Chapter 260 Breakthrough Demon Spirit
Time passes minute by minute.

Thousands of miles away, the monsters attracted by the battle gradually walked to a ruin.

The city, which was once extremely huge, has been razed to the ground.

The towering mountains and rushing rivers around have all disappeared, leaving only gravel and puddles to testify to their former existence.

The monsters looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Tragic, devastated, and resolute, they could still feel this aura even after the fight was over.

The younger generation, who had not experienced the bloody war, felt for the first time the madness of racial conquest.

"It's Qingcang from the human race. I heard the roar of the demon general." The fat gray rabbit standing on the pile of rocks spoke slowly, its ruby-like eyes filled with sadness.

Sympathy for one's own kind!

Over hundreds of years, the demon race, which was a mixed group of species, has been transformed into a true race by the two demon kings.

Even if there is something dirty behind the scenes.

But on the surface, the rabbit demon, wolf demon, fox demon, etc. all recognize each other and their own tribe - the demon.

"Qing Cang is just a Jindan cultivator. Even if he breaks through, he will only be at the Dharmakaya stage. How can he compete with the Demon General?" A demon retorted unwillingly.

"That's the truth. I also heard the roars of you adults, Qingcang." A bear demon walked out, with a serious expression on his honest bear face.

For a moment, the monsters fell silent, staring blankly at the mess on the ground.

A long time, a long time.

Only then did uncertain words echo among the mountains.

"Tell me, can Qing Cang be compared to the two demon kings when they were young?"

"When you first enter the Dharma Realm, you can cross a great realm and defeat the enemy. Only your Majesties have done this when they were young."

"It shouldn't be possible. That's your Majesty, the Demon King who has traversed hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers and never lost a single battle."

"Whether it's the Buddha or the True Lord, they are just souls in your Majesty's palm."

Although the monsters do not think that Qingcang can be compared with His Majesty the Monster King, it is undeniable that the potential of that human genius is terrifying.

News of what happened in Xiaoyue Mountains spread in the Heavenly Demon Realm at an extremely fast speed.

I didn't believe it at first, but after using various means to confirm the truth of the matter.

The monsters were in an uproar and the whole world was shaken.

One by one, powerful demons appeared and headed towards the Howling Moon Mountains.

There were even living fossils that had participated in the war against humans, who came out of confinement and went to the major royal families. There were also strong men who ascended to the starry sky to pay homage to the two Majesties.

As the victors, they knew very well how the demon race grew stronger step by step and eventually overthrew the human race.

When the same thing could happen to them.

We will do our utmost to eliminate hidden dangers.

For a moment, the demon clan, which was already somewhat tense due to the approaching war between the two worlds, was completely boiling with excitement.

And one day after the battle of Anyue City ended.

A figure in a white robe stood in the sky, looking down at the devastated earth.

"Are you a little late? And you have grown to this point."

“It’s a bit tricky, but I can still handle it.”

After a few whispers, the vague figure in the sky disappeared.

Silver Rock Valley, ninety thousand miles to the east.

A vast space was opened up deep in the earth.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the compacted soil, tapping on his harvest.

First of all: there are three demon generals and dozens of demon spirits of the Howling Moon bloodline, and the Howling Moon wolf corpses below the demon spirits are countless.

Secondly, there are various demon scriptures, most of which are about Mingyue, Xuanyin and the like, as well as dream items collected from the demons.

Finally: there are the items of the human race. These items are in tatters and few are intact. They should have been collected by the Xiaoyue clan during hundreds of years of war.

However, these items can appear in dreams, and most of them are of extremely high nature.

Liang Hui even found several Yin God-level dream items in it. He first took out the demon body of the Xiaoyue clan from the storage space and refined it.

Time passed, and seven days had passed.

Each corpse was transformed into the purest blood and extracted.

The underground space changed from being filled with the smell of blood at first to being filled with a fresh fragrance and now being filled with moonlight.

Liang Hui looked at the ball of silver liquid in his palm. He seemed to see the bright moon, stars, the night sky, and a sleeping giant silver wolf.

This is the bloodline obtained after refining the entire Xiaoyue clan.

It is pure to the extreme and perfect to the extreme.

After observing carefully for a moment, the boy no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

The liquid turned into streams of light and was swallowed by him.

boom! boom!
The moment he swallowed it, sounds of thunder came from his body.

The blood vessels began to be recast, and the muscles, tendons and bones were transforming at an extremely fast speed.

Moonlight mixed with demonic energy began to spontaneously emerge on the body, covering the entire space in an instant.

And at this moment, the body is still constantly strengthening, as if there is no end.

However, silver hair, slender wolf buds, a furry tail, and all the characteristics of the Howling Moon Wolf began to appear on Liang Hui.

He was truly transforming into a monster, as if he was about to become a wolf.

Moreover, in his consciousness, a giant silver wolf as big as the stars was staring ferociously at the little man sitting cross-legged in the moonlight.

Ah!
Feeling the changes in his body and mind, the young man laughed out loud.

The next moment, the aura that could suppress all things and all spirits burst out from the young man.

That is his true boxing spirit. All spirits become gods and all gods worship me.

In just a moment of exposure, all alienation stopped, began to fade away slowly, and returned to human appearance.

Along with the ferocious silver wolf in his mind, it was crushed in an instant.

When it reappeared, it had transformed into a well-behaved little wolf, hiding in the corner of his mind, looking at him tremblingly.

"what!"

“It wasn’t all crushed.”

In my mind, the silver man slowly stood up.

In an instant, she came to the little silver wolf, stretched out her little hand and pressed it on the wolf's head.

After a moment, I felt a sense of understanding.

"So this is the residual soul of the ancestor in the demon spirit realm, but it seems that I am only slightly active."

However, when he thought about the concentration of Xiaoyue clan's blood in his body, he began to understand.

The concentration of his blood is rare in ancient and modern times.

Apart from the wolf that is the source of his bloodline, there is probably no one in the Howling Moon clan who can surpass him in terms of the thickness of his bloodline.

With a thought, the little wolf broke into pieces and merged into the blood.

At this moment, the demonic energy in the body underwent a fundamental transformation, becoming more solidified and powerful.

This transformation was extremely rapid and was completed in just a few breaths.

breathe~breath~
Liang Hui was sitting cross-legged on the ground. With every breath he took, all the mixed demonic energy and moonlight in the space were sucked into his abdomen.

He stretched out his hand, and dark green light flowed between his fingers.

This light was full of weirdness, brutality, and a strong smell of blood.

However, the dark green light began to change in a very short period of time, from dark green to azure blue, black, and finally to silver-white.

Except for the dark green color at the beginning, the other streams of light are full of grandeur and vastness.

It seems that this is the essence of the monster.

(End of this chapter)