The air in the Demon King layer was more condensed than in the Evil Spirit Layer, and Wang Xiaoming felt that he was wrapped in a thick jelly and had difficulty moving!

As soon as several demon king-level spirit spirits saw their prey appear, they immediately flew towards this side, and several of them Wang Xiaoming recognized.

The slimy thick blood on the upper left is the famous Blood Demon Covenant Spirit. There was a man who received this spirit, but was not killed immediately, and after a few years he became a demon king, slaughtering twelve cities and bleeding like a river. The top ten masters of the Dark Alliance rushed out, and four were killed and six injured before destroying this crazy spirit master.

The skull on the lower right is more famous than the Blood Demon Pact. Its Soul Protector once destroyed half of the Dark Alliance, turning thousands of miles of fertile land to death. To this day, that place is still infested with the undead, the famous Bone Demon Forest.

The piece of sand on the front and right is one of the oldest legends on the continent. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Bohai Kingdom did not exist, and the Dark Alliance was not born, and the strongest country in this land was called Baixi. It is this spirit that has turned the country of Baixi into a desert where no grass grows.

"Damn, I can't be their puppet!"

Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and swore to fight to the death. But this place is full of demon king-level demon spirits, how can he be given a chance? No matter which direction he flees, he will fall into the hands of the demon spirits!

Between life and death, Wang Xiaoming suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Vortex, that's right, it's a whirlpool!"

Both the evil wind and the demonic wind were strange whirlpools, which swept him from the sixth heaven to the seventh heaven, and from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven.

As a master in his previous life, he actually understood some rules of the world of all spirits like a ghost, and was able to create such a whirlpool!

Above, is there a ninth heaven?

Whether you have it or not, give it a try, because there's nothing worse than becoming a Demon King!

The world of all souls is the projection of the soul, and it is not the physical fitness that determines the strength of the soul projection, but the will. Wang Xiaoming believed that his consciousness could bring up a strong enough whirlpool to reach the Ninth Heaven!

"Bang!

A black hurricane spun up, faster and more urgent than the evil wind and demonic wind encountered in the previous two layers, it was the whirlpool that Wang Xiaoming rolled up.

However, before the hurricane could fully unfold, a demon spirit was already close in front of Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and pounced on Zhang Jingjing in Wang Xiaoming's arms!

"No, absolutely not!" Wang Xiaoming roared and threw out the whirlpool!

The surging power exploded from the center of the vortex and spread out in all directions, causing all the demons who surrounded it to stagnate!

"The whirlpool has just been generated, and the strength is not enough, so I can only take one person!"

After measuring the strength of the whirlpool a little, Wang Xiaoming had already made a decision. He threw Zhang Jingjing into the whirlpool and let the girl soar. If there really is a ninth heaven, she will definitely be able to reach it!

"Xiao Ming!"

Zhang Jingjing's exclamation came from his ears, but Wang Xiaoming didn't have time to care. He borrowed the impact of the remnants of the whirlpool and swung off into the distance.

Even if he couldn't get out of the Eighth Heaven, he wouldn't be restrained, because there was a strange thing in the Eighth Heaven!

A phantom, a phantom without any halo. This phantom shadow stayed in the same position from the first heaven to the eighth heaven, Zhang Jingjing couldn't see it, only he could see it.

For some reason, when he rolled up the whirlpool, the phantom actually floated towards him!

Wang Xiaoming felt that it should be an extremely weird "spirit", instead of getting those demon spirits, it was better to bet on this, in case it was not a demon spirit, it would make a lot of money!

Thrillingly avoiding the two close demon spirits, Wang Xiaoming quickly approached the mysterious phantom. The phantom is in the form of a human, and it is difficult to see the face, but the hair is very long!

"It's you!" Wang Xiaoming hugged the figure.

However, just as he was about to hug the humanoid phantom, the phantom flickered lightly and disappeared!

"What's going on?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned.

Can the "spirit" escape?

Before he could come to his senses, a demon spirit came up behind him. It was a silvery white light that instantly overwhelmed him.

Dark......

Dark......

Evil......

Evil......

I don't know how long it took for Wang Xiaoming to wake up from the endless darkness and evil aura.

The spirit array of the Hall of All Souls was still glowing with white light, and Mu Yusi and Zhang Jingjing were standing beside them. Everything around him told him that he had returned to the real world.

"Strange, how can I be sane?"

He had almost walked out of hell just now, and his soul had been severely impacted, and if it hadn't been for the strong will he had forged in his previous life, he would have gone mad.

But although those impacts were stronger than those of the demons, they were not yet at the level of the demons. Legend has it that no one can resist the Demon King-level Covenant Spirit, and neither can he.

