"You humans are extremely hypocritical. You look down on us demons while pursuing our power!"

The sounds in the darkness became louder and louder, resounding clearly in Liang Yan's heart.

"Hmph, what are the four great traditions of the human race! It's all bullshit! Tao, the Confucian family is just a group of selfish villains, and the Buddhist family is just a group of bald donkeys who have not changed from the past. As for the Demon Sect, hahaha! The Demon Sect is just ours.

A bunch of dogs! Think they can fight against us demons after learning a little bit? It’s nothing more than a small skill!"

"Hmph, you are so majestic! Since you are so powerful, why do you hide your head and tail and dare not show your true colors to others? You look down on our human race, so who got this wound?"

Although he was tightly held by the big hand in the darkness, Liang Yan did not want to follow him, but instead spoke sarcastically.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the demon in the darkness immediately became furious.

"You don't know what's good or bad! How could a mere human hurt me? I was... being..."

When he said this, he suddenly choked up, as if he had something to hide, and couldn't say the rest of the words.

Feeling the other person's emotional fluctuations, Liang Yan's spiritual incarnation smiled coldly, and then said:

"What? Could it be that your injury was caused by a member of your own race? Hahaha, what a joke! You just scolded the four major leaders of our human race, as if you were the only one in the world, the demon race. But now it seems,

You demons are just a piece of loose sand, what qualifications do you have to compete with us humans?"

Although his words were not many, they were heart-breaking. The voice in the darkness fell silent, as if he remembered something from the past, and even the invisible hand holding Liang Yan loosened a lot.

Liang Yan's spiritual incarnation took this opportunity to open a corner of the vortex and channeled the huge demonic energy out.

A streak of demonic energy followed his spiritual consciousness and rushed to the top of his head. Then came the demonic energy like a mountain torrent and tsunami, instantly penetrating his limbs and bones!

Liang Yan, who was already dying, appeared on Lao Jin's back. Thousands of purple magic patterns appeared all over his body. His aura suddenly surged, and fierce demonic energy rose into the sky.

He stood up and turned the object into a sword. The surrounding earth, rocks and water gradually condensed in front of him, and finally formed a stone sword a hundred feet long.

"go!"

After the demonization, Liang Yan suddenly struck, and the stone sword rushed out, mixed with the powerful demonic energy, and collided with the volleying strike of General Tianwei.

Rumble!

The huge sound resounded throughout Guangling City, and all the monks, whether they were practicing in seclusion, drinking and having fun, or refining elixirs and weapons, were all frightened at this moment.

Especially those whose cultivation is not at the Golden Core level and who happen to be practicing in seclusion. Just hearing this loud noise will almost make their Taoist minds unstable and go crazy.

At this moment, at the gate of Guangling City, the God of Might was walking out of the dilapidated ruins. He looked at Liang Yan, who was filled with demonic energy not far away, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Demon transformation. It's interesting. I couldn't tell that you kid not only possesses the magical power of the 'Angry Monk', but has also learned the true techniques of the Demon Sect! Tsk, tsk, it seems that I can stretch my muscles today!"

The fierce look in General Tianwei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly kicked his feet on the ruins. His whole body was like a meteor flying upside down, soaring upward into the sky.
Chapter completed!