Before, Xiao Qi had no interest in killers at all, so naturally he would not understand the terrifying killing methods recorded in them, but now in order to take revenge, he is ready to appear as a ghost.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't know whether the blue-clothed scholar Mi family's son was involved in this matter, but as long as he was a member of the Eight Great Families and appeared here, it would be damned.

This is the logic of Xuanyuan Traceless's craziest fire of revenge in his heart at this time.

If it were Xiao Qi before, he would definitely not be so extreme.

If he didn't want to meet Xuanyuan Bo, the purpose was that he didn't want to meet Luo Xi'er. Because the Luo family is also the object of his revenge.

"Uncle Bo.... Forgive me..."Just as Xuanyuan Bo left the direction, Xuanyuan Wuxian bowed deeply. Then his form disappeared into the darkness of the night, like a real ghost, roaming the bloody, carnage land.

"Boy, you're finally a bit like a cultivator now, but it's a pity that you're just taking revenge.... But I don't know that this is the law of survival in the cultivation realm.... Even if you can kill a few people from the Eight Great Families, you will still not be able to disintegrate their entire interest group in the end, these big families have a deep background, even if tens of thousands of people die, they can still dominate one side.... Boy, your revenge can't shake their foundation at all" Just as Xiao Qi seemed to feel ashamed of Xuanyuan Bo for his transformation, a black shadow flashed from the twilight, and then another crimson light and shadow also followed behind him.

They were the old demon and the thousand-year-old corpse king he had just refined.

Xuanyuan Wuxian glanced back at him with indifferent eyes, then ignored him and prepared to leave. He didn't believe the old devil's words.

But at this moment, the old demon said something that made him have to stop.

"Boy..... Why not use your current identity to completely subvert and disintegrate the entire Immortal Palace, and at that time, any bullshit eight major families will crawl under your feet, and you will be a new generation of realm emperors" The old demon's voice was very sharp, but it was full of magic.

Xuanyuan Wuxian took a step, Zou Ran stopped, he slowly turned to stare at the extremely ugly face of the old demon, and said for a long time: "I don't want to be the emperor of the realm, I just want revenge."

"Boy, you're such a stupid pig.... Do you know who the enemy you are facing now? They are the eight most powerful forces in the entire Asgard Empire, and with your three-legged cat ghost killing technique, it is like revenge?

"Why did you become the Emperor of the Realm to me like this, what are your intentions?" Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes flashed, and he stared at the old demon suspiciously.

"Boy, Lao Tzu does have selfish intentions.... Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Demon Domain, how can he be trapped in the body of the Demon Ape for the rest of his life, Lao Tzu wants to return to the Demon Domain to take charge of the Eight Desolations of the Demon Domain, and all of this needs to be achieved with the help of your identity as a kid" The old devil talked eloquently, from his giant eyes, Xiao Qi seemed to see the ambition of the old devil.

That's right, that's what he is.... He would never be willing to be a demon ape.

"How can my identity affect the demon clan?" Xuanyuan Wuxian was not surprised by the old demon's idea, but he still didn't trust the old demon, especially if he took the initiative to contribute.

The old demon seemed to see the wandering in Xuanyuan Traceless's eyes, so he continued to explain: " At present, the Demon Domain has already become a state of the six demon lords, even if Lao Tzu returns to the Demon Domain Eight Desolations, those will never surrender to Lao Tzu, these self-blame are the six bloodlines of the descendants of the Demon God, and they are unwilling to surrender to the Demon Ancestor in their bones, now Lao Tzu has already lost power, they will take the opportunity to dominate one side and become their own Demon Lord, how can they allow a new Demon Ancestor to press on them, so Lao Tzu wants to become the Demon Ancestor again, he needs to rely on external forces, and the Asgard Palace is the best power to assist Lao Tzu to return to the Demon Ancestor.... If you can agree, Lao Tzu will do his best to assist you in ascending to the throne of the Realm Emperor."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was silent for a long time before he raised his head, shook his head at the old demon and said, "I don't want to be the emperor of the realm..... I will not set up another more terrifying enemy for Asgard for the sake of revenge."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was indeed full of hatred in his heart, and he wanted to pull out the power of the entire Eight Great Families in one fell swoop, but he didn't want to see thousands of face-to-face people displaced, or their wives separated because of this war. Xuanyuan Traceless only wanted revenge, but he didn't want to start another even bigger Fascion civil war.

