"This is a warning."

"Warning?" Ning Cheng said with a cold smile: "The treasures of heaven and earth are obtained by those who are able. The purple seeds I obtained at the cost of my life are all Ning's. If he has the ability to take them away now, then I

I admit it, but now he is still seriously injured, what qualifications do he have to jump around in front of me?"

Ning Cheng roared, and the Eternal Dao released its energy. He wanted to suppress the tingling sensation on his back. Although this feeling had no effect on Ning Cheng at all.

But he didn't like this feeling. If possible, he would like to eliminate this slap mark.

"Don't practice cultivation recently, otherwise inner demons may appear." Yggdrasil warned.

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "If I swallow the Bodhi Path Fruit and break through the eighth level of Chaos, can I eliminate this hand seal?"

World Tree hesitated: "Okay."

"Then we can only race against time, but before that, Ning wants to see what kind of inner demon he is and how powerful the so-called familiar demon emperor is."

Ning Cheng slowly closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

World Tree did not remind him again, he knew that Ning Cheng could not give up cultivation.

The World Tree is swaying, as if contemplating everything that will happen in the future. No one knows when this day will come.

Maybe it will be tomorrow, maybe it will never happen.

Ning Cheng had just entered the state of cultivation. After entering concentration, the burning sensation disappeared. He stabilized his mind and practiced, and every avenue began to roar. Under Ning Cheng's joint call, these avenues exuded a strong energy aura.

Ning Cheng had already developed murderous intentions towards the Demon Emperor. Since he wanted to find him, he naturally did not need to be polite to him.

In his groggy consciousness, Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered another world. The purple mist spread out from nowhere and transformed into a purple world in front of Ning Cheng.

Is this the inner demon?

Ning Cheng said nothing and walked slowly in the middle of the purple mist. Within the layers of mist, there seemed to be countless pairs of indescribable eyes peeping at him.

Whenever Ning Cheng turns around and looks behind him, the feeling of being watched disappears.

"Is the legendary Demon King of the Ultimate World actually a shrunken turtle?" Ning Cheng sneered and said, "Since you have the strength to drag Ning into a dream, you should be able to kill me, right?"

Regarding the provoking method used by Ning Cheng, a familiar voice sounded in the void.

"You are really interesting."

In the purple mist, a shadow walked out. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but the voice sounded the same as the one Ning Cheng heard in the purple world.

This should be the demon king's inner demon.

"Are you the Demon King?" Ning Cheng looked at the shadow and sneered, "Do you think a mere shadow can kill Ning?"

"Hahahaha, if I wanted to kill you, I would have taken action long ago. Why wait until now?" The Demon Emperor replied: "I admit that you are somewhat interesting, but you are not qualified enough to become my opponent."

Ning Cheng did not refute and continued: "Since you don't want to kill me, why did you leave this mark on my back? Do you want to be friends with me?"

"Hahahahaha!"

The Demon Emperor laughed again and said meaningfully: "The reason why I left a mark on you is naturally the emperor's reason. When the day the truth is revealed, you will know what despair is, but before that

, little guy, are you willing to play a game with me? To be precise, it should be a bet,"

"What bet?"

Ning Cheng analyzed every word the Demon King said, trying to get more information.

He vaguely felt that the Demon King's appearance this time did not seem to be to take action, but more like he wanted to convey some message to himself.
Chapter completed!