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Chapter 910 The Devil of the Heart

He was sucked into the world of demons outside the domain, and Chen Weiming lay on the ground motionless. He was not afraid of the power of thousands of Taos, but the power of chaos still caused huge damage, which made him feel scared.

"It's not that I don't pay back, the time has not come!" Chen Pan laughed in the back of his mind and said, "Do you know how many advantages you have taken over the years? I have seen so many geniuses, and no one who doubts life that was not split in the eighth and ninth level of heavenly tribulations is the only one who doubts life."

"The eighth level of heavenly tribulation comes from the extraterritorial demon world to tease the inner demons. The ninth level of heavenly tribulation is indeed very badly beaten, but there is no psychological burden when facing a Pangu spirit who will never kill you. Over the years, you can see how many opportunities you have to suffer from the extreme heavenly tribulation. This time I returned it once."

Although I was nervous before, I was relieved to see that the eighth level of heavenly tribulation had arrived here and knew that Chen Weiming had passed through it safely without any danger.

"It's better to spend one kind of thing every time..." Chen Weiming cursed: "Come here at once, almost crushing me to death."

If it weren't for the Tianyan Catalogue, I'm afraid no matter how many magical powers I learned, I would have been dead this time.

After a slow breath, the location of Pangu's inner demon had been determined during telepathy, so he soared into the air and rushed in that direction.

This place is still far away from the outside world of the Heavenly Demon Continent, even further than the area where it was once located. There is no doubt that after the last war, Pangu's inner demon did not get any benefits, and it also attracted the attention of the Heavenly Demon clan, so he fled here.

I don’t know what else to do this time. Chen Weiming thought to himself that he had already arrived not far from Pangu’s inner demon.

No longer as passionate as before, Pangu's inner demon was in a poor state at this time, with less than a thousand followers around him and his morale was low. It could even be felt that if it were not for the blood of the demon, these people would have abandoned him.

His arrival should give him some hope... Chen Weiming thought so and exuded his own aura.

As soon as this aura appeared, Pangu's inner demon immediately sensed it. When he looked up, he was stunned at first, and then he came towards Chen Weiming at a very fast speed.

The speed was fast and arrived in an instant. However, the Pangu inner demon who came over was not happy, nor was even more excited. Instead, he looked angry. With a look of raising his hand, a large number of Lingxi swords came to Chen Weiming.

While raising his hand, he also used the Lingxi Sword to resolve the attack on the other party. Chen Weiming took a few steps back and his face froze. From telepathy, he knew what the other party was thinking: Pangu's inner demon already knew that he was not the inner demon of the Sanfoot Sword.

"Who are you? Why are you lying to me, what do you want to do?"

With loud roars and shouting, Pangu's inner demon gathered various spiritual powers and came to kill Chen Weiming.

By analogy, Pangu's inner demon is not bad at all talent, and he is extremely smart. Last time he pointed out that he learned to gather the pyramid of faith, he actually understood other means. His mental attack methods are even more harsh.

Chen Weiming did not answer, but he just responded with one move at a time.

"Are you Chen Weiming? Are you? How did you come to this world and how did you come?"

The sound of roaring, extremely angry, a kind of anger that comes from shame after knowing the truth.

Chen Weiming still did not answer. He could not explain at this time. Pangu's inner demon knew that these were not because of Lu Yadaojun's inner demon, but... Zhuyu's inner demon.

I have been in hell for more than two hundred years, and there must be another death in these times, and there are still many. Zhuyu's cultivation has been improved to the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the inner demon actually emerged.

This inner demon knows anything about Zhuyu, and even many things about Chen Weiming. Through various clues, Pangu’s inner demon infers Chen Weiming’s true identity.

The current situation has made Chen Weiming embarrassed. Over the years, not to mention treating Pangu's inner demon as a brother, Chen Weiming did regard him as a friend. He is not afraid of Pangu's inner demon, and he will not be defeated by the opponent's power, but he just doesn't know how to face it.

"If you don't know how to face it, then let me do it!"

Chen Pan said, and directly robbed the control of his body. Seeing that Lingxi Sword was coming again, he also gathered his spiritual power while raising his hand, and soon he resolved the opponent's attacks one by one.

When Pangu's inner demon was about to take action again, Chen Pan suddenly accelerated and approached instantly, swayed past and launched attacks, punching Pangu's inner demon's face.

At this time, those who followed him came one after another, all looked at the fierce battle between the two in surprise, but no one took action.

The subordinates who were bound by the Demon Blood Oath would naturally not be loyal. They could not get involved in such a battle, and even hoped that Chen Weiming could defeat Pangu's inner demon, so that he would be free.

He fell down with a punch, and shot Pangu's inner demon directly from the air, smashing a bunch of smoke and clouds on the ground before stopping.

He was injured very much, but he seemed to wake up because of this. He gasped on the ground, then slowly stood up, looked up at Chen Weiming, and asked word by word: "Are you... Chen Pan?"

Chen Pan's lips curled up and he smiled slightly: "That's right, it's me!"

"It's you!" Pangu's inner demon shouted violently, soared into the sky, and killed Chen Pan again.

His inner emotions are extremely complicated. He worships Pangu, but he worships power, not this person. To some extent, he even has a certain sense of superiority to Chen Pan, because once upon a time, he played with the other party through the inner demon robbery.

But today I learned that the sense of superiority has no foundation, but Chen Pan has played with him here for so long... He is so angry.

Chen Weiming looked at the angry Pangu inner demon in the world of consciousness through his eyes, and his heart was infinitely lonely.

He could sense everything Pangu’s inner demon thought, and Chen Pan could know everything he thought.

I never thought about it much in my daily life, but when I looked at it today, I realized that it was so similar. I am an inner demon to Pangu’s inner demon, so what is Chen Pan to me?

Is he really just a memory?

Chen Weiming was confused. After all, Chen Pan told him the concept of memory, but he could not judge it at all if it was not true. Or in other words, Chen Pan was also his own inner demon, another sense of inner demon...

I thought about countless thoughts in my mind for a moment, as if I was deeply trapped in a swamp and could not struggle.

"Don't think too much!" Chen Pan's voice sounded in his heart: "I am indeed a memory, but what you think is nothing wrong. To some extent, I am also your inner demon."

"There are actually two kinds of inner demons. One is that they are the product of the extraterritorial demon world, and the other is their own heart. Once they fall into a dead end, they can become demons."

"I don't care whether you want to retrieve my memory. Instead, you keep telling yourself, emphasizing: You are Chen Weiming, not Chen Pan."

"Although this idea is not a problem, the obsession is too deep and it becomes a devil."

While speaking, Chen Weiming suddenly used his magical power to knock Pangu's inner demon away and tied it up, but did not continue to attack, but flew in another direction.
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