The old devil seemed to have insight into Xuanyuan Wuxi's heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled and sneered: "No matter how you transform, kid, his bone marrow will always be that little beggar.... Forget it, Lao Tzu won't force you, but you also have to know that there is not much time left for those little beggars in Xincheng, even if they are protected by the ring of Chenwei, they will not last for three or five years at most, and at that time, the rift in time and space on the battlefield will be roughly restored, and they can go to the starboat to enter, and then the eight major families only need to send three or two starboats, which is enough to cause a tragedy like today."

The old devil said in a flat tone, but his cheeks twitched when he heard it.

That's right.... The Eight Great Families will not give up easily, because they have not found the way they want.

Yan Luoling was actually placed in the new city by Xiao Qi a long time ago.

Those interest groups hidden in the darkness, they have already opened up the killing for the trade routes, they will not stop easily, sooner or later they will find the new city.

When I thought of the scene, thousands of little beggars in the new city died tragically.

Xuanyuan Traceless's cheeks became even more hideous, and he bit his lip fiercely, a trace of red blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, his gaze became firm, and he stared at the old demon and asked, "How can I become the Emperor of the Realm?"

The old devil seemed to have been waiting for him to ask such a question, and immediately couldn't wait to throw out a series of plans.

Brat!

The first step to becoming the Emperor of the Realm is to increase your personal power...

The old demon stared at Xuanyuan Wuxian with a hint of ridicule and said: "Originally, the most direct way to enhance personal power is to cultivate for improvement, but it's a pity that your kid has no chance to cultivate on the foundation in his life, and it is difficult to cultivate the demon body in the human body, so you can't do it if you cultivate your power by cultivating in the human body."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also knew his situation, otherwise he would not have cultivated the viciousness of killing techniques for revenge, and used three indiscriminate methods.

After all, the killing technique does not require much cultivation, but with the help of some deceitful techniques, taking advantage of the enemy's paralysis and carelessness, the sneak attack is successful.

If the previous son of the Mi family had not been captured by Xuanyuan Bo and restricted his cultivation, Xuanyuan Wuxian would have no chance to kill him at all.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Wuxian also desperately wanted to know how the old demon could improve his strength.

The old demon muttered: "In fact, there are many ways to improve strength, not only cultivation, some people are good at power, some people are good at wealth, and some people are good at recruiting troops, these are the best ways to increase one's strength."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also nodded approvingly, but he still couldn't find a way to improve his strength.

After all, whether it is wealth or power, it has nothing to do with him.

When it comes to recruitment, it's even more fantastical.

At this time, the old demon stretched out his hand and patted Xuanyuan Wuxian on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, boy, although you have no power, no power, and no huge wealth to support, Lao Tzu can build a ghost army for you, and through them, you can assist you, enough to sweep the entire Asgard plane."

Xuanyuan Wuxi's face changed suddenly, and he stared at the old demon coldly and said: "Do you want to use living people to refine ghost soldiers again? If you dare to be so careless about human life again, I will immediately open the Extreme Soul Realm and completely annihilate your Yuan Shen Bead, and at that time, you will become a puppet without a divine soul."

The old demon's face also became extremely embarrassed when he heard this, but he was still much calmer than Xuanyuan Wuxi, he pouted slightly and smiled: "Boy, doing that won't do you any good."

Xuanyuan stared at the old devil with red eyes and threatened, "Then you can try it."

In the end, the old demon still didn't have the courage to bet with Xuanyuan Wuxi, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Since you don't want to rely on the Ghost Soldier Legion, then there is only one way, and that is to cultivate the Battle Soul Dafa."

"Battle Soul Dafa?" Xuanyuan Wuxian finally saw the expression on the old demon's face that the treacherous plan had succeeded, it seemed that he didn't want to refine the ghost soldiers, but the real purpose was to cultivate this Battle Soul Dafa by himself.

"That's right, it's the Battle Soul Dafa, it was originally very difficult to cultivate this kind of Battle Soul Dafa, the reason is that the War Soul is very rare, every Battle Soul is formed, at least the ultimate war scale is required, because the killing qi is too strong, it will finally condense into a War Soul, such conditions, it is difficult to achieve in the era of peace, but at the moment, this Demon War Zone is the best place to cultivate the Battle Soul" The old demon said this, and he had already begun to dance, portraying for Xiao Qi, those areas that are very likely to produce war spirits.

