At this time, there was another news from the Extreme Sword Sect.

The news came from the direction of Qingjue City. The entire Tianxuan was shocked by the news.

Lin Qing is dead......

Qing Jue Fairy, Lin Qing sacrificed his life and died in order to save a nobody named Ye Yun of the Extreme Sword Sect.

It is said that the man named Ye Yun seems to have a very terrifying background, and he seems to be the legendary negative man Ye Yun.

The specific process is that the powerhouse of the Dragon Transformation Realm who has blood killing assassinated Ye Yun, but was killed by Lin Qing.

These few words seem to be an understatement, but only those who really understand will know the horror of bloody killing.

A bloody dragon master, that is a peerless killer who can't be asked for on weekdays.

didn't expect that he would make a move for a little-known teenager, which not only confirmed Ye Yun's background.

At the same time, if you think about it, you will understand the various meanings of this.

First of all, what kind of person can ask a dragon killer to do it himself, and at what cost?

Secondly, it is Ye Yun, a young man who has only become famous in the past two days, and he is still notorious.

Why is it worth asking a dragon realm master to take action?

Or rather, what is there in him?

In short, all of this shows that this assassination contains many ulterior secrets.

Lin Qing's death was nothing more than an accident at best.

Just when Ye Yun became the focus of the entire Tianxuan discussion.

At this time, he sat calmly on the top of a low mountain.

"Not ...... enough"

The Heavenless Demon Ancestor in Ye Yun's mind, although the situation has improved, it is still much worse than before.

Therefore, Ye Yun was ready to move on, perhaps, he could take a look at it from a distance not far away from six thousand miles.

Three days later.

Ye Yun finally fought all the way to the mountain range of nearly six thousand miles.

Coming here, Ye Yun converged a lot.

He stared at the vastness, and in the sky, several demon beasts crossed and rolled up sand and dust.

For the first time, Ye Yun felt a faint amount of pressure.

In the end, Ye Yun turned around and left, without taking risks.

For a total of four or five days, Ye Yun almost washed all the way from the mountains two thousand miles away to here.

What a huge amount of dead air absorbed!

It's just that the Heavenless Demon Ancestor in his mind, the situation has only returned to the way it was at the beginning.

Galloping all the way, Ye Yun turned into the wind, and in just half a day, he returned to the Extreme Sword Sect from a position of six thousand miles.

He did not hesitate, ran up the hill and returned to his yard.

First, I took a good bath. Then Ye Yun set up a cauldron outside the courtyard.

He kept throwing out the ingredients he had collected in the past few days from Magatama.

Among them, there are a few treasure medicines that were easily obtained, and they were all put in the pot by Ye Yun.

When Ye Yun ate the whole pot of demon beast meat.

In his body, there were all kinds of treasure lights flashing, and his essence was vigorous, but they were all absorbed by his dantian.

Several of his most useful talents have been strengthened with no more or less, which makes him somewhat relieved.

In the end, Ye Yun sat cross-legged, and in this courtyard, he fell into a state of cultivation.

His consciousness began to indulge in the jet-black light in the sea of consciousness.

Compared to the beginning, after two days of training Ye Yun, the light was already a little smaller than the original.

Ye Yun knew that only through the tempering of that light could he truly begin to cultivate the Demon Qi.

Time passed, three days later.

Ye Yun woke up from his cultivation, and in three days, in that dark world, Ye Yun's consciousness had reached its limit.

That kind of tempering is undoubtedly extremely cruel and a kind of spiritual destruction.

However, the benefits are also huge, and Ye Yun's divine sense has been greatly improved.

After resting for an hour or two, Ye Yun did not hesitate and continued to comprehend.

Time passed, and as the light group continued to shrink, there was also a figure in Ye Yun's heart that was constantly clear.

It was a black shadow, and its existence seemed to be a kind of taboo. From this, Ye Yun felt the endless resentment coming from the demon shadow.

Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate all living beings.

At this time, the voice of the Heavenless Demon Ancestor sounded: "Boy, are you sure you really want to learn? Old Ancestor, my treasure art is naturally the Demon Dao, if you continue, you may become a demon! When the time comes, your entire soul will be reduced to Ancestor and my puppet!"

Devil's Way!

The last warning of the Heavenless Demon Ancestor made Ye Yun a little surprised.

Ye Yun knew that maybe he would really lose his true self as the Heavenless Demon Ancestor said.

However, I remembered the extermination of the Ye family and Lin Qing's death.

Ye Yun did not hesitate any longer.

"Ye Yun, who is enchanted, is still Ye Yun. The knife used is still a dragon slaying knife. Those glamorous people are more terrible than demons!"

Half a month later, Ye Yun finally completely wiped out the black black light.

At this moment, Ye Yun's golden divine consciousness was already covered with black magic patterns.

Ye Yun's consciousness, at this moment, was constantly impacted, and the white light on his body continued to burst out to protect his divine sense.

Those magic patterns, constantly rotating and crushing on the body of his divine sense villain, occupied his right arm.

In the end, above Ye Yun's right arm, a demon face slowly appeared.

Hideous, with despair, with hatred!

The painful expression on Ye Yun's face calmed down the moment this demon face took shape.

At the same time, above Ye Yun's body, there was also a black light appearing, constantly enveloping him.

In the past few days, the Heavenless Demon Ancestor has actually been silently paying attention to Ye Yun's every move.

At this moment, he said silently: "Seventeen days!"

After Ye Yun came into contact with the Demon Qi, it only took a short seventeen days in total, although it was only a successful introduction to the treasure arts.

However, that was already an incredible degree, at least the Heavenless Demon Ancestor didn't think that there was that human race, which could be so deep in such a fast time, as if the natural barrier between humans and demons did not exist at all.

In fact, there was still one thing that the Heavenless Demon Ancestor hadn't told Ye Yun.

The treasure technique he handed over to Ye Yun was not just a treasure art, but more importantly, it was also a seed.

For demons, that seed is a supreme treasure, but for the human race, it is definitely poison.

However, the result was that Ye Yun directly absorbed that seed and refined it into a demon face, which was engraved in the depths of his divine consciousness.

From then on, Ye Yun's cultivation of the Demon Dao Treasure Technique was definitely twice the result with half the effort. As long as there is everything about demons, Ye Yun is absolutely at ease.

However, the current Ye Yun is more like a demon than some real demons.

Of course, the Heavenless Demon Ancestor didn't know that the main reason for this was because of the dragon blood in Ye Yun's body, and that ability to devour everything was really a bit incomprehensible.

At this time, Ye Yun woke up from his cultivation. The moment he woke up, the black light around his body suddenly gathered in unison, condensed on his right hand, and became a demon face.

Ye Yun looked at the demon face on that arm, feeling the terrifying power sealed in his right arm, and there was no trace of excitement in his heart.

He was silent for a long time, then turned and walked into the room.

He'd been sitting here for months, almost dusty all over his body, and had taken a shower.

As soon as Ye Yun arrived at the door of the room, he saw Mi Chong sitting on his bed, staring at him motionless.

For a long time, Mi Chong's tone carried a hint of seriousness.

"You're cultivating demonic skills?"

(To be continued.) )