In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

All the disciples that Yang Mozun accepted in the first batch have been killed by him. He is simply an extreme guy. For the sake of power, he can kill people. If someone stops him from pursuing power, he can also kill people. For this person,

Yang Xie was also a little numb due to the brutal behavior.

So what if I'm not numb? This is not an ordinary soul wear at all. No matter how angry I am or how I curse, Yang Mozun can't hear it at all. I can only watch Yang Mozun kill him and cultivate him again and again.

Disciples, or in other words, furnaces, and then train the next batch...

After the third batch of disciples were all killed, Demon Lord Yang's strength had entered the late stage of a master. Yang Xie could feel that his human emotions were getting less and less. If facial paralysis was also divided into levels, I'm afraid

He is already in an advanced stage.

He stepped into Mr. Mo's mountain gate again. This time Mr. Mo was not in a daze. He was looking at a piece of information. When he saw Yang Mozun's arrival, he casually put the piece of information on the table and said: "Succeeded.

?”

"Yeah." Demon Lord Yang said.

"No sequelae?" Mr. Mo was a little curious.

"I haven't found it yet, you can try it." Yang Mozun taught Mr. Mo all this skill and the key to selecting and cultivating the furnace without any reluctance.

"Okay, I'll give it a try when I'm bored." Mr. Mo nodded. Maybe he could restore the strength of the War Emperor through this technique. He glanced at Demon Lord Yang and said, "Maybe.

You can advance to become the War King first, so that I can have a companion, otherwise I will be the only one alive in the whole world, which will be too boring."

Yang Xie was stunned. Is the War Emperor immortal?

Demon Lord Yang was noncommittal and was about to leave, but Mr. Mo stopped him: "Follow me to a place."

"No." Yang Mozun frowned slightly. Mr. Mo was very powerful and had amazing understanding, but he was too unwilling to make progress. He tinkered with messy things all day long. However, precisely because of his shock, those so-called

Only decent people dare not denounce themselves.

"Go, it will be very helpful to improve your strength." Mr. Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "I didn't hide my secrets before, but you were not strong enough and it was just a waste of opportunities."

"good."

Demon Lord Yang has no doubts, because there is no need for this. Mr. Mo has long been the pinnacle of martial arts in this world. If he wants to kill him, he has no chance of winning, at least, not now.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly. There are not many things in this world that can attract his attention. This Yang Mozun is one of them. What? Yang Mozun is not a thing? So what's the harm?

I say he is a thing, he is a thing!

If he can realize something from this and become the War Emperor, even if because of this world, his strength will eventually return to that of the Grandmaster. With his immortality completed, he will have something interesting to look forward to.

?

Mr. Mo gently shook the bell on the table and gave a few instructions to the visitor. Soon, someone prepared the chariot, which was pulled by two strange beasts. After Mr. Mo gave the order, the two beasts

The alien beast immediately flew into the air on the flames, as fast as lightning.

Demon Lord Yang closed his eyes and practiced. Not long after, the chariot fell down. When Demon Lord Yang opened his eyes, he found that there was a small city under his feet.

It is said to be a city, but it is actually a huge and beautiful building. Looking down from a high position, this building looks like a proudly standing lion. There are fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth coming from the entrance, which makes Yang Mozun feel unusually comfortable.

.

"This is the Wudao Pavilion?"

Demon Lord Yang raised his eyebrows. The aura of heaven and earth no longer existed, and he had heard that only a special treasure in the Enlightenment Pavilion could guarantee his own circulation of aura of heaven and earth. He did not expect that Mr. Mo would actually bring it with him today.

I came here on my own.

"Well, it is said to be Wudao Pavilion, but it is actually someone's tomb." Mr. Mo explained lightly.

The two got off the chariot, and walked into the lion's mouth under the admiring gazes of several late-stage congenital masters. What surprised Yang Mozun was that after entering, they could no longer feel the aura of heaven and earth. Sure enough,

Doesn’t the spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer exist in this world?

The building is huge, but the structure inside is extremely simple. Demon Lord Yang did not see a tomb inside, but there was a wall standing in the center.

"This is……"

Demon Lord Yang stepped forward, but his eyes fell firmly on the wall. This wall was made of an unknown material. It exuded a faint light and was outlined with countless crisscrossing lines.

, exuding a mysterious and mysterious flavor.

"Wall of Enlightenment. It is said that some people can comprehend Tao and principles on it." Mr. Mo looked at the wall. He had met an interesting person. He could see very good things from the Wall of Enlightenment. Unfortunately, he could not

Nothing can be seen.

Demon Lord Yang could no longer hear anything. As soon as he saw the interlaced lines, an inexplicable aura rushed to his face. It was a feeling that was difficult to describe in words. He was immersed in it, but he saw

The wall slowly turned red, and Demon Lord Yang knew that it was dyed red by blood...

Once you enter the devil's path, will you remain a devil for life?

Demon Lord Yang laughed heartily. The devil's way is his way. Is the Enlightenment Wall a reminder to himself that he must carve out a future on his way to becoming a devil?

Kill kill kill?

The blood-colored Enlightenment Wall slowly faded, and finally became as clear as jade, with a little bit of ink coming out. Demon Lord Yang raised his eyes and saw that it read: The Forger is the way to create all things.

Looking down, the ink color shone a little, but it reminded Yang Mozun to also leave his insights. Yang Mozun hesitated for a moment, but he bit his finger directly and wrote on the wall of enlightenment: Demon is the killer of all things.

Tao, destroy people's life and turn it into your own use.

The blood slowly dried up, and finally turned into ink color and settled into it.

Seeing Demon Lord Yang regaining consciousness, Mr. Mo said with a slight smile on his face: "Anything gained?"

"Yes." Demon Lord Yang nodded. He had previously had insights and accumulations about what the Demonic Way was. This time, triggered by the Enlightenment Wall, these insights and accumulations burst out, allowing Demon Lord Yang to experience the complete Demonic Way.

What is magic?

Destroy life and use it for your own use!

Benefiting oneself at the expense of others is the evil way!

If you harm others without benefiting yourself, you are going astray.

"That's good." Mr. Mo burst out laughing. Sure enough, everyone with the surname Yang is interesting? It seems that Demon Lord Yang should be able to advance to the rank of War Emperor, right?

Demon Lord Yang and Mr. Mo left together, but Yang Xie suddenly found that he had stopped where he was. He looked at the Enlightenment Wall, and a string of writing appeared on the third line, reminding him to leave his thoughts...

But what do you think?

What a shame!

Yang Xie's eyes were rolling, but he suddenly floated to the Enlightenment Wall, and then stretched out his finger, with a somewhat playful smile on his face. As he sketched, a line of words emerged...

"If you're here for a visit, let's go upstairs."

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Chapter completed!