Xuanyuan Traceless also clearly knew that there was a battle spirit here, because he had seen it with his own eyes. Thinking of those battle spirits that were frozen by time, Xiao Qi still has an inexplicable sense of impulse in his heart.

But if you want to let yourself cultivate them, Xuanyuan Wuxian still feels unreliable.

At this time, the old demon said with a determined face: "With your current cultivation, you naturally can't control those powerful battle spirits, but with this thousand-year-old corpse king, it's completely different.... He is the corpse king formed by the spirit of the yin pole of heaven and earth, and he has a kind of yin spirit power, which is the best magic weapon to restrain these battlefield spirits, with the corpse king as the mother of the war soul, then the countless war souls on this battlefield can be used by you, with such a powerful army of war spirits, you can be invincible, directly into the fairy palace, and become the emperor of the new realm."

The old demon said with a frothing mouth, as if he was in trouble, but Xuanyuan Wuxian is not stupid, surely things will not be so simple, if he can enter the immortal palace and become the emperor of the realm simply by virtue of the battle spirit, why should he fake his hands with himself.

After a while, the old demon seemed to feel the disdain in Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "The Corpse King alone can't control the battle soul, after all, they are all some immortal palace generals who galloped on the battlefield before their deaths, even if they die in battle, they still retain that kind of loyalty belief in their bones, and at this time, if they turn into a wisp of loyal soul, they will never be controlled by the Corpse King, so I need your identity, as well as your royal bloodline, only those war spirits perceive your royal bloodline, they will be willing to serve you."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at the old demon in a daze and asked, "Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you really stupid?" I'm not Xuanyuan Wuxi... I am...."

Halfway through his words, Xuanyuan Wuxian became alert, and immediately shut up, staring angrily at the old devil's face. He angrily grabbed the hairs on his neck and threatened, "Don't mess with him, I'll kill you."

The old demon sneered: "Lao Tzu won't touch him, but how do you know that he doesn't want to help you."

"No," Regulus roared angrily.

At this moment, a golden light and shadow flashed from the old demon's body. Then he turned into a living dead.

Seeing that familiar face, Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately rushed up and hugged him.

Xuanyuan without a trace. He is truly without a trace.

Xuanyuan had tears in his eyes, reaching out to caress his cold bone face, not feeling any of his breath of life.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately turned around and stared at the old demon and said, "What happened to him?"

The old devil shook his head helplessly and sighed, "It's not me... It's his lack of willpower to survive, and he doesn't want to hold on anymore."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian was startled, and immediately stared at Wuxian eyes, and sure enough, in the depths of his eye sockets, a little golden circle of light was clearly seen, which showed that he was not sealed in any way.

Xuanyuan Traceless stared at the faint light of the rice grains and asked, "Brother Traceless, why are you doing this?"

seemed to be stimulated by Xiao Qi's words, and the light spot in the eye socket of Traceless brightened again.

At this time, a wisp of intermittent voice was transmitted to Xiao Qi's ears: "Little Qi brother, I don't want to persevere, I don't want to be a living dead forever, it's more painful than death, and you will be embarrassed for me again."

Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at Wuxian without a trace, tears fell, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said excitedly: "Don't give up, Wuxi, don't give up, you still have to support the empire, you still have..."

But halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more, because he clearly sensed that Xuanyuan's traceless aura was leaving the body.

It was a feeling of despair, Xiao Qi wanted to reach out and grab him, but he couldn't.

At this moment, a faint voice came into Xiao Qi's ears and said: "Little Brother Qi, you are my best friend in life, when I do the furnace with you, it is the happiest time in my life, I have nothing to give you, so I will finally do something for you, after I die, I will integrate my royal blood into the thousand-year-old corpse king, this is the last thing I do for you."

"No, Traceless, I don't want you to die" Xuanyuan Traceless pulled Traceless's arm and hugged it into his arms, but he couldn't stop the flow of life force.

In the end, the golden light in Xuanyuan's traceless eye socket gradually disappeared, leaving only a golden thread to revolve around the soulless skeleton.

At this time, the old demon immediately rushed between them, stared at Xuanyuan Traceless and said, "Hurry up and merge with them, this trace of royal bloodline will give the Corpse King the power to summon battle spirits."

Xuanyuan Wuxian but at this time, he grabbed the old devil's mane and said angrily: "Why do you want to do this, he is my brother."