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A feeling of greater strength and comfort.

He would be satisfied with what he had done, and enjoy what he had suffered.

Without the ravaging of the demonic qi, the broken lotus roots slowly solidified and became tenacious.

Compared to before he had taken the pill, his wide meridian channels had expanded by half. The width and toughness of his meridian channels were indescribable.

His dantian had become even more solid and even more shiny. The spiritual energy that surged with a spiritual color was incomparably bright, and at a glance, one would feel that it was extremely rich.

What kind of pair of eyes were those? They were cold and devilish, sharp and ice-cold. Looking at those eyes, even though light was dancing in the sky, one would still feel a trace of coldness behind them.

In a split-second, those eyes opened, revealing a cold smile, a heartbroken smile, or a demonic laugh?

Li Shaoqing stood up, looking just like a demonic god descending. His killing intent soared to the heavens; it was extremely cold.

A tyrannical demonic energy circled around Li Shaoqing's body, silently standing there, but it caused people to feel a boundless and terrifying pressure, as if a tyrannical expert was coldly staring at those insignificant ants.

His words were like a will that could not be defied.

"Since you can betray your brothers, today, I will kill you and clean up the mess."

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Such a tyrannical devil intent! Although Li Shaoqing had never entered the Demon God's Room, he was actually able to comprehend it for himself. This devil intent had quite a bit of demon intent.

The situation of the battle was rather tense, because those few beast kings wanted to distract Li Shaoqing.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast. It was no longer fast or slow, but instead as fast as light.

Demonic Qi swirled around the sword that had materialized out of the condensed form, it was rather horrifying, just a glance would cause one's soul to tremble.

A sword and a head. This was not a joke, but a fact.

Twelve sword strikes, and twelve heads fell heavily on the ice-cold ground. Hot blood gushed out of their mouths.

There was a heart without a sword, a sword without a heart. One with the heart, devil sword, heavy sword!

He walked past them step by step, asking himself whether he was asking someone else or not.

Why did you betray me? Did I treat you unfairly? I treat you as brothers.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Demonic qi soared to the sky, and it was rolling in the air with a cold air.

Even under this scorching atmosphere, they could only feel a chill in their hearts.

Only seven people remained.

The heavenly devil slaughtered the devil blood, killing 12 people in rage.

Under Li Shaoqing's might, the seven people trembled slightly.

"I'm asking you, why are you doing this?" Li Shaoqing yelled at them. There was a trace of red in his eyes, but he spoke with a cold and oppressive tone.

"Don't pretend." The Devil raised his head, although his body was still trembling uncontrollably, "You only have yourself, when have you ever thought about us? You are so strong, but we are."

"Strength, most of the time, you just have to put your life on the line." I walked forward step by step. After going through countless life and death situations, only then was I able to achieve such an achievement. How could you all be jealous?

"That sounds good." The Devil snorted coldly, "Isn't it just the victor and loser? Even if I have to die, I won't die in the hands of a hypocrite like you."

A ball of demonic energy surged with flames. It burned by itself without any wind, and the demonic energy was being burned by its own demonic flames. Its roar seemed to come from hell itself.

The sound of the curse actually covered the entire sky, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts. Leng Ning, she never thought that the hatred in the heart of the demonic horde would be so deep!

"Scram, we no longer know each other." Li Shaoqing roared at Long Yun, Le Feng and the Evil Dragon.

Initially, they had the resolve to kill, but when they heard that Li Shaoqing was going to release them, the feeling of life and death appeared in their hearts. It was like they were going to die at any moment. They hurriedly ran away with their tails between their legs.

There were only three people left. They had absolute orders and couldn't escape.

However, when he raised his weapon, he trembled and didn't dare look him in the eyes.

Sharp, demonic, tyrannical, penetrating to the heart.

Just as they were hesitating in their thoughts, the pressure from the spiritual energy also came. This was a heaven-defying pressure; it was actually at the fifth sky of spiritual energy, extremely powerful.

There was fear in his heart, so he didn't dare to resist.

"Since you are so stubborn, then die."

The blood stains were so identical that a bloody wound appeared on his neck, dripping.

And on Li Shaoqing's head, over three hundred star seeds were glowing.

However, Li Shaoqing's heart was at a loss, "Brothers, after you kill off the time, I will split my star seed with you."

"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" "Wake up, you have to move forward, do you understand?"

"I ?"

"Don't say anymore, that's all. Let's go kill time." After saying that, he walked into the Pill Hall with elegant steps.

"..."

In the Hall of Pills, Time had exchanged all the stars for a single pill with a huge side effect. Even though it couldn't be counted as a pill, the Blood Qi and Demonic Qi were covering the depressed object and had only one use. In an instant, Time's cultivation had risen to the ninth layer of Qi and he had comprehended the Blood Demon's murderous aura.

However, even if the side effects were to become extremely bloodthirsty, or even lose one's sanity, the person's cultivation would be difficult to control.

Time was still deciding whether to eat it or not.

Those twenty people had a soul connection with time. Their soul auras all of a sudden disappeared. Time had turned into ashes. Sitting down, regardless of the side effects, was still better than losing their lives.

However, in this world, there was truly something that was more painful than losing one's life; one's soul was being controlled.

At this moment, time was exactly like this. After swallowing that medicinal pellet that did not seem like a pellet, his entire body turned red, and he emitted a demonic aura. He painfully covered his face, but there was a change in his hand.

The color of the blood slowly faded away and a bloody mist appeared between his hands.

At the tip of his head was a force that could defy the heavens. It was like a bamboo shoot being pulled up by the rain.

Two blood-red horns grew out from the head, looking extremely horrifying.

As for the souls of Time, they were also roaring, because their souls were fighting for them.

The time it took for the wolf to enter the room was painful, but his aura was gradually increasing. His spirit energy was no longer pure, as if contaminated with the smell of blood. It was turbid and terrifying.

Breaking through bottlenecks one by one and climbing all the way up, his spirit energy reached the fifth, sixth, seventh, and ninth heavens.

Time was completely controlled by his soul, and the transformation of his body was also completed.

Its face was covered with blood-red scales, and on its head was a sharp point of blood. The fingernails of its two hands were as sharp as claws, bright red and extremely long; they were at least ten centimeters long.

His arms were naked, thick and sturdy. Each spike was long and extremely sharp. The moment one looked at his sharp arms, one would be able to sense a sharp aura that could pierce through the heavens.

He still wanted to break through to the road realm from the ninth level of spiritual power, but perhaps, the conditions wouldn't allow it or he wouldn't have enough medicinal power to do so.

After all this, he had finally reached the peak of the Nine Layered Heavens, but even he was unable to break through to the Great Perfection stage.

"Time" stood up. At this moment, he was no longer time.

He waved his claw ruthlessly. There was no sound coming from it, but that bloody mist of killing intent covered the entire Pill Hall.

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