Chapter 1071

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In the mysterious space, the painful screams of the devil sky continued one after another.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul madly absorbs the power of the Demon Lord's blood, while the Demon Heaven's blood essence is continuously consumed, and is not under his own control at all.

Moruo didn't care about Mo Tian's life or death, and looked at Yin Yang Tian Soul solemnly.

"What a kid who is not afraid of death. The blood of the Yin-Yang family and the blood of the demons are forcibly merged. He actually has nothing at all. This should be related to his practice." Moruo secretly exclaimed.

The bloodline power of the Demon Lord was absorbed crazily. In just a few minutes, the Demon Lord's bloodline power was completely absorbed by the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, and the Demon Heaven also passed out due to exhaustion of blood essence.

The breath of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul was very chaotic, apparently due to the mutual exclusion of the bloodline power of the Demon Race and the bloodline power of the Yin-Yang family.

"You kid is really crazy, such a terrible power, if you can't control it well, you will explode and die." Moruo said.

"They already know that I don't exist anymore, I'm dead, and I don't have a strong power, what can I do to defeat Feng Wuchen?" Yin Yang Tianhun gritted his teeth.

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you at this time and take his own power? You must know that you have no use value for the old man now." Moruo asked tentatively.

"If you want to kill me, you don't have to wait until now, when the devil dies, you can kill me." Yin Yang Tianhun replied.

"Haha!" When Moruo heard the words, he burst into laughter and said, "Very well, this old man appreciates your ruthless and courageous junior."

"I don't need much power. The blood of the Great Emperor of the East will also be given to you. You have the secret technique of the Yin-Yang family. It doesn't take too much time to refine and absorb it. The strength is enough for you to break through to the realm of rank three." The old man Moruo smiled, but he did not take advantage of the emptiness to kill the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul.

Although Venerable Moruo was not the Venerable Demon Race, in addition to seeking revenge from the Demon Lord, he just wanted to gain more powerful power, and he did not enmity with anyone.

Now that the devil is dead, Moruo only pursues the realm of the real god.

As for whether to deal with Feng Wuchen, that is not what he cares about, but Yin Yang Tianhun.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll be able to kill Feng Wuchen very soon, then you will be mine, and no one will be able to take it away." Yin Yang Tianhun secretly said, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Moruo's words made Yin Yang Tiansun secretly relieved a lot. To be honest, he was really worried that Moruo would take the opportunity to kill him.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Tian, ​​who had passed out, woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and said with difficulty, "I... am I dead?"

"No, you are still alive." The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, who was refining the power of the Demon Lord's bloodline, said.

"Yin... Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul!" Hearing the voice of Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, Mo Tian woke up a lot in vain, and his pale face instantly turned hideous.

Mo Tian became very weak because of excessive consumption of essence and blood. When he was excited, his whole body was in severe pain and his body was weak.

"It's really a miracle that you survived." Yin Yang Tianhun sneered slightly, opening his eyes to look at the weak Demon Tian.

"Shameless villain, you have been lying to my father when you were in the Demon Race, you really misread you!" Mo Tian gritted his teeth and said angrily, wishing to swallow the soul of Yin Yang Tian.

"I didn't lie to the devil, but used it. The reason why I helped the devil break the seal was to use the power of the devil to destroy Feng Wuchen." Yin Yang Tianhun stopped refining and sneered slightly.

"The clansmen of my demon clan who disappeared strangely, are you the one who did it? More than a dozen god-transforming powerhouses disappeared for no reason. Except for you, no one else did it, and the person who stole the blood of the ancient beast was also the one who did it. Are you?" Mo Tianyin said angrily.

"That's right, I did it. In order to break through the realm of one turn, it is their honor that they can become part of my power." Yin Yang Tianhun admitted and said it confidently.

"You were originally not as good as me, but you were at the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, but you can improve several realms in a short period of time. You definitely don't have such talent. You are even more vicious than our demon race, you are the real devil!" Mo Tian asked gloomily, and finally endured the pain and roared out.

"People don't kill the world for themselves. I just want to improve my strength. I'm not as stupid as my father and the others. I'll be a dog for your demons. Of course, I can't absorb such a huge power alone." Yin Yang Tianhun sneered, that smile was simply frightening.

"Humph! You really did it. You don't care about anything on the surface, but you planned it a long time ago. Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, you are still a despicable and shameless villain. Your Yin-Yang family has not always belonged to the Demon Race. A running dog?" Mo Tian sneered.

"It's not good for you to provoke me, I can kill you at any time! Now everyone in the demon race is dead except you, and your backer has fallen." Yin Yang Tianhun said coldly.

"Humph! Do you think I'm a fool? You absorb the power of my father's bloodline just because you want to have an immortal body." Mo Tian was not afraid at all, and said fiercely: "Kill me, you will never get the demon's soul curse, Of the entire Demon Race, only I know the magic of the soul curse."

Hearing this, Yin Yang Tianhun couldn't help but evoke a sinister smile and said: "You really know, it seems that it's really good not to kill you, don't worry, I won't kill you, it won't take long, you will tell me yourself The spell of the curse of the soul."

After the words fell, the Yin Yang Tianhun no longer paid attention to the Demon Heaven, but continued to refine and absorb the blood power of the Demon Sovereign.

Using the secret method of Yin-Yang family to refine and absorb, the speed of the cultivation of Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul is very terrifying.

In just one month, the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul has successfully entered the realm of the ninth-level peak of the Second Transformation God Realm. Even Feng Wuchen is not as fast as him at such a terrifying cultivation speed.

The power of the Demon Lord's bloodline is huge and extremely violent, as Moruo said, enough to break through the realm of rank three.

"It will take a lot of time to break through to the third rank. The blood of the Eastern Emperor, the old man will leave you half, and the old man will leave. From now on, your affairs will no longer be related to the old man." Moruo said slowly.

Looking at Moruo, Yin Yang Tianhun smiled and asked, "You don't want to compete with Feng Wuchen?"

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with the old man." Moruo opened his eyes slightly and said: "Feng Wuchen is not easy, the old man reminds you that if you don't have enough strength, don't provoke him, I hope we will in the future. When we meet, instead of the old man looking at your corpse."

After the words fell, Moruo turned away.

"With the blood of the Great Emperor Donghuang, breaking through the realm of true gods is definitely not a problem. You are afraid of Feng Wuchen, but I am not afraid." Yin Yang Tianhun said disdainfully. (To be continued)