All My Skills Are Picked Up

The first ones to rush to the side of the altar were Lei Jian and Zhao Yixian.    

They were both deacons. Whoever rose faster and who rose slower did not depend on their usual performance.    

It all depended on the critical moment. Without a doubt, Lei Jian and Zhao Yixian were both outstanding deacons among deacons.    

The more critical the moment, the more they could be seen.    

Lei Jian slashed open the blood pool with his sword. Zhao Yixian was even more ruthless. Countless golden needles fell on Fulong's body.    

Each of the golden needles carried the Five Elemental Gold.    

What was thrown out was not a needle, it was clearly money.    

At this moment, Zhao Yixian could not care about so much anymore. In any case, as long as she could take down Fulong. No matter how much money she threw out, it would return to her capital.    

The credit of defeating Fulong was enough for her to rise all the way to the special rank deacon.    

There were also other deacons who had the same thoughts as Zhao Yixian.    

They really had no fear when it came to dealing with the Devil Cultivator. The generous rewards were enough to make their courage explode.    

"Ah! Kill!"    

"Little Fulong, die!"    

"Today's battle will be my home ground!"    

"Eat my Five Lightning Whip!"    

Continuous explosions were heard from Fulong's body.    

Almost in an instant, Fulong's skin and flesh were torn open, and he kept roaring. Lo Tian was also approaching him at a fast speed.    

"We're going to win! Damn it, this is awesome! Sirs, hold on!"    

Lo Tian shouted out all kinds of names. In his eyes, a large amount of attribute points started to fall out of Fulong's body.    

Any one of these attribute points would probably cost over a hundred.    

Rush! The promotion and fortune were right in front of him.    

It seemed like the sacrificial ceremony would not be interrupted at this crucial moment. The battle in the outer region seemed to have entered a state of defeat as Fatty Zhang and Lo Tian attacked from both sides.    

Everything was going in the direction of complete victory, but in the next moment. A black thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky.    

It struck directly into the city. Boom!    

A black thunderbolt exploded a part of the city wall. Its power far exceeded the combined power of the Martial Qi Cannon. The black flames that followed were like numerous black walls, blocking the advance of the human army.    

Anyone who was burned by the black flames would feel a sharp pain in their soul, causing them to be unable to advance any further.    

Lo Tian was also entangled by the falling black flames. Under the burning, Lo Tian could see his body starting to shrink.    

The body of Angry Thunder that was supported by the Incarnation Spell began to return to normal. As a result, even if Lo Tian activated his demon transformation talent, it would still be useless.    

The black flame did not make Lo Tian feel much pain. His mental talent was enough to defend against the soul attack.    

Lo Tian only saw the black flame falling down, and Fulong in front of him started to change.    

It was as if black flames were starting to burn inside Fulong's body bit by bit.    

Crack! Another clap of thunder fell onto the ground.    

The people who were attacking Fulong were all sent flying on the spot. The black flames, along with the flickering black lightning, wreaked havoc on the ground like snakes.    

The sacrificial ceremony was destroyed, but Fulong did not seem to have lost his connection with the dark power in the void.    

At this moment, Fulong started to mutter to himself.    

"Are you willing to give your soul to the great Demon God?"    

"I am willing!"    

"Are you willing to be a demon and never retreat? "    

"I am willing!"    

...    

He seemed to have started to answer his own question. His eyes seemed to be somewhat lost, as if he had fallen into some kind of deep memory.    

Immediately, everyone could see that under the black flames, not only did Fulong's body begin to expand, something also began to wriggle out of his skin.    

"Retreat!"    

"It looks like it's going to hatch!"    

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, it can still hatch eggs."    

"Is it really the Demon King of Destruction?"    

"Let's retreat first. Don't act recklessly!"    

Lei Jian and the others saw that the situation was not good, so they retreated first. He adjusted his condition.    

At this moment, Lo Tian had finally dispersed the black flames on his body, but his Incarnation Spell was also suppressed to the extreme, and his body had completely returned to normal.    

He raised his head and looked at Fulong. At this moment, Lo Tian's mind was in a state of turmoil. He had a feeling that something big was going to happen.    

The Devil King of Destruction?    

If this big monster of the void came, would they be able to defeat it?    

The situation was in a deadlock. Everyone was staring at Fulong's transformed body.    

At the same time, Hsu Yiheng, who had escaped, arrived at a house in the city at his fastest speed.    

As soon as he entered, he saw a head looking at him with a smile.    

"Disciple, you're back!"    

"Fortunately, I did not fail the mission!"    

Hsu Yiheng bowed and said. The floating head in front of him was Corpse King.    

In the distance, through the window.    

They could all see the change in Fulong. Corpse King said with a sigh, "It has finally begun."    

Hsu Yiheng was puzzled and said, "Master, why did you have to let Fulong lead the void? There was clearly no devil king in the void, there was only endless dark energy there. "    

Corpse King said indifferently, "Let me tell you a small story. There was once a prince who was wronged and humiliated, and he was locked up in the dungeon. When he was about to die. He met a Devil Cultivator that was proficient in dark energy. This Devil Cultivator had planted a seed in his body, allowing him to possess a powerful body. And the dark energy that could grow. As time passed, the prince became a legend within the Devil Cultivator. A dark traveler. At the same time, the seed within his body grew stronger day by day. However, no one activated it."    

Hsu Yiheng's body tensed up when he heard this. The way he looked at Fulong in the distance had changed.    

Corpse King paused for a moment and continued, "Until one day, the Devil Cultivator was forced into a desperate situation. Finally, the Devil Cultivator that controlled the dark power returned. He wanted to activate the seed that was left in the prince's body. He gained a few hundred years of power. As long as he could succeed in this matter, the Devil Cultivator would return to the glory of the Dark Era. Therefore, he sent out his own disciple to tell the story of the Demon King of Destruction. Everything, was not to receive the Void Demon King, but to let it absorb the dark energy in the void. From there, it activated the seed within its body. Now, it was basically about to be completed. Look, the powerful destructive Demon King was about to appear. But no one knew that this had always been Fulong himself."    

Hsu Yiheng finally understood. He forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said," Master, why do you know so much? "    

Corpse King replied with a smile, "Because the existence of the dark power that was given to Fulong was my master, your grandmaster, the Limitless Demon Ancestor."    

Hsu Yiheng said in surprise, "That means that today is not the day for Fulong and the others to fight back. But the time for our sect to rise? "    

Corpse King nodded and said, "Yes, you finally understand, my disciple. Fulong unleashed the energy that had been growing in his body for hundreds of years to kill Lo Tian. Destroy the northwest and become one of our subordinates. We are in the dark, he is in the light, the era of the Devil Cultivator. It's coming!"