World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1171 - 526: Blackened! Lanling’s Final Cultivation!

Chapter 1171: 526: Blackened! Lanling’s Final Cultivation!

The figure of the Mirror Demon King shattered inch by inch, transforming into countless dark shadows that frantically surged into Lanling’s body.

At the same time, the grand hall within the mirror also collapsed inch by inch, turning to dust.

The eight people present were almost completely stunned at this scene!

Why would the destruction of the Mirror Demon King surge into Lanling’s body?

As the Mirror Demon King was annihilated, the illusion realm within the mirror shattered, leaving the spirits hiding inside suddenly homeless.

It should be known that previously, the bodies and spirits of these captured Barbarians were separated.

Their spirits were all captured into the illusion realm within the mirror, living a life of luxury, while their bodies lived a humiliated and miserable existence outside the mirror.

Their bodies and spirits were like a kite and its owner, connected by a line.

"Hahahaha..."

The Mirror Demon King continued to laugh.

His body continued to extinguish inch by inch.

The palace within the mirror continued to collapse and destroy.

Gradually, everyone’s spirits and souls exited the illusion realm within the mirror, returning to their bodies.

Perhaps it took a long time, perhaps it was only a moment.

The Mirror Demon King was utterly obliterated, surged into Lanling’s body, and the illusion realm palace within the mirror vanished completely.

Lanling’s spiritual power was the strongest, and his soul quickly returned to his body.

Meanwhile, the souls of the other eight people had been immersed too long in the illusion realm, and their spiritual power was too weak.

When their spirits returned to their bodies, their brain regions experienced a brief stagnation.

In this instant, they had no sensation; they couldn’t control their bodies at all.

This process was very short, perhaps only a second, even shorter!

But... it was enough.

After Lanling’s soul returned to his body, he swiftly drew his sword, with the fastest speed and strongest force.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

His great sword fiercely pierced into the chests of the Barbarians.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The speed was incredibly fast!

In just a second, his sword pierced through the chests of seven people.

Three powerful Demon Warriors, four Demon Samurai.

And within this second, the souls of these people hadn’t returned to their bodies, or even upon returning, they hadn’t adapted yet.

When Lanling plunged the sword into the last person’s chest, his soul had already returned, and he saw the sword in his chest, then looked at Lanling in disbelief, hoarsely saying, "You, you betrayed us..."

Lanling’s face turned cold, he swiftly pulled out the sword, and then opened his mouth, extended his fangs, and fiercely bit into his neck, frantically sucking his blood while he was not yet completely dead.

In just a brief moment, he sucked him dry.

Lanling only pierced their chests, but didn’t immediately kill them.

Then, he went up to each one, bit their necks, and sucked their blood.

These people didn’t die, but when their souls returned to their bodies and they saw the wound on their chests, their eyes instantly showed extreme anger and intense hatred.

When Lanling bit their necks to suck their blood, their eyes were filled with horror and fear, then their fists frantically pounded Lanling.

But how much strength could they have when near death?

"Despicable... Shameless..."

"Traitorous..."

"Immoral..."

"More venomous than a snake..."

Each uttering the most venomous curses before dying.

Yet, every one of them was sucked dry by Lanling alive.

The only survivor was the female Near-Human Tribe member; her soul returned to her body, and she instantly saw this terrifying scene.

Lanling used that one second of paralysis when the others’ souls returned to eliminate all her companions and even sucked blood from each.

At that moment, seeing Lanling was truly like seeing a ghost to her.

She let out a sharp scream and raised a stick, intending to smash it over Lanling’s head.

But the stick stopped mid-air.

Because Lanling had not killed her.

A few minutes later, Lanling had sucked dry all seven people.

Even in death, their faces were still twisted with fear.

These seven people, including four high-level Demon Samurai and three Demon Warriors.

After absorbing their blood, Lanling felt his entire body filled with surging energy, his blood seemed about to boil.

His whole body was full of heat and eager for battle.

Seeing the Near-Human Tribe woman’s eyes filled with fear, Lanling coldly laughed and said, "I won’t let anyone taint my tribe, threaten my tribe."

Then Lanling said nothing more. If this woman harbored resentment, he would kill her without hesitation. The reason he seemingly spared her was because she helped Lanling kill the Demon Marshal in the illusion realm.

Moreover, she was passionately enthusiastic about building a tribe.

The Near-Human Tribe woman looked around, glancing at the surrounding corpses.

The entire mountain top and slope were covered with countless corpses, numbering in the thousands.

And many of those corpses had been sucked dry.

Her back instantly chilled as she looked at Lanling with even more fear.

This wasn’t a butcher, nor a god of killing, this was simply a demon!

Now, with such low martial skills, he had already killed thousands. What about when he becomes powerful—how many will he kill then?

Moreover, not only had he killed thousands, he even killed the ruling Mirror Demon King of this illusory world.

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