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Chapter 1192 The Demon Hunter's Great Demon 37

Lingyao's condition improved considerably after eating the spirit fruit.

While Jing Yuexuan released the trapped Ling Yao, he had no intention of letting them go.

After all, his grand plan is not yet complete. If he lets them out, wouldn't more people know about it and try to stop him from completing his grand plan?

He dared to release Ling Yao only because three of the four were seriously injured.

He even controlled one of the most aggressive monsters, making it no longer a threat.

"Alright, the people have been released. Now you can take them and come back to the main county with me obediently."

Jing Yuexuan spoke with a leisurely and self-satisfied tone.

However, his smile vanished the next second, because Lingyao recovered some of her spiritual power after eating the spiritual fruit.

The binding order then took her to be with Zongxing and Wudao.

With a flick of his finger, he used his demonic power to create a barrier around the three of them.

The three were enveloped in a thick black fog.

Then, he suddenly teleported in front of Jing Yuexuan and struck him with a palm.

The demonic power and demonic creatures that had been surrounding Jing Yuexuan all returned to Fu Ling's side.

Jing Yuexuan was caught off guard, but reacted quickly, immediately drawing the gold-bronze sword from her waist and thrusting it at Fu Ling.

He tried to control the demonic power of the binding creature with that creature, but after several attempts, it had no effect whatsoever.

Jing Yuexuan realized she had fallen into a trap and threw the creature in her hand to the ground.

"You beastly monster, how dare you deceive me! You're asking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised a finger, and a golden pagoda rose out of thin air, flying into the sky and expanding countless times.

It illuminated the originally dark and foggy night.

That is the Demon-Suppressing Tower that once suppressed another great demon.

The towering golden pagoda-like building suddenly pressed down on Fu Ling, as if trying to smash him into a pulp.

Fu Ling had already reverted to his snake form and suddenly charged towards Jing Yuexuan, who was sitting on the ground chanting incantations.

A hundred demons cried out in unison in the sky, their cries being torn apart.

Countless demons, summoned, all rushed over here.

The mountains were trembling.

Hundreds or even thousands of flying monsters flew towards the golden pagoda like moths to a flame, only to be refined into a pool of blood by the pagoda.

The female demons, who had originally intended to take the opportunity to escape, were stunned.

Such immense demonic power, the ability to summon white demons to die for him.

Why didn't she?

These demons were actually willing to die in place of Fu Ling, just to help Fu Ling dissipate some of the magic power of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Compared to the powerful demonic energy of the Binding Order, he felt utterly unlike a great demon.

She can also summon hundreds of demons and get them to do things for her.

But it's definitely impossible to make all the demons willing to die in your place.

Of course, the female demons didn't know that there were also two types of powerful demons.

First, there is the ordinary great demon.

Second, there are demon immortals.

Demons ascend to immortality, immortals fall to demonhood.

Any one of them could make a hundred demons die for it, without needing to be summoned.

Even the great demons who originally wanted to run away stopped running.

Why run? If we don't win this battle, who will?

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, Jing Yuexuan, who had been sitting there, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is because the Demon Suppression Tower was overloaded and suffered a backlash.

Fu Ling broke free from the Demon-Suppressing Tower's restraints and charged towards Jing Yuexuan.

Just as they were about to kill him with a single blow.

On the golden light atop the Demon-Suppressing Tower, two white-haired, white-robed old men appeared out of thin air.

One person was holding a jade gourd, and another was accompanied by a crane.

"His Highness the Crown Prince has descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation, and is now about to achieve perfect enlightenment. You must not kill any living beings," the old man holding the jade gourd said in a leisurely voice.

After saying that, he threw the jade gourd in his hand down.

"Go."

Then, the jade gourd sprinkled down a shower of sweet rain.

The three people who were seriously injured, as well as some monsters that were about to turn into blood, all recovered to normal.

Lingyao looked at the two familiar people.

I was about to utter some foul language.

The two old immortals didn't dare to look Lingyao in the eye.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Emperor and Empress personally coming to their door, using both threats and inducements, and even bringing up their centuries-old relationship...

They absolutely dared not cooperate with His Highness the Crown Prince in seeking such a marriage for him during his tribulations.

This is a war god immortal feared by all three realms.

Putting aside everything else, even the Heavenly Emperor himself is afraid.

They had originally said that after His Highness the Crown Prince finished his tribulation, he and the Empress would come to pick him up in person.

Upon hearing that it was said that the immortal Lingyao had been injured in her physical body after descending to the mortal realm, the answer was no.

The father-son relationship immediately disappeared.

They said that His Highness the Crown Prince is so old now and has gone through so much hardship, there's no need for them to personally go and fetch him.

Let the two of them come and pick them up.

The emperor and empress also secretly told them to come without worry.

When the immortal Lingyao beats an old man, she'll be a little gentler.

......

To prevent Lingyao from causing trouble for them, the old man with the crane following him quickly threw out the reincarnation ball.

The world instantly descended into chaos.

When Lingyao opened her eyes again, she found herself back at her residence at the Three Realms Guardian Point.

She was lying in her favorite recliner, next to an old book and a cup of hot tea.

The hot tea was still steaming.

If not all the memories were still there.

Lingyao even wondered if she had just woken up from a nap.

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In the celestial realm, the young prince has returned from his tribulation and travels.

The Heavenly Emperor and Empress were delighted and prepared a banquet to celebrate the young prince.

All the immortals received invitations.

I heard that the entire banquet was organized by the young prince, and he personally arranged and arranged everything with great care.

In Jingyao's bedroom, he was writing and drawing on paper with a brush.

I wrote one page after another.

If a single character is not written well, or a single stroke is not written correctly, he will start over.

After filling the entire desk with writing, he called Xiao Fu, who was sitting next to him, to help him look at it.

"Come and take a look. How do you think my handwriting is? Which one looks better?"

Xiao Fu looked at the table full of identical characters.

It's all written on the paper.

"We cordially invite the Immortal Lingyao to the banquet."

There was also a simple line drawing next to it.

Forgive my lack of artistic talent, but I really can't tell what this painting is about.

These characters were written exactly the same, and he couldn't tell the difference.

So he could only point to that simple line drawing.

"Your Highness, is this cat or dog drawn rather poorly?"

Jing Yao was so angry that his cheek puffed up instantly.

He tapped Xiao Fu on the head with the calligraphy brush he was holding.

"What cats and dogs? This is a drawing of me!"

Well, it turns out it's a drawing of a little Qilin.

They really don't look alike at all.

However, this is not the young prince's fault, after all, the Qilin is so difficult to draw.

Xiao Fu then quickly said.

"I see. But I definitely wouldn't recognize that this is His Highness the Crown Prince in a simple sketch, since His Highness's true form as a Qilin is really difficult to depict with a simple sketch."