Ling Feng was feeling desperate. How could the Devil's head be so hard? His full-strength blow, which could even topple an elephant, only left a red mark on the Devil's head. Was all his effort going to be in vain?

Clenching his teeth in frustration, Ling Feng thought, if he couldn't take this opportunity to kill the Devil, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"I must kill you, I definitely must!" Ling Feng clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails pierced his flesh, and blood dripped down between his fingers.

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt a warmth in the palm of his right hand. He opened his hand and saw the Sword Scar and Sword Sheath gradually coming together, and he sensed a faint message.

He felt the message and almost burst into tears!

It was the Mo Yu Sword! The Mo Yu Sword had awakened!

Although the aura of the Mo Yu Sword was still very weak, its awakening was the best news for Ling Feng.

From the message of the Mo Yu Sword, Ling Feng also learned why it had awoken. The moment the Sword Sheath recognized Ling Feng as its master, it began to nurture the Mo Yu Sword with the power of Origin Water. After absorbing the power of Origin Water, the Mo Yu Sword was able to awaken briefly!

"You are all going to die!" The Devil stretched out its long tongue, constantly licking its lips and teeth, and sneered, "I will tear the flesh off your bodies piece by piece and eat it. I won't let you die easily. I will make you watch how you are eaten by me! Even in death, your souls will be refined into ghosts for me to command! Hahaha…"

The body of the Dragon Wolf swayed, and the sounds of the Thousand-Strand Demon Binding Net on the Devil started to burst loudly.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the Devil seriously, and said, "It might not seem fair to you, but I have to tell you, your dream ends here! Since you don't belong to this world, you should leave peacefully!"

"Then try to kill me..."

With a thud, before the Devil could finish speaking, Ling Feng's right hand had plunged into its forehead.

"How can this be... How can this be possible?" the Devil said in disbelief. "My skull is the hardest part, how could you..."

With Ling Feng's current strength, of course, he could not easily break through the Devil's skull. He had merely utilized the Sword Glow of the Mo Yu Sword! Although the Mo Yu Sword was still very weak, it could still condense a Sword Glow!

Ling Feng's hand pierced between the Devil's twin horns, and he could feel his hand touching the pulsating heart, located right above and connected to the Devil's twin horns, the most important and fatal spot!

"No!" the Devil exclaimed, its eyes wide: "Don't think you have the upper hand now! My Hell Black Flame, which carries the Dark Attribute of Origin Flame, will burn and kill you!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt the Devil's heart turn into a Fireball. The Hell Black Flame of the Demon Clan was stored in their hearts! Thus, grasping the Devil's heart was like holding the Hell Black Flame itself!

"Ah!" Ling Feng couldn't help but cry out in pain. The power of the Hell Black Flame was so immense that not even Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice could withstand it!

The Devil thought Ling Feng's hand would instantly turn to nothing, but unexpectedly, a fierce suction force emanated from the palm of Ling Feng's hand!

The Dark Attribute of Origin Flame was precisely the power needed by the Mo Yu Sword!

Ling Feng felt the Mo Yu Sword Scar become like a black hole, continuously devouring and refining the Hellfire from the Devil's heart!

"My Hell Black Flame!" The devil was truly panicked this time, unable to affect his opponent with the Hell Black Flame, his last trump card had completely vanished.

Moreover, as the Hell Black Flame was absorbed, the devil's aura quickly weakened, given that the Hell Black Flame was produced by the devil's vitality.

"Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can sign a servant contract with you, I can become your servant!" the devil pleaded, "I know many spells of the Demon Clan, I also know many ancient secrets, and I can help you deal with many matters that you find inconvenient to handle yourself—just don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

Hearing the devil's tempting words, Dragon Wolf grew anxious. What if Ling Feng was really enticed?

"Don't listen to him!" Dragon Wolf shouted loudly, "You can't trust a devil's words!"

Ling Feng stared at the devil and asked, "How can you guarantee your loyalty to me?"

"Servant contract! As long as a servant contract is signed, I will be your servant, and my life and death will be in your hands!" the devil quickly replied.

Ling Feng slightly smiled, "It's tempting, but I refuse."

As he spoke, Ling Feng applied force with his right hand, and with a muffled sound, the devil's eyes bulged; his heart on the forehead had already been crushed by Ling Feng, and the Hell Black Flame inside was being voraciously absorbed by the Mo Yu Sword Scar.

"Why!" the devil gritted his teeth and struggled to ask.

"Very simple, I don't trust you," Ling Feng said indifferently, "I do need help right now, but I hate having to watch my back for a knife even more! You who would betray your soul to survive by signing a servant contract, how could you be willing to let me control your life and death?"

After finishing, Ling Feng withdrew his hand, his hand smeared with the devil's dark green blood, and a faint flame emerged around the Mo Yu Sword Scar in the palm of his hand at that moment.

After transmitting a message to Ling Feng, the Mo Yu Sword entered into a state of slumber.

This time, however, its slumber was due to its absorption of an excessive amount of Hell Black Flame, which it needed to refine.

Although he did not obtain the Origin Water, Ling Feng had inadvertently absorbed the Origin Flame inside the devil, and the Mo Yu Sword was successfully revived, which might have been the happiest thing for Ling Feng.

The devil's heart was shattered, and the Hell Black Flame had also disappeared, leaving only a corpse lying on the ground.

"It's over!" came Dragon Wolf's exhausted voice, "Thank you. Without you, I probably couldn't have killed this devil."

Ling Feng shook his head, "Publicly and privately, I would have killed this devil. In today's world, with the Heavenly Dao locked, once a devil appears, almost no one can contend with him."

Dragon Wolf nodded, walked over to the devil's body, and with a sweep of its claw, the devil's Demon Horns fell to the ground.

"The Demon's Horns are the most powerful and mysterious part of a devil!" Dragon Wolf said, "Now that you have absorbed his Hell Black Flame, these Demon's Horns should be of great help to you! However, I must warn you, the power of the Hell Black Flame is notable, but it can also bewitch the mind—I hope you can maintain your original intention and not be controlled by the Hell Black Flame!"

With that, Dragon Wolf shook its head, "I forgot you have the Sword Sheath, I've worried unnecessarily!"

"Thank you for the warning, senior!" Ling Feng tucked away the Demon's Horns, "Senior, shall we return now?"

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