Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 321
As soon as the gloomy light of Shenmojian touched his body, it dissipated invisible.

The demons present were so frightened that they ran away. The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions fought with others, and they got close. cry.

For a moment, a gloomy light flickered in the cave, and the sound of attacks could be heard endlessly.

Qin Mingyue still couldn't figure it out until now. First, she listened dazedly to Meng Junjie and the Demon Lord of Ten Directions playing charades, and then saw them start to move their hands suddenly.

Qin Mingyue took a few steps back and leaned against a corner of the cave, watching Meng Junjie and the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions fight fiercely, and couldn't help but marvel at Meng Junjie's rapid improvement in strength.

Meng Junjie at this time is no longer comparable to the Wanhua City arena.

At that time, Meng Junjie had no power to fight back against such an existence as the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions, but now Meng Junjie can make the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions panic.

The only thing Qin Mingyue couldn't figure out was when did Meng Junjie's cultivation level increase?
She remembered that Meng Junjie was still very weak when he was in the square cage of the demons, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to move if Jiuli stretched out his hand casually, and could only be slaughtered.

later……

By the way, later she was attacked by Jiuli's spirit and lost her sense of the outside world for a while. It seemed that when she woke up again, Meng Junjie became different.

There is also the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions, and from that time on, he began to stay away from Meng Junjie. It is obvious that the God and Demon Sword is Meng Junjie's natal magic weapon, but the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions has always controlled the God and Demon Sword. Lean on her.

Just now, Asahi said that the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions succeeded in borrowing his body?What does that mean?
What is a borrower?And whose body was borrowed?

Is it...

Qin Mingyue looked at Meng Junjie who was standing still, and her mind began to spin rapidly, trying to analyze the truth of the situation from these clues.

The battle between the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions and Meng Junjie was fierce.

Under the control of the Demon King of Ten Directions, Shenmojian is extremely flexible, rampaging in the narrow cave, and the dim light on the mirror can shoot at Meng Junjie from different angles with every change of direction.

Meng Junjie stopped with silence.

Clothes were flying, the wind was turbulent, the handsome young man put his palms together, and stood still in the field, like an ancient and towering mountain, standing tall and tall.

The gloomy light of Shenmojian shone on him, but it didn't work at all, just like when Baixue met the scorching sun, the ice and snow melted immediately, leaving no trace.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Meng Junjie's mouth, which was so flirtatious that people were shocked.

Obviously, he couldn't compare to the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions in terms of appearance, but in this situation, his temperament became so bewitching and eye-catching that he was evenly matched with the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions.

Qin Mingyue was amazed. She didn't realize until now that Meng Junjie had really changed a lot!
The Ten Fang Demon Lord also discovered that the attack of the Shenmojian did not work against Meng Junjie. Sure enough, it was because he was the master of the Shenmojian who recognized the master by dripping blood? !
However, it was just an expedient measure at that time to let the gods and demons recognize the master with a drop of blood. Why did it become like this?

The Demon Monarch of Ten Directions couldn't figure it out, but now it was very laborious to use the Magic Mirror, which had always been in his hands.

Although he seems to be very easy to control, only the Demon Lord of Ten Fang knows best that if he wants to control the Shenmojian now, it will take more than ten times more effort than before.

He looked at the coquettish Meng Junjie opposite, and a very absurd idea came to his mind, so absurd that as soon as this idea came out, he forced himself to suppress it, and didn't dare to think about it any more.

However, no matter how hard he suppressed it, this thought was like a crazily growing vine, which kept coming out of his heart, making him feel cold.

Even if only the soul body is left now, the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions can feel that chill.

He convinced himself again and again, it's impossible, it's impossible, the one in front of him is a human race!

However, the truth always deals the most desperate blow.

For the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions, the thing he was most afraid of happened finally happened.

Meng Junjie, who has been standing still and only defending, smiled slightly at Shifang Mojun, and said, "How does it feel to control the Shenmojian? You have used it to attack me for so long, now, it's my turn."

The Demon King of Ten Directions knew it was not good as soon as he heard Meng Junjie's words, and immediately increased his control over Shenmojian, and then Shenmojian never listened to his command.

Meng Junjie just waved casually at the Shenmojian, and this simple bronze mirror, this sacred artifact of the demon clan, flew into his hands without any hindrance.

No matter how the Demon King of Ten Directions controls it, it cannot stop the movement of Shenmojian.

Meng Junjie grabbed the magic mirror with no effort at all. He smiled coquettishly and coldly at the Shifang Demon Lord on the mirror: "Shifang, what else do you want to say now?"

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions looked at him coldly, and said regretfully, "At that time, I really shouldn't have let the gods and demons recognize you as the master."

Meng Junjie smiled lightly: "Shifang, there is no medicine for regret in this world."

"I am the owner of the Shenmojian who recognizes the master with a drop of blood. You are just a ray of soul on the Shenmojian."

"Who will Shenmojian listen to? It doesn't need to be said."

"Shifang, now you have two choices. One, recognize me as the master and truly become the weapon spirit of the magic weapon; two, disappear from this world and disappear like the rising sun in ashes."

He approached the Demon Lord of Ten Directions, and the smile on his face was so hateful that one could wish to tear his face off.

The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions looked at him silently with a serious expression on his exquisite face.

Hearing this, Qin Mingyue suddenly thought of something, opened her mouth wide in shock, and almost yelled, she covered her mouth and looked at Meng Junjie with horror in her eyes.

Asahi said to the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions: So you have successfully borrowed your body!
The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions said to Meng Junjie: You have become a demon, don't always treat yourself as a human race!

Meng Junjie said: Why not?I said yes!
Everyone in the demon clan said: The God Demon Sword is a sacred artifact of the demon clan, and only those selected by the sacred artifact of the demon clan can inherit the sacred artifact and become the new demon king of the demon clan!

Meng Junjie said: "The Magic Mirror is my natal magic weapon to recognize the Lord with blood, so naturally listen to me!"
The Demon King of Ten Directions said: I really regret letting the gods and demons recognize you as the Lord!
Meng Junjie said: Shifang, now you have two choices...

……

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck Qin Mingyue directly, and a ray of light flashed directly in front of him.

The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions wanted to use Meng Junjie to get a new life, but he didn't want to, and instead put himself in a situation where he couldn't turn himself over.

Qin Mingyue looked at the flirtatious Meng Junjie, even if she didn't want to admit it anymore, she had to admit that this handsome young man is the new demon king of the demon clan!

Yes, he is the successor chosen by the demon gods, the holy weapon of the demon clan, the new demon king of the demon clan!

(End of this chapter)