World of Cultivation

Ye Ling's main responsibility is to be in charge of logistics, but he is no stranger to combat. In fact, in the fiercely competitive demon army, those who don't know how to fight can't survive at all.

Demons admire strength, and they have been instilled in them the concept of fighting first since childhood. Status, wealth, magic power, family hope, everything, etc., need to be obtained through fighting. This is a long battle that started when I was young. It is cruel and full of blood. Those who survive this battle and can achieve something are the elites of the demon clan.

Ye Ling is such an elite. Even if he is only in charge of logistics, even if he has not participated in combat for many years, this instinct will never degenerate.

The opponent's demonic fighting style surprised him, but he quickly regained his composure. Years of training in the military have allowed him to deal with any situation calmly.

His position is different from Zuo Mo. He is located in the center of the entire battle formation.

This is a fairly rare position.

The demons advocate directness and violence. Their generals are often at the forefront of the battle formation, like the tip of the arrow! This can maximize the strength of the entire war department and unleash the strongest attack!

Just like Zuo Mo's position at this time.

Ye Ling couldn't help but feel a bit weird in her heart. As an authentic demon, his position is not like a demon but like a cultivator or a demon. However, the opponent is obviously a cultivator, but he adopts the most mainstream and typical position of the demon.

Who are the demons?

This ridiculous idea flashed through his mind.

But he quickly regained his composure, and every trace of strength echoed him. Everything around him suddenly became clearer than ever before, and an unprecedentedly powerful feeling sprouted and grew rapidly in his heart like a seed!

What a familiar feeling!

Inexplicably, he sighed softly in his heart. In the cold blood that had been silent for many years, the fighting spirit and passion of his youth were awakened, and his eyes became as dark as mist.

His figure turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared into the air.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of every demon soldier under his command were bright red as if they were stained with blood!

Silently, murderous intent boils in the sky!

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""Mist Hand Position"!" The holy smile on Wei's face suddenly froze, revealing a shocked look.

"what?"

Zuo Mo didn't dare to be careless. In the blink of an eye, the opponent's team seemed to suddenly expand, and the overwhelming momentum and killing intent brought him a great sense of oppression.

"A very interesting magic skill." Pu Yao's voice suddenly intervened, but his tone was full of unabashed gloating: "Little Weizi and I had seen it before, tsk tsk, those days. , It’s so nostalgic!”

Pu Yao dragged out his long tail tone and smacked his lips, as if he was really recalling the glorious past.

Little Weizi...

The smile on Wei's face became harder and harder.

Hearing Pu Yao's words, Zuo Mo suddenly had a bad feeling: "Very powerful?"

"Awesome?" Pu Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no! It's not that powerful, it's just interesting, haha..."

As if thinking of something, Pu Yao laughed, and his wild and crazy laughter echoed in Zuo Mo Shihai.

Wei's face became worse and worse.

The bad feeling in Zuo Mo's heart became stronger. Could it be that he had encountered a hard problem?

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"I don't know what happened to Lord Ye Ling?" The adjutant was full of worry: "The other party has bet on Lord Ye Ling, and the team they sent must not be weak..."

The adjutant kept nagging, and Shidong's patience finally reached its limit. He interrupted impatiently: "Ye Ling doesn't need you to worry about!"

"But……"

Seeing the worried look on his deputy's face, Shidong thought for a while and decided to say something: "Don't underestimate Ye Ling, he practices the "Mist Hand Position"."

"Ah!" The adjutant was startled and opened his mouth wide.

It looks like you can put an egg in it. After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked stammeringly: ""Misty Hand Position"? Oh my God! Lord Ye Ling actually practiced "Misty Hand Position"!"

An officer in charge of logistics actually practices the "Mist Hand Position". This, this is so crazy!

Shidong was silent for a moment, and suddenly said without thinking: "It's a pity, if the fog demon body..."

The adjutant was stunned again, but this time he quickly understood.

Suddenly, Shidong raised his head, narrowed his blue eyes slightly, and put his hand on the mantis blade at his waist.

Looking down from the sky, the entire demon army stopped without warning. The whole process was neat and uniform, without a trace of chaos.

In front of them, an army was floating quietly in the air.

Shidong held the handle of the mantis blade, his expression as cold as ice, his back straight, and he slowly walked towards the front of the formation.

With every step, his momentum increased. When he walked to the front of the formation, it was like being pulled out of a sheath, and the sharp edge was exposed in the air without any reservation.

The mantis blade is out of its sheath!

Point far ahead!

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When Gongsun Cha saw Shi Dong's action, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and his eyes as calm as a lake suddenly boiled up without any warning.

The shy smile suddenly took on a hint of madness and unabashed appreciation.

After the other party noticed his intention, he boldly advanced alone, pointing his blade directly at Turtle Island. This action alone won the respect of my little mother.

