
Ling Han lost control of his hand — he naturally became unable to use the Golden Origin Sucking Blood.
The demonic pattern quickly developed and crept towards his head. At the same time, an indescribable evil roamed within his body, as if trying to swallow him whole.
"Hahahaha, be this master's servant! Your body seems to be hiding a secret that this master is very interested in knowing!" The voice of the Asura Demon Emperor sounded again.
Ling Han snorted, but he could not deal with Rong Huan Xuan at the moment. If he really let the demonic pattern creep into his head, his consciousness would definitely be destroyed by the Demonic Qi, turning him into a walking corpse controlled by the Asura Demon Emperor.
His figure flashed — he had entered the Black Tower.
"Get out!" he yelled. A mysterious power surged within his body and the smell of black Qi was instantly expelled from him, making him feel bright and clear.
"Little Tower!"
The space shook and the Little Tower appeared out of nowhere. It only shook lightly, and all of the black Qi immediately coagulated into a lump; it instantly annihilated the consciousness within it, turning it into a lump of pure Demonic Qi.
Ling Han's body lit up again, and he had already appeared in the outside world.
"What, you actually cast out the Demon Lord and sifted through this master's consciousness !?" The Asura Demon Emperor shouted. "Hmph, some millennial plotters will not be spoiled by a child. Today, no matter how much it costs, this master will reach his destination!"
Hong, a black Qi appeared on Ling Han's body again, each strand like a spirit snake, rushing to be the first to enter his body.
"**! *!" Ling Han cursed and entered the Black Tower immediately.
The Little Tower intervened and completely annihilated the Demonic Qi in his body, refining it.
Ling Han made a comparison within the — traces of Demonic Qi before and now was somewhat different.
Previously, the Demon Qi carried the will of the Asura Demon Emperor who wanted to control and manipulate him. However, the latter only confused his mind, and no longer contained the will of the Asura Demon Emperor within it.
It was very simple — the other party was afraid of his will being removed.
The soul of a person is limited. Once a part is erased, it will be lost forever, and it is impossible to recover it. As such, the Asura Demon Emperor wanted to stop Ling Han from stopping Rong Huan Xuan, but he absolutely would not send a large amount of his will to Ling Han to erase that — was the same as suicide.
Therefore, the Asura Demon Emperor released his thoughts to control him and only wanted him to lose his mind, turning him into an idiot with no consciousness under the influence of Demon Qi.
Of course, expending the Demon Qi in this way would definitely greatly hurt the vitality of the Asura Demon Emperor, so that was why he said, "No matter how much it costs, this master will reach his destination!" However, it could also be deduced how formidable the scheme of the Asura Demon Emperor was, making him without a doubt resort to such a means to stop Ling Han.
Ling Han appeared again — this time, getting in and out only took less than half a breath.
He glanced over to see the bronze chest getting closer and closer to the Demon Nativity Sword, but this Tenth Tier Spirit Tool showed no signs of showing its strength; otherwise, it would not, with the Tenth Level Spirit Tool fighting the Tenth Tier Spirit Tool, the Three Lives Corpse Caskets would definitely not win.
Thinking back to how the Asura Demon Emperor and the Demon Birth Sword reverberated with each other, it was clear the Demon Birth Sword had been subdued by the Asura Demon Emperor. Now, Rong Huan Xuan was running errands for the Asura Demon Emperor, so the Demon Birth Sword would naturally not interfere.
On the contrary, if he were to enter the altar now, then he would definitely suffer a blow on the head of the Demon Birth Sword, so he had no other way but to hide in the Black Tower.
The Asura Demon Emperor only saw that he was refining Demonic Qi quickly, and assumed that he had treasures that far exceeded the Three Lives Corpse Caskets. In reality, the Black Tower could not be eliminated, so even if he let Ling Han advance, Ling Han would not be able to stop Rong Huan Xuan.
Seeing Ling Han coming out, he immediately allocated a large amount of Demonic Qi to corrode him, but to no avail.
Entering and exiting, the two seemed to be playing hide and seek, and the amount of Demonic Qi Ling Han obtained was larger and larger, making him beaming.
After the Demon Qi was refined and stripped of its evil nature and chaos, it became a high-level energy, which was a great tonic that could improve its physical quality and cultivation.
What a nice guy!
Ling Han really wanted to give the Asura Demon Emperor a medal; there really weren't many good people this year, making him sigh inwardly. However, he goes in and out more often to fish for more profit.
The Asura Demon Emperor had almost gone mad, but he had no way of knowing that Ling Han could not stop Rong Huan Xuan, either, not wasting any effort to use Demonic Qi to damage Ling Han — this expenditure was so great that he felt it was intolerable.
Fortunately, the bronze chest finally arrived before the Demon Birth Sword.
He instinctively stopped activating Demonic Qi. Although it was only a piece of heavenly semantics, it gave extreme anticipation. If it could materialize at this moment, then it would definitely be filled with excited hope and excitement.
Rong Huan Xuan put away the lid of the coffin, grabbing it to retrieve the Devil's Birth Sword.
Ling Han had just come out and felt strange that suddenly no Demonic Qi was attacking him, making him feel unaccustomed. He looked at it just in time to see the sight. At this moment, it was too late for him to intervene, so he sat down and watched to see what would happen next.
Rong Huan Xuan grabbed the Devil Birth Sword and an extremely bright flash of brilliance instantly exploded. The bronze crate also sent out a dazzling light, formed a dark character, and approached that light.
Ling Han felt as if his eyes were blinded as he became unable to see anything. However, two wisps of light exploded for a moment, then disappeared one after another. Rong Huan Xuan let out a tragic scream; his left arm was severed from the shoulder, spilling fresh blood.
Xiu, his severed arm was still holding the Devil Birth Sword, and it happened to fly towards Ling Han.
With a rumble, the altar shook violently and cracks appeared on the pillar of light that reached heaven as boundless black dots came crashing into the ground. With a bang, the top of the light pillar began to collapse and spread downwards. In a short time, it completely collapsed.
Pa, pa, pa, pa, corpses fell to the ground, but this time, they did not make a hole in it, nor did they climb. Instead, each of them was smashed into pieces, turning into a pile of blood.
With another rumble, the altar also cracked from the middle, revealing an unexpected deep fracture. Immediately, black smoke erupted from below, turning into something resembling a human figure above the altar.
Ling Han quickly acted, already grabbing Rong Huan Xuan's severed arm and naturally taking the Demon Birth Sword in passing.
Seeing this, Rong Huan Xuan completely stopped crying in pain, and bellowed furiously at Ling Han, "Give me my hand back! And my sword!"
Xiu, the human-like black smoke in the sky smashed into Ling Han violently.
"After all, this is a scheme!"
That thought flashed through Ling Han's mind. However, why would that idiot, Rong Huan Xuan, insist on pulling out the sword? Now that the demon that was suppressed in the mystery realm was released and he ran out of sense; quickly, he directly entered the Black Tower
The wisp of black smoke missed and immediately turned around, targeting Rong Huan Xuan.
"Fu!" Rong Huan Xuan was extremely frightened.