I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"So you want to give me a period of true failure? Experience the so-called ordinary?"

Ling Kongli was confused and asked questions.

He really couldn't think of what kind of failure would be considered a real failure.

There is even a feeling that all the suffering I have suffered before has been denied.

But he obviously went through a lot of dangers to get to where he is today.

Could it be that the life-and-death disasters he suffered in his past and present lives can only be regarded as playing house?

Ling Kongli refused to accept it and didn't want to believe it.

The young man looked at Ling Kongli's confident and indifferent expression, but he shook his head and smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything more.

That said, he has completed his mission.

"I'm just informing you in advance, fate will make arrangements for you."

"I've finished what I have to say, go out and take your and my heart."

After saying that, the color returned to Ling Kongli's eyes.

However, the spiritual fire representing the first generation of demon lord did not reflect back on him.

Ling Kongli was not surprised by this, after all, it was the same in his previous life.

It's just that I know the reason in this life.

"The last journey was much easier than the previous life..."

Ling Kongli sighed inwardly, he did not expect that the first-generation demon lord who started a fight over a disagreement in his previous life would allow him to pass the level so easily in this life.

But... now that I think about it, the first-generation Demon Lord in the previous life was just playing tricks on him.

He couldn't help but feel like he had become a pseudo-immortal in vain.

You must know that in the last life, the first-generation demon lord used his pseudo-immortal cultivation to torture Ling Kongli, who was at the peak of rank five, for half a year before letting him pass.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to take the risk, survive the catastrophe and become an immortal in public, and then enter the God-killing Tower after possessing the cultivation level of a pseudo-immortal.

It's just that this choice is more efficient and allows him to have a certain ability to protect himself earlier.

Ling Kongli hated this feeling of being coerced by fate, but he had to do this.

If he was not forced by fate, Ling Kongli could choose to play it slow, hide in the world with Ye Qianshuang, and accumulate a lot of experience.

It’s just that the process will be slower...

"It's time to go to the top of the tower to get the Demon Lord's Heart."

Ling Kongli moved towards the top of the tower without too much entanglement. Soon, he arrived at the warm and nourishing place of the Demon Lord's Heart.

Plop!

Plop!

The heart of the Demon Lord is like an evil gem wrapped in darkness, with mysterious magic patterns on the surface looming, suspended in the void.

Every beat can cause excitement in the surrounding space.

I saw that this heart that had survived for trillions of years was still bursting with majestic vitality and exuding a terrifying aura.

Powerful magic power flows out from it, like wisps of black mist.

From time to time, there was a strange and intimidating light.

But as Ling Kongli slowly stepped forward, the Demon Lord's Heart seemed to have its own consciousness, broke free from the shackles of the seal, and flew straight towards Ling Kongli.

He was suspended in mid-air, and his beating rhythm gradually matched Ling Kongli's heartbeat.

Then, the Demon Lord's Heart emitted circles of black light, shrouding Ling Kongli in it.

A fusion ritual was performed spontaneously.

In this regard, Ling Kongli did not resist at all, and quietly enjoyed the fusion of his body and the demon lord's heart.

Ling Kongli went through the same ritual twice, and this life was naturally very smooth.

When the light dissipated and the Demon Lord's heart completely merged with the original heart, a surge of demonic energy instantly spread within Ling Kongli's body.

At this moment, Ling Kongli felt that he had the strength to survive the natural disaster again.

Rumble…

But with the disappearance of the demon lord's heart, the evil spirit of the Blood Massacre Forest can no longer be suppressed.

A mysterious and powerful force surged up without warning. This force seemed to be the awakening of a long-sleeping giant beast, instantly breaking the long-standing balance of evil spirits.

The thick evil energy began to move crazily, like a raging flood that was out of control.

The trees in the forest shook violently under the impact of this violent force, and their branches and leaves were broken.

All the creatures outside the Shura Tower, whether they are ferocious beasts or monks, just feel that the end of the world is coming. Once the creatures with low cultivation level are involved in the evil spirit, they will instantly turn into nothing.

The earth trembled violently, as if it was suffering great pain. Tiny cracks appeared on the scarlet ground, and as these cracks spread and expanded rapidly.

The entire Forest of Blood Massacre seemed to be covered by a huge spider web.

As the shaking intensified, there was a loud "boom", and the ground surface finally became unbearable, and large areas of land collapsed.

Blood-red dust rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

The entire Forest of Blood Massacre fell into chaos and panic at this moment.

After the dust dispersed a little, the legendary ancient magic pit appeared in front of everyone.

This devil's pit seems to be the mouth of an awakened devil, exuding frightening ancient devil breath.

All the creatures that fell into it were swallowed up and died...

Its appearance caused the creatures who were lucky enough to stay in Shura Tower to fall into heavy depression.

But it also caused these desperadoes who were obsessed with killing to fall into unprecedented madness.

Danger and opportunity coexist, and the opportunity in the ancient magic resistance is enough to make thousands of monks willing to die generously.

Ling Kongli activated the Demon Lord's heart and put away the God-killing Tower.

Located directly above the ancient magic pit, gaze at this devastating scene and carefully appreciate its beauty.

The mind is thoughtful and the body is hidden.

Feeling Ye Qianshuang's position, he flew into a Shura Tower.

But the heart of the Demon Lord became restless at this time.

In Ling Kongli's body, the heart of the Demon Lord was emitting a strange dark red light.

A tyrannical breath surged from the heart of the Demon Lord like a tide, slowly invading his consciousness.

Horrible pictures began to emerge in his mind, which were the bloody storms that the first generation of the Demon Lord had set off.

On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed like a river. The Demon Lord stood on the piles of corpses, laughing wildly, his eyes full of cruelty and madness.

The consciousness of the Demon Lord was like a dark fog, constantly spreading in Ling Kongli's mind.

"You and I are one, why reject me? Merge with me, this is your destiny!"

The first generation of the Demon Lord's bewitching voice echoed in the depths of Ling Kongli's soul.

He felt as if he was in a dark swamp, sinking deeper and deeper.

The obsession of the Demon Lord was like countless tentacles, tightly wrapped around his mind, trying to drag him into the endless dark abyss.

"Shut up! I am only me, rest in peace, first generation Demon Lord."

Inside his body, the Demon Lord's heart exuded strange fluctuations, and the Demon Lord's consciousness was constantly impacting his mental defenses like a surging tide.

Ling Kongli mobilized all his consciousness to gather in the sea of ​​consciousness. His eyes became extremely firm, and an unyielding will surged in his heart.

Ling Kongli's will collided violently with the Demon Lord's consciousness, making bursts of roars.

The Demon Lord's consciousness roared angrily, but Ling Kongli did not retreat.

Gradually, the impact of the Demon Lord's consciousness began to weaken. After a hard struggle, the Demon Lord's consciousness was finally temporarily suppressed.

Ling Kongli breathed a sigh of relief, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

But he understood that this was only a short period of calm, and he might face the counterattack of the Demon Lord's consciousness again at any time.

If you want to completely resolve the hidden dangers of the Demon Lord's heart, you must go into seclusion for a long time to completely eliminate the Demon Lord's will and obsession.