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Seemingly aware of the vacillation of the two, Yuemang said lightly: "Don't worry, I didn't bring you here to die."

"Although I haven't eliminated the SS-level weird performance, my father and teacher have already recognized that I have the strength of an SS-level demon exorcist."

Yan Baisong, who was sitting on the throne, said with a faint smile when he heard the words: "You have SS-level strength at a young age, could it be... are you Duan Fengxi's daughter?"

Duan Fengxi?Tang Zhengdong and Hao Sheng were surprised again.

Because that is one of the founders of the Demon Exorcist Organization, one of the only six SSS-level Demon Exorcists in China!

Yan Baisong suddenly became interested, stood up and said: "Very well, then let me see if you have SS-level strength!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong wind behind him.

Countless resentful spirits poured out, many of them powerful and weird at the S level.

Tang Zhengdong and Hao Sheng unleashed all their strength, and the strange aura that was as thick as real made them unable to move.

Yuemang, or Duan Yuemang, took a deep breath, held down the long sword on his back, and slashed out after accumulating for a few breaths.

"boom!"

The strange aura was swept away in an instant, and the resentful spirits disappeared in smoke. Only those S-level weirdos managed to escape, but they were also dim.

Yan Baisong's eyes lit up: "It's a good move to destroy evil, the stronger the strange aura, the stronger the power of the explosion."

"For you, there is no difference between one and a hundred S-level weirdos."

"However, you don't think that you can win against me, an SS-level dark demon slayer, do you?"

Duan Yuemang took off his sunglasses without saying a word.

Her eyes were actually sewn together by two silver threads that wriggled as if they had a life of their own.

Then she cut off the two silk threads with her nails without hesitation.

A strange light shot out from her eyes, and those were definitely not human eyes.

Yan Baisong shrank his pupils and said: "I didn't expect you to inherit your father's Zhanjinyan. No wonder you have SS-level strength."

"You're wrong, even if I don't cut my eyes, I'm still at the SS level."

Duan Yuemang, who opened her eyes for the first time since she was born, said calmly.

Yan Baisong frowned slightly: "Could it be that you want to say, do you already have SSS-level strength?"

Duan Yuemang didn't answer.

In the next moment, a thin line appeared on Yan Baisong's neck, and blood gushed out.

His eyes widened in disbelief: "When did you..."

"From the moment I opened my eyes."

"Hehe, as expected of cutting off the eyes..."

Yan Baisong's head fell to the ground and died.

Duan Yuemang breathed a sigh of relief, while Tang Zhengdong and Hao Sheng's hearts were filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

"Aren't you happy too early?"

Yan Baisong's head that fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes, showing a sarcastic expression.

Duan Yuemang's eyes widened: "How is it possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Yan Baisong's body picked up his head and put it back together again.

"Do you think I'm still human?"

Duan Yuemang didn't say a word, but Yan Baisong suddenly had numerous wounds on his body.

Not only his body, but also the wall behind him, and even the S-level weirdness that escaped by chance before exploded.

Then Yan Baisong said with a relaxed face: "You can't even cut my body open, is your cutting eye only to this extent?"

"Or, are you worried about hurting innocent people?"

Duan Yuemang's face turned pale instantly.

"It's boring."

Yan Baisong shook his head, and the wound on his body disappeared instantly.

"The reason why I came here is to integrate the SS-level weirdness that is sealed here."

He tore off his tattered clothes, revealing a strange flesh that was definitely not human.

"With an SS-level weird body and the soul of an SS-level demon exorcist, even an SSS-level demon exorcist can't do anything to me."

Duan Yuemang said in a deep voice: "Yan Baisong, do you really think you can stay sane all the time? Sooner or later you will become truly weird!"

Yan Baisong sneered and said, "So what, we were going to be weird, I just made it one step ahead of time!"

In the next moment, he came to Hao Sheng's back and easily broke his neck.

Hao Sheng's body twitched for a moment, and then turned into an A-level weirdness.

Terrified, Tang Zhengdong turned into a sword light and tried to escape, but Yan Baisong grabbed him back.

It didn't take long for him to resist, and he became an S-level weirdo.

"Yan Baisong!"

Duan Yuemang let out a roar, his eyes burst out with unprecedented light, and the underground palace shook.

Ye Feng and the two who were walking in the tomb passage also felt the shock.

The handsome young man looked solemn: "It's amazing spiritual power, SS-level... no, maybe the output of an SSS-level demon slayer."

Ye Feng's heart moved, could it be Yuemang?
"Senior, let's hurry up!"

The young man nodded, raised a hand, and the palm symbol lit up.

In the next instant, an unobstructed passage appeared from where they were to the underground palace where the vibration was coming from.

Ye Feng's eyes widened: "Is this the strength of an SS-level demon exorcist?"

The two soon came to the underground palace under the central tomb.

It was as if a storm of metal blades had swept through here.

There are criss-cross sword marks everywhere, and there is nothing intact.

And in the center of this storm, one person was standing, and the other was lying strangely.

The strange lying down is naturally Yan Baisong.

At this moment, most of his body had been cut off, and he looked very embarrassed.

The wound squirmed to heal, but was stopped by a strange force.

However, even though he only had half of his head left, his face was still full of sarcasm.

"You can't even control the power of Zhanjiyan, and you still want to be an SS-level demon exorcist?"

The person standing is naturally Duan Yuemang.

There was no injury on her body, except that her two eyeballs had burst, and her eye sockets were bleeding, which made her look a little horrified.

Hearing Yan Baisong's words, his face turned livid, but he couldn't say a word.

"Forget it, for a self-righteous exorcist like you, it's great to make it weird."

Yan Baisong laughed, and finally broke through the shackles of that strange force, and grew his limbs again.

That's right, Duan Yuemang's blow with all his strength to blew his eyes could only cause him this little amount of trouble.

If Duan Yuemang had an SS-level sealer by his side, he might be able to take the opportunity to seal him, but it's a pity that there is no such thing.

Duan Yuemang took a few steps back, and pressed his long sword against his neck: "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

Yan Baisong sarcastically said: "Do you think you can get rid of your fate by death? I have a hundred ways to make you weird!"

Duan Yuemang's heart immediately sank.

Sure enough, I was still too naive.