King Of Chaos

It wasn't easy for Ren Muchen to overcome the psychological barrier as he was prepared to wholeheartedly cooperate with the parasite on his chest and do things that might harm his own Sect. But unexpectedly, the devilish face didn't seem to be interested in this at all.

To Ren Muchen, this was an extremely dangerous thing.

Because this meant that the bargaining chips that Ren Muchen could use couldn't be considered bargaining chips in the eyes of the Abyssal face at all.

"Then... What do you want to do? You can say it. No matter what it is, as long as you can spare my life, I will unconditionally cooperate with you!"

Ren Muchen was terrified and was not ready to give up. He decided to go with the flow and see if he could save his little life.

The Abyssal looked at Ren Muchen with ridicule and said, "I do want to use your body to do some things, but unfortunately, I don't need your cooperation. Kekeke!"

He laughed evilly as he watched Ren Muchen fall in despair.

Ren Muchen still wanted to say something but before he could speak, he saw the abyssal's face on his chest suddenly spitting out thick black saliva that exploded on his body. The next instant, a mass of dark liquid spread all over Ren Muchen's body.

Ren Muchen could not even scream. He tried, but no sound came out of his voice. He could only watch everything unfolding in despair and horror.

After that, Ren Muchen saw the abyssal's face suddenly starting to move. It was like sliding on black liquid covering his body. It moved swiftly and slowly took over Ren Muchen's face. Then it started to adjust.

Ren Muchen's eyes were still wide open, full of terror, when his eyes were replaced by two blood-red eyes of an Abyssal. Then the horn shifted to his forehead. Slowly, the entire face overwrites Ren Muchen's own face.

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"Hehehe... Since you have no use, you should go on your way."

As the Abyssal spoke, Ren Muchen's body trembled a little before calming down. Something seemed to have been destroyed within his body. It was Ren Muchen's soul.

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Now, Ren Muchen's body was completely under the Abyssal's control.

His face once again squirmed as if countless worms were fighting for food in that area, smoothly shifting back to Ren Muchen's face.

"I've not possessed your body, I'm like a parasite, temporarily taking control of a dead body to do a job. After I'm done, I'll devour this dead body. Kekekeke!"

As he spoke, the Abyssal walked out of the cave and went in a certain direction.

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"Ling Xiaolong, are you doing this for real?"

A one-eyed old man fiercely glared at Ling Xiaolong who was standing above the corpses of more than ten Masters of Chaos.

These Masters of Chaos used to be high and mighty gods who looked down on everyone, however, they were nothing more than cold corpses under Ling Xiaolong's feet now.

The one-eyed old man and more than ten dead Masters of Chaos were high-ranking elders of the Emperor Flame Sect.

Now that Ling Xiaolong was a Level 23 Master of Chaos, his efficiency in doing some little tasks has improved by leaps and bounds. His speed was already fast enough to make ten rounds throughout the Land of Celestial Glory in a day, not to mention he also had the ability to teleport.

However, whether it is Ling Xiaolong or his Chaos Essence Flame, devouring takes time.

Moreover, it is Abyssals we are talking about his entire body is a treasure for both the Celestial Glory Blade and the Chaos Essence Flame.

It took Ling Xiaolong three days to thoroughly clear the Land of Celestial Glory out of Abyssals. Every Abyssal was devoured by Chaos Essence Flame without living a trace.

Now that he had already got rid of Abyssals, it was time for revenge. That is how Ling Xiaolong ended up invading the Emperor Flame Gate, killing thousands of those arrogant disciples who dared to stop him along the way.

His killing spree angered the high-ranking elders of the Emperor Flame Sect. They thought Ling Xiaolong was just a fallen warrior whose cultivation had regressed to the Celestial Sovereign Realm. They didn't think much of him.

In the end, they were all killed by Ling Xiaolong in less than ten seconds.

Ling Xiaolong's thinking process was simple: 'Why waste time when he could finish everything swiftly?'

His actions sent a cold chill to those watching from afar. No one dared to come forward to stop him any longer. No one wanted to die.

This forced the one-eyed old man to come out and face Ling Xiaolong.

He was the first elder of the Emperor Flame Sect and was famous for his cruelty. People called him One-eyed Emperor.

As the first elder, how could he let Ling Xiaolong massacre the sect?

If he doesn't step out, then the sect will be humiliated and everyone related to the sect will be laughed at by people whenever they go out in the future. When that time comes, even ants will dare to look down on the Emperor Flame Sect and greatly underestimate its strength.

Now that Ling Xiaolong had killed more than ten Masters of Chaos, it has become clear that he was also a Master of Chaos.

In the one-eyed old man's eye, Ling Xiaolong has recovered his cultivation somehow.

He still didn't know that not only Ling Xiaolong had recovered his cultivation, but he had gone beyond his past self.

The one-eyed old man was clearly underestimating Ling Xiaolong.

He was a Level 14 Master of Chaos. As an expert at such a high level, he believed he could take care of Ling Xiaolong with ease.

"Unfortunately, I never got the chance to face this shitty legend in the past. Otherwise, his legend would have ended long ago."

The one-eyed old man muttered silently, his eyes flashing with bone-chilling cold light.

"Who are you?"

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Ling Xiaolong now knows all his enemies. This one-eyed old man had never appeared before him, so he at least wanted to know the name of this strong old man before sending him off.

The one-eyed old man snorted coldly and reported his identity with extreme arrogance, saying, "My name is Yan Fuwang. My title as a Master of Chaos is One-eyed Emperor. I got this title after killing the Black Dragon before ascending to the Realms of Master of Chaos. In that battle, I lost one of my eyes, hence got this title."

The one-eyed old man was clearly bragging about his past achievements. He had killed a dragon, it is indeed a matter worth bragging about.

However, he was unaware that Ling Xiaolong had not killed just one but several dragons in his past life. He had even killed 8 Ancestral Dragons. The last one was killed by Lin Hao.

Although it might sound laughable, after all, Ling Xiaolong killed dragons in the past when he was still in a Source Universe called Heavens.

However, if we look from the point of standing, Ling Xiaolong, as Ye Xiao, was also very weak in those days compared to now. To him, those dragons were like untouchable creatures.

Coming back to the present, Ling Xiaolong felt like laughing upon hearing the one-eyed old man's arrogant words. However, he was too angry to laugh at the moment.

By laying their hands on Bai Lushi, they've already put their hands on fire. Now, it's the Fire's turn to burn.

Since the old man had already finished his introduction, Ling Xiaolong did not hesitate and took action immediately.

He disappeared for a moment. When he reappeared on the small mound of corpses again, he was holding a head in his hand.

The one-eyed old man did not even realize that his head was severed from his body.

"You bastard. How dare you grab my hea... The fuck!"

The old man was in the middle of cursing when Ling Xiaolong turned the angle of his head so that the old man could look at his headless body still standing in a daze.

How could he not recognize his own body?

The one-eyed old man was stunned when he saw his headless body standing afar.

He tried to move his hand. Surprisingly, his mind still seemed to be connected with his body. As he willed, his hand moved. But just a few seconds later, the hand appeared to have lost all strength, falling down, followed by the entire headless body.

"As a Master of Chaos, you'll not die that easily." Ling Xiaolong put his head before his blue eyes, and said, "Tell me, how would you feel when you see your body being devoured until there is nothing left behind?"

The one-eyed old man was terrified for the first time. He could not even shudder in fear because he no longer had a body.

Horrified, he asked in a trembling voice, "You... What do you want to do?"