"This is ......" Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment, closed his eyes again, and immediately felt that there were two things in the soul space.

The first was the silvery-white light that engulfed him at the end of the world of all souls.

This silver light was undoubtedly a demon king-level spirit spirit, and a vast evil and despicable aura emanated from it, filling Wang Xiaoming's soul. Its evil aura was so powerful, so invincible, a hundred times stronger than the evil spirit in Wang Xiaoming's previous life. If it weren't for the accident, Wang Xiaoming would have lost his mind long ago and become a puppet of the evil forces.

The accident originated from another black, long, slender object. The object looked small and inconspicuous, but it had a deep, dark aura. Its aura makes people cold to the bone, full of despair, but it just counteracts with the evil aura of the silver light, or rather, the evil aura is suppressed by it.

Double Pact!

The silver light is a pact, as is a long and slender black object, and only the pact spirit can enter the soul and become a part of the soul. But this is not right, as long as one of the spirits is obtained in the world of all souls, the soul will leave that world and will never be able to re-enter. Wang Xiaoming hasn't heard of it yet, someone can get two covenant spirits!

But it was precisely because there were two spirit spirits that restrained and influenced each other that he was not corrupted by his mind!

Wang Xiaoming struggled to recall that he never seemed to have met this slender guy......

"Oh, remember!"

Wang Xiaoming grabbed the humanoid phantom that appeared in any heavy sky, but there was no halo. The phantom disappeared in a flash, and it was not caught, but its hair was very long, and one of them was touched by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming, who only encountered a single hair, did not obtain the complete spirit of the contract, nor did he immediately disappear in the world of all spirits, but was captured by the silver demon spirit. Now in his soul space, this black, slender and long object is a hair of the humanoid phantom!

"How so. Wang Xiaoming stared at the hair tightly.

It is really strange that a single hair of the mysterious phantom can exude such a vast and deep power to compete with the demon spirit. What if he got not a single hair, but a whole phantom?

Suddenly, countless doubts arose in Wang Xiaoming's heart, what kind of place is the world of all souls? Why are evil spirits and demon spirits gathered together? And what is that mysterious phantom?

With a slight groan, Wang Xiaoming summoned the black hair.

He didn't know what the hair was, so he wanted to summon it out and take a look.

But as soon as this hair was summoned, it made his face sink.

It stands to reason that when the spirit starts, it will become a part of the soul of the spirit master, and it will be controlled by the spirit master. Even evil spirits and demon spirits will only use their evil aura to affect the mind of the spirit master, making the spirit master go crazy, and will not disobey the spirit master.

But the hair in Wang Xiaoming's hand seemed to be completely different from his own spirit of the contract, and it was out of control as soon as it was summoned. The thin black silk thread automatically floated up and wiped it off Wang Xiaoming's neck!

The incident happened suddenly, Wang Xiaoming was stunned, but he still found the intention of this hair!

It's going to strangle his neck!

Although this spirit is a hair and seems to be fragile, its strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary hair, and if you are strangled by it, you can break your neck in the blink of an eye!

Not only is this spirit disobedient, but he also wants to kill the Lord!

Looking at this hair that was about to kill the lord, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel creepy. He grabbed it with swiftness, and bound it with his mind to keep it from moving. Although Wang Xiaoming's mind is extremely powerful, far more powerful than ordinary spirit masters, the hair spirit is still restless, it jumps between Wang Xiaoming's fingers like a flea, and it has to break free at any time!

"What the hell is this......"

Encountering such a complicated situation, even if Wang Xiaoming's nerves are extremely tenacious, he feels very big.

Quickly put away his hair, Wang Xiaoming settled down, and found that in the soul space, the two kinds of spirit still confronted each other, maintaining a delicate balance.

"If the two of them keep each other at bay like this, I may not be able to subdue that demon...... But this hair looks even worse......"

As a peerless killer, Wang Xiaoming is not a person who is afraid of things, even if he faces a desperate situation, he will only think about how to solve the problem.

Now he has encountered unprecedented danger, but from another point of view, danger is also an opportunity.

The reason why the "Demon King" has the word "King" is because according to legend, the spirit master who obtains the Demon King-level spirit will grow rapidly if he is not eliminated in time, and eventually become a "king-level" mad demon!

Three emperors, five emperors, seventy-two kings, and there are less than 100 king-level powerhouses in the entire world!

Of course, the Demon King is not the same as a normal king-level powerhouse, they are full of evil thoughts, they only know killing and destruction, once they appear, it will be a catastrophe for the common people in the world!

But Wang Xiaoming didn't go crazy after getting the demon spirit, he still had a chance. In his previous life, he fought against evil spirits for decades, and he always stuck to his heart, and when he encountered demon spirits in this life, he also had to fight!

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