Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

"I see!"

Zhou Yan opened his eyes, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

At this moment, Zhou Yan completely understood why there were so many Demon Races in this sealed land.

It turns out that the sealed place turned out to be a ruins from ancient times, and the owner of this ruins practiced techniques and restrictions that were completely different from those of the humans in Kyushu Continent, so Demon Race occupied this place.

As for why Warcraft was bred here, it has something to do with the sealed land.

In ancient times, when this ruins was discovered, the sealing power inside was gradually dissipating.

In this sealed land, a demon dragon was born. That demon dragon was extremely powerful and invincible.

For some reason, the demon dragon suddenly woke up when it was about to die. Its strength even surpassed the Demon King Level and reached the half-step realm of the title Demon King.

At this time, he felt the aura of danger. He knew that this was his only hope of escaping. He was not willing to die like this and rushed out desperately.

In the end, he escaped, but his body was torn into pieces by those sealed Demon Races, leaving only a trace of his soul, which was sealed in Luoli Immortal Palace in an attempt to take revenge!

"These Demon Races are so despicable and insidious!" Zhou Yan was furious.

However, Zhou Yan did not give up.

He raised his head, looked at the last demon king in the void, shouted coldly, and said: "All of this is just the beginning."

Whoosh~

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and reached its peak.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the demon king.

A huge force of flame swept out in an instant and turned into a fireball, hitting the Demon King.

Click, click, click!

The fireball exploded and turned into a rain of Heavenly Fire, falling on the Demon King and burning the Demon King's body.

"Damn it!"

The Demon King let out a shrill scream, his body was set on fire, and he struggled in pain, but the rich demonic energy flowing from his body extinguished the flames instantly and shattered it into pieces.

"Demon Race's recovery ability is really powerful." Zhou Yan shook his head slightly. The flame just now was the Heavenly Saint fire. It was so powerful that it only injured the Demon King, but could not make him fall. This Demon Race The recovery ability is too strong.

However, although this demon king is strong, it is a pity that he met Zhou Yan.

"Three Demon-Slaying Styles!"

Zhou Yan roared low, stepped out with his legs, struck violently, and punched the Demon King in the chest.

With a bang, the Demon King's entire chest was directly penetrated. Then, Zhou Yan stepped lightly with his toes and kicked the Demon King in the abdomen, directly crushing his Dantian.

puff!

In an instant, the Demon King opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, then backed away.

"How could this happen? Where is my magic core?"

"My magic core is gone!"

This demon king was filled with shock and anger.

The magic core is the most vulnerable part of a monk. Once the magic core is damaged, it is equivalent to completely losing the cultivation potential.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, the Demon King's eyes were fixed on the drop of Demon King's blood in Zhou Yan's palm.

He felt familiar fluctuations.

"It's his bloodline!" The Demon King's eyes were cold: "How dare you, a human being, steal my bloodline?"

"you wanna die!"

Boom!

The demonic energy on this demon king's body was like long snakes, coming with crazy entanglement, turning into a giant axe, and slashing down towards Zhou Yan.

"Huh, what a trick!" Zhou Yan sneered and retreated quickly.

"Hahaha....."

The demon king laughed loudly: "Human boy, you don't have to hide. It's impossible for you to avoid this move!"

As he spoke, his giant ax swept out fiercely, carrying destructive power and slashing hard.

"haha, really?"

Zhou Yan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a dark bead suddenly levitated out of the air. Then, Zhou Yan squeezed it, and a vast and endless terrifying power suddenly shot out from the dark bead, heading towards it. Spread around.

"This is...the Demon Emperor Pearl!"

The demon king was shocked.

The Demon Emperor Bead is the Demon Race's most precious treasure, and contains the powerful Demon Emperor's majesty. Any Demon Race, even the most advanced Demon King, will have difficulty surviving under the Demon Emperor Bead and will undoubtedly die.

As soon as the jet-black Demonic Emperor Pearl appeared, there was a mighty aura that filled the world, filled with an aura of domineering dominance that made people want to kneel down.

This is oppression coming from the depths of the soul, and even other beings at the Demon King Level cannot resist.

In an instant, the Demon King was suppressed by the Demon Emperor Pearl. The endless pressure caused intensive sweat to break out on his forehead, and he knelt on the ground, trembling.

Poof!

The Demon King gritted his teeth and persisted, resisting this terrifying oppression. However, after just a few breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore. He lay on the ground, twitching all over, dripping with blood, and he was already dying.

"How is this going?"

Zhou Yan frowned, a little confused.

It stands to reason that even if the Demon King is seriously injured, he will never be suppressed so easily, because Zhou Yan has not unlocked all his strength at all.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to notice something strange.

boom!

Then, he turned his head sharply and looked at the corpse of the Demon King.

At this time, the demon king's corpse had rich magic patterns that lit up, and then, the demon king's corpse slowly stood up.

"It's a bit strange. The devil is dead, but he can still stand up?" Zhou Yan was a little surprised.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The demon king's corpse let out strange laughter, and the aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

"It turns out that he was resurrected with the help of the power of Luo Li Immortal Palace!" Zhou Yan suddenly understood.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air.

I saw a sharp halberd thrust out of the air and heading straight for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan shouted loudly and waved out his right fist to face the halberd.

A violent impact sounded, a fierce energy raged, and a clanking sound erupted from Zhou Yan's right arm.

At the same time, this attack also stopped and was suspended in mid-air.

Zhou Yan focused his eyes and immediately saw clearly that it was a figure wrapped in black clothes. He was holding a halberd and staring at Zhou Yan with cold eyes.

The figure in black, without saying a word, raised his halberd and came to assassinate him again.

"Another Demon King Level master." Zhou Yan didn't expect there to be so many Demon Race people. He quickly took out the Qingming Sword from the storage ring and slashed out with one sword, forcing the Demon King back. , the figure jumped several feet.

"You juniors from the human race dare to rob me of my things. You are looking for death."

The figure in black snorted coldly, holding the halberd in his hand, and continued to chase Zhou Yan.