"The possessed death row prisoner is in the Fifth Prison of the Imperial Capital, Room 312, and his personal license number is 1452." Li Kun

Lundaw.

"Got it, I'll check." The Emperor said.

In the main hall.

There was silence.

If you have to face a level 1000 possessed evil spirit next, who can be its opponent?

Everyone fell into senseless despair.

Suddenly.

There was a round of applause.

I saw Wu Xiaode clapping his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Alright, you all go and get busy, and when I need it, I can ask His Majesty the Emperor to help me."

He said.

"What happens after 3 hours?" Zhao Zhibing asked.

"What to do?" Wu Xiaode asked rhetorically.

"That level 1000 evil spirit will arrive in our world." Zhao Junyu said.

"It is precisely because the situation is getting more and more severe, so you have to hurry up and become stronger, especially you, Jun Yu, your ancestors are very optimistic about you." Wu Xiaode said.

Qian Mingkui hurriedly said, "That evil spirit--"

"I'll deal with it, old money, you take them to the City of Holy Names and see if you can find a way to get some titles or something--"

"Titles are very useful, after all."

Wu Xiaode said slowly.

The crowd looked at him.

He shrugged and said, "I have an ability to specifically restrain the situation at hand, but when it comes to privacy, I won't tell you."

Qian Mingkui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But—what is it?" Zhao Zhibing asked uneasily.

Wu Xiaode glanced at her apologetically.

"I'm sorry, this is really my method of pressing the bottom of the box, I can't talk about it for the time being."

"Well, if you're sure it's okay, I'd be willing to go after a name right away." Zhao Zhibing said.

Wu Xiaode looked around.

"Kunlun stays for a while, and Lao Qian will take Xiao Baihong, Zhao Zhibing, and Jun Yu to the City of Holy Names first."

"Okay." Qian Mingkui said.

He turned into a giant eagle, carried the three of them into the sky, and disappeared.

In the palace.

The emperor, Li Kunlun and Wu Xiaode were left.

"Actually, you can't help it, can you?" Li Kunlun asked.

"Maybe there is, maybe not, anyway, now we have to put the living forces in the City of the Holy Names, so that at least the fire can be preserved." Wu Xiaode said.

He glanced at the emperor and arched his hand, "It's just my Sister Lan's side......

The emperor muttered, "I have a good relationship with Satan now, Xia Huilan's side, if anything goes wrong, I will immediately ask Satan to take her to the demon palace to hide for a while."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wu Xiaode put his mind at ease, held the Book of the Dead, which was invisible to everyone, in his hand and put it in front of Li Kunlun.

"Now let me tell you about a kind of death power that I have."

He spoke slowly, repeating the power of the Shadow Followers.

When he talked about Xiao Baihong's promotion to level 41 in the ancient era, Li Kunlun pressed his hand on the cover of the Book of the Dead without hesitation.

A line of small ice crystal characters emerges:

"You've earned the fifth Shadow Follower."

--Five Shadow Followers!

"Alright, go too—you've been overdrawing your 'virtual and real phases' for the past two days, and you don't have time at all

Improve your strength."

Wu Xiaode said seriously.

Li Kunlun lowered his head and sighed silently.

In the past few days of awakening, I have been constantly using the "duality of reality and reality" every day.

This is the first time someone has put themselves in their own shoes.

Oh, yes.

You also need to be stronger.

Otherwise, what's the point of awakening?

Qian Mingkui fell from the sky.

"Then I'll go with him to the City of Holy Names to cultivate for a while." Li Kunlun said.

"Well, old money, don't come back over there and take good care of your daughter, and practice by the way." Wu Xiaode admonished.

"Ah, yes, Elder." Qian Mingkui said.

He took Li Kunlun with him, and his body shook and flew out of the palace and went to the world of the Holy City.

The emperor and Wu Xiaode are left.

"Why did you get them all away?" The emperor asked.

"On the one hand, they do need to continue to improve their strength, and the name is a particularly useful law power." Wu Xiaode said.

"On the other hand?"

"Save a little seed of power for this world, because I don't know what will happen next."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, a mist poured out of his body and began to communicate with the wall of wishes.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, sighed, and said to himself:

"It would be nice if I woke up too.

"You can't go, I need a helper." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'll just give it to you." The Emperor muttered.

At this time, the wall of wishes appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

A line of small ice crystal print then appeared:

"Are you going to take today's commission?"

"Pick it up." Wu Xiaode said.

May on the wall, a note fell with the wind and was picked up by Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode looked at the note and saw that it read:

"It's a pity, I didn't expect to be preempted by the evil spirits of the evil chaos camp, this is our underestimation of 'heaven, earth, people, and the world'."

"After all, who would have thought that 'heaven, earth and people, there is still a prisoner in the world, and there are law divine beasts to make trouble?'

"We Heroic Spirits cannot interfere in these matters."

"-- This situation that is about to collapse needs to be faced together."

A line of small ice crystal characters emerges:

"You've been commissioned by the Heroic Spirits of Humanity:"

"Hand in hand."

"If you accept this commission, the Heroic Spirits will join you in facing the King of Evil Spirits."

"Do you accept it?

"Accept." Wu Xiaode said.

The figure of the Human Emperor suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead.

"Thankfully, you have the Wall of Wishes, and you can summon the Heroic Spirit, which gives us a chance to stop that evil spirit."

The Emperor of Man's Road.

"Is there any way to deal with it?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The most direct way is for me to borrow your body to fight the King of Evil Spirits." The Emperor said.

"You're all above level 1000." Wu Xiaode asked tentatively.

