I, the Lord of the Fifth Throne, am the source of all things!

This is the cultivation process that the King of Minions specially prepared for Duanmu Lian.

Besides guidance, what Duanmu Lian needs most is real combat experience, so the King of Minions will fight him in real combat.

The Dragon Slayer, Kilzeria, calls herself a woman of absolute killing. She absolutely will not allow anyone with a near-immortal body to appear before her with the attitude of "Okay, I've recovered."

When Duanmu Lian entered her previous life and her consciousness became chaotic, she didn't use her self-healing body to repair her injuries. Instead, she directly used the [Seven Deadly Realms] to reconstruct her body.

At that time, Duanmu Lian realized the extraordinary destructive power of the King of Minions.

Using the terrifying destructive power of the King of Minions, Duanmu Lian, who was infinitely close to death, experienced both pain and pleasure.

Watching yourself grow stronger and more powerful step by step is even more pleasurable than O-type sex!

However, the pain was truly unimaginable.

"Waaaaaaahh ...

Duanmu Lian, whose body was covered in a golden-red supernatural power that resembled flames, suddenly let out a shrill, ghostly howl.

The golden-red supernatural power flowing through his body condensed and transformed into countless fire skeletons resembling undead skeletons.

*Pfft!* *Crack!* *Smash!*

Under the intrigued gaze of the King of Minions, the skulls on Duanmu Lian's body, resembling countless undead demons, began to frantically devour his body, especially targeting his wounds with vicious bites.

The sounds of blood spurting from chewed meat, the sounds of bones being chewed and breaking... the shrill and eerie sounds and sights made Duanmu Lian look as if she were being devoured by countless ghosts in hell.

As mentioned before, practicing the Nine Deaths Evil Technique is a matter of life and death, and every breakthrough is extremely painful and close to death.

"Cough cough cough..."

Faced with such pain, even Duanmu Lian's face contorted, and she coughed up a lot of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

This appears to be self-harm, but it is actually a self-repair process during the operation of the Nine Deaths Evil Technique.

However, this repair process was so arduous that it was like peeling off skin and dismantling bones.

The evil spirits devoured all the damaged flesh and bones, and the energy they consumed was used to heal Duanmu Lian's injuries.

It could be said that if a part of the body was broken, it would be eaten, and then a new part would be made and installed on Duanmu Lian.

The Nine Deaths Evil Technique is divided into nine levels:

The first level of the Naihe Dao: The whole body appears bloodless, the body is as cold as water, straight as a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, difficult to injure even with heavy blows.

The second level of the Resurrection Path: Regardless of whether it is a blade wound or an internal injury, it can be quickly restored. There is a technique for resurrection, making one feel as if they are immortal.

The third level, the Bone-Removing Path, can forge bones and cleanse marrow, strengthen tendons and activate blood circulation. While the first two levels focus on flesh and blood cultivation, this level aims to make bones as hard as stubborn rock, as if encased in iron and inlaid with steel.

The fourth level, the Ghost Gate: It allows one to harness the power of evil spirits, instantly increasing one's power tenfold.

The fifth level of the Netherworld Path: The six meridians of the whole body are repositioned, the Qi Sea is unharmed by heavy blows, and the major acupoints are allowed to store true Qi inexhaustibly.

The sixth level, the Furnace Path: The six meridians of the whole body are like a cauldron of elixir, burning hot like fire, and will burn upon contact with heat.

The seventh level of the Limb Severing Technique: The energy changes from hot to soft, the muscles seem to exist yet not exist, incredibly soft, the moves are ever-changing, the arms can extend and retract, tricky and difficult to defend against, making it impossible to guard against.

The eighth level, the Avici Hell: Reaching this level is already a manifestation of power. In terms of movement and explosive force, it is more than twice that of the seventh level.

The Ninth Level of Avici Hell: The pinnacle of power, whose true strength is unknown to anyone. Besides physical strength, it also attacks the opponent's mind and spirit.

It is said that those who cultivate the Nine Deaths Evil Art are protected by evil spirits both inside and out, making them fearless of strong attacks and impervious to swords and spears, as if they possess an immortal body.

Those with profound cultivation can even achieve the state of external life and internal death, completely eliminating the need for breathing. They can circulate their Nine Deaths Qi endlessly, unleashing a terrifying and inexhaustible evil power that can destroy the world. Their formidable combat strength remains undiminished even in the harshest environments.

Once the evil technique is unleashed, a series of bloody scenes suddenly appear, and the surrounding area transforms into a terrifying mountain of knives, with ghostly figures swirling around, resembling the deepest hell.

Currently, with the help of the King of Minions and the rare and precious materials that Duanmu