"What is this?"

Chu Ling couldn't help but change his face, at this moment, his body was still under heavy demonic oppression, and between his actions, it was quite obscure, and it couldn't be compared with his normal state. And the speed of those ghostly lights was extremely fast, and in a flash, they entered his body, so that he couldn't react at all.

Chu Ling hurriedly looked at his body, and the next moment, the look on his face seemed a little frozen. After those ghost lights entered his body, they turned out to be his own power, the power of the Demon Dao, and it was an incomparably pure Demon Dao power!

"I see!" Chu Ling's eyes were shining, and his eyes were excited. These demonic figures, before they fell, were all proud of the demonic path. They had been in this demonic pilgrimage path for an unknown amount of time, and after a long period of precipitation, or some strange energy originating from the ancient path, the demonic power in their bodies had become this pure molecule. As long as it is ingested into the body, it can be perfectly transformed into its own strength, without the slightest obstacle.

Feeling the power of the Demon Dao in his body, Chu Ling couldn't help but grin. No wonder those people want to step into the path of the devil's pilgrimage so much, it turns out that there is such a chance against the sky in the midst of this.

However, at this moment, Chu Ling didn't have time to be too excited, because there were countless figures roaring around him. The amount is endless, as if it is endless.

Chu Ling didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly launched an offensive to kill all those figures, and at the same time absorb that pure demonic power. However, after this kind of killing lasted for a while, Chu Ling's face became ugly little by little.

Because at this moment, the demonic power he could withstand was about to reach its limit. This kind of power is really powerful and eye-catching, but it doesn't mean that Chu Ling can continue to devour it like this. Once this power exceeds his own limit, then his fate will probably become no different from the walking dead in front of him. If you lose your sanity, you can become a puppet, and finally turn into nutrients after being killed by later generations.

"I'm afraid that these people, for this reason, have become what they are now, right?" A chill rose in Chu Ling's heart, this demon cultivation experience was really cruel. The benefits are obvious, but the consequences of failure are also appalling.

"We have to find a way! We can't go on like this. Chu Ling's expression became extremely solemn, his eyes looked ahead, and his expression flashed.

I saw that in the distance, an empty platform appeared. On top of the platform, stands a tall black magic monument. And on that stone platform, except for the magic tablet, it was empty, and those demon figures actually avoided that range and did not set foot in it.

"Is it there?" Chu Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed out without hesitation. At this moment, he incarnated as a Vajra Heavenly Ape, exuding an incomparably strong and violent demonic power on his body, domineering and incomparable.

Chu Ling stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his sturdy figure shot out like a cannonball, his fists were raised, and one after another fists crushed the void, killing everything. All the demonic figures in front of them were directly shocked and killed.

And in the same way, after those demonic figures were bombarded, more ghostly light rose up, and then poured into Chu Ling's body. Chu Ling let out a sharp roar from his mouth, which contained the meaning of pain. The abundant demonic power had reached the limit of his own endurance. If it goes on like this, he will surely die.

"Get out!"

Chu Ling roared angrily and exerted his speed to the limit. Finally, at the last moment, he managed to rush onto the platform.

After entering the platform, Chu Ling suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the terrifying demonic power that was suppressed on his body all the time disappeared in an instant. Chu Ling didn't care about anything else, he sat directly cross-legged and began to refine and calm the full demonic Dao power in his body that had reached a critical point.

As Chu Ling entered the cultivation state, gradually, the chaotic and violent power fluctuations that swirled around his body finally became stable. I don't know how long it took for Chu Ling's closed eyes to slowly open.

"It's dangerous!"

Chu Ling couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and a palpitation appeared in his eyes. It was just a matter of time before he would become one of those demonic figures.

Immediately, Chu Ling's gaze swept around, and his expression immediately moved. Because he found that at this moment, the scope of this platform was actually reduced by nearly half compared to before!

The demonic figures gathered just outside the platform, screaming at him.

"It seems that there is a limit to the amount of time you can stay on this platform. Chu Ling's eyes flickered, then he stood up, no longer paying attention to the demonic figures outside, but instead cast his gaze on the black, demonic monument in front of him.

Facing the Demon Monument, a powerful demonic aura rushed to his face. Chu Ling looked intently, and there was no text on the magic tablet, only deep knife marks crisscrossing it. In the scar marks, there is a powerful knife intent. In the air, Chu Ling felt a tingling pain in his skin.

