Chapter 1967: The Ancient Demon God Takes Over the Body

In a dark and hidden cave, Jiang Haoyan was sitting cross-legged.

His eyes were gray, and his face was filled with a strong aura of death and evil.

In front of him was a large mass of black fog.

The black fog kept changing its shape, looking weird and ferocious.

"Boy, you have to think carefully!"

In the black fog, two fist-sized red lights suddenly lit up.

It was like the eyes of an evil demon opening.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the friction of iron sheets.

"Once you set foot on this road, there is no way to turn back!"

"You can certainly improve your strength in a short period of time, but every day in the future, you will suffer from the heart-devouring demons!"

"Moreover, after entering the realm of martial gods, every time you break through a level, you will be troubled by the inner demons, and it is very likely that you will go astray!"

The voice hesitated for a moment and sighed.

"Actually, your choice is good for me."

"But you and I have been together for a hundred years, and I, an old man, have experienced tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever talked to me. We have been together for so long, and we have some feelings for each other. I advise you to be cautious and don't want you to go down this path."

After listening to this, Jiang Haoyan also showed a look of relief on his face.

But then, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became firm again.

He roared in a low voice: "My strength is too low now, too low. In front of Ye Xinghe, it is not worth mentioning at all. If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't live to leave the misty illusion!"

"Return to the Martial God Realm, people died before reaching the Martial God Realm, do you still need to worry about the Martial God Realm!"

He gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, don't say anything more, I have made up my mind, please start directly!"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Okay, then it's as you wish!"

When he said these four words, his tone suddenly changed.

It became extremely charming, as if it was filled with great spiritual temptation in an instant.

When people heard it, they seemed to be unable to help but kneel down and worship it!

The next moment, this black fog directly smashed into Jiang Haoyan's body and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Jiang Haoyan stood up suddenly.

The skin all over his body was undulating.

It seemed that there were countless insects crawling inside, which looked weird and disgusting.

And his eyes were blood red.

He let out a shrill roar and rolled on the spot in pain.

His body also turned black in an instant.

Then the pupil contracted violently.

In the pupil, there seemed to be a small pattern, jumping wildly.

The pattern became clearer and clearer, forming a picture.

It seemed to be an ancient demon god. Eating human flesh and drinking human blood raw, extremely cruel!

He was on an altar.

And all around, there were countless ancient ancestors in strange shapes and wearing animal skins, dancing and worshipping.

Then, Jiang Haoyan's body swelled up crazily!

One zhang, three zhang, five zhang.

In the end, it became a full thirty zhang, which is about a hundred meters in height!

Like a towering figure.

The surface of his body also turned black.

The huge muscles were knotted one by one, and it looked full of tyrannical power.

And on its shoulders and ribs, there were two huge meat bags, bulging and protruding outward.

After a while, there was a light sound of "puff".

The meat bag was pierced directly, and two slender white bone arms grew out of it.

The arms grew and thickened, and flesh and blood grew.

In a blink of an eye, he had transformed into a six-armed demon god.

His face changed.

Sometimes it was his face, and sometimes it was the hideous face of the demon god.

Jiang Haoyan roared with pleasure.

"This is such a powerful force, this is the real power!"

"Ye Xinghe, wait for me, I will tear you to pieces!"

Then, he felt an extreme hunger coming.

He immediately staggered and ran out frantically.

He came to the dense forest and grabbed a sixth-level monster in the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm.

The monster had no power to fight back in his hands.

He put it into his mouth, and with a "click", blood and flesh splattered, and it was swallowed alive.

Jiang Haoyan breathed a sigh of satisfaction and chased after another monster.

At this time, he had only one thought in his mind.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

There was a loud "bang".

A monster as big as a hill was directly beaten out, and its head was directly beaten into a bloody mist.

It looked dead.

This is a seventh-level demon beast in the Outer Heaven Realm. It would be in great danger if it were left outside.

"Hehe!"

But at this moment, under Chu Zhantian's fist, it could not survive a single round!

He clapped his hands, looked behind him and asked calmly: "Why is there still no news about Ye Xinghe?"

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect behind him said respectfully: "Since the battle on that day, Ye Xinghe seemed to have disappeared, and there is no trace. All our people have been sent out to look for him, but they have found nothing!"

Chu Zhantian snorted, hesitant in his heart, he thought secretly.

"Do I really have to use that forbidden technique?"

"Although using that forbidden technique can track Ye Xinghe, for me, it means losing a trace of the original bloodline power. Is it worth it?"

After weighing it for a moment, he shook his head and decided to wait and see.

He said in a deep voice: "Go and tell everyone, no matter which sect they are from, let them put down their work immediately and track Ye Xinghe. Whoever dares to disobey the order, they know the consequences!"

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect smiled and said: "I understand, Senior Brother, don't worry about you. Under the reputation, they dare not disobey!"

He was about to leave, and suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, big brother, um, there's news recently that a demon god has appeared in the area north of here!" "That demon god is extremely terrifying, and it consciously devours a large number of monsters here. No one has ever seen or heard of it before!" Chu Zhantian pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "It could be that the red blood mirage dragon that constitutes this misty illusion has just appeared. It should have just awakened." He didn't take it seriously and said lightly: "Go track Ye Xinghe first, and don't worry about anything else." "Yes!" The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect took the order and left. Chu Zhantian looked into the distance and slowly clenched his fist. "Ye Xinghe, don't let me find you!" Ye Xinghe suddenly stood up in a hidden place. He held his breath and concentrated for a moment, his body straight as a pine tree, his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something. The next moment, he suddenly raised his right hand, and the nameless broken sword was instantly unsheathed, flying into the air, hovering in front of Ye Xinghe's finger. Ye Xinghe flicked his finger, and the nameless broken sword disappeared instantly!

That's right, it didn't fly out, nor did it tear the space.

Instead, it just seemed to disappear in this world! The next moment, in the void ten meters in front of Ye Xinghe.