On the vast earth, the night is moving alone.

His shape is already very different from before.

The hideous horns are shrinking, the sharp claws are gradually withdrawing, and the image is becoming more and more gentle.

But that doesn't mean he is becoming a human.

In fact, Ye felt like he was in a strange state.

It was as if his body and his soul were heading on a completely opposite path.

At the soul level, there are countless brilliances of Taoism, which condense into the image of human beings, vast and mysterious, and cannot see clearly. If it is in the sky, it is close to you.

The body is a demon, and its power is condensed. The magic pattern is first revealed, and the light is dim, but it is extremely firm.

It feels so inconsistent and incompatible.

Both sides are pulling each other and influencing each other.

The soul is strong and far away, and the body is weak but close.

It was as if a powerful monk wanted to take over his body, but because of the right time and place, although he was just a weak new demon, he could not succeed in taking over his body.

I welcome this kind of body-taking in my heart.

A noun sounded: Return.

But there is another voice in my consciousness that reminds me: Don’t return!

Where does this sound come from?

No, or where does it feel?

Ye didn't understand.

But the question now is, what should I do?

I want to pursue the answer, but which path is correct?

aldult?

Become a demon?

still……

Looking up at the sky at night, I couldn't find the answer for a moment.

He was wandering, but he saw a guy with a black helmet and giant sword surrounded by black flames coming over in the distance.

This is……

Ye thought about it carefully for a while, but couldn't think of the other person's origin.

It's really interesting. I'm very familiar with the human world, but not so familiar with the demon world.

At this time, the guy like a martial artist with a black helmet and great sword had already come over. It stood in front of Ye, making an unpleasant sound like a friction between gold and iron: "This is the territory of Youhan Ancient Castle, not something you can come. Leave here!"

Night looked at it and asked, "What kind of demon are you?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" The armored demon had raised his great sword.

It seems to be chopped down.

"So good." Ye murmured to himself: "If you kill you, you will naturally have an answer."

The great sword was slashed down, bringing out a black light.

Ye just raised his hand slowly.

Use your hands to grab the great sword.

The great sword fell on Ye's hand and pounced!

His palm was cut open.

Ye didn't care, as if the claws were not his own. He just looked at the giant sword embedded in his hand and said, "The Dark Blood Sword Demon has been promoted from the Blade Bone Demon. It is also considered a... Realm of All Laws, Oh no, little lord."

flutter!

The giant sword continued to slash forward, slashing his arm and directly to his shoulders.

"It hurts a little." Ye continued to murmur.

Deep in the soul, the soul that was as majestic as bright as the sun roared, as if anxious about the encounter at night.

Let me in! I can help you kill this guy easily!

It seemed as if the ancient call sounded in my heart.

But Ye shook his head: "No, this is the way I want to go."

The giant sword slashed again, and cut it from his shoulder to his chest. The dark blood sword demon's entire body of the demonic energy rose: "Be my food!"

Ye just looked at the other party blankly: "Food? Yes, you are my food."

As he spoke, the giant sword suddenly decomposed, as if something had melted into Ye's body bit by bit.

The Dark Blood Sword Demon was stunned. He wanted to withdraw the sword, but found that he could no longer take it back.

A strange force attracted, like a vortex.

A small black hole was formed in the wound that was split by it.

"The Way of the Noble One!" Ye said.

The next moment, the dark blood sword demon cried out "Ah", and his whole body turned into a demonic flame, rushing into Ye's body, and no longer saw any trace.

The momentum of the night also increased slightly.

I looked down at myself and saw that there was no more injuries, but the magic pattern that formed this demon body had added a few more.

"No!" The ethereal soul was also shouting at the same time.

"That's right!" There was another voice invisible.

It seemed as if the soul was divided into two halves at this moment, like an angel or a demon, struggling in interaction and contradicting each other.

However, Ye didn't know who was the angel and who was the demon.

Logically, I should believe in the spirit of my previous life, right? Ye Xiang.

But I am a demon now!

Demon, don't follow the right path!

He smiled slightly, revealing his mouth full of fangs.

Then he walked towards the Youhan Ancient Castle.

The castle is right in front of it.

As if ice is forged, a land of ice and snow has formed in this lava desert.

Rare and rare.

Stepping on the frozen ground, making a rattle.

When he came to the castle, a large group of demons had rushed out of the castle.

The leader is a frost demon with a deformed giant hand.

It is the lord here.

The Frost Demon's head is like the work of a novice ice sculptor. It is simple and rough in workmanship. The eyes, ears, and other organs are basically misplaced or distorted as long as they are paired.

This makes it look a bit funny.

The Frost Demon Lord looked at the night and felt a hint of threat.

But it was not afraid, but instead smiled: "You are not bad, I will kill you, or you will kill me."

It said, waving its big hand, causing all the demons to retreat, and stood up on its own: "This will be a fair competition."

This made Ye a little curious: "I thought you should be able to feel that you are not my opponent."

"What's the matter? In the world of demons, death is the right way!" Frost Demon answered proudly.

Death is the right way?

Ye chewed on this, and then he said, "Maybe. We are all living demons without life, and destiny given by heaven. Life is not eternal, and death is the right way. But if this is the case, why is the more wise the demon, the more afraid of death?"

The Frost Demon didn't expect him to say that.

It said angrily: "It's not because of those anti-world erosions! They make us fear death and make us ignore the essence. You new idiot, death is never scary, life is just a passerby! Return to the right path, emptiness and nothingness are the only eternity! Come on!"

He said, rushing up, and frost rose when he raised his hand.

Let the frost cover itself, the night turned into an ice sculpture at that moment.

Seeing that he did not resist at all, Frost Demon laughed proudly: "It seems that my end is not yet here! Die!"

Ye punched at the ice sculpture.

Card!
To be continued...