The Art of the Great Sword

In the storage ring that Zhan Wuyang carried with him, which could hold living things, Fang Qingyang heard Zhan Wuyang's words, and his expression turned cold, ready to kill Zhan Wuyang directly.

Entering the Magic Pool was their purpose of stepping into the Heavenly Abyss.

And the key to stepping into the Magic Pool was Zhan Wuyang.

But at this time, this guy actually said that he didn't want to enter the Magic Pool!

"Old Five, next, we may face a fierce battle!"

Beside Fang Qingyang, Su Luochuan also heard Zhan Wuyang's words.

He said to Fang Qingyang: "Take this jade slip first, if there is a fight later, you crush this jade slip!"

Fang Qingyang heard this, and he said to Su Luochuan: "Brother, who do you think I am? How can I, Fang Qingyang, retreat without a fight!"

Then, he directly read Zhan Wuyang's inner thoughts.

At this time, Fang Qingyang found that Zhan Wuyang was particularly entangled in his heart.

First, after entering the Magic Pool, he would be affected by it, thus changing his original temperament.

Secondly, he was worried that he would be discovered to have brought Fang Qingyang and the others into the Magic Pool, which would cause him to be attacked unexpectedly.

In a dilemma, he decided not to set foot in the Magic Pool.

Zhan Tianang didn't know that Zhan Wuyang had been controlled by Fang Qingyang and the others.

At this moment, he heard Zhan Wuyang's words, he frowned slightly and said: "As a cultivator of my War Demon Clan, every War Demon must go to the Fantasy Demon Pool."

"Before, you postponed this time because you wanted to set foot in the Evil Yin Demon Tower."

"But this trip to the Evil Yin Demon Tower also exposed the flaws in your character. Only by entering the Fantasy Demon Pool for baptism can you become a qualified War Demon!"

Zhan Tianang knew what Zhan Wuyang was worried about. He patted Zhan Wuyang on the shoulder and said: "The Fantasy Demon Pool is an opportunity for us War Demons. Walking in the Fantasy Demon Pool can not only strengthen your body, but also strengthen your will."

"It's not possible for cultivators of other races to enter the Fantasy Demon Pool. Don't waste this opportunity!"

Zhan Wuyang was very entangled when he heard this.

At this moment, he even wanted to tell what happened to him, but considering that Fang Qingyang could listen to his voice, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Of course, if he told the truth that he had been controlled by Fang Qingyang and the others, he would naturally be able to get help from Zhan Tianang.

But Fang Qingyang had already planted the larvae of the puppet magic poison in his body, and he could kill him with just a thought.

He always put his life first, and after weighing it, he chose to continue to conceal it.

Then, he said to Zhan Tianang: "Dad, what should I prepare?"

"You are a member of the royal family of the War Demon Clan, and you don't need to prepare anything to enter the Magic Pool!"

After a pause, Zhan Tianang said: "Take your identity token, go to the entrance of the Magic Pool to register, and enter it directly!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Wuyang took the order and finally made the decision to enter the Magic Pool.

Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan were relieved when they heard Zhan Wuyang's words.

If Zhan Wuyang insisted on not setting foot in the Magic Pool, they really couldn't openly find trouble for Zhan Wuyang in this War Demon Holy City.

Unless they decide to have a complete falling out, otherwise, they will have to temporarily tolerate Zhan Wuyang.

"Okay, go register now!"

Zhan Tianang waved his hand gently, signaling Zhan Wuyang to leave.

Zhan Wuyang saw this and immediately left.

When he left the study, Fang Qingyang's voice rang in Zhan Wuyang's mind, "You might have persisted a little longer, in case your father has a way to deal with the worms on your body?"

Zhan Wuyang heard this and immediately said, "Master, don't I know your strength? Even my father is known as the seed of fortune of the Zhan Mo clan, but in front of you, I'm afraid he can't even survive ten moves."

"Since you know this, why are you still hesitating?"

Fang Qingyang's voice gradually became colder.

Zhan Wuyang shuddered involuntarily when he heard this cold voice, and hurriedly explained, "Master, I was wrong, please be magnanimous and don't bother with me, a two-faced and sinister villain!"

This guy didn't want to save his life at all.

Fang Qingyang was too lazy to pursue the matter with Zhan Wuyang, so he said, "Step into the Magic Pool as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Wuyang took the order and immediately walked towards the Magic Pool.

...

The Magic Palace.

The Magic Palace is the only way to enter the Magic Pool.

The Magic Pool is not in the Magic City, but in a small world controlled by the Magic Clan.

The function of the Magic Palace is to teleport the Magic Clan to the Magic Pool.

But there are too many Magic Clan members, so the Magic Palace gradually became a hall for registration and teleportation.

When Zhan Wuyang arrived at the Magic Palace, the entire Magic Palace was full of Magic Clan members.

These were all Magic Clan members who were preparing to be baptized in the Magic Pool. Some were queuing up to register, and some were waiting for their numbers to be called.

Zhan Wuyang looked at the long queue, took out his identity token, and swaggered towards the registration window.

The monks who saw him cutting in line along the way changed their colors.

An irritable war demon even yelled, "We are waiting in line here honestly, why do you cut in line as soon as you come in?"

"That's right! We've been queuing for a long time!"

"Hey, why don't the masters of the Magic Demon Palace set up a registration window that saves time and effort? Now those who are riding the teleportation array outside don't have to queue up to buy tickets!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, didn't you see the identity token?"

"It's just a side branch of the royal family, not the royal family, is it great?"

"..."

A group of war demons in line saw Zhan Wuyang walk directly to the window, and they complained.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuyang looked at everyone indifferently and said: "Everyone, what is the crime of treason in the War Demon Clan? You should know it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding war demons had different expressions.

Those war demons who vented their inner dissatisfaction also shut up and dared not say anything more.

Zhan Wuyang saw that the war demons in the queue were silent, so he snorted coldly, and then casually slapped his identity token on the registration window and said, "I want to enter the Phantom Demon Pool!"

As a member of the royal branch of the War Demon Clan, if he wanted to enter the Phantom Demon Pool, he didn't need to queue up at all.

The staff of the War Demon Clan immediately registered Zhan Wuyang.

Just when Zhan Wuyang finished registering, four more cultivators with the cultivation level of the True Saint Realm came directly to the registration window without queuing up.

One of them said jokingly when passing by Zhan Wuyang: "There are risks in entering the Phantom Demon Pool. Aren't you afraid of dying in it?"