Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Demonic Decision Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Demonic Decision “`

“More powerful spells?”

Mo Ling’er was utterly shocked, her eyes widening to the extreme.

The person hidden within the dark qi made Mo Ling’er all the more curious. She could hardly believe that there were such terrifyingly powerful beings in this world.

To instantly help Mo Ling’er ascend to the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm was something no human could achieve, and this had already left her incredulous.

Just because she was someone who harbored hatred, would he help without worrying about repayment?

“Who exactly is he? He dares to disregard the Immortal Tool Pavilion and even makes it feel like he isn’t lying,” Mo Ling’er thought to herself.

“Indeed, martial skills more powerful than Earth Grade ones, and I can provide you with immense cultivation resources,” the hoarse voice came from the dark qi once again.

“What exactly do you want?” Mo Ling’er asked in shock, hardly daring to believe she could encounter such a fortunate opportunity.

Upon hearing this, a strange presence replied, “I’ve already told you, I need people like you to unconditionally provide you with cultivation resources, martial skills, and cultivation techniques.”

“Need people like me?” Mo Ling’er was very puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

“I will only give you sufficient power and strength, provide you with the cultivation techniques and resources, as well as martial skills you need for cultivation. As for other matters, you don’t need to ask; you only need to ask yourself whether you need them or not,” the hoarse voice conveyed.

Mo Ling’er fell silent. She indeed needed great power and strength; she couldn’t bear to lose to Feng Wuchen, or else she wouldn’t have ended up like this had she accepted defeat.

“How about it? You need to think it over. I won’t force you; whenever you need it, I can provide it at any time! It’s far beyond what the Zhuge family can compare with,” the hoarse voice shifted within the black qi.

“I have thought it over. I need great power and strength. You have already bestowed upon me strength, now I need power!” Having made up her mind, Mo Ling’er said resolutely.

“Good! You’ll definitely feel grateful for your decision today in the future,” the eerie black qi slowly coalesced into a figure as the voice spoke.

Mo Ling’er sized up the figure; it was a middle-aged man, with white hair and blood-red eyes that flickered, wearing black armor, exuding a terrifying aura that instinctively made one feel fear.

The aura he emitted was extremely malevolent.

The moment Mo Ling’er saw the man, she was struck dumbfounded.

“There’s no need to be afraid. I won’t harm you; you aren’t qualified enough for me to take action,” the man said blandly, his voice still hoarse.

Looking at Mo Ling’er, the man asked with a smile, “How is it? Does the strength of the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm excite you?”

“You’ve given me strength, but what about power? I haven’t seen that yet!” Mo Ling’er said with a frown, clearly skeptical of the middle-aged man before her.

“Rest assured about that. For now, cultivate the cultivation techniques and martial skills. Once you’ve mastered them, power will naturally come to you,” the man spoke coldly, his expression unchanging.

“Ling’er! Ling’er!” Zhuge Liancheng’s shouts came from outside the door.

“Brother Zhuge, I am cultivating; could you please not disturb me?” Mo Ling’er spoke up.

It had been over a month since Zhuge Liancheng had heard Mo Ling’er’s voice. He was overjoyed and quickly said, “Of course! I won’t disturb you, I won’t make a sound!”

“That’s great! Ling’er is all right!” Zhuge Liancheng was ecstatic within.

Even though he hadn’t seen Mo Ling’er, just hearing her voice was enough for Zhuge Liancheng to feel content, as he could at least be sure that she was all right.

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Over the past month, Zhuge Liancheng probably showed a smile for the first time.

In the room, Mo Ling’er’s gaze was fixed on the middle-aged man as she asked, “Who exactly are you?”

Mo Ling’er couldn’t discern the depth of the man’s cultivation level, but she could feel from his terrifyingly evil aura that his cultivation was extremely fearsome.

“You will find out in time. This spell isn’t something just anyone can cultivate. Once you’ve successfully cultivated it, I will pass on the martial skills to you,” the man said indifferently.

“What spell is this?” Mo Ling’er asked curiously.

“The Demon Spell!” the man answered proudly.

“The Demon Spell?” Mo Ling’er had never heard of the Demon Spell,

“Don’t ask so many questions, just focus on your cultivation.” The man said, “Your hatred is quite pure and a dozen times stronger than the evil of others. These are the cultivation resources for you; don’t let anyone find out about them. These treasures aren’t for just anyone. Cultivate well, and your cultivation level will soar.”

As he spoke, the man’s figure had already dissolved into wisps of eerie black mist that scattered away.

Looking at the scroll in her hand, Mo Ling’er muttered, “The Demon Spell.”

Out of curiosity, Mo Ling’er opened the scroll to see the power of the Demon Spell.

She wasn’t overly concerned at first, but upon inspection, Mo Ling’er was utterly shocked. The power of the Demon Spell was much more terrifying than any Earth Grade Martial Skill, to an extent beyond Mo Ling’er’s imagination.

“This Demon Spell is so powerful!” Mo Ling’er was extremely shocked; the techniques within the scroll were the most terrifying she had ever seen.

Seeing such a frightening Demon Spell only made Mo Ling’er more curious about the origins of the middle-aged man.

Why was she of all people receiving attention from such a terrifyingly powerful being?

Mo Ling’er couldn’t figure it out. Was it really just because of her hatred?

Nevertheless, Mo Ling’er didn’t think too much about it. Now that she had obtained great power and formidable cultivation techniques, all she had to do was to promise the mysterious man to cultivate diligently, and her cultivation level would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and in time she would gain great power as well.

Thinking of her cultivation level that had instantly surged through the Tianyuan Realm and broken through to the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, Mo Ling’er couldn’t suppress the wild joy in her heart. In this moment, she undoubtedly saw hope.

“Feng Wuchen! Just wait and see, I, Mo Ling’er, will not lose to you!” Mo Ling’er said fiercely, her former confidence returning.

The mysterious man had claimed he could annihilate the Immortal Tool Pavilion with a wave of his hand, which further convinced Mo Ling’er that the power she would gain in the future would not be any less than Feng Wuchen’s.

With her confidence restored, Mo Ling’er turned her gaze towards the table where the mysterious man had left the cultivation resources.

Even though she didn’t know what treasures they were, Mo Ling’er could sense that each piece of black jade stone contained a wildly violent and terrifying energy.

The black jade stones exuded an aura full of evil, but Mo Ling’er found this evil aura surprisingly comforting.

Mo Ling’er seemed to like this kind of evil aura.

“Having cultivated the Demon Spell, my cultivation level should soon surpass Feng Wuchen’s. If he didn’t lie to me, then even with the Immortal Tool Pavilion and the Zhang family backing him, I won’t be afraid at all!” Mo Ling’er said viciously, reflecting on the setbacks she had suffered and feeling all the more indignant.

Mo Ling’er immediately sat down to cultivate. Seeing hope, she was full of motivation.