In the gloomy square, a dark air flow boiled and stirred, sweeping away all the light from the outside world. Even if the bright sun was in the sky, it could not cast a single ray of light here.

The ambitious Emperor Meng, the master of the Yunmeng Empire, appeared silently in the gloomy square wearing a dark and heavy crown.

When he appeared, the dark air flow became more violent, and terrifying auras came from all around. However, on all sides of the square, there were hideous and terrifying statues of demon gods. At this time, these demon statues seemed to come alive.

Staring closely at the Lord of the Yunmeng Empire who appeared here.

"Meng Di!"

A bone-chilling roar came from the huge demon statue in the center, and a huge demon head appeared as an illusory shadow in the air, "Mengdi, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"

As the demon head roared, the dark demonic energy formed into a raging current, carrying all-devouring energy and fiercely drowning the majestic figure.

But in the next moment, the demonic energy was like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, pouring straight into Mengdi's body. The all-devouring energy was instead swallowed up by the enemy. Mengdi stood in the square, unmoving, just like the demonic energy.

Like a breeze blowing on your face.

"I haven't seen you for three years, but Master is still in high spirits, and I am very relieved." Emperor Meng lightly dusted off the non-existent dust, and looked at the huge demon head with condescending arrogance, "Master's skill is actually

There is still some recovery, it seems that the cultivation over the past few years has allowed Master to recover a lot."

"Tianyang Master."

The burly white-haired old man walked out of the dark airflow, bowed to Emperor Meng and saluted, saying: "Master Tianyang has met your Majesty."

"How is the casting of this master's demonic body?" Emperor Meng looked at the six-foot-high demonic statue in the demonic aura and asked softly.

"The Western Expedition Army brought back the petrified flesh and blood of the ancient ferocious beast Zhu Yan from the Asura Kingdom in the far west. The veteran used it as a material to make up for the shortcomings of the Mechanical Demon Statue. Now the Demon Statue is basically completed."

Master Yang replied respectfully.

"It's done," Emperor Meng looked at the huge demon head and said with a smile, "Are you happy? Master, you who dominate the world are about to make a comeback and show your demonic power again."

"Little Yuan Cang, I won't let you control me!" The demon head roared, opened its mouth, and rushed straight at him while roaring with demonic energy.

"it's useless."

It wasn't until the demon head rushed within easy reach that Emperor Meng suddenly took action. The killing fist was introduced into the demon head, and the powerful fist force directly penetrated the huge head. The aftermath even shattered the demon head, turning it into a rich liquid again.

Demonic energy.

"Master, you are just a puppet in a lonely hand now. Your time has long passed."

After Emperor Meng smashed the demon head, he said casually.

"My era will never pass." The faint voice came from the demon statue, as if the demon's head had been smashed, and the master of Emperor Meng also lost his incompetent rage and regained his composure.

"I have already trained the Immortal Demon Yuanshen, who is immortal and immortal. Even if you, Yuan Cang, can control me for a moment, you cannot control me for the rest of my life. And even if you die, I will never die. Yuan Cang, I am

Time will never pass, and your years will eventually come to an end."

The old man in the demon statue is full of confidence and calmness, which is the mockery of the immortal man towards the end of his lifespan.

But actually...

"If Chu Gu's father hadn't secretly retained a fragment of your soul, Master, you would have been wiped out in that battle to exterminate demons. You are immortal and extremely ridiculous."

Emperor Meng sneered and said: "Moreover, this Immortal Demonic Spirit makes your state of mind extremely susceptible to negative emotions. Sometimes you are simply a fool who has lost his mind. Do you think you are alone and care about your immortal spirit?"

For Emperor Meng, losing his mind was no different than putting his life in the hands of others.

This demon's soul is so strong that although it cannot be truly immortal, its survivability is simply top-notch. As long as it is not completely wiped out, even if there is only a trace of soul left, it can be restored by devouring life and vitality.

However, being powerful always comes at a price. The cultivation of the Demon Yuanshen is extremely dangerous, and it will completely distort its way of thinking into the way of thinking of a demon. Once angry, it is easy for negative emotions to dominate the mind, which is somewhat fatal.

Emperor Meng's master was also a great lord back then, and his city was unfathomable. However, after he became the Demon Soul, he acted based on his viciousness and demonic nature, and ended up in this end.

"Forget it, Gu Ye has no intention of chatting too much with you, Master. Anyway, no matter how powerful you were back then, Master, you are just a puppet in Gu's hands now."

Emperor Meng lost his temper and said to Master Tianyang: "Let Gu's master go to the territory of Daxuan to seize the resting place of the masters of hundreds of schools. Let Gu see that the giant demon old man who dominated the world back then is now

Still has some strength."

"Your Majesty, Lord Shang Yang of Daxuan has a deep and scheming mind. Old Man Tianmo is strong, but once he loses his mind, he may be plotted by Lord Shang Yang." Master Tianyang said.

Although Old Man Tianmo has lost the strength he once had, he can still deal with Lianxu without any problem. The important thing is that his state of mind is unstable.

Training into the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen has made the old man sometimes crazy and sometimes calm. Moreover, he has been imprisoned by Emperor Meng for so many years and manipulated by various means. The old man has lost the state of mind he once had. If he is allowed to enter Daxuan, I am afraid that

Something will happen.

"It doesn't matter, the guild will pass on the secret spell to you, and you can control the old guy's mind in an emergency. Moreover, although the old guy's demon soul caused a lot of trouble, as long as it is not completely wiped out, it can be restored again, which is incredible.

Destroyed. Even if his demonic body is destroyed, his soul can always escape."

Emperor Meng said nonchalantly: "If the demon body is destroyed, it can be regarded as discovering the danger of Daxuan for Gu. Letting this old guy sacrifice is better than sacrificing other virtual refining combat power. His body is destroyed, it can be regarded as

A good thing."

"At least I can let Gu know how dangerous this person is, Mr. Shang Yang."

"Old minister, I understand." Tianyang Master leaned down to salute again, then turned around and entered the increasingly surging demonic energy.

Not long after, an awkward spell was heard, the demonic energy continued to fluctuate, and the figure of Tianyang Master with hair and beard loomed.

Talismans clung to the demon statue like snakes, and a completely heterogeneous, ferocious soul with double horns like a monster loomed, roaring wildly, trying to break free from control.

However, after years of setup and preparation by Tianyang Master and Mengdi, Old Man Tianmo's struggle can only be said to be a futile effort.

Soon, Tianyang Master's technique was completed, and the old man's soul was imprisoned in the demon statue, and then...

"Dong dong dong——"
Chapter completed!