"That's right." The Emperor of Man's Road.

"What will become of the world if you fight with all your might?"

"Almost destroyed."

「...... So is there any other way?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's how we Heroic Spirits do it, if you can think of other ways, use other ways." The Emperor of Man's Road.

"I'm a little prepared." Wu Xiaode said.

His gaze looked into the void.

A line of small ice crystal characters emerges:

"You used the Shadow Follower Li Kunlun's ability: Reality."

"You're traveling through the future."

"Since your soul power level has reached level 99, your reality power is stronger than Li Kunlun."

"--You've arrived directly at the point of the future where you want to go."

All the lights and shadows flashed.

Wu Xiaode found himself in a certain prison.

In a small room, the other prisoners had fallen to the ground.

There was only one tall prisoner, kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath and babbling.

"Body...... ...... you."

"Let me out, let me get out of here, it doesn't matter if you kill all the people!"

The prisoner looked up suddenly.

His eyes turned black with blue scales growing on his skin, and his hands and feet turned into claws.

Rumble!

A fierce hurricane emanated from him, blowing the corpses of other mortals away and slamming them against the wall.

His tone suddenly became eerie and erratic:

"Huh, this is down? It's surprisingly easy."

"Kill all the living beings first, and enjoy."

A flame of destruction shone brightly.

Suddenly.

Wu Xiaode returned to the original timeline--

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found himself still standing in the palace hall.

"You've been there?" The Emperor asked.

"Yes."

"Any thoughts?"

"There's a ...... But I want to know how the evil spirits choose their hosts." Wu Xiaode asked.

"When it is connected to your world, in that moment, the person with the most burning evil thoughts will be chosen by it." The Emperor of Man's Road.

"Can you keep it from returning to the spirit realm?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"We can control the passage of the spiritual realm, but it already has a body—we can't control what it does in this world." The Emperor of Man's Road.

"Last question, Your Majesty the Human Emperor, is there any way to make my evil thoughts blazing."

Wu Xiaode finally asked.

"I see, but you have to understand one thing." The Human Emperor said suddenly.

There was an imperceptible appreciation in his tone:

"If the evil spirit takes possession of your body, then it is the master of your body, and we can only let you control one of your hands at most, and you can speak with your mouth." The Emperor of Man's Road.

"A hand? That's enough." Wu Xiaode said.

He turned his head to look at the emperor on the dragon chair and said:

"Your Majesty, please give me permission to enter the Fifth Prison and be a prisoner in Room 312."

"It's finished." The Emperor said.

"I'll take care of this." Wu Xiaode turned around and walked out.

"Hey, if you can't beat me, I'll let Satan run away with us." The Emperor said.

"Got it."

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed and disappeared directly from the main hall.

More than two hours later.

Imperial Fifth Prison, Room 312.

The prisoners all fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Wu Xiaode sat on the side, looking bored.

--All unconscious, can this still cause evil thoughts?

"Are you ready?"

May the wall, the Emperor of Man asked.

"Come on!" Wu Xiaode said seriously.

"Okay, the time is almost up, I'll teach you the method that breeds evil thoughts now." The Emperor of Man's Road.

Lines of small ice crystal print appear on the Book of the Dead.

Wu Xiaode looked at it carefully, closed his eyes, and began to practice the method.

He had the inheritance and empowerment of the Emperor's martial arts, and it was not too simple to see that this method of breeding thoughts was not too simple, and he quickly grasped the mystery.

"One more minute." The Human Emperor reminded.

Wu Xiaode immediately launched the method.

Moment.

Countless evil thoughts crossed his mind, killing and viciousness taking over almost every thought in his mind.

The minute hand jumps forward one notch --

It's time.

Wu Xiaode raised his head suddenly.

His eyes turned black, his skin had blue scales, and his hands and feet had turned into claws.

Rumble!

A fierce hurricane emanated from him, blowing the corpses of other mortals away and slamming them against the wall.

His words

The tune suddenly becomes treacherous and ethereal:

"Huh, this is down? It's surprisingly easy."

"Kill all the living beings first, and enjoy."

Possessed by an evil spirit, he raised a hand in the air, emitting a terrifying light.

The next moment--

I saw that his other hand suddenly rose and hit his lower abdomen with all his might!

Boom.

He punched himself to his knees, curled up like a shrimp.

-- That's the point!

The emperor's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

This kid is so cruel to himself.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Ah......h

The small room was filled with the groans of evil spirits.

It hurt for a long time, and when it recovered a little, it couldn't help but speak:

"Damn, what's wrong with this body? Why can't one hand control it?"

As soon as his voice turned, Wu Xiaode spoke:

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I invite you into the urn and catch turtles in the urn."

The evil spirit wondered, "You are—"

"Of course I'm the owner of this body, was it cool just now? Would you like to do it again?" Wu Xiaode said.

He raised that hand and slapped himself in the face.

Syllable!

A crisp and standard slap sounded.

This slap was so powerful that even the nosebleeds came out!

"How's it going?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Maniac...... It's not easy for me to come here, I've already prepared the method of returning to the spirit world and coming again, don't you think--"

Before the evil spirit could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a book that exuded the smell of death open in front of him.

The shadow of the human emperor appeared in the book, and said with a smile on his face:

"I'm sorry, but I'm temporarily closed to the spiritual realm."

"Wu Xiaode" was stunned.

Suddenly.

He slapped himself again.

Syllable!

Blood splattered.

"Bastard, you rushed to our world to destroy all beings, didn't you?"

He grinned and asked viciously about the evil spirit in his body.