Why did the "Tomb of the Black Demon King" return from beyond the heavens?
Soon, the answer was revealed!
Whoosh!
Rumble!
The "Tomb of the Black Demon King" descended like a streaking meteor, smashing into the ground with a deafening roar, kicking up dust and causing the earth to collapse, leaving behind a deep crater.
Yun Zhenting's eye twitched violently, his entire face contorting.
The location where the "Tomb of the Black Demon King" landed, coincidentally and unfortunately, was precisely where Yun Tiankong was.
Case closed!
Even without a shred of evidence, Yun Zhenting could be one hundred percent certain that this "Tomb of the Black Demon King" was summoned by Yun Tiankong's "bad luck."
Where was Yun Tiankong?
He had been crushed into the ground by the "Tomb of the Black Demon King"!
A normal person encountering such a situation would surely die, but Yun Tiankong...
He was probably used to it!
Death, he certainly wouldn't die!
If nothing unexpected happened, he would likely experience a fortuitous encounter, and with it, his strength would surge!
Sigh!
Yun Zhenting furrowed his brow deeply, shaking his head with a headache.
This child, Yun Tiankong, was truly a handful!
Speaking of which, Yun Tiankong's "bad luck" had been growing stronger and stronger recently. What would happen if this continued?
But fortunately, Yun Zhenting glanced in the direction of the cave. Although the commotion was significant, it hadn't truly disturbed the Senior...
The "Tomb of the Black Demon King" had fallen some distance away from the cave.
What Yun Zhenting worried about most was disturbing the Senior. As long as the Senior wasn't disturbed, everything else could be managed...
Before Yun Zhenting could finish this thought, a sudden change occurred!
A black shadow flashed out from the "Tomb of the Black Demon King."
This shadow was half-human, half-ghost, half-real, half-illusory, and incredibly bizarre!
It let out a sinister chuckle, unleashing a chilling aura of coldness.
"Finally back, heh heh heh... This time, I'm going to possess a strong, healthy body and then go to the brothel to take on ten men alone!"
Before its words even finished, this black shadow lunged towards the direction of the cave. More precisely, its target was the group of Golden Core mighty figures near the cave.
In the shadow's eyes, these Golden Core mighty figures possessed robust bodies and vibrant qi, making them perfect candidates for possession.
As this black shadow lunged, it was as if a "Pandora's Box" had been opened. One black shadow after another continuously flashed out from the "Tomb of the Black Demon King."
They surged forth, a dark swarm carrying rolling black mist.
The scene was utterly terrifying!
Seeing this, Chi Lian couldn't help but cry out.
"Everyone be careful, these Black Demon Souls are masters of possession. Once they latch onto you, even Nascent Soul cultivators will have trouble escaping..."
Black Demon Souls are a type of "Ghost Cultivator," and they are professionals when it comes to possession! Even Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't withstand their possession, let alone Golden Core cultivators!
The Golden Core mighty figures were filled with fear and dread, constantly retreating backward.
At this moment, the Black Demon Souls from the "Tomb of the Black Demon King" had almost completely poured out. Only one figure, slightly thinner than the others, was struggling to climb out of the tombstone, muttering to himself.
"You bunch of cowards, wait for me! I am the most important clone of the Black Demon King! I inherited the Black Demon King's sword arts, wait for me..."
It was evident that the other Black Demon Souls didn't favor this "thin guy," and no one waited for him.
By the time the "thin Black Demon Soul" managed to wriggle out of the tombstone, the other Black Demon Souls had long since flown far away.
"Damn it, a bunch of cowards, no loyalty! I'll get you all sooner or later!"
The "thin Black Demon Soul" cursed under his breath. He was about to give chase when he suddenly spotted a hand beneath the "Tomb of the Black Demon King."
Hmm?
Someone's here!
Holy cow!
To be crushed by the "Tomb of the Black Demon King" and still not die? This guy's got a tough life!
The "thin Black Demon Soul" indifferently dragged the person out.
An "ordinary" Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The "thin Black Demon Soul" was very dissatisfied.
"What is this? A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, too pathetic. Doesn't suit my taste. If I possess someone like this, I'll be laughed at by my peers..."
As he spoke, the "thin Black Demon Soul" prepared to turn and leave.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered "new territory." He stared at the Foundation Establishment cultivator with gleaming eyes.
"This, this, this little scoundrel... the dense black aura on him, could it be the legendary bad luck... Such dense bad luck, I like it! This body is mine!"
As soon as the words fell, the "thin Black Demon Soul" leaped forward, transforming into a black beam of light and plunging into Yun Tiankong's body.
That's right, the Foundation Establishment cultivator was none other than "Yun Family's God of Misfortune," Yun Tiankong.
After being invaded by the "thin Black Demon Soul," Yun Tiankong's body began to tremble violently. The possession was in progress...
There was a vast difference in strength between the two. Logically, such a possession would be effortless, and the "thin Black Demon Soul" would complete it within three seconds at most. However...
"Holy crap, you old scoundrel, how can a mere soul like me develop inner demons? This is unscientific!"
"It's over, it's over! You old scoundrel, the inner demons are too strong!"
...
The greatest characteristic of "Ghost Cultivators" is that they do not develop inner demons, because they are essentially soul bodies with stable spiritual consciousness, lacking the conditions for inner demon formation.
Yet now, something impossible was happening!
The "thin Black Demon Soul" had developed inner demons, and they were so potent that they were tormenting him relentlessly.
Possession? What possession? The "thin Black Demon Soul" declared that he was no longer considering possession. He needed to focus all his efforts on dealing with the inner demons, just trying to save his own skin was enough!
At this very moment, Yun Tiankong, who had fallen unconscious, woke up.
"Hmm, who are you? Why are you inside my body?"
The awakened Yun Tiankong immediately noticed the "thin Black Demon Soul."
The "thin Black Demon Soul," currently writhing in pain from the torment of his inner demons, roared impatiently.
"You little scoundrel, don't you have any manners? I am the famous Black Demon King's... clone! You must respectfully call me Senior!"
Yun Tiankong shook his head with a serious and solemn expression.
"No, I cannot call you Senior! In my heart, 'Senior' holds a sacred meaning. No one other than the mysterious Senior can be called Senior!"
The "thin Black Demon Soul" was enraged.
"Hey, you little scoundrel, still trying to be stubborn? Believe it or not, I can possess you in minutes..."
As the "thin Black Demon Soul" and Yun Tiankong were arguing, the other Black Demon Souls had already rushed to the front of the cave. The surrounding Golden Core mighty figures had nowhere to run and no way to escape.
"Heh heh heh, you little Golden Core cultivators can't escape! Just obediently let us possess you!"
"Scream all you want, no matter who you beg for help, you won't escape today!"
...
Facing the menacing Black Demon Souls, the Golden Core mighty figures were filled with fear and dread. They all turned to Hao Ren in the cave for help.
"Senior, please save us!"
"Senior, help!"
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