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Chapter 288

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The Wu Clan Exits Seclusion

Chu Xingyun did not stop at all after the second strike. He raised his hammer once more.

This time, the number of inner demons increased dramatically. There were more than ten of them. Their faces were green and their fangs were sharp. Their expressions were ferocious, and their bodies gave off a sinister aura. Amidst their mournful wails, they brazenly attacked.

Chu Xingyun recognized the faces of every inner demon. They were all people who had died at his hands over the years. Shui Chongde, Li Chen, Li Chen, and even Xiao Ting floated in this chaotic space, their voices incomparably malevolent.

Chu Xingyun looked at the ferocious faces and suddenly sneered, "You people all harbor murderous intent towards me. It's only right that I kill you. What right do you have to become my inner demons?"

With a shout, Chu Xingyun's body blossomed with ten thousand rays of sword light. As soon as they came into contact with the inner demons, they were completely annihilated.

Thump!

The third melodious sound rang out in Mowang Gong's ears.

At this moment, even Mowang Gong could not help but sigh in admiration. Chu Xingyun's willpower was just too strong. Even if he was surrounded by inner demons, he could still remain unmoved.

As the fourth strike was raised, even more inner demons rapidly surged out.

This time, there were more than ten inner demons. They gathered and fused together, evolving into a pitch-black hurricane. It swept through the space, causing Chu Xingyun's heart to sway.

"They're just ethereal objects. Break them all!"

Chu Xingyun let out a low roar. His sword light bloomed and directly entered the hurricane. The fierce light was like a spark that set the prairie ablaze. In a short moment, the entire dark hurricane was enveloped.

Immediately, the hurricane began to disperse. Wherever the sword light passed, the inner demons disintegrated, disappearing without a trace. Not even the slightest sound could be heard.

The fourth strike had passed!

Chu Xingyun slowly raised the hammer. His pair of pitch-black eyes became even more determined.

Those inner demons just now, whether it was Yin Ruochen or Li Yi, were all enemies. Since they were enemies, they should be killed without mercy. Therefore, Chu Xingyun did not hesitate to cut down the inner demons. No matter how many came, he would kill them all.

With a buzzing sound, Chu Xingyun appeared in the chaotic space.

Before his eyes, an inner demon slowly appeared.

This heart demon was a handsome man. His facial features looked as if they had been chiseled by knives and axes, and he was full of resoluteness. He was tall and sturdy, and he carried a long spear on his back. However, he didn't charge at Chu Xingyun like a madman. Instead, he slowly walked forward.

"Chu Xingyun, long time no see."

As soon as the handsome man spoke, Chu Xingyun yun yun yun yun yun, Chu Xingyun's eyes red.....

This handsome man was the one who had ambushed Chu Xingyun back then — Xiao Xingtian!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Almost at the same time as he spoke, the inner demon appeared again.

Chu Xingyun knew these inner demons. They were all people that he had killed, harmed, and even exploited in his previous life. They were no different from real people. Their auras, expressions, and actions were all so familiar. One by one, they walked up to him.

At this moment, these inner demons imprinted in Chu Xingyun's eyes. The memories of the past also appeared with the inner demons. They deeply affected Chu Xingyun, causing him to sink into endless memories.

His mind was in chaos. All kinds of noises and wails were heard. Especially those that he had owed, regretted, and felt sad. They swept over like a wave, causing Chu Xingyun's mind to be in a mess. He could not extricate himself.

Although Chu Xingyun had been reborn, the things that he had seen and done back then were deeply engraved in his mind.

These memories were not obvious, but they were extremely terrifying. Like a drizzle, they silently seeped into the deepest part of his mind. At this moment, after being stimulated by the Inner Demon Hammer, all the memories turned into inner demons and completely emerged.

"Boom!"

These inner demons finally attacked, bombarding Chu Xingyun's body. His face turned pale. At the same time, there was an indescribable and endless pain that constantly lingered in Chu Xingyun's heart.

"This little guy is only seventeen years old. How can he have such a strong inner demon?" Mowang Gong saw Chu Xingyun's painful expression and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

This Inner Demon Hammer was Mowang Gong's Natal Item. It was ranked at the level of a middle-grade Emperor Weapon.

In ancient times, although Mowang Gong was not good at fighting, his strength was extremely strong. With a swing of his hammer, thousands of inner demons would be born. It was enough to make countless Martial Emperor experts flee at the sight of it.

At this moment, although he could not see the inner demons that Chu Xingyun was experiencing, he could clearly sense that Chu Xingyun was facing hundreds of inner demons.

Inner demons were obsessions.

The more people and things one experienced, the more obsessions there would be in the depths of one's heart. Naturally, inner demons would be more tyrannical and numerous.

In Mowang Gong's eyes, Chu Xingyun was still young and his experience was limited. It was impossible for him to have so many inner demons. More importantly, these inner demons were incomparably terrifying. Even he felt his body tremble.

"This boy is not an ordinary person, but whether he can survive this is still unknown." Mowang Gong said thoughtfully. He turned around and slowly walked away.

Time passed. Unknowingly, another six days had passed.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west. The pitch-black curtain of night enveloped the entire Imperial City.

In the depths of the Imperial Palace, in a pavilion.

Wu Jing Xue sat cross-legged, immersed in cultivation. A purple-black evil aura lingered around his body. It was as if it was alive, wriggling and emitting a gloomy and cold feeling.

"Nine Yin Return to the Body!"

At this moment, Wu Jing Xue opened his eyes. Waves of evil aura burst out from his purple-black pupils. The aura was like a dragon, rolling in the void, as if it wanted to stir up the world.

Roar!

A frightening roar rang out. A terrifying aura burst out, destroying the entire pavilion. A purple-black light soared into the sky, condensing into an illusory figure of the Evil Extreme Serpent.

But the difference was that this Evil Extreme Serpent had become even more ferocious. Its scales were cold and its eyes were emotionless. It was looking up at the void, breaking through the layers of clouds. Its evil aura swept in all directions, causing the entire Imperial Palace to shake violently.

Wu Jing Xue stood in the night sky. His body did not move, but the evil aura enveloped his body. A domineering aura arose spontaneously, like a bloodthirsty and tyrannical demon god. It made people feel helpless and helpless. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Numerous figures rushed over from all directions of the Imperial Palace. They all knelt down on one knee, raised their heads, and looked up at Wu Jing Xue and the Evil Extreme Serpent. They shouted in unison, "Congratulations to the Sovereign King for reaching perfection. In the future, you will definitely unify the True Spirit Continent. No one will disobey you!"

Their voices reverberated and entered Wu Jing Xue's ears. He swept his gaze over the crowd below and laughed, "I have already cultivated the Nine Yin Extreme Serpent Mysterious Art to perfection. The Evil Extreme Serpent Force in my body has also completely merged into my body. Now, my cultivation has reached the ninth layer of Yin Yang Realm. I am only one step away from Nirvana Realm."

"At this moment, there is no enemy in the Liuyun Dynasty that I am afraid of!"

Every voice of Wu Jing Xue seemed to be able to shake people's hearts. The crowd could not help but tremble. They lowered their heads and knelt down on the ground, shouting the name of the Sovereign King.

"There are still twelve hours before dawn. When the first ray of the sun shines down, it will be the time for my Jingtian Army to wreak havoc. In the Imperial Palace, if anyone dares to resist, they will all be killed without mercy!"

Wu Jing Xue stood high up. His eyes were cold as he looked down at the entire Imperial Palace. His voice was so cold that it made the space tremble.

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