Chapter 99 Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator

Chapter 99 Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator
The rolling black air covered the sky, blocked out the daylight, and formed a black cloud above the cave spring.

Ning Wudao stood under the black cloud, like a small dot.

"Mystifying!" Ning Wudao shouted coldly, and with his magical power surging, a dragon tail emerged from behind him. His body then expanded and turned into a nine-headed blood dragon several hundred feet long, swimming under the black clouds.

The Blood-Crying Sword flew up and pierced into the dragon head in the middle. The dragon head roared and grew a single horn, which was parallel to the dragon horns on both sides, like a crown.

A ball of blood wandered around the dragon horn crown, gradually growing larger and transforming into a rising blood sun. It emitted blood light in the darkness covered by black clouds and slowly flew towards the black clouds.

When the blood sun rises, the rivers surge and blood is scattered. The fish and shrimps in the sea then become strange, shedding their mortal bodies and transforming into blood beasts. Each of the magical creatures with webbed feet and covered with fish scales comes to worship the blood sun and stand beside the nine-headed dragon.

It was as if Ning Wudao had become the Blood Dragon King. When the Dragon King went on a tour, his shrimp soldiers and crab generals would naturally follow him, but they didn't look very good, and one look at them would make one feel like vomiting.

"How dare you, a lowly Taoist priest, show yourself?" Dongquan shook his head. In the fight in Zifu, if Ning Wudao did not restrain his magical powers, those watching from below would become alien species with magical powers. This time, Ning Wudao was fighting for his life.

He then looked up and saw the blood sun rising into the sky and gradually invading the black clouds. The blood light and the black air mixed and collided silently. The blood sun wanted to break through the clouds, and the black clouds wanted to bind the blood sun.

Dongquan's mind moved, and black clouds rolled. The bloody sun was swallowed up in the rolling. The blood light that broke through the darkness disappeared immediately, and there was no light around.

Ning Wudao couldn't control himself anymore. The nine-headed dragon vomited blood and was then pulled back into its dragon body. However, its bloody body became a little weak and its foundation was damaged.

'The scene is not big enough and too bland. It's not good for the audience to watch a bad show.'

Dongquan smiled slightly, and a blood-red lotus platform rose up. He sat cross-legged on it, and black air rolled from his body, giving rise to countless black clouds that spread all around him.

With a roar of black clouds and rolling black fog, countless demons appeared. These were not the fake immortal generals in Gu Qingyuan's shell, but genuine demons.

Each of them had bulging muscles, bared fangs, and were covered with black scales. Some held black flags, waving them and roaring to cheer; some held jade seals, remained silent and stood solemnly aside; most of them held swords and glared at Ning Wudao with murderous intent. They could only be described as ferocious and evil demons, and did not resemble human beings.

Very anthropomorphic.

Dongquan pretended to sit down, a drop of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and said:

"The wonderful world of bliss, the supreme demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the Heavenly Demons started to clamor: “Greetings to the Heavenly Demon Dao Master!”

The mountains cheered three times, shaking the world.

Dongquan looked at Ning Wudao, and countless chains emerged from the black cloud, clanging and binding him up. No matter how he used his magic power, he could not break free.

“Since you have seen the wonderful Dharma, why don’t you worship it?”

Then countless demons holding ritual instruments shouted, "The magic method can reach the demons, and you will soon reach paradise!"

"Now that you have seen the Demon Lord, pay your respects immediately!"

"The Taoist master has arrived, little demon cultivator, please don't make mistakes!"

"bye!"

"bye!"

"bye!"

Thousands of words turned into angry shouts and rushed towards Ning Wudao.

Ning Wudao felt dizzy under the sound waves, the devilish sound pierced his ears, and his struggle gradually weakened and became silent.

Danglanglang.

Suddenly, the black chains trembled and fell off by themselves. Ning Wudao turned into a human form and prostrated himself on the ground:
"Greetings to the Heavenly Demon Master."

When he looked up again, Ning Wudao no longer had a cold expression on his face, but only a fanatical one. A blood-red lotus blossomed between his eyebrows and turned into a lotus seal.

"Good." Dongquan pinched his fingers together, as if picking up a flower, with a smile on his face.

Then black clouds rose up and turned into steps. The demons came down and led Ning Wudao up the steps, placing him among the other demons.

