On the other side, the demon who was imprisoned in the golden light had been thrown into the dark dungeon by two guards of the Jin clan.

"Damn it, damn guy, he actually used this method to deal with it!"

The demon roared angrily, venting his anger and reluctance.

He escaped from the dead by chance, but now he is going to die in the hands of someone else.

How could this prevent him from feeling angry, and a strong hatred kept surging from the bottom of his heart.

Just as the demon beat his chest and stamped his feet, and his hatred continued, he suddenly felt something strange about the golden light that imprisoned him.

A crack suddenly cracked open, and an extremely powerful magic power was pouring into the golden light.

Under the influence of this demonic energy, the injuries on the demon's body were healing rapidly, and the demonic energy that had been lost before was constantly replenishing.

"This power, this feeling..."

The demon's body shivered slightly, and as soon as he recovered, he immediately knelt on the ground, looking at the cracked gap with ecstasy.

With his gaze, the dungeon walls he was in gradually shattered.

A strange evil atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire dungeon, and a statue appeared in front of him.

It was a headless statue with dark inscriptions carved all over the body, and the buzzing sound from the inside of the statue could be heard faintly.

"I've seen Lord Demon."

The demon lowered his head tremblingly, but he couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his tone.

"Well... I really didn't expect that kid would overturn almost all my arrangements so resolutely."

"But fortunately, I had forced him to control him and left this secret pollution corner."

"Although this world can no longer be eroded, these powers are enough to allow me to see something interesting."

A low murmur sound came from the headless statue, like a demonic sound penetrated his ears, forcing the demon to cover his ears with all his strength.

He didn't look at the demon throughout the whole process, and the headless statue whispered to himself.

The next moment, the statue of the god exploded and a huge demonic energy overflowed from it.

Then, as if he was being pulled, he was poured into the body of the demon in the golden light.

In an instant, violent demonic energy filled the whole body, and the half-kneeling body suddenly stood up.

"ah!"

The screams of pain could not be reached outside, and the violent demonic energy was eroding his body wildly.

But accordingly, the power of the demon is also constantly expanding.

After a while, the dungeon returned to peace, as if everything had been just an illusion before.

The broken walls and cracks in the golden light have disappeared.

Only the demon who stood still in the golden light suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Strength, what a powerful force!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe, kill, I want to kill everyone!"

The demon roared, raised his hand and wanted to tear the shackles of the golden light in front of him.

But he stopped when he waved his hand, just because the sound from his ears gave him an excellent plan.

"Is that thing okay? The patriarch has gathered all the tribesmen in the square."

"Just wait to push this bastard to behead and show it to the public."

"Don't worry, what can happen to my kung fu in this moment? I've been watching here."

Listening to the conversation coming from his ears, the demon narrowed his eyes and a sinister smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, very good, just use your blood to celebrate my new life."

After a word fell, the demon retracted the sharp claws he had poked out and turned back to his previous appearance of flesh and blood.

Soon, two guards came to the dungeon and took the demon out.

In the square of the Jin clan city, Zhang Yifeng and Xuanyuan stood next to the execution platform.

At this time, Jin Buhuan was standing in front of the stage with passion to give a speech, mobilizing the revenge of the people of the Jin clan.

At the same time, the two guards also brought the demons imprisoned in the golden light.

Looking at the demon who killed more than ten of their clan members, the Jin clan members immediately began to curse.

After Jin Buhuan let them vent their anger, he asked someone to bring the demon up.

When passing by Zhang Yifeng and the other two, the demon could not help but turn his head and glared at him hatefully.

Looking at the demon's hatred gaze, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly.

That look was not like a dying person who could do it before his death, but more like a happy look that was about to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng's premonition of anxiety became stronger and stronger.

"Xuanyuan, Dali, you are ready first. Once any unexpected situation occurs, you will immediately take the people of the Jin clan to escape from here."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the demon who was taken to the execution platform and turned to Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali and ordered.

Although the two of them didn't know why Zhang Yifeng was suddenly nervous, they still obediently hid in the crowd as he said.

Before the execution stage, Jin Buhuan invited Zhang Yifeng over.

"Dear tribesmen, this is Mr. Zhang who helped us catch this demon."

"If it weren't for Mr. Zhang's help, I'm afraid our Jin clan will still be attacked by this scum."

"For this, I hope you can send Mr. Zhang the most sincere applause!"

Jin Buhuan patted Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder, then spread his hands and shouted downward.

The excited Jin clan members immediately applauded hard and sent their most sincere thanks to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng just nodded with a smile, then turned his head and whispered to Jin Buhuan and said, "Captain Jin, this demon may be different, so let me give him the last blow."

Zhang Yifeng, who noticed some clues, wanted Jin Buhuan to hand over the important task of killing the demon.

"Mr. Zhang, you're over-concerned."

"Not mentioning anything else, even if this guy really hides some strength, he will never be able to kill me in front of so many people."

"The Jin clan is different now, this little demon can't make any waves."

Jin Buhuan shook his head, said with satisfaction, and pointed at the surroundings of the square.

At this time, not only ordinary tribe members gathered in the square, but also most of the Jin clan's wartime power was stationed.

Hundreds of archers and more than a thousand full-armored warriors are the confidence that Jin Buchang has developed over the years.

Seeing that Jin Buhuan was so persistent and executed the demon with his own hands, Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to nod.

Standing aside, watching Jin Buhuan walk towards the demon.

"Ugly guy, you are like your dirty heart, disgusting."

"Give your life for my tribe!"

Jin Buhuan raised the long sword in his hand and looked at the demon man who was limping into a ball in the golden light in front of him with contempt.

After a sound of falling, the long sword pierced through the golden light and accurately stabbed the demon's heart.

In an instant, a wail came from the demon's mouth and fell to the ground and there was no movement.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the scene by the side, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Could it be that his perception was wrong for the first time in history?
Chapter completed!