Chapter 2886

In the void, Yang Kai’s figure was revealed again. His face was as pale as paper, looking like he was at the end of his rope. The Mountain River Bell had also turned into a huge object floating in front of him, continuously transmitting an ancient and desolate sound. Circles of sound waves impact ed down along the bell body shaking off countless demons clinging to the Evergreen Divine Tree. The weaker demons burst into blood mists and disappeared before they even landed on the ground. Only the slightly stronger demons had the power to resist.

But even those Demon Marshals were shaken until their seven orifices bled, their minds were muddled, and they suffered great trauma. Only the Demon King-level powerhouses could barely hold on, but they were also constantly falling to the ground, pulling the distance from the Mountain River Bell.

After the bell rang more than ten times, the demons on the Evergreen Divine Tree were cleared out.

Only Modo’s huge body was still rising rapid. The sound waves converge by the Mountains and Rivers Bell hitting his body causing layers of ripples, but unable to stop his steps.

“Bastard, are you out courting death？” Modo roared, and his climbing speed became even faster. Through the layers of leaves, his huge eyes stared directly at the direction where Yang Kai was.

Finally, he crossed all the obstacles and saw that tiny barbarian. Modo grinned ferociously and reached out to grab him. Yang Kai did not dodge, or rather, could not dodge. The casual strike of a Demon Saint contained the supreme principle of the Great Dao. Although it did not seem fast, it was the essence of his lifetime of cultivation and could not be easily avoided.

The big hand held Yang Kai, as if pinching an insignificant little bug-. Modo brought him to his and exerted a little force with his hand.

The sound of click came which was the sound of bones breaking. The body maintaining the Dragon Transformation Secret Technique could not Youdaoplaceholder0 the brute force of the Demon Saint, especially a Demon Saint in his peak state.

But there was no trace of pain on Yang Kai’s face. Instead, it was a calm. This calmness made Modo extremely unhappy when he saw it.

“Use whatever tricks you have. Let’s see if you can stop me.” Modo snorted coldly, and the air waves erupt from his nostrils formed a violent wind.

“There is really one move…” Yang Kai smiled slightly at him.

Mordo was dumbfounded. He didn’t expect that until now, this tiny barbarian still had a trick up his sleeve. But soon his expression became indifferent again. No matter what tricks the other party had left, they couldn’t possibly have any effect in front of himself who had regained his peak strength, unless he had the same strength as himself.

Mordo didn’t say anything more. The strength in his hand suddenly increased, preparing to directly crush this barbarian to death.

The sound of bones breaking became more intense. But Yang Kai, as if he couldn’t feel the pain, suddenly reached out and tapped on his forehead. His face was never so serious before, and he chanted in a low voice, “Enter the devil！”

Click…

With a crisp sound, it was as if something had been broken.

Mordo actually instinctively gave birth to an extremely bad feeling. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, as if something big was about to happen. The Demon Saint was particularly sensitive to the perception of danger, so he believed in his feeling.

The strength in his hand suddenly increased. But at this moment, Mordo’s face changed. His already huge eyes suddenly widened even more, as if he had seen an extremely incredible scene.

A huge and unparalleled resistance force in his hand. This resistance force gave Mordo the feeling that it was of the same origin as his own demonic energy, but it seemed more ancient, from a more distant era. This made Mordo amazed again and again.

The pitch-black energy oozed out from between his fingers like paste, gradually gathering in one place and exuding a hair-raising aura.

And the tiny barbarian held in his hand suddenly had his right eye turn completely black, like a black hole that could devour everything in the world.

Suddenly meeting that pitch-black eyeball, Modo was actually in a trance for a moment, only feeling restless in his heart and his soul beating.

The next moment. His face changed drastically, and he shouted, “How do you have the aura of an ancient demon?”

He finally understood what was going on with the aura that had emerged within this barbarian. It was clearly the extremely pure aura of an ancient demon. The ancient demons were beings even more ancient and distant than him. They were the ancestors of the demons, the first batch of living beings to be born when the Demon Realm was created. It was these ancient demons who opened up territory in the Demon Realm and created the space for the demons to survive. After thousands of years of reproduction, the later demons came into being.

The ancient demons have not perished. To this day, there are still ancient demons living in the Demon Realm. Each ancient demon is an extremely powerful existence, a powerhouse that even the Demon Saints have to show respect to.

However, although the ancient demons are powerful, their intelligence is pitifully low. They are like a group of uncivilized wild beasts, acting entirely on instinct. Even the Great Demon God cannot command them.

In the Demon Realm, the number of Ancient Demons is also extremely scarce. Not to mention those ordinary demons, even powerful beings at the Demon Saint level may not see an Ancient Demon in their entire lives. They all live in the harshest and most secluded environments and never show themselves easily.

Mordo was fortunate to have seen one once. That time, he accidentally barged into the place where several Ancient Demons lived. As a result, he was chased for hundreds of thousands of miles as an intruder and almost didn’t survive. He still remembers thesmell of the Ancient Demons vividly.

