Chapter 705 - 705 705 The Mysterious Elder

Chapter 705: Chapter 705: The Mysterious Elder Chapter 705: Chapter 705: The Mysterious Elder The sudden turn of events caught Feng Wuchen completely off guard.

No one had expected the Demonic Bead to erupt with such devastating energy at this critical moment.

“Hall Master!”

The people of the Dragon God Palace were taken aback and couldn’t help but shout out.

Feng Wuchen was their spiritual leader, their hope, and once Feng Wuchen fell, the Dragon God Palace would be finished.

“How could this be? The aura of the Demonic Bead was obviously very weak, so why does it still possess such frightening power?” Tianxianzi was both shocked and curious.

Xia Yunxuan frowned and said, “The aura of the Demonic Bead has surged up again, what on earth is going on?”

Leng Hun and Kun Yun had faces filled with shock, they too did not know what had happened, but what they could be certain of was that the terrifying power of the Demonic Bead must have been stimulated to erupt like this.

At this moment, the power unleashed by the Demonic Bead was growing even more terrifying, and its aura was wildly soaring.

“Brother Feng, how are your injuries?” Ling Xiaoxiao asked anxiously, she was protected by a barrier and was unhurt.

“Xiao Xiao, withdraw for now,” Feng Wuchen said in a low voice, seemingly still retaining a sliver of rationality.

The horrific power released by the Demonic Bead had already caused heavy injury to Feng Wuchen, and fearing further anomalies from the Demonic Bead, he did not want Ling Xiaoxiao to be in danger.

The dreadful Demonic Bead, it made one exceedingly wary.

In the instant the energy burst, the Wu Fire was completely dissipated.

Mo Ling’er survived, her body emitting a diabolical black aura, and the evil presence within her grew stronger and stronger.

Zhuge Liancheng, because of his association with Mo Ling’er, also fortuitously survived.

Only, the current Zhuge Liancheng had completely changed appearance, his body burned, he was hideously disfigured.

The Demonic Bead, no longer hindered by Wu Fire and not under Leng Hun’s control, was now slowly drifting towards Mo Ling’er.

Everyone’s gaze fell upon the Demonic Bead and Mo Ling’er.

It seemed as if the Demonic Bead and Mo Ling’er shared some mystical connection, ordained by fate.

However, what was truly shocking was that the terrifying power erupting from the Demonic Bead had begun to merge into Mo Ling’er’s body.

Mo Ling’er’s True Yuan had already been completely devoured by the Wu Fire, she should have been reduced to a cripple, but unexpectedly, an evil aura was emanating from her body.

Now, with the power of the Demonic Bead merging into her, Mo Ling’er’s power had wholly turned to evil, transforming her into a true member of the Demon Clan, a complete demonization!

Mo Ling’er’s aura surged rapidly, the burns on her body were healing fast, the power of the Demonic Bead seemingly having a potent healing effect, which astonished everyone present.

The space quieted down,

After a moment, the comatose Mo Ling’er slowly opened her eyes.

Mo Ling’er’s eyes, no longer the pitch black they were, had been replaced with blood red, the unique crimson pupils of the Demon Clan, filled with malice.

“Ling… Ling’er…” Zhuge Liancheng, beside her, looked at Mo Ling’er in terror, trembling, his grotesque face revealing no discernible color.

The appearance of Mo Ling’er made Zhuge Liancheng feel incredibly estranged; he felt the person before him was no longer the Mo Ling’er he knew, completely transforming into someone else.

A flicker of blood red passed through Mo Ling’er’s gaze as she glanced at Zhuge Liancheng, that unfamiliar and evil look frightened him out of his wits, sending him into a chilling abyss.

In Mo Ling’er’s eyes, there was not a hint of human emotion, just a cold, icy stare directed at Zhuge Liancheng.

Mo Ling’er slowly extended her hand towards Zhuge Liancheng.

Seeing this, Zhuge Liancheng’s heart leaped with joy, and he was about to reach out his hand.

But before Zhuge Liancheng could revel in his delight, he saw that in the palm of Mo Ling’er’s jade hand, aimed right at him, an extremely terrifying evil power was gathering.

“Ling’er… what are you doing? You… you want to kill me?” Zhuge Liancheng asked in horror, his body starting to tremble violently.

“Swoosh!”

“Sizzle!”

A fearsome black energy burst forth from Mo Ling’er’s palm, disappearing in a flash as it mercilessly pierced through Zhuge Liancheng’s chest, spraying blood in its wake.

“Ling’er… you… you…” Zhuge Liancheng’s face was wrought with disbelief, his hideous visage frozen as his body slowly fell.

Mo Ling’er had actually killed Zhuge Liancheng!

The members of the Dragon God Palace were stunned, gaping in shock.

Leng Hun and Kun Yun were as still as wooden chickens. Weren’t they a couple? Why did Mo Ling’er personally kill Zhuge Liancheng?

No one knew why Mo Ling’er had killed Zhuge Liancheng.

Mo Ling’er beckoned, and the Demonic Bead floated to rest in the palm of her hand, her blood-red gaze immediately sweeping towards Feng Wuchen.

“You little devil, you’ve got some nerve, trying to refine my Demonic Bead!” Mo Ling’er’s mouth suddenly uttered an old man’s hoarse voice.

“Demon Clan!” Feng Wuchen’s eyes, filled with a mist of blood, narrowed, brimming with endless murderous intent.

“A formidable being from the Demon Clan!” Hearing the hoarse old voice, Leng Hun and Kun Yun’s faces turned pale, filled with fear and awe.

“Mo Ling’er has been controlled by someone!” Miao Qingqing immediately exclaimed.

“No wonder she could survive! The power just now must have been from this old thing.” Liu Qingyang speculated, frowning.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, “I was wondering where Mo Ling’er got such terrifying power from. It turns out she was controlled by a powerhouse from the Demon Clan!”

“This is bad, such a terrifying being, how are we going to deal with it?” Tianxianzi furrowed his brows deeply, his expression extremely solemn.

Xia Yunxuan said gravely, “The presence of this person is extremely terrifying. Although I can’t discern his cultivation level, it feels even more horrifying than the previous two.”

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Mo Ling’er had survived, and they also realized why the Demonic Bead possessed such terrifying strength.

It was because the old man who controlled Mo Ling’er’s body was pulling the strings from the shadows.

The force that erupted from the Demonic Bead was also the old man’s power.

“This girl’s will is very strong; she is single-minded in her desire to kill you to avenge her clan, single-minded in her wish to surpass you. This hatred is indeed very pure and intense.” Mo Ling’er said softly, her voice still that of the old man.

“Elder of the Demon Clan, kill Feng Wuchen!” Leng Hun suddenly blurted out.

“Hm?” At Leng Hun’s interruption, Mo Ling’er immediately gave him a chilling glance, frightening him into immediate silence, his face filled with terror and panic.

“Boy, your hatred is also quite intense. I will give you a chance, join the Demon Clan, or I will force the power of the Demon Clan into your body. Don’t delude yourself into thinking your flames can resist me,” came the cold and arrogant old voice.

After a pause, the old man added, “If you’re willing, I can grant you a supreme status; you can have anything you want.”

At that, Feng Wuchen roared, “Even your life? Get lost! Don’t get in my way of killing Leng Hun!”

“Hmph! Ungrateful!” Mo Ling’er said coldly, “Since you’re unwilling, I will now obliterate you. I’m very interested in your Primordial Ancient power and flames.”