Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

All the personnel sent out last time were killed, so this time almost all the elite demon cultivators in this world were sent out, and even the high priest in charge came in person. The things in the Tang family must be very important.

The evil cultivators were rubbing their hands in anticipation of avenging their previous humiliation. It turned out that the tiny Tang family was able to kill so many of them. They really did not take them seriously.

Feng Yunzhao also received the news quickly and couldn't help but frown as he looked at the jade pendant in his hand.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Seeing her frowning and looking very impatient, Long Xingran asked.

"These demon cultivators are really lingering around. We just cleared out a batch of them, and now they've sent a large number of them to besiege the Tang family's ancestral land."

When Long Xingran heard the news, he looked at the jade pendant in surprise. He didn't expect that the demon cultivators in this small world had behaved so rampantly.

The strong sense of uneasiness in his heart surged up again, and the uncomfortable feeling made him cover his chest.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Heifeng was the first to notice his master's abnormality and hurried forward to ask.

Feng Yunzhao turned around to check when he heard the sound, and as soon as his fingers touched his pulse, he let out a cry of disbelief.

"Why is there a collision of spiritual energy in your body? Calm your mind first and I will investigate."

As he spoke, he released his spiritual power to explore his spiritual power sea. The first exploration only showed a blur, as if his spiritual power sea was sealed by a powerful person.

"Why didn't I notice the restriction in your body before? What's going on?"

She looked at the man puzzledly and asked.

"I discovered it when I returned to the clan after leaving Cangxuan Continent some time ago and my cultivation level increased dramatically, breaking through the Saint Body Realm."

For some reason, Feng Yunzhao always felt that the forbidden aura in his body was very familiar.

Just as she was trying hard to recall the source of this familiar feeling, the communication jade pendant in her hand suddenly lit up, and Zheng Yiyi's anxious voice was heard.

"Master, the demons are attacking the Tang family's protective formation. There are too many people coming. What should we do?"

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with that formation. It's an ancient demon-killing formation that's specifically designed to restrain demon cultivators. I've already repaired it and added a few small things to it. Those demon cultivators can't break it."

After that, he said to Long Xingran:

"I need to go to the Tang family now. The restrictions in your body are not stable yet and there are signs of them breaking. Why don't you wait here?"

She looked at the man's face and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, he was really good-looking. The ancients were right, the phrase "a feast for the eyes" was not at all inappropriate when used to describe him.

Long Xingran smiled and let her look at him, then said:

"It took a lot of effort to find you. I just said I won't leave your side."

Feng Yunzhao sighed after hearing this and could only nod and say:

"Well, you can follow me, but you must not use your spiritual power. You may be restrained and attacked at any time in your current situation."

Hearing this, Heifeng clenched the magic weapon in his hand nervously and said in a firm tone:

"Please rest assured, Madam. I will definitely protect you and will not put you in any danger."

She was too lazy to correct the name Heifeng. She had gotten used to it after hearing it so many times.

The three of them rushed to the Tang family as quickly as possible. Before leaving, Feng Yunzhao went to Dan Pavilion to pass on the message. Shangyang Palace also received news of the appearance of the demon cultivator and sent an elder to lead a team there.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the East Lake world became tense. The previous attacks by the demon cultivators were just minor ones and did not attract the attention of the cultivators.

But this time their large-scale invasion of the Tang family was incredible. Everyone was speculating that some incredible treasure must have been discovered in the Tang family's forbidden area. Combined with the rumors about the goddess some time ago, a large number of cultivators wanted to find out what was going on, so they also followed to the Tang family.

A huge group of monks shuttled through the air, fearing that they would miss the treasure if they arrived too late.

Of course, among these people, there are also some who are taking advantage of the situation and waiting for opportunities to act in secret.

At this moment, outside the Tang family's ancestral land, the protective formation had already been activated, and the dark masses of demons were attacking with a variety of magical weapons in their hands.

The elders among them were watching the battle from the side, their faces were gloomy as they saw that they had not been able to make a breakthrough for such a long time.

"Stop everyone!"

A roar sounded, and spiritual power spread out, shocking the disciples and causing them to retreat one after another.

The Great Elder looked at the magic circle emitting purple fluorescence in front of him and took out a magic staff from his ring.

At the top of the staff was a baby's skull, which was pitch black and emitted a dark red glow.

There was a faint black aura surrounding him, and when he took out his staff, the demon cultivators around him were filled with excitement.

Voices of discussion began to be heard around.

"Isn't that our Demon Lord's magic weapon, the Soul-Slaying Staff?"

"I didn't expect that you would take out this magic weapon. This magic circle will definitely be broken."

The elder stared at the magic circle with a heavy face, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"This magic array is an ancient magic array. The previous group of magic cultivators died in the array. Those people are masters among the magic cultivators. It seems that I must not take it lightly."

Thinking of this, he took out a few blood-red spirit stones and added them to the staff, and the staff suddenly shone brightly.

Dark purple spiritual energy began to gather from all directions, and some demon cultivators could not bear the pressure and screamed.

"Ah... my body..."

More and more demon cultivators began to scream, and everyone looked at the people around them in horror as they curled up in pain.

Dark blood energy emanated from their bodies, which was the color created by the fusion of spiritual power and blood.

"The Great Elder actually used the demonic blood of his disciples to feed his staff."

Some disciples stepped back in fear with trembling voices, looking at the elder in horror.

The skull on the staff became increasingly shiny, as if something was moving there. When the disciples beside him saw what was on it, they opened their mouths in horror.

"That...that's a heart-eating bug!"

"vomit......"

Some disciples were already vomiting uncontrollably and were hiding far away, fearing that they would be caught by the elders and have their blood sucked dry.

Those unfortunate disciples soon turned into shriveled corpses and then dissipated into the air.

Even so, the demon disciples did not dare to resist. The elder looked at them dodging and shouted angrily:

"You always shout that you want to serve the Demon King, but now that your chance to serve has come, what are you all doing hiding behind the scenes?"

There was a disdainful voice coming from somewhere.

"Tsk, it sounds nice but you're still going to die. Only a fool would rush forward."

The elder turned his head sharply to look at the source of the sound. Suddenly everything became quiet, and the air returned to deathly silence.

The cane trembled violently, and the elder looked at it with bright eyes and said excitedly:

"Upgrade completed!"

After he finished speaking, he raised the staff in his hand high up and muttered something.

"Om Kahhong..."

As his chanting sounded, the light of the staff became more dazzling, and black blood energy continuously overflowed from the staff.