Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Everyone looked at Mu Yunzhong who was struggling in the air, their eyes full of shock. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Mu Yunzhong in front of them was a human or a monster.

"Protector Yan, what do you mean by beast transformation?" Ye Guan asked the crazy Mu Yunzhong.

"That is a kind of strange phenomenon that is rumored."

There was a greedy envy in Yan Ming's eyes.

"Everyone in the cultivation world knows that it is much easier for mortals to cultivate than for monsters, but few know that it is because monsters' bloodlines are stronger than those of mortals, so they are limited by the laws of nature and it is not easy for them to break through."

"Limited by the laws of nature?" Ye Guan was still puzzled.

Yan Ming's expression was extremely pious. "Heaven's Way is the fairest thing in this world. It allows mortals to cultivate at the fastest speed, but it also makes mortals the most vulnerable race in this world. Practitioners fear death the most. Once we die, the golden elixir in our bodies will also disappear, leaving no trace."

"But monsters don't. Their golden cores will remain after their bodies disappear, and they can be reborn if they have the chance. Therefore, it is rumored that if someone can fully absorb the power of the monster core and use it for their own benefit, they can achieve the evolution of their bloodline, so it is also called beast transformation."

As Yan Ming spoke, there was actually some admiration in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yunzhong.

"You mean, this guy took the demon pill directly?" Ye Guan was even more shocked when he heard this. "How dare he? No one can do that!"

"No! Rumor has it that someone did it!" Yan Ming denied him excitedly.

Ye Guan was slightly stunned, and finally said: "Please give me some advice, Guardian Yan."

Some people asked humbly, while others answered generously. After witnessing this vision, the other people in the hall were also extremely curious and were waiting for him to continue.

"That man is called Nangong Xiu!"

Yan Ming mentioned that person's name again, and even Mu Qingge, who was always calm and composed, was startled.

It was a terrifying existence. If the hundreds of immortal sects had practiced for millions of years in pursuit of becoming the legendary immortal, then Nangong Xiubian could be said to be the person closest to such an existence, but the name of that existence was - Demon.

"Rumor has it that the reason why Nangong Xiu was killed by the hundreds of immortal sects was that he used the essence of the cultivators to practice. But isn't the essence of the cultivators the golden elixir in their bodies? Only an evolved bloodline can contain so many golden elixir forces of different attributes in the body without being backfired."

"Doesn't that mean that humans have turned into monsters?"

Ye Guan was unable to digest this information. Since ancient times, practitioners have believed that humans are superior to demons. But now someone told him that the bloodline of demons is higher than that of humans.

But Yan Ming beside him was very open-minded. He looked at Mu Yunzhong in the air and said, "Does it matter whether he is a human or a monster? Look, isn't this kid able to hold on until now just by borrowing the power of monsters?"

Jiang Tingwan listened to the conversation behind him and couldn't help but turn around and look at him. The understanding revealed in his words completely exceeded the cognition that this world should have.

Feeling Jiang Tingwan's gaze, Yan Ming naturally accepted her gaze, his eyes filled with complacency.

The wooden cloud in the sky suddenly became quiet, slowly fell down in everyone's sight, and finally knelt on the ground with his head hung down.

Everyone's eyes then fell on him, waiting for the result of this beast transformation.

"Mu Yunzhong?" Jiang Tingwan walked towards him, feeling extremely uneasy.

Yan Ming watched Jiang Tingwan walk towards Mu Yunzhong. He felt a little fear in his heart, but more excited. He probably hoped that Mu Yunzhong would succeed more than anyone else present.

So he set his eyes on Mu Yunzhong, observing his every reaction, but after a brief silence, his eyes suddenly tightened and he shouted: "Not good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunzhong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up, and two flames of different colors shot out from his eye sockets, one blue and one red.

The sudden burst of enthusiasm hit everyone in the hall and they fled the inn as quickly as possible. Mu Qingge was about to save Jiang Tingwan, but saw her resolutely running towards Mu Yunzhong on the ground, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Uncle Master!"

"Jiang Tingwan! You will die!" Sui Jiu in the body saw Jiang Tingwan running towards Mu Yunzhong opposite and shouted anxiously.

"Mu Yunzhong! Look who I am?" the three shouted almost at the same time.

The red and blue flames burst out again.

Facing the approaching flames, Jiang Tingwan did not retreat at all. As long as Mu Yun could still recognize her a little, she would not fall down.

Mu Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, finally came following the voice. Two completely different looks flashed in his eyes, forcing him to appear in front of Jiang Tingwan. The red and blue flames passed through Jiang Tingwan's body without causing any harm, but his hand suddenly grabbed her neck.

Mu Qingge was shaken out of the inn by the heat flow, the blood in his body surged and gushed out, and he no longer had the strength to fight. The entire inn collapsed into a sea of ​​fire after the explosion, and spread all the way to the entire street and the entire city that never sleeps.

"Uncle Master! Senior Brother Mu!" Mu Qingge, who was lying on the ground, shouted desperately towards the sea of ​​fire, but there was no response.

"Did that kid fail?" The only two people standing talked while looking at the sea of ​​fire.

"..." Yan Ming's eyes were filled with disappointment, but he felt that this was how it should be, "It's just a rumor!"

"What should we do with these people?" Ye Guan asked again.

Yan Ming turned around as he asked the question, but did not take the dream demon seriously. Instead, he looked directly at Mu Qingge on the ground.

"Then kill the person and release the demon!"

Yan Ming finally gave the dream demon on the ground a cold look.

But at this moment, the dream demon was in a miserable state after being burned by the demon fire. The dream lotus flower dress on his body had been charred black. The charred vines loosened and dissipated, and Xiao Liuzi rolled out of his arms.

"little six!"

He shook Xiao Liuzi's body in panic and was extremely scared at the moment.

"Brother..." But she was extremely tired and almost used up all her strength to respond to him.

She reached out and touched the half-burned dream loquat flower on the dream demon's shoulder, as if she was back to the first time she saw the dream loquat flower on his grave.

"Brother, stop! I was the one who brought Mengluohua into the city. I knew long ago that we, brother and sister, could not escape this sin... Now it's time to pay it back..."

"No, Xiaoliu, this is not your turn..." He felt that she was disappearing and wanted to use his power to save her, but he was a demon and his power would only cause harm to humans.

He hated his identity more than ever before. He hated himself for not being able to save her. He could only ask for help from the only two people standing behind him, but just as he was about to turn around, Xiao Liuzi in his arms grabbed him.

She didn't want him to become a sword in someone else's hand, so she could only shake her head at him with all her might.

She smiled and rejected him: "Brother... I'm fine... From the moment I recognized you and decided to stay, I was destined to have a bad ending... I had seen this day coming..."

The dream demon shook his head in pain. Apart from that, he could do nothing.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

She stretched out her hand to wipe away his tears, but the severe pain in her body made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes. She felt her own passing at that moment, and she could only try her best to finish every word she wanted to say, "...Brother's life is too hard... I don't want even Xiaoliu to make you sad..."

Her voice gradually weakened. He put his ear close to her lips, but still couldn't hear her last word.

But in his inverted vision, he saw her breathing stop rising and falling, and saw her outstretched hand fall to the ground.

At this moment, his tears could no longer be controlled and poured out...