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Chapter 815 Demon Servant

When those monsters appeared, Li Jian was a little impatient in the morning, but because Feng Baiming was by the side, he did not dare to do anything. Now he heard Feng Baiming say that these were all for him to absorb, which made him very excited.

These monsters released were all extremely powerful beings who had been sealed for countless years before becoming weakened. But Li Jianyi is still no match for them, and fortunately Feng Baiming was suppressed.

Li Jianyi's eyes released a bloodthirsty light. He rushed towards the monsters quickly, and then began to devour. As he devoured, Li Jianyi's aura increased again.

Time passed quickly. When Li Jian swallowed all the monsters, his aura had reached the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and there were signs of breaking through.

Feng Baiming shook his head and said, "It seems that I can only help you here. Although I can make you break through again, you directly break through from the divine stage to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. Although you practice the bloodthirsty curse, it still cannot. If you break through again, you are likely to explode and die. This can only be achieved by relying on yourself to slowly break through in the future."

Li Jianyi was ecstatic. He nodded and said, "Thank you, senior. Although Jiang Fei entered the ancient demon tower earlier than me and received some inheritance, I have the help of my senior, and I believe he will be better than him."

Feng Baiming nodded and said, "I will send you into the ancient demon tower now. You must be careful. If you see him, don't be impulsive. You must be extremely sure to take action."

Li Jian nodded and said, "Senior, please rest assured, I will definitely not disappoint you."

Feng Baiming nodded with satisfaction, and then he raised his hand, and a ray of light flashed past Li Jianyi and disappeared from the spot.

During this period, Jiang Fei had been hunting monsters and practicing the Demon Emperor Art. At this time, his cultivation level was already stable and there were signs of a breakthrough.

Jiang Fei was fighting hard with a powerful monster in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Suddenly the True Spirit appeared next to him. Jiang Fei defeated the monster with one sword, and then turned his head and looked at the True Spirit strangely.

"Didn't you use the magic core to restore your cultivation in the Demon Palace for a while? Why did you suddenly run over?" Jiang Fei asked in confusion.

Zhenling smiled and said, "You solved it first, I have something to tell you."

"I just wanted him to try the magic tricks I just learned. Since there is something wrong, I will solve it now." Jiang Fei said confidently.

After saying that, Jiang Fei saw the magic trick in his hand. The Demon Abyss Sword suddenly lit up a faint blue light. Then Jiang Fei raised the sword and slashed towards the demon beast in front of him.

"Puchi!" With a sound, the powerful monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was cut in half by Jiang Fei's sword. It has to be said that Jiang Fei's progress during this period has been very great.

Because with Jiang Fei's continuous cultivation and the help of Zi Tong, his Demon Emperor's blood continued to awaken, which made his strength continue to improve. Now, facing the late-stage Nascent Soul monster, Jiang Fei can also calmly kill it.

Taking out the magic core and handing it to the Zhenling, Jiang Fei asked, "What's the matter? You actually asked you to go there in person? Is the seal weakened, or can you send me out now?"

Zhen Ling shook her head, Jiang Fei sighed helplessly and said, "What's that?"

"Just just now, something strange happened, and a demon servant suddenly came to the ancient demon tower." Zhen Ling said with a serious expression.

"Demon servant? What is that?" Jiang Fei said in confusion.

Zhen Ling thought about it and said hesitantly: "The demon servants I mentioned are actually those other races that have practiced our true demon clan's martial arts."

Jiang Fei stared at Zhenling and said, "How could he call such a strange name for Demon servant?"

"The martial arts of our true demon clan are very powerful, but other races are not suitable for cultivation. If they forcefully practice, various situations will occur. Therefore, we have made a slight change to our clan's martial arts, so that other races can barely be able to practice." Zhenling said.

"What does this have to do with their name as Demon servants?" Jiang Fei said in confusion.

"After our modifications, other races will be controlled by us once they practice, so we call them demon servants." Zhen Ling said slowly.

Jiang Fei was very surprised. He didn't expect that the real demon clan was so powerful that he could control other people through this method.

"Isn't anyone who modified your skills and practiced them by themselves?" Jiang Fei said.

Zhen Ling smiled and said, "Of course there are such people, but they still cannot get rid of our control, because no matter how they modify it, what they practice is the martial arts of our ancient demon clan. Our bloodlines have a natural suppression effect on them, and the true demonic energy is controlled by us, so they have to give us control."

Jiang Fei was very surprised. He didn't expect that the ancient demon clan could control others like this. He had a deep understanding of the power of the demon clan. Moreover, many people have been very enthusiastic about the demon clan from ancient times to the present. Jiang Fei felt sad for those who practice the demon clan. Although they became stronger quickly, they were eventually slaves of the ancient demon clan.

"According to what you said, I am also your demon servant?" Jiang Fei said without blinking and staring at Zhenling.

Although Jiang Fei practiced the Demon Emperor Art, it was also a demon skill. After hearing the words of Zhen Ling, he was very worried that he would also become a slave to the ancient demon clan. If that were the case, he would not be willing to practice this demon skill again.

Zhenling smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, you are different from others. Don't forget that you have the blood of the Demon Emperor. By blood, you are the highest blood among the ancient demon clan, so you are the master rather than a slave."

Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Then he thought about it. Zhen Ling really didn't lie to him. The blood of the Demon Emperor is the highest bloodline of the ancient demon clan. If he practiced the demon skills, he would be controlled by the ancient demon clan. Zi Tong would have controlled him long ago and would not use various methods to force him to awaken the blood of the Demon Emperor.

"So, as long as others practice magic skills, will they become my slaves?" Jiang Fei said excitedly.

Zhen Ling nodded and said, "It's theoretically."

Jiang Fei couldn't help but start to fantasize that he wanted to bring some magic skills out and let his enemies practice. He believed that those people could not resist the temptation of magic skills, and that by then he would become the master of those people.

Jiang Fei became happier when he thought about it. He actually stood there and laughed involuntarily, which made Zhen Ling frown.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing here and smiling?" Zhenling asked in confusion.

Jiang Fei smiled awkwardly and said, "Nothing..."

Jiang Fei was just thinking about it. He didn't dare to tell Zhen Ling. He knew that Zhen Ling and Zi Tong were willing to propose that this was ten thousand, but Jiang Fei knew that if the demon skills were practiced by the race, the human race would change greatly, and the harm would be very great if he accidentally did it.

Jiang Fei thought to himself that if he had not been special as Zhen Ling said, his body might have been affected by the magic skills and turned into a bloodthirsty demon.
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