Chapter 1217

Black Cloud Sail

However, the Grand Demon Lord did not flee for long before a golden light surged over. Subsequently, the Grand Demon Lord backed away with a sunken expression. Behind him, the Buddhist Zhuowen narrowed his eyes. The light wheel behind his head shone with a dazzling Buddhist light.

"Grand Demon Lord, you won't be able to escape today."

The Demonic Zhuowen took a step forward and pressed his right hand down. Surging Grand Demon Battle Qi turned into endless demonic clouds that crushed down.

The Grand Demon Lord roared. He grabbed with his right hand, and a monstrous demonic claw appeared in an attempt to break through the demonic clouds.

Bang!

Unfortunately, the Grand Demon Lord's demonic claw was nowhere near its peak. It only lasted for a while in the demonic clouds before collapsing.

Urgh!

The Grand Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. By the time he returned to his senses, Zhuowen had already arrived in front of him. Zhuowen extended his right hand and grabbed the Grand Demon Lord's neck. His cold eyes stared at the Grand Demon Lord, causing his heart to tremble.

"Let me live. I'm willing to become your servant."

The Grand Demon Lord screamed at the top of his lungs. After all, his throat was in Zhuowen's hand, so his voice was naturally a little abnormal.

He clearly understood that he was no match for Zhuowen with his current strength. As a matter of fact, given Zhuowen's hatred for him, it was very likely that Zhuowen would kill him. Hence, he immediately begged for mercy, hoping that Zhuowen would spare his life.

"Oh?

You're willing to become my servant? "Zhuowen was a little surprised by the Grand Demon Lord's tact and asked in surprise.

The Grand Demon Lord replied bitterly, "Do you think I have any other choice?

If I don't yield, only death awaits me. "

Zhuowen nodded when he heard this. He grabbed the Grand Demon Lord's neck with his right hand and formed a complicated seal with his left hand. At the same time, Zhuowen pulled out a strand of Mental Energy from his Niwan Palace. It turned into a small golden snake and entered the Grand Demon Lord's forehead, forming a golden imprint.

"This is a slave imprint. Since I have planted a slave imprint in you, you are my slave. Your life is under my control," Zhuowen said calmly.

This slave seal was a secret technique in the Myriad Evolution Scripture. It was a secret technique that specialized in enslaving other martial artists. It was even more reliable than the method Zhuowen had used to control Ziyang and the other four. The reason why Zhuowen hadn't used it back then was because he hadn't cultivated the Myriad Evolution Scripture to the point where he could extract mental strength to control other martial artists.

The Grand Demon Lord naturally sensed the terrifyingly powerful seal on his forehead, and a sliver of sorrow appeared in his eyes. He knew that once Zhuowen planted a slave imprint in him, he would become Zhuowen's servant for the rest of his life. However, it was fortunate that he could escape death.

After planting the slave imprint, Zhuo Wen spread out his hands and said, "Give me your source energy."

The Grand Demon Lord's face stiffened. He sighed softly and waved his sleeve. Immediately, the surging demonic aura around him gathered on his right hand. In the end, it turned into a black ball in his right palm.

Dense demonic aura lingered on the surface of the black ball. Zhuowen immediately sensed the Grand Demon Battle Qi in his body spin at a crazy speed after taking the black ball from the Grand Demon Lord. It seemed to crave the black ball in his hand.

"This black ball actually contains such dense Demonic Origin," Zhuowen muttered with narrowed eyes as he sensed the wild Grand Demon Battle Qi in his body.

"Obviously, this is the origin of a high rank Demon Emperor. How can it not be dense?" Xiao Hei's disdainful voice rang out in his head.

Zhuowen shrugged. His gaze landed on the Grand Demon Lord again. He said, "You should know how to use this Demonic Origin, right?"

The Grand Demon Lord nodded and respectfully said, "This old servant naturally knows. Master possesses the Grand Demon Battle Art and the Grand Demon Battle Qi in his body. Absorbing this Demonic Origin is most suitable. However, this is the origin of a high rank Demon Emperor after all. Master is only a first level Demon Emperor right now, so this old servant believes that master should not be in a hurry to absorb it all. Instead, absorb a portion of it. Once you cultivate the Grand Demon Battle Art to its peak and absorb all of it, you might be able to directly break through to the high rank Demon Emperor."

Hearing the Grand Demon Lord's suggestion, Zhuowen asked somewhat dubiously, "Are you sure?"

The Grand Demon Lord lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, master. This old servant wouldn't dare deceive master. The Grand Demon Battle Art has a total of eighteen layers. Every three layers allows one to advance to the Demon Emperor Realm. Originally, if master relied on himself to cultivate, it would take a very long time. However, with this old servant's Demonic Origin, it should be relatively easy to cultivate the Grand Demon Battle Art to its peak. If master absorbs the Grand Demon Battle Art after reaching its peak, the effects will be the greatest."

"Kid!

This old man probably isn't lying to you. After all, this is the origin of a high rank Demon Emperor. It's a bit of a waste for you to absorb it at such a low cultivation. Once you reach the sixth layer of the Demon Emperor Realm, the effects will probably be maximized, "Xiao Hei said in agreement.

Zhuowen nodded when he heard that. He said, "I'll trust you this once. Since you've become my servant, you should serve me well. If I can see your loyalty, I will help you recover to your peak."

The Grand Demon Lord was stunned. Soon after, excitement appeared in his eyes. He asked, "Master, are you serious?"

"Of course I am."

Zhuowen nodded. With a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared with the Grand Demon Lord and Buddhist Zhuowen.

Swoosh!

A ship shrouded in black clouds passed through the air. Through the gaps in the clouds, four figures could be seen standing on the deck. They were a man and three women. The four of them were Zhuowen, Miao Lu, Qing Lian and Luo Xing.

Swoosh!

With the sound of something breaking through the air, three figures charged onto the deck from the black clouds. The crisp sound of their feet landing on the deck immediately alerted Miao Lv, Qing Lian, and Luo Xing. However, Zhuo Wen slowly turned around with his hands behind his back. Looking at the three figures, a smile appeared on his face.

When Miao Lv and the others saw that the newcomers were Zhuo Wen's two clones, they relaxed their vigilance. The three women's beautiful eyes curiously landed on the stooped Grand Demon Lord beside Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Zhuo!

Who's this old man? "Miao Lu asked out of curiosity.

"He's my servant, Mo Kui," Zhuowen said with a smile.

He had already said before that the Grand Demon Lord was dead, so the three of them probably would not believe him if he said the old man was the Grand Demon Lord. As a result, Zhuowen could not be bothered to explain. He directly named the Grand Demon Lord Mo Kui and made him his servant in the future.

The three women looked at each other. Although they were puzzled, they did not raise any more questions. After all, this was Zhuowen's private matter. It was not convenient for them to get to the bottom of it.

The Black Cloud Sail was extremely fast. It crossed the void like a black bolt of lightning and soon arrived at the Great Cang Prefecture's Sky City. The Sky City was not very far from the Great Cang Prefecture's Great Cang City.

Ever since the Great Demon Sect Ruins appeared, countless cultivators from the seven prefectures had not returned. A year had passed, and the other cultivators from the seven prefectures had all kinds of guesses. The most reliable guess was that the Grand Demon Lord was hiding in the Great Demon Sect Ruins, so all the cultivators from the seven prefectures who went there were wiped out.

The Great Cang Prefecture's Master, Cangjie, and countless elite cultivators from the Great Cang Prefecture were all buried in the Great Demon Sect Ruins. In an instant, the Great Cang Prefecture's Great Cang Prefecture declined. The other forces in the Great Cang Prefecture were somewhat restless, wanting to replace the Great Cang Prefecture.

However, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Although all the elite cultivators of the Great Cang Prefecture, including Cangjie, were buried in the Great Demon Sect Ruins, the foundation of the Great Cang Prefecture still existed. It was really difficult for ordinary forces to replace it.

When the Black Cloud Sail landed, it attracted the attention of many cultivators in the Sky City. Zhuowen's group of five walked down the Black Cloud Sail and went straight to the core of the Sky City. There stood a rather tall mansion. The two words "Ryūka" were engraved on the plaque above the mansion.

"Zhuowen?"

A shout immediately attracted the attention of Zhuowen's group of five. Zhuowen followed the voice and immediately saw Lv Yitao leading a group of people towards them.

"Brother Lv!" Zhuowen said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to stay there for so long. Come with me to Ryūka first. Senior Hantian and Elder Shiyuan miss you very much."

As Lv Yitao spoke, he pulled Zhuo Wen and the rest towards the Long family. This scene caused many warriors in the surroundings to discuss and whisper among themselves.

Ryūka had risen in the Sky City half a year ago. Moreover, the higher-ups of this Ryūka had a Second Level Emperor Realm expert and a powerful Level Six Arcana Master. There were also many Celestial Masters under their command. Therefore, in half a year, the Ryūka had quickly developed into the most powerful force in the Sky City, suppressing the other local forces in the Sky City.

Lv Yitao was an extremely powerful genius in Ryūka. He was very famous in the Sky City and was known as the most powerful person among the younger generation in the Sky City. At this moment, seeing the famous Lv Yitao treating Zhuowen's group so warmly, the other cultivators in the Sky City were naturally surprised. They secretly guessed the identity of Zhuowen's group.

Under Lv Yitao's lead, Zhuowen also entered the Ryūka Mansion. It had to be said that the Ryūka Mansion was indeed quite magnificent. There were countless pavilions, terraces, and pavilions. There were also many cultivators guarding inside, and the security was very tight.

When they entered the hall, Zhuowen also found that Zhuo Xiangding, Lv Hantian, and Elder Shiyuan were already waiting inside. When they saw Zhuowen, the three of them got up and happily welcomed him.

After a round of greetings, Zhuowen also asked about the current development of the Ryūka Mansion. The answer he received was indeed very gratifying.

In the past half a year, the Ryūka Mansion had completely established itself in the Sky City. Because of the Ryūka Mansion's strength, it had attracted many cultivators in the Sky City, causing the number of people in the Ryūka Mansion to reach nearly a thousand. This was only half a year. If the Ryūka Mansion was given more time, it would probably develop even more.

"Zhuowen, if we become the most powerful force in the Dacangfu Region, then the Ryūka Mansion will be completely on the right track," Lv Hantian said happily.