"Demon Dao Sword Intent?" Chu Ling's eyes sharpened, standing in front of the Demon Monument, carefully experiencing the terrifying sword intent in those knife marks. And the knife marks seemed to become alive in Chu Ling's eyes, turning into a vivid figure. A complete and profound set of demonic sword techniques gradually took shape in his eyes.

Standing in front of the Demon Monument, Chu Ling entered a state of cultivation, forgetting the passage of time, and comprehending those sword intents as if he were fascinated. And the scope of this platform is also shrinking little by little, and those hideous and roaring demon path figures are getting closer and closer to Chu Ling.

Finally, the protection of the Demon Dao Platform disappeared completely. A puppet demon cultivator let out a scream, and his dry palm burst out, grabbing Chu Ling's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely. Beneath the fingertips, the void shattered.

However, just as the palm of that hand was about to land on Chu Ling's head, Chu Ling's arm suddenly moved.

"Zheng!"

A loud and sharp knife groan rose in the sky and resounded through the sky. In an instant, this space seemed to turn into a magic knife world. Endless swords, replacing the heavens and the earth, raged in the void. The cold sword light passed, and even the void was annihilated. Those demonic figures that surrounded them were slaughtered in an instant!

One sword out, the void is extinguished!

Chu Ling's expression was indifferent, and his palm slowly squeezed down. I saw Zhou Tian's tyrannical violent sword intent, which suddenly converged, and immediately converged into an illusory sword shadow in his palm. And with Chu Ling as the center, on the stone steps with a radius of 100 zhang, the world became empty.

The ghostly light fell and entered Chu Ling's body. And Chu Ling's gaze didn't look around at all, but fell on the magic monument opposite. There, those knife marks actually jumped at this moment, and they rang out, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Then, a terrifying scene appeared. I saw that those knife marks suddenly broke away from the demon monument, turning into a series of substantive sword lights, and fell towards Chu Ling like a slashing of heaven and earth.

Chu Ling lifted his footsteps and stepped sideways. The arm holding the illusory sword shadow raised slightly, and then slashed out! In an instant, the space seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a sword swept away like a match. At that moment, a huge spatial crack appeared in the void in front of him, and the sword light turned by the knife marks was directly cut into nothingness by Chu Ling. Together with the magic monument in the back, it was all chopped into powder.

The sword light dissipated, and Chu Ling maintained the posture of slashing out. And the magic monument in front of him is gone. Chu Ling slowly retracted his momentum, and then bowed towards the position where the original magic monument stood, and then his body moved, and he landed on the stone steps again.

The path of the devil's pilgrimage is not over yet, and everything is not over yet.

This time, Chu Ling found that the demonic coercion that came from the suppression was even more powerful, and every step forward required a great deal of strength. The speed at which he was moving forward was several times slower than before. Looking up, the figure of the Holy Demon Palace still stood in the distance, as if it had been so for eternity, eternal and unchanging, and could never be reached.

However, Chu Ling's eyes became more determined, and he knew that he had not made a mistake. As long as it is a road, there must be an end. The end is just ahead.

Chu Ling walked towards the Holy Demon Palace step by step, and when time passed again, a long time had passed, Chu Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked ahead.

There, at some point, a figure appeared. The figure stood behind him with his hands behind him, and a long sword in his hand. A supreme demonic sword power emanated from this person's figure. Up and down his body, there was a terrifying sword intent that was incomparable.

"Kill me, but you can get over here. The figure spat out a cold sound from his mouth, and then a sword power that suppressed heaven and earth swept directly. Chu Ling's face changed, the sword power fell, and the robe on his body was directly torn open, leaving sword marks on his skin. Blood seeped out like a stream.

The figure slapped the void with his palm, and suddenly the sword qi in the sky roared, and in the void, a demonic ancient sword was condensed, and then it stabbed straight towards Chu Ling.

The Demon Dao Ancient Sword was extremely fast, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Chu Ling, but it was only a few feet away. A strong sword intent suppressed Chu Ling's body, making him unavoidable.

Chu Ling's face was extremely ugly, and the shadow of the ancient sword in his eyes was getting closer and closer, but he was suppressed by the sword power so that he couldn't move half a step at all, and could only watch the ancient sword kill.

However, in the next instant, something strange happened. Chu Ling felt as if he had entered a strange space. In the space, apart from him, there was only a terrifying giant sword that was hundreds of feet high, hanging in the air! A terrifying sword power diffused out from that giant sword, and a sword realm world was formed around it!

(End of chapter)