After discovering the speed advantage of the Suzaku Battalion, the opponent rushed forward at full speed without sparing any effort. This seemingly risky action greatly weakened the Suzaku Battalion's advantage in local operations, forcing the Suzaku Battalion to fight decisively.

What a good opponent!

The wind blew the messy hair in front of his forehead, and the pleasure and excitement of meeting his opponent in chess was like a tide, and a blush appeared on Gongsun Cha's neck.

The consciousness spread out like a spider web.

"let's start!"

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Fog hand position?

Before Zuo Mo could ask further, Ye Ling launched an attack.

call!

A cloud of gray mist exploded among the demonic army. It rose when the wind blew and spread in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and the sun. Thousands of demonic troops were quickly swallowed up by the gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

The gray mist was churning endlessly, as if a huge monster was squirming.

Zuo Mo was facing a formidable enemy, and the reactions of Pu Yao and Wei just now showed how powerful the opponent was.

But when the battle started, Zuo Mo put all other distracting thoughts behind him.

Staring at the gray mist was like staring at a prey, Zuo Mo's eyes were filled with fierceness. Focusing on fighting, Zuo Mo no longer had any fear or hesitation in his heart.

I don't know if it was because of Pu Yao and Wei's stimulation, but Zuo Mo was extremely focused. The power of the Great Sun Demonic Body was eager to test within his body, and at the same time, spiritual power and consciousness flowed spontaneously.

After cultivating divine power, the connection between the three forces becomes closer, and one move affects the whole body.

But Zuo Mo's attention was not on himself, all his attention was behind him!

It feels like you are in a void, with countless candles behind you like stars.

Each guard is like a candle, they follow the rhythm of their own heartbeat, jumping one after another! The two brightest candles should be Shulong and Awen. Zuo Moruo realized something.

Two thousand candles, beating at the same frequency.

Threads of power gathered between them.

Power and killing intent were constantly injected into him, and Zuo Mo felt like his body was like an inflated balloon. The cold killing intent and destructive power kept hitting his soul.

"kill!"

Zuo Mo's roar was mixed with a hint of pain, and he slapped the black mist with his palm!

"kill!"

The Kuwei roared in unison and struck out at the same time!

The black smoke condensed with murderous intent returned to the clan in an instant and gathered in Zuo Mo's right palm.

The sun pattern in Zuo Mo's palm suddenly lit up.

It's not like the usual dazzling golden light, but a terrifying deep dark red!

Sun pattern palm!

Woohoo!

The shrill screams sounded from all directions!

As soon as the dark red sun streaks flew out of Zuo Mo's palm, they wildly pulled the air and spiritual power within a ten-mile radius. The sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of dark red, and the temperature in the air rose rapidly.

"Sun Pattern Palm! Great Sun Demonic Body!"

Ye Ling was so horrified that she almost exclaimed. Zuo Mo turned a blind eye to the magical body, but as a real demon, Ye Ling was familiar with all kinds of famous magical bodies.

When he saw this dark red sun streak, he almost went crazy.

He was surprised by the Wu Sha Demon Killing Formation, the position of the demons, and the fact that they were not affected by the sea of ​​demon grass.

But when he saw this sun streak, he was completely confused.

My king is on top!

Sun Pattern Palm... This... This is really Sun Pattern Palm...

The big sun demon body, the school level demon body ranks second!

Sun Pattern Palm, one of the six changes of the Great Sun Demonic Body!

But... isn't it true that only those demons with the noblest bloodline can cultivate the Great Sun Demon Body?

When will even cultivators be able to cultivate the Great Sun Demonic Body? Has it become popular among cultivators to cultivate the demonic body?

Who is the demon clan after all...

etc!

Demon clan... Could it be that the other party is also a demon clan!

Ye Ling was shocked by this crazy and bold idea that suddenly appeared, as if he was struck by lightning!

Demons!

That's right, it's the demons!

Only demons can cultivate the demon body. Ye Ling has been paying close attention to the news from the front line and has never noticed that the cultivators have begun to cultivate the demon body. The only thing that is closer to the demonic body is the practitioner's meditation, but there are still fundamental differences between the two sides.

He was 10,000% certain that this was the Great Sun Demonic Body, and it was a Great Sun Demonic Body that had been cultivated to an extremely high level! The difficulty of cultivating the Great Sun Demonic Body is as terrifying as its ranking among the school-level demonic bodies, and its six transformations make it even more difficult to cultivate!

This is definitely not a Zen skill!

The dark red sun streaks stirred up all kinds of atmosphere, including the air and spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius!

The black smoke that surged around it like fine blades was the purest killing intent of the demons.

That's right...he read it right!

Ye Ling was frightened by this idea.

Demons?

Demons living in the world of cultivation?

A demon clan who lives in the world of cultivation, has extremely noble blood, and has worked hard to form a demon army!

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