Suddenly seeing the demonic energy belonging to the Ancient Demons in this world, how could Mordo not be shocked？

However, he finally understood why the demonic energy that he turned into after his Demon Heart burst had no effect on this barbarian. He originally had the Qi of the Ancient Demons in his body, so naturally he could resist the erosion of his own demonic energy.

But… why on earth is this? How could thesmell of the Ancient Demons appear on a foreigner?

Yang Kai didn’t answer, and it’s not known whether he didn’t want to answer or didn’t hear. At this moment, he only felt that his Divine Soul was in turmoil. After untangle the gold and silver seals in his Dantian he immediately felt a power beyond his imagination surge out from his Dantian and spread throughout his body. With the blessing of this power, he couldn’t help but have an illusion of being omnipotent, as if he could pick the stars and catch the moon with a raise of his hand.

While obtaining powerful strength, all kinds of hidden evils in the depths of his heart were awakened and magnified, his mind gradually became lost, and his intact left eye twitched violently, up and down, left and right, as if out of his control. However, the right eye that turned black was still a void and hollow, forming a very sharp contrast with the activity of the left eye, and seems even weirder.

A strange black breath surged in the sea of consciousness. This breath seemed to have extremely strong infectivity. Everywhere it passed, everything dimmed, and one by one the memory light balls were dyed black, losing the colorful light of the past.

Yang Kai hid his soul on the island by the Seven-Colored Warm Soul Lotus relying on this supreme treasure of heaven and earth to barely maintain his last trace of sobriety.

Falling into Magic Road was not the first time but this time it was a bit different from before. He found that the strength he obtained was even stronger, as if he had gradually adapted to the unsealed devil qi in his body and could exert their effects to a greater extent. But correspondingly, the price to pay was also higher.

This was his last resort, and he doesn’t dare to use it easily unless it was a last resort because every time he used it there was a danger of truly falling into evil, perhaps losing himself and becoming a evil person not recognizing his relatives.

But facing the aggressive persecution of a Saint, Yang Kai had no choice.

His body, which was originally only two zhang tall, actually grew a little taller after going demonic. The huge power directly broke free from Mo Duo’s palm and stopped growing until it reached three zhang. The short horn on his forehead also grew a section.

And then Yang Kai discovered a phenomenon that made him pleasantly surprised.

The Dragon Transformation Secret Technique seemed to have a certain inhibitory effect on going demonic. Although his sea of consciousness was in chaos, he could still maintain the immortality of his consciousness. This was not only the credit of the Seven-Colored Warm Divine Lotus, but also the bonus of this dragon-transformed body.

He didn’t understand why this was the case, but subtly guessed that it had something to do with the original power of the Golden Saint Dragon.

His Dragon Transformation was a secret technique based on the power of the Golden Saint Dragon So far the power he had exerted was probably less than one percent. If one day he could fully exert the original power of the Golden Saint Dragon, he might really transform into a dragon and roam the universe and all realms, instead of just transforming into a three-zhang-tall dragon-human form like now.

The primordial power of the Golden Saint Dragon had divinity, while the ancient demonic qi had. The two were originally incompatible and opposing existences. Now they coexisted in Yang Kai’s body and were simultaneously mobilized, resulting in a phenomenon that simply cannot explain.

Yang Kai desired power, and the Qi of the Ancient Demon gained the upper hand, allowing him to fall into the demonic state. However, he was unwilling to lose his sanity, so the dragon-transformed body and the Seven-Colored Warmth God Lotus protected a glimmer of clarity in his sea of consciousness, preventing him from completely losing himself.

The heart-rending pain was transmitted from all over the body. Yang Kai felt as if his entire person had been shattered and then reassembled. This was not just the reassembly of flesh and bones, but also the internal organs.

Such pain, no one could bear.

Yet, Yang Kai, who maintained a glimmer of clarity, felt it ten or twenty times more intensely, far exceeding his own limit.

He roared towards the sky, his body trembling violently, and his left eye twitched even more severely.

Mordo’s complexion changed even more. He discovered that no matter how hard he exerted himself, he could no longer close his palm and crush this insignificant little bug that had just been insignificant.

This alien had actually gained the strength to compete with him in an extremely short period of time.

Mordo could not accept such an outcome.

He firmly fixed his body with his feet and then extended his other hand to pinch Yang Kai’s head, his expression ferocious and menacing.

Yang Kai’s roar suddenly stopped, halting without the slightest sign, and the cracking sounds within his body no longer came out.

Looking around, he was completely wrapped in a mass of black qi, and his figure could not be seen clearly. But extremely strangely, the darkness at the right eye was clearly visible, extremely abrupt. This was a very unusual phenomenon.

“Ancient Demon’s Eye！” Modo finally discovered the special feature of this eye and was greatly shocked in his heart.

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