Upon seeing Chen Lan vanish, the monk was greatly shocked, chanting under his breath. A beam of Buddhist light instantly shielded his body, with countless Buddhist scripture runes swirling around him. The space seed to echo with the sound of Buddhist scripture recitations.
Buzz!!!
Chen Lan appeared behind the monk, with an extrely eerie smile, like a mad demon, and punched the Buddhist light barrier, making a ringing sound like a bell.
"The Buddhist Sect’s Golden Bell Shield, quite interesting." Chen Lan sneered, as a strange black aura wrapped around his right hand, and he punched again.
Bam!
This ti, instead of a ringing sound, there was the sound of shattering. The void shattered, the barrier exploded, and the punch landed solidly on the monk’s back, sending him flying into the wall with great force!
At this mont, the red glow in Chen Lan’s eyes dissipated, restoring a serious expression. He muttered, "This Demon Heart has too much bloodthirst, always wanting to co out and kill. It must be suppressed."
Then, Chen Lan set several restrictions, sealing the Demon Heart so it couldn’t activate on its own.
As the Demon Heart was sealed, his killing intent gradually diminished.
"Damn demon!" From inside the wall, the monk shouted angrily and rushed out, but when he saw Chen Lan, he froze: "Why has your murderous aura disappeared?"
At this mont, Chen Lan had no killing intent at all. Instead, he seed like a pure boy without any malice.
Where did the overwhelming killing intent from just now go?
Seeing the monk made Chen Lan feel helpless. He knew what had just happened, although his body was influenced by the Demon Heart, his consciousness was still present. It was all because of this Demon Heart, otherwise, he wouldn’t have offended this monk for no reason.
What the hell is this thing from his previous life, constantly affecting his mind and body.
"What happened just now wasn’t my intention. If you believe , you can leave; if not, I’m willing to accompany you to the end." Chen Lan spoke calmly. Did he really have to say he had a second personality?
Even if he said it, these people probably wouldn’t believe it.
This monk had no personal enmity with him, it was just the Demon Heart’s words that offended the other. If the monk no longer cared and left, Chen Lan wouldn’t say anything, but if he insisted on fighting, Chen Lan was not afraid of battle.
The monk hesitated after hearing this. The punch from Chen Lan just now was terrifying, his back still faintly ached. Now, all of Chen Lan’s killing intent was gone, as if he was a different person, making the monk find Chen Lan sowhat strange.
"I take my leave!" The monk cupped his fists, bowed, and imdiately left the place.
At this mont, only a trembling Xiao Qin and the Taoist Saint behind the curtain were left on the stage.
"Tell , do you have any other detained Demon Race mbers?" Chen Lan jumped forward, landing in front of Xiao Qin, speaking coldly.
The provocation and attempted killing of the monk were due to the Demon Heart, but now it wasn’t. Chen Lan truly wanted to know if there were other Demon Race mbers being held, or just how cruel these people’s thods were.
He had already accepted the fact that he was the Demon Emperor. His people still believed he wasn’t dead, waiting bitterly. Now they were captured, how could he sit idly by!
"There are no more, that was the last one." Xiao Qin shook her head in terror.
"Fellow Daoist, I observe you have no demonic aura, why are you so concerned about the Demon Race?" At this mont, a voice sounded, space cracked open, and an old man stepped out with an extrely terrifying aura.
"It’s none of your business." Chen Lan replied calmly.
Hearing this, the old man’s face turned cold, sneered, and after a mont, let out a cold snort: "Hmph, since that’s the case, I’ll take you back to the Chaotic Realm, and you will speak then!"
In an instant, the old man’s figure disappeared, the surrounding space shattered like glass, in the blink of an eye forming a void space, with nothing in it!
"Such terrifying Spatial Dao Power, just in an instant, he made switch spaces." Chen Lan frowned and said in a low voice. This place was no longer what it was just now. The old man’s Path of Space was amazing. Even though his position hadn’t changed, he had already entered the Void Space.
In the Void Space, the old man’s figure disappeared. But just then, a rift opened behind Chen Lan, a large hand suddenly reached out, wanting to grab Chen Lan.
"A ghostly trick." Chen Lan had already detected it, quickly dodged, summoned the Lantian Sword, and slashed out.
Once the Lantian Sword was out, he didn’t plan on letting this old man leave. One of them had to die.
The Sword Qi sliced through, the large hand broke off, dissipating. The old man’s figure gradually erged, frowning as he looked at the Lantian Sword in Chen Lan’s hand: "This sword, it seems familiar, where did you get it?"
For so reason, seeing this sword made the old man feel a bit terrified, as if this sword had once cut him, it felt very familiar!
"It’s none of your concern." Chen Lan replied calmly, his figure vanished, reappearing already behind the old man.
"Such speed, but in this space, I am invincible." The old man was surprised, quickly dodging, reappearing already ten thousand ters away.
"A perfect Path of Space, truly extraordinary. It seems this is your domain." Chen Lan said.
The old man should be able to teleport freely in this space.
"It seems you know quite a bit. In that case, you might as well surrender to , and I can let you off." The old man said coldly.
"That’s what I usually tell others." Chen Lan said, flicking his fingers. Ice Cold Power burst out from within, the temperature of the space suddenly dropped, as if it was minus a hundred degrees!
In an instant, the space began to freeze, covering layer upon layer of thick ice, even the air carried the piercingly cold Ice Power, causing the old man’s face to change dramatically: "An ultimate ice path, you actually have an ultimate path!"
He, who had perfected the Path of Space, wanted to freeze his spatial domain. It had to be at least at the ultimate level. This person actually possessed an ultimate path. Even though he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, he had never reached an ultimate path. Who is this monstrous being!
Any ultimate path is dozens of tis stronger than a perfect path!
Soon the old man realized, his spatial domain couldn’t be closed, already thoroughly frozen, continuously consuming Dao Power and Spiritual Power!
Moreover, his spatial domain lost its effect, unable to teleport, couldn’t exert any use of this domain!
With space frozen, no matter how many spatial thods he had, he couldn’t use them, only other paths could be used.
"Offending a senior was my mistake, please forgive ." The old man, knowing his situation, imdiately bowed and pleaded.
He was not a match for this person.
The next second, Chen Lan appeared in front of him, grabbing his throat, lifting him up: "Speak, is selling the Demon Race the will of the Chaos Realm Lord, or is it your own doing?"
Hearing this, the old man’s eyes widened in terror. Fearful of death, he quickly answered: "I say, it was our own doing. The Realm Lord has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. He is said to be in seclusion all this ti."
"I see, then you can die now."
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