511: C511 Third heart demon

C511 Third heart demon

"What?"

Xiao Lang was shocked, he had comprehended his own Heavenly Devil Battle Arts and no one had ever taught her before. Regarding the matter of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts, it was also something he had heard from others after buying a few books on it.

The Inner Demon behind the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts did not come along with the passage of time, but instead did not comprehend the Heavenly Dao. If you wanted it to come, it would definitely not come.

For a supreme Heavenly Emperor to reach such a realm, it was comparable to a Great Emperor! He definitely knew a lot of things and would never lie to him. At that instant, Xiao Lang's entire body was brimming with an aura of joy. He felt as if he had received a new life. That feeling of joy was indescribable. As for the last sentence of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, Xiao Lang completely ignored it. He would definitely not practice that ruthless dao.

Xiao Lang stood up and bowed deeply towards the Heavenly Emperor, his eyes full of gratitude as he looked at him. However, the remnant soul of the Supreme Heavenly Monarch sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's no use, if you don't learn the heartless way from this emperor, even if your heart demon attacks you and you die in front of me, I still won't make a move!"

Xiao Lang laughed bitterly, he did not explain, and then ?

Just as he was about to tell the Supreme Heavenly Monarch about his teleportation into the Tianzhou, his body suddenly trembled and his eyes rolled back as he fell straight to the ground. His soul was pulled away by a strong suction force and entered a completely pitch black space.

He was actually hit by Supreme Heavenly Monarch's words, the third time it was attacked by the heart demon!

Xiao Lang's fall caused the Supreme Heavenly Monarch to be stunned. He glanced at him and started to laugh bitterly, but he really did not care about it, and the residual soul disappeared from the green Supreme Divine Weapon in a flash.

After cultivating the Dao of Merciless, he had become cold-blooded and heartless. His actions all depended on his mood. Furthermore, he had always been a stubborn person. If Xiao Lang died just like that, he would not be able to bring his corpse back to his homeland, and he would not be able to find a descendant to take care of it for him.

Didn't he have a cold-blooded and heartless heart? How could he prove the ruthlessness of the Dao?

On the other hand, Broken Shoes woke up again two days later. He rubbed his aching head and started to curse Supreme Heavenly Monarch in his heart. He wondered in his heart if the Supreme Heavenly Monarch was sick. Didn't he want to obtain his Divine Weapon? Was there a need to keep holding a grudge and make him faint every time?

He shook his head a little, but after sweeping a glance at the scene, he was shocked, because Xiao Lang's eyes had turned white, and her pupils had spread apart, falling to the ground like an idiot. Fortunately, Xiao Lang was still breathing, if not he would have thought that Xiao Lang's soul was instantly destroyed by the Supreme Heavenly Monarch.

"So lucky? An attack from the heart demon? "

Broken shoes touched his nose, thinking about how Xiao Lang said not long ago that the Inner Demon was coming soon, he was a little helpless. He circled around Xiao Lang a few times, and in the end, could only quietly accompany him, secretly praying that he had passed the inner demons.

Xiao Lang was at a loss for what to do. Facing the Wrathful Spirit that was crazily rushing towards him, he felt a chill run down his spine.

It wasn't that his heart wasn't strong enough, but that his soul would automatically feel fear here. The atmosphere here could actively affect his willpower. It was as if a voice was telling him that the Wrathful Spirit was incomparably terrifying, telling him not to resist anymore.

This was already the fifth wave of attacks. His soul had been destroyed four times, from its original height of more than two meters to a height of one and a half meters, the originally thick and solid Soul Shadow s had now turned into illusions, and were shivering in the pitch black void!

The Wrathful Spirit s increased each time, wave after wave of savagery, the pain multiplied and the voice in the soul consumed the willpower of the people. On one side was endless pain and on the other was eternal freedom. If one's heart wasn't firm and resolute, their soul would have collapsed long ago.

Xiao Lang's willpower was very strong, his ability to endure pain was heaven defying, the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts's cultivation was incomparably painful, he had Vine s that sped up his cultivation speed, and even increased his pain by ten times.

The cold life he had as a child, Xiao Qingyi's meticulous guidance, and his stubborn personality allowed him to rely on his strong willpower to persevere time and time again.

I can't die, I don't want to die, after this inner demon I can live for a hundred years, I have mastered the ability to fly through space, I still have the chance to obtain the Supreme Divine Weapon, I can go with Broken Shoes to find the knife, I can save Red Bean, I definitely can't die!

Xiao Lang's Soul Shadow roared soundlessly within the Space of Void. Following the wave after wave of innumerable Wrathful Spirit, his Soul Shadow became weaker and weaker, but his eyes became firmer and firmer. That one moment of light was enough to frighten the death god away.

Seventh wave, eighth wave, ninth wave ?

When the ninth wave of Wrathful Spirit left, Xiao Lang's Soul Shadow was only left with a height of less than half a meter. He began to panic internally. There was still the strongest wave left. No matter how strong his willpower was, his soul would probably not be able to withstand it.

His worry had indeed happened. Countless ghost flames appeared from all directions, they were the eyes of each and every powerful Wrathful Spirit. The swaying of those eyes seemed to represent the death god's call.

He could not accept it. His heart was roaring with anger, but the Soul Shadow was being bitten and became weaker. Seeing the Soul Shadow about to disappear, the only hope in his heart disappeared, and the Supreme Heavenly Monarch did not make a move, watching him die.

"I can't hold on any longer, so let's get out of this!"

Sensing that the Soul Shadow was about to collapse, such a strong thought automatically emerged in Xiao Lang's mind. It was like a plague that quickly spread to his soul and main body, almost making him give up.

"No, no! I can't die, what if I die? What about Auntie? What about your foster father? "

Another thought suddenly rose up as this thought began to compete with that thought for control of his soul. The two thoughts within his heart were constantly fighting, but his soul was getting thinner and thinner, on the verge of collapsing.1

Right at the moment when the Soul Shadow was about to collapse, a voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Lang's heart. An extremely unfamiliar voice, he was sure that it was definitely not the voice of that Supreme Heavenly Monarch, nor was it the voice of a broken shoe or Vine.

"There is a dao in your heart that cannot be broken by any means. When your heart is strong enough, no one can defeat you or even kill you ?" Only you! "

His words were profound and it was unknown what he meant, but at that moment, Xiao Lang suddenly understood that his Soul Shadow was about to collapse, while his eyes were shockingly bright. In his heart, he roared: "If it crashes, so long as my heart is strong enough, so what if my soul crashes? "Hahaha!"

"Bam!"

A soundless explosion sounded from within the Space of Void. Xiao Lang's soul was torn apart, and those Wrathful Spirit s completed their mission and retreated quickly. The Space of Void had once again recovered a deathly silence.

"Buzz!"

The Space of Void suddenly lit up, but it was not the same as the previous two times where the same golden rays of light fell from the sky. Rather, the shattered souls of Xiao Lang suddenly emitted a golden light, which then slowly gathered from all directions, and finally condensed Xiao Lang's Soul Shadow. The Soul Shadow was incredibly sturdy, and was at least three meters tall. The density of its soul body had increased to be comparable to that of a physical body, and its soul was actually several times stronger than before.

Suddenly, he stood up and scared the crap out of the shoes on the side by jumping up. Ignoring the broken shoes, as if he was insane, he raised both his hands up high and roared hysterically, "Haha, my heart is not dead, my soul is everlasting and will forever be here. I've finally gotten past the third inner demon. Red Bean is waiting for me! Once I exit this Abyss of Death, I will definitely ? The Black Scale Prefecture has flipped the heavens and turned the earth upside down! "

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