"I want you to cut yourself now, give me your demon core, if you reform your ways, tell me some important news, and think clearly about it in the future, if you are willing to practice a useful exercise in the future, maybe I will consider letting you out." Jun glanced at him wildly and said coldly.

The Ancestor Demon raised his eyes and found that the spatial passage behind the nine shadow envoys was already shrinking, and it was obvious that Jun Mad was already planning to close the passage. The surrounding space has been destroyed by Jun Mad and only a piece of chaos remains, if he doesn't escape at this time, he is afraid that he will never have a chance again.

Thinking of this, the Ancestor Demon had to admit that he had thought things too simply: "I understand, please open the net, I'll ...... it" As he spoke, his figure had already begun to collapse and turn into a little demonic energy.

The demonic qi did not dissipate, but turned into a purple-black magic spear, heading straight for the spatial passage, intending to escape from the passage that was only half a person high to the unbounded to regroup.

The Nine Shadows couldn't react, and they shot to stop them one after another, but they were barely dodged by the magic spear, and the magic spear went straight to the passage without the slightest pause. Just as he touched the entrance of the passage, he suddenly slammed the gun, as if he had been caught by someone.

The Ancestor Demon wanted to break up his body and condense again, but he found that he couldn't even control the demonic energy, and the space around him began to become viscous and gradually solidified, and he couldn't even feel the flow of time.

Everything seemed to stand still, at his mercy, but time and space seemed to be frozen, leaving him with only infinite despair.

Jun Madness took the gun back and pulled two flowers in his hand: "This gun is good." He smiled and said, "But you demon cultivators are too impatient, can't you listen to me?" ”

The Ancestor Demon was incarnated as a magic spear, and his body couldn't move or speak, and he only hoped that Jun Mad wouldn't torture and humiliate him too much. For him, the greatest humiliation is to search for his soul without any scruples, and to break it violently when he encounters any prohibition, which eventually leads to the damage of his spiritual platform that cannot be repaired, and he is like a corpse, refining or domesticating him to become a combat tool for people to drive.

If this is the case, he might as well blow himself up on the spot when he is defeated - of course, this is on the premise that he can think of his defeat.

"It seems that you are very familiar with the two palaces of Fangcai." Jun laughed wildly and said, "If you want to ask me why I can still open the spatial passage after being annihilated by me in the surrounding space, I can tell you clearly, if I think of other places, it will definitely not work, but the Life and Death Spirit Hall is my thing, and it can be said that it is two of the immortal weapons I hold......"

The Demon Slayer didn't know what he wanted to say, but the more he listened, the more he realized his stupidity.

Jun Mad coughed lightly: "Of course, I don't want to show off to you, I just want to tell you a very simple truth, so that you can be convinced." He snapped his fingers, and the nine shadows made his figure fade and disappear, and the passage to the boundless was completely closed, completely breaking the thought of killing the ancestral demon, "Since the Hall of Life and Death is my thing, then the things enshrined in the Hall of Life and Death and the Temple of the Holy Spirit are also my things, you little thief who sneaked into the Hall of Life and Death Spirit, shouldn't you return to me what you took intact?" ”

Knowing that the Ancestor Demon was unable to speak, he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the other party with very dangerous eyes, "Oh, forget me, it seems that you have already refined two ancient famous weapons, and it seems that this time you will be able to die to apologize." If you have any last words, take the opportunity to stay. He shook his hand and let go of the magic spear.

The magic spear returned to its human form, and the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon had long lost its previous momentum, hunched over with a wilted back, and rolled his eyes to look at Jun Madness.

"Say it, I'll remember to help you convey it." Jun smiled wildly and looked at the Ancestor Demon Slay, and with the speed that the other party could not detect, he covered the opponent's spirit platform.

"I ...... Although I can't return the original artifact, after all, I have refined two broken and ancient artifacts that are about to lose their vitality into two weapons that are so useful. The Ancestor Demon's voice was slightly flustered, "It's just that I'm used to using guns, so they're the shape of guns." They can be transformed into various weapons according to the owner's preference, but each owner only has three chances to ......."

Hearing this, Jun frowned impatiently: "That's all you want to say?" "Boring words begging for mercy, he is not interested in being a listener.

Seeing that he showed obvious boredom, the Ancestor Demon felt a pang in his heart, and sighed that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape today.

He couldn't have imagined that he desperately broke through to the realm of returning to the truth, but he didn't have time to see the clues of sweeping the world, but he ushered in a complete fiasco, and even lost his life because of his good face. The most terrifying thing is not the loss of a small life, but the future of spiritual annihilation and the walking dead at the mercy of others.

However, he knew better that he couldn't escape this ending no matter what, and no matter how much he regretted it, it would be useless.

He should have discovered that Jun Mad was not the kind of object to be provoked, and he was obviously inferior but refused to admit defeat; He knew that Jun Mad had given him a few chances, and he was afraid that his patience would come to an early end, but he still refused to bow down, and now that he ended up like this, it was better to blow himself up as soon as possible.

"Don't think about blowing yourself up, it takes time to blow yourself up, but I can annihilate your spiritual consciousness the moment you start to blow yourself up, so that you can live the most undignified life." Jun Madness's eyes rolled, and he squinted slightly and looked at the Ancestor Demon from top to bottom, "However, you didn't know it at that time. I don't mean to humiliate you, I just think that after all, your body has the cultivation of returning to the true realm, even if the cultivation is not solid, at least you can use it as an emperor. ”

"You ......" The Ancestor Demon didn't expect Jun Mad to say it so explicitly.

"What am I?"

"Even if I am at your mercy, you will not know anything from me." The Ancestor Demon snorted coldly, "Even if I don't want to blow myself up, my soul has long been imprisoned, and my spirit platform has long been planted with demon seeds, and if the master knows about my failure, he will definitely detonate my body immediately, even if you can annihilate my spiritual sense, you can't get anything." ”

Hearing this, Jun laughed wildly: "You want to negotiate terms with me?" ”

The Ancestor Demon looked at him steadily, silent.

"Courage is commendable, but I would like to warn you, why do you think I am annihilating the space around me? Or do you think I'm just as ill-thinking as you are, and can't imagine what will happen? After seeing the self-explosion of the soul of mercy, he already understood the method of the mastermind behind the scenes, how could he not be on guard.

The connection between the two sides was severed in the middle of the way, and even the most powerful monks could not penetrate the chaos and control the spirit seal at the other end - even if it was a reckless one.

(End of chapter)