As he spoke, Pang Jian gently held the Source Demon Sword.
He first calmly established perception with the source demon, then looked at Hong Qiming calmly and said: "The magic sword in my hand comes from a branch of the Demon Sect, and there is a source demon hidden inside it."
"It can see through the evil thoughts in people's hearts, especially the evil thoughts directed at me."
"Hong Qiming, Zhou Yi, you two deliberately lured people to go deeper, wanting to borrow the rare items we have to help you explore the mysteries of this world."
"You two, do you really think that others don't know?"
Too lazy to play along with the two, he tore off the fig leaf and said coldly: "If you want to obtain the secrets of the God and Demon Creation Institute, please go deep into it. I will not step in anyway."
Zhou Yi frowned and said nothing.
Hong Qiming was shocked and said, "Is the Origin Demon Sword really so magical?"
The Demon Sword Sect had been destroyed for many years, and not much was known about this sword within the sect. As the leader of the new generation of the Demon Sword, he had actually never come into contact with the Source Demon Sword.
After all, the Source Demon Sword has been suppressed at the bottom of the Sword Tower.
But he also knew that the remnants of the Demon Sword Sect were obsessed with this sword, and said that if they could only get the Source Demon Sword, the Demon Sword Sect would prosper again!
"Wu Yuan, Pang Jian is destined to die on this land. And the Yuan Mo Sword will also return to our Demon Sect." He touched his chin and said, "I already have the Demon God Lamp in my hand, and I don't want to practice sword skills. You can consider it."
Wu Yuan shook his head and said woodenly, "I am not worthy of it."
Hong Qiming frowned and suddenly said: "Wu Yuan, right now, you must make a choice between me and Pang Jian. Either you help me kill Pang Jian, or..."
Wu Yuan retreated quickly and said, "Then I will choose to kill you!"
"I knew you were not trustworthy!" Hong Qiming sneered.
Flickering flames flew out from the oil lamp and chased Wu Yuan like shooting stars.
Hong Qiming said sternly: "As a disciple of the Demon Sect, how dare you betray me? I will get rid of you first!"
Wu Yuan had already disappeared at the other end of the strange fog, and used a secret method to erase the sensitivity of the Demon Lamp, making it impossible for the chasing flames to find their target.
He said expressionlessly: "Brother Hong, you will die. If I choose you, I will die too."
“Wow!”
A purple ball of light suddenly flew out and hovered above his head, like a magic eye that could see through all directions.
And Wu Yuan's figure had disappeared from Hong Qiming's sight.
He suddenly shouted in the strange fog: "Pang Jian, the Demon God Lamp is a top-notch holy artifact, which contains six secret realms. The six secret realms are modeled after the heaven and earth created by the demons from other realms, and are mysterious and unpredictable."
He knew that Hong Qiming should not be able to see him, but Pang Jian certainly could.
"Hong Qiming's soul is now inside the wick. Remember to destroy his soul."
"But be careful not to be drawn away by any of the secret realms, because if you get caught in one, you will be lost in the six secret realms."
"… "
Wu Yuan revealed the secrets of the magic lamp one after another.
And Pang Jian heard all of this clearly.
He didn't expect that Wu Yuan would be so decisive as to choose to turn against his fellow disciple Hong Qiming and reveal the mystery of the Demon Lamp.
"Don't think too much. You, Liu Youyu, Fan Chen, and Hu Yuanfei, your combined strength exceeds that of Zhou Yi and Hong Qiming. These two have ulterior motives. Once their actions are exposed, their respective sects will eradicate them."
"If I stay with them, I will die more than I will live. I know how to make the choice."
The witch muttered to himself in the thick and strange fog.
Pang Jian nodded slightly, his pupils quietly turned golden, and he looked closely at the kerosene lamp held in Hong Qiming's hand.
Sure enough, Hong Qiming's little soul was squatting in the burning wick.
There was also a wave of spiritual light spreading outward from the wick, still searching for Wu Yuan's trace and vitality.
When Boguang entered where Wu Yuan was, the purple ball of light floating above Wu Yuan's head suddenly turned into a cold magic eye and looked at Boguang.
“Shhh!”
The spiritual light waves belonging to Hong Qiming suddenly disappeared when they were seen by the devil's eye.
Hong Qiming said in surprise: "Purple Demon Eye!"
"BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM! BOOM BOOM!"
Six bizarre secret realms of caves and heavens, like a surging chaotic cave, spread out in the void behind Hong Qiming.
In the secret realm of the cave, there was singing and dancing, and a charming scene of enchanting witches and demon generals having fun.
There are also secret realms where corpses pile up into mountains and blood is like the vast ocean, revealing a horrifying scene of doomsday.
There are also secret realms with raging flames and demons roaring madly, as if they are being baptized by fireworks.
In some secret realms, magnificent demon palaces stand one after another, and hundreds of millions of tribes such as the Demon Scale Clan and the Phantom Demon Clan emerge to hold a grand ceremony to worship the demon god from outer space.
Those secret caves are connected to the magic lamp in Hong Qiming's hand, and communicate with his soul crouching in the wick.
His soul was like the master of the six secret realms and caves, and he had become a transcendent being revered by all demons.
"Wu Yuan! It turns out I was wrong!"
"The one that the old man really likes and wants to cultivate vigorously is actually you!"
"The Demon Lamp is only a holy weapon, but the Purple Demon Eye is a divine weapon! He gave you the Purple Demon Eye to support you in becoming the leader of the Demon Sect. One of us must die today!"
This great demon sect master, who was much older than Wu Yuan but only one realm higher than him, actually changed his target.
"call!"
He used his spirit to control the magic lamp, leading the six secret caves and heavens, and headed straight for the place where Wu Yuan was hiding.
Pang Jian, who was concentrating and ready for a hard fight, had a strange look on his face as he held the Source Demon Sword.
Hong Qiming's real body sat cross-legged on the spot. He put all his strength into the soul in the magic lamp and regarded Wu Yuan as the first target to be killed.
"Well… "
Zhou Yi was stunned.
He sighed softly, and suddenly said: "Pang Jian, the soul in your sword cannot possibly read my heart."
Pang Jian nodded: "Not only you, Hong Qiming, but also Liu Youyu and the others, the source demon cannot see through the evil thoughts and good thoughts in their hearts."
He had already tried it silently.
He used the source demon to secretly check the thoughts and consciousness of those people, and found that except for Shen Yanxi from the Desolate Land and Cai Shaoheng from the Black Valley, the source demons of other people could not sense the obsession with good and evil.
Fan Chen, Lu Yanshu, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, and the couple from Gufa Sect.
The backgrounds of these guys are more powerful than each other, and each of them carries a valuable treasure. They all have ways to guard their sea of consciousness tightly, leaving the source demon no chance to take advantage.
"So, you were just talking nonsense just now?" Zhou Yi was surprised.
Pang Jian nodded again.
"So..." Zhou Yi looked around as usual and asked, "Are Liu Youyu and the others nearby?"
"Zhou Yi!"
Fan Chen from Taiyi Divine Kingdom was the first to show up and said in a cold voice: "I trusted you so much, but you actually conspired with Hong Qiming and used us as pawns!"
The flying fish boat came roaring.
Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei, Zhou Qingchen, Lu Yanshu and others who had disappeared before appeared one by one.
They tacitly surrounded Zhou Yi and the true body of Demon Sect's Hong Qiming in the center.
Seeing the sudden change in the situation, Hong Qiming was shocked and asked in a deep voice: "Pang Jian, are you going to deal with us?"
"You were the ones who started it." Pang Jian curled his lips slightly and said, "Zhou Yi, I'll leave it to you guys. I'll go deal with Hong Qiming's soul and the demon lamp."
"call out!"
He flew up on his sword.
A moment later, he arrived at the secret realm of the Six Great Caves, which was suspended high in the air, with a clear oil lamp flickering.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The surging secret realm of the cave, like a chaotic cave, locked onto Wu Yuan from afar, trying to suck him in.
The witches, demon generals, and corpses strewn all over the secret realm were filled with strange powers that distorted the sea of consciousness and controlled people's hearts, causing the void above Wu Yuan's head to twist and shake.
But Wu Yuan was able to stand still.
Above his head, the magic sect’s divine artifact, the Purple Demon Eye, was floating. In the depths of the gradually enlarging demon pupil, a towering demon shadow with a sinister aura emerged.
As the towering demonic shadow appeared, all the witches, demon generals, demon gods, and people from all races in the world who came to worship the demon gods, who were in the six secret realms of the heavens that Hong Qiming had sacrificed, suddenly felt the tremendous pressure.
In the six secret realms of the heavens and earth, the buried laws of the Dao have been tampered with, and a grand demonic sound resounds throughout the world.
"The Great Demon God Hermoten!"
"Hemotian!"
"… "
In the secret realm, countless strange demonic shouts spread out, as if they were being spread throughout the worlds.
Deep in the purple devil's eye, the majestic devil shadow quietly became real.
Gradually, it turned into a huge demon with four heads, four faces, and four arms.
His four hands hold a token, a rosary, a lotus and a kettle respectively, and he rides on a peacock facing the six secret realms of the heavens.
“Boom!”
The six secret caves belonging to Hong Qiming collapsed and shattered one by one.
"The power of the divine weapon is not comparable to the holy weapon in your hand, even if your realm is higher than mine."
Wu Yuan still had a blank expression on his face, and said, "Inside the Purple Demon Eye, the divine image of He Motian that was sealed has been refined and integrated by me. His divine image is the soul of the Purple Demon Eye, and I am currently using it."
“Brother Hong, I have no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, but if you are aggressive.”
"Then don't blame me."
"I've given you the Purple Demon Eye, and you still don't want to fight for it?!" Hong Qiming's spirit said sternly in the clear oil lamp: "From the moment you took over the Purple Demon Eye, you have been my biggest opponent!"
"In that case..." Wu Yuan sighed and said helplessly: "Pang Jian, let's work together to kill him."
Pang Jian was a little surprised, but nodded and said, "Oh, OK."
"The Great Demon God Hermotian! He is a powerful god in the Outer Realm Galaxy. I didn't expect that a transcendent being like him would also have an image of a god left in Purgatory, and sealed in his own pupils."
"Pang Jian, I remember that the meaning of my existence is to kill the gods from the outer realms."
"However, in order to avoid killing the demon god who was promoted from the Heavenly Demon, the great demon god Hermotian should have the same origin as me. I feel like I know Him."
"Help me, help me find the other part of myself in the strange fog."
"If you can help me merge the two into one, and promise me that you will not hunt the demon gods from the outer realm, but the gods from other races. I am willing to conquer the outer realm with you!"
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(End of this chapter)