As soon as Ning Wudao stood still, the blood-colored lotus heart shone brightly, absorbing the black energy and transforming into an armored demon, no longer in human form.

"Good, the Heavenly Demon World has added a new venerable one." Dongquan said.

"Congratulations to Venerable Wudao for returning to his throne." The demons stopped making noise, subsided their viciousness, and had expressions of great relief and freedom on their faces, like the Buddha in the temple, and said in unison.

Dongquan ignored the spying spiritual consciousness around him and stood up. The blood lotus platform disappeared, the black clouds dissipated, and the demon and Ning Wudao all returned to Dongquan's body.

"Greetings, fellow Taoists. Dongquan is honored to meet you!" Dongquan bowed to all directions with a smile on his face.

However, those demon cultivators could not laugh. They had also heard about this cave spring. It was nothing more than the Heavenly Sovereign causing trouble. They were just ants and could not withstand a single blow from them. However, they did not expect that they would become giants in an instant and be on equal footing with them.

'Where did this devil come from? His magical power is so strange.' Some people thought about the magical power they had just seen, and felt that under such strange magical power, their own evil spirit and demonic energy seemed somewhat decent.

Oh my god! Even I, a demon cultivator, feel that he is a bit too extreme!
"It was effortless to kill Ning Wudao in just a few rounds. I don't know how many cards he has hidden. If I had such magic power and cultivation, I would..." Some people were paying attention to the potential combat power hidden in the battle of Dongquan. As they thought about it, they couldn't help but shudder.

For a moment, spiritual consciousness surged, but no one showed up, as if the cave spring was performing a one-man show.

Dongquan restrained his smile slightly and rubbed his fingers lightly on the Demonic Blood-Transforming Knife, and the atmosphere became even heavier.

"Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Dongquan's magic skills are comparable to those of nature. This really opens my eyes!"

A loud laugh was heard, breaking the deadlock, and a short and fat purple man appeared.

With a leader, things became easy, and a group of Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators appeared one after another.

"That's absolutely right. Our demonic sect has gained a new great cultivator. We should congratulate them." Someone said as he took out a spiritual object.

"I've seen Ning Wudao doing evil things and I've long disliked him. Fellow Daoist Dongquan has done a great deed to eliminate this scourge for our demonic path." Someone else said with a look of joy on his face, as if he had a blood feud with Ning Wudao, but was just not strong enough to escape his clutches.

As for the demon cultivators, they are the most aware of current affairs. When Ning Wudao was converted, it was as if he were dead. It didn't matter if they spat on him or stepped on him a few times. The wealth of the extinct family was the most delicious to them.

Dongquan then smiled widely: "So it's Lord Tian Mo. Your skills are so minor that they are not worthy of being shown in a high-class hall. I didn't expect you to come and watch. It's really funny!"

"You are just trying to lure us out by doing this. What are you pretending to be? A little trick? A little trick that can kill Zi Fu with a backhand is nothing!"

Tian Ji cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face: "Daoyou, you are too modest. If this skill is only a little bit, I am afraid that there will be no magical power in the world!"

Dongquan looked at him and nodded, his eyes fell on Tian Ji, and Tian Ji's heart immediately turned cold. Those eyes stared at him, as if they could see through people's hearts and understand his inconsistent words and deeds. Then he calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

"This demon is strange, we must be on guard against it."

Dongquan Xiaonian heard Tian Ji's thoughts, but ignored him and looked at one person: "Although Ning Wudao has made many mistakes, he has now cut off his past and entered our heavenly demon world to become a Dharma protector. Fellow Daoist, please be careful with your words."

The scene then froze, and all the demon cultivators remained silent, looking at Zi Fu who was stepping on Ning Wudao, to see how he would respond.

"It's best to fight and test the strength of this cave spring."

Everyone thought the same thing. The demon cultivator's expression changed, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a moment, he laughed dryly and said, "I said the wrong thing. I apologize."

"You useless guy, you don't even dare to come forward. If you do, we will rush over. With all the Duo Zifu here, he won't be able to kill us all if we fight!"

The demon cultivators secretly spat in their hearts, exchanged glances for a while, and realized that they all wanted to let others take the lead and then they would be the oriole, but no one dared to make the first move.

The atmosphere immediately relaxed and people started talking to each other, as if they had known Dongquan for many years, and their words were enthusiastic.

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