Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

If a true spirit from hell dared to say such words in front of the demon before Xiao Feng and Moshaluo knelt down, the three demon demigods would definitely pounce on him regardless of their own safety, and would fight to the death.

But at this time, Han Yang opened his mouth and scolded the three demon demigods for feeling a little inferior.

This is also true.

Xiao Feng is a perfect human demigod. As long as he stabilizes his realm, he can embark on the path to godhood and hope to become a god.

As for Mosha Luo, he is a pure blood of the Demon Wing clan, and his status is not even lower than Mo Shan Yue and Mo Shan Huang.

Such beings can only become Han Yang's servants and slaves. How can they not feel inferior?

The three of them even felt that they were not even qualified to be the slaves of the other party. No wonder they disliked them.

Moshaluo said with a horrified face: "Master, please give me another chance. I will definitely bring a pure-blooded demon..."

As expected, he was despised.

The three collateral demon demigods lowered their heads lower and lower.

Han Yang's eyes swept across the three collateral bloodline demon demigods, and the voice of heaven penetrated into each other's bodies.

ninety-seven!

ninety five!

ninety three!

The three collateral demons have limited talents, making it almost impossible to reach perfection.

But after all, he lived long enough. Later, in order to extend his life, he also devoured a lot of demigods in a "condescending way".

So everyone’s level is not low.

There is only one step away from reaching perfection.

After calculating the time for the start of the Human Massacre Conference, Han Yang casually threw out thirty-nine purified divinities and said calmly: "There is not much time, just waste some waste, just use it reluctantly."

Looking at the thirty-nine pure divinities that appeared in front of them, the eyes of the three collateral demon demigods were a little straight.

They had never seen such pure attributeless divinity.

It's as if you can refine it by stretching out your hand.

In an instant, the three people's breathing became rapid.

Han Yang flicked out a jade slip containing the technique of quickly refining the divine nature, and said coldly: "Reach the state of perfection before tomorrow, otherwise, you will be useless!"

The three demon demigods had long been impressed by Han Yang's magic and hurriedly accepted his orders respectfully.

Han Yang threw out three heavenly contracts and contracted them as slaves, and then ignored them.

The demon demigod, whose life was short, naturally did not want to miss this opportunity to change his life, so he signed the contract happily.

Outside the secret realm.

The secret agents from all the forces looked at each other in confusion.

Didn't it mean that Mo Dieyun and Mo Yuan were suspected of falling into the secret realm?

How come four more demigods rushed in, but there wasn't even the slightest movement inside?

Even if they are all killed, it won't be silent, right?

In the end, one of the dark men couldn't bear the urging of his master, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the secret realm.

The other secretaries looked at me and I looked at you, and they all followed suit.

The moment they rushed into the secret realm, a purple light fell.

These unlucky ones didn't even realize what was happening before their lives were harvested.

No message was passed on.

Peace quickly returned to the secret realm.

The people outside the house were lucky enough to survive, and they were all very happy.

Fortunately, they don't have to die.

One by one, they picked up the telegraph talismans and frantically transmitted messages to the masters of each house.

…

"Tang Lao died in the hands of that hell spirit?"

In the secret realm of the Demon Horn Clan, Mo Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Die Yun who was kneeling on the ground.

Mo Dieyun was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head. He trembled and reported back: "That place is very evil. Not only did the elders die, but even the pure-blood demigod Mo Yuan under Mo Shan Yue died in it."

He was eager to shirk the blame, trying to prove that the elder's death had nothing to do with him.

Mo Lingyun glanced at Mo Dieyun with an indifferent gaze, and finally said lightly: "I already know about this, you can go down, and don't run around before the massacre."

The tone was actually very gentle.

Mo Dieyun immediately smiled happily, thanked him profusely, and then stood up and left.

"Idiot! You're being used as bait and you don't even know it!"

When Mo Dieyun left, Mo Lingyun's eyes were filled with coldness, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.

A pure-blooded demon who was protecting her said: "Your Highness, do you want me to protect Mo Dieyun? The Human Massacre Conference is about to be held, and there are countless powerful people in the lord's domain. If Mo Dieyu falls accidentally, your Highness may be affected." It’s your big plan.”

Mo Lingyun nodded and said: "Watch him. If he still dares to cause trouble before the massacre, break his legs for me!"

The pure-blooded demon nodded and disappeared.

Demon Ling Yun slapped the table angrily: "If this idiot hadn't practiced the same laws as me, and would most likely have given birth to a divinity that perfectly matched mine, I would have cut him into pieces long ago. Why would I bother to cut him into pieces?" I still have him with me, and I still have to protect him like this!"

The majestic black dragon leader Demon Horn Clan's genius actually had to endure this idiot Mo Die Yun, which made Mo Ling Yun very angry.

However, Demon Spirit Fall had already reached one hundred and seven levels of divinity thousands of years ago, and was only half a step away from perfection.

But just this half step trapped her for ten thousand years!

In the end, she had to choose the evil method of cultivating demons in order to find a breakthrough.

Among the thousands of seeds she has sown, only Mo Dieyun has a spiritual connection with her, and they are the same.

As long as Mo Dieyun becomes a demigod and awakens his divinity, after she refines it, she can obtain the last step of divinity, thereby reaching perfection and embarking on the path to godhood.

That's why she would always tolerate Mo Dieyun's stupidity.

Precisely because she was afraid that something would happen to Mo Dieyun, she did not dare to leave Mo Dieyun alone in the territory this time when she came to participate in the massacre. Instead, she kept him with her.

I just didn't expect that after arriving at Dongshan Leader, this idiot would still cause trouble everywhere, even leading to the death of the elder.

Demon Ling Yun wished he could eat his flesh raw.

An old woman on the side comforted her with a warm voice: "Your Highness, there is no need to be upset. If we can capture the World-Destroying Witch this time and dig out her secrets, your Highness may be able to achieve perfection without Mo Dieyun becoming a demigod."

"That's right! The Sons of Hell organization is just a scabies disease. The world-destroying witch has been promoted from the martial saint realm to the current demigod realm in just a dozen years. This is the real opportunity. I must catch this girl!"

Demon Spirit Yun's eyes were filled with greed.

Zuo Li's rise was too short and too fast.

Moreover, in order to win the trust of those children of hell, her identity was not concealed at all, so her information could be easily investigated.

It's just because the time is too short, and many powerful people in the hell world have not yet reacted.

Otherwise, the strong men who came to capture Zuo Li would not be Demon Spirit Fall, but the lords, or even the prison lord!

Mo Lingyun closed his eyes again and began to warm up his breath.

She wants to adjust her condition to the most perfect state.

She is definitely not the only one who covets the world-destroying witch this time.

She couldn't just sit back and watch the World-Destroying Witch fall into the hands of others.

…

Lord's Mansion.

Mo Dongshan lay lazily in the magma, bathing in the hot temperature.

A trace of electric light flows, and the brilliance overflows.

Buzz!

Light and shadow flickered, and a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in the underground secret realm.

The four maids of the Demon Fox clan who were originally serving Mo Dongshan were instantly turned into ashes and died unexpectedly.

Mo Dongshan opened his eyes and said angrily: "Yinmian, can you not kill my maid every time you show up? Don't you know, raising a happy maid is more troublesome than raising a son."