown period of time, the unconscious Mo Tian actually woke up. He slowly opened his eyes and spoke with difficulty, "I … am I dead?"
"No, you are still alive." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul, who was refining the Demon Monarch's bloodline power, said.
"Yin … Yin Yang Soul!" After hearing the Yin Yang Heaven Soul's voice, Mo Tian suddenly sobered up. His extremely pale face instantly turned hideous.
Mo Tian was extremely weak due to the excessive consumption of blood essence. Once he was agitated, his entire body would be in intense pain and feel powerless.
"It is a miracle that you are still alive." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul sneered. He opened his eyes and looked at the weak Mo Tian.
"Shameless man. When we were in the Demon Race, you have been lying to my father. I have misjudged you!" Mo Tian gritted his teeth and said furiously. He looked as though he wanted to swallow the Yin Yang Heaven Soul alive.
"I did not lie to the Demon Monarch. I was using him. The reason why I helped the Demon Monarch break out of the seal was to use the power of the Demon Race to eliminate Feng Wuchen." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul stopped refining and sneered.
"You are the one who caused the mysterious disappearance of my Demon Race's people, right? More than a dozen Soul Transformation Realm experts disappeared for no reason. Other than you, no one else did it. Also, you are the one who stole the Immemorial Beast's blood essence, right? "Mo Tian said furiously.
"That's right. I am the one who did it. In order to break through the First Transformation Realm, it is their honor to be part of my power." The Yin Yang Heaven Soul admitted.
"Your cultivation was originally inferior to mine and was only at the fourth tier of the Soul Transformation Realm. However, you were able to raise your cultivation by a few tiers in a short period of time. You definitely do not have such talent. You are the one who caused the Yin Yang Family and the Elf Race to disappear, right? You are even more vicious than the Demon Race. You are the real devil! "Mo Tian said with a gloomy voice. Finally, he endured the pain and roared.
"It's every man for himself. I'm just trying to increase my strength. I'm not as stupid as my father to be ordered around like a dog by the Demon Race. Of course, I can't absorb such a huge amount of energy by myself." Yin Yang Heavenly Soul sneered. His smile was terrifying.
"Hmph! So it was you who did it. You don't seem to care about anything on the surface, but you have already planned everything. Yin Yang Heaven Soul, you are truly a despicable and shameless man. Hasn't your Yin Yang Family always been the lackey of the Demon Race? "Mo Tian sneered.
"It is not good for you to infuriate me. I can kill you anytime! Now, other than you, everyone else in the Demon Race is dead. Your backer has fallen, "the Yin Yang Heaven Soul said coldly.
"Hmph! Do you think I am a fool? You absorbed the power of my father's bloodline because you want to have an undying body. " Mo Tian wasn't afraid at all. He said fiercely, "If you kill me, you can forget about getting the Soul Curse of the Demon Race. In the entire Demon Race, only I know the art of the Soul Curse."
Hearing this, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul couldn't help but let out a sinister smile and said, "You do know. It seems like there are benefits to not killing you. Don't worry. I won't kill you. Soon, you will tell me the art of the Soul Curse."
After speaking, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul didn't bother about Mo Tian anymore. Instead, he continued to refine and absorb the power of the Demon Lord's bloodline.
Using the Yin Yang Family's secret art to refine and absorb, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul's cultivation increased at a terrifying speed.
In just a month's time, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul had successfully stepped into the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Realm. With such a terrifying cultivation speed, even Feng Wuchen couldn't be compared to him.
The power of the Demon Lord's bloodline was massive and extremely violent. Just like what Mo Luo said, it was enough for the Yin Yang Heaven Soul to break through to the third transformation.
"There is still a long way to go before you can break through to the third transformation. Old Man will leave you half of the East Royal Emperor's blood essence. The Old Man has left. From today onwards, you will no longer have anything to do with the Old Man," Mo Luo said slowly.
Looking at Mo Luo, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul smiled and asked, "Don't you want to compete with Feng Wuchen?"
"That is your business. It has nothing to do with the Old Man." Mo Luo opened his eyes slightly and said, "Feng Wuchen isn't simple. The Old Man will remind you that if you aren't powerful enough, don't provoke him. I hope that when we meet in the future, it won't be the Old Man looking after your corpse."
After speaking, Mo Luo left in a flash.
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