Chapter 3841: Demon Puppet War General

f a wrong technique! What could be more frustrating than this!What frightened him was that Ye Bufan once again picked up the silver needle, "Now I'll demonstrate to you a second kind of mistake you s..."Don't worry, I won't forget about your benefits once I become stronger!"

Dongfang Dao Yuan nodded, a look of pride on his face. As the eldest disciple of the entire sect and the strongest under a thousand years old, these benefits should rightfully belong to him.

Kong Xuan swallowed hard. He also wanted to seize the crown, but his strength was a level behind. If he made a move, he was afraid he wouldn't even be able to save his life.

Better to just flatter him, maybe you'll get some other opportunities later on.

Dongfang Dao Yuan strode to the table and looked at the gleaming King's Crown before him, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Ye Bufan, Tan Ge you all wait for me, after I obtain the inheritance I will definitely step on you."

Before the powerful Emperor's legacy, you are nothing but ants!

With immense excitement, he lifted the crown of kings and slowly placed it upon his head.

The moment the hat remained on his head, a wave of black energy suddenly emanated, instantly engulfing his skull completely.

"What's going on"

Kong Xuan and others gathered around, watching the scene before them with some astonishment.

According to reason, this should be the inheritance of Emperor Xuanji, shouldn't it be filled with immortal energy Why did black mist suddenly appear

"No, this is demonic energy!"

The four individuals, all powerful immortals, immediately sensed something amiss.

"Senior brother has been deceived. This should not be the inheritance of the Xuanji Emperor."

A disciple exclaimed in astonishment, he had confirmed that the black mist before him was demonic energy.

They are not like Ye Bufan, a naive newcomer from the Middle Heaven Domain. As disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, they almost know all about the history of the Heaven Domain.

The Xuanji Emperor is a righteous person and has always been an enemy of the Demon Sect. There's no way he could possess demonic energy under any circumstances.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Dao Yuan of the East let out a shrill scream. He pressed his hands against Wang Zhimian, as if desperately trying to remove it.

It's a pity that this thing seems to be firmly planted on top of my head, no matter how hard I try, I can't budge it.

Endless black qi surged from Wang Zhimian, pouring into his head.

The whole person began to turn pitch black, but his eyes became increasingly red, so red that they seemed like they could bleed.

The jet-black face paired with blood-red eyes looked ferocious and terrifying, like a devil crawled out of hell.

"Master Kong, what should we do Should we go help Senior Brother"

The remaining three disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect looked over together. Without Dongfang Dao Yuan, Kong Xuan became their leader.

"This..."

Unfortunately, Kong Xuan was also unable to make up his mind at this moment. He did want to help.

But the aura emanating from Dongfang Dao Yuan at this moment grew increasingly powerful, increasingly terrifying. Even a glance at him sent shivers down his spine.

"I can't help it, big brother has fallen to demonic ways. We have to kill him before he completely transforms into a demon."

Kong Xuan realized something was wrong. With a loud shout, a short axe appeared in his palm and he swung it down towards Dongfang Dao Yuan's neck.

In his mind, as long as the opponent's head was severed, the strange King's Crown would be rendered useless.

The idea is good, but unfortunately, the strength isn't enough. The short axe heavily chopped at Dongfang Dao Yuan's neck, but it bounced back high.

Don't say that heads were severed, not even a trace of blood was left.

At this moment, Dongfang Dao Yuan's entire body was filled with black qi, and the terrifying aura emanating from him grew stronger and stronger.

Those especially blood-red dual pupils were truly like a ghost's, sending chills down your spine with just one glance.

"Oh no, it's too late. We have to run!"

Realizing things were not right, Kong Xuan turned around and ran, but it was too late.

The ferocious expression on Dongfang Dao Yuan's face disappeared. He released Wang Zhi Mian's hands and instead reached out to grab him.

He is now powerful, his cultivation and speed increased by many times compared to before. In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind him.

Feeling the overwhelming demonic aura and immense pressure, Kong Xuan's expression changed drastically. He realized that escape was impossible, so he turned back and swung his sword in a desperate attack.

Although he had been second before, his strength was indeed that of a late-stage Immortal Monarch. With all his might, this sword strike possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Even with such a powerful strike, the giant demonic hand instantly pulverized it. The sword's radiance shattered, and the blade was seized, broken into countless shards of iron.

"桀桀桀！" --> "Ke ke ke!" Let me know if you have any other translations!

An eerie, ghostly laughter erupted from Dao Yuan's mouth. It was so unsettling that one would hardly believe it came from a human.

"Come, give me your blood!"

The voice was hoarse, with a bone-chilling aura, followed by a deafening slap.

"No!"

Under that immense pressure, Kong Xuan felt the space around him imprisoned, unable to escape.

He could only let out a mournful cry, his fists slamming out in a final, desperate struggle.

Unfortunately, under the massive palm, his resistance was too feeble. He was slapped apart, his arms shattered instantly, and then his entire body turned into a bloody mess.

Dongfang Dao Yuan immediately spat out a mouthful of black qi. The black mist enveloped the mass of flesh, causing it to disappear quickly. Even its soul was refined and absorbed, leaving behind only a storage ring and tattered clothes.

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly, leaving the remaining three disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect completely dumbfounded.

It is so strange that the eldest brother killed his second brother. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.

What was most terrifying of all was that Dongfang Dao Yuan's blood-red eyes, like those of a devil, glared at them.

"Big brother, please don't do this, we are your junior brothers!"

Several people suddenly felt a chill down their spines, letting out terrified pleas for mercy before turning and running towards the passage.

"Want to run None of you can escape!"

"East Dao Yuan let out a raspy cry from his mouth, like a death god, and then grabbed at the three with both hands. "

One slap at a time, in the blink of an eye, the three people were completely reduced to three lumps of flesh paste, which were then absorbed and refined by the black air he spat out.

After doing all this, he opened his mouth and swallowed, pulling the black qi he had previously expelled back into his belly. His eyes flickered with red light and then slowly returned to calm.

"Haha, well done!"

A burst of laughter echoed, and a dark figure appeared before Dao Yuan like a phantom from the east.

"From now on, you are the Demon Puppet General under the command of the Demon Emperor!"

"Yes!"

Oriental Dao Yuan's voice was firm, but his eyes were bloodshot, long devoid of the color belonging to humanity.

Meanwhile, the crown upon his head slowly changed. The golden light vanished, replaced by a black aura swirling around an iron band that now rested upon his brow.

On the other hand, the situation in Guiyuan Sect wasn't much different.

Xīfēngliè led the way, and Tánggé followed behind with the remaining three disciples.

After observing for a while and finding no one behind them, they walked to the end of the corridor and entered a huge room.

The following situation was similar. On a rectangular table lay a golden king's crown, and then golden light and shadow appeared before everyone.

"Come on, if you want to obtain the inheritance of the Xuanji Emperor, then put on this King's Crown!" However, these people, relying on their sheer numbers, didn't take him seriously at all.At the front, a bearded man with thick, hairy hands lunged forward, grabbing at his neck.But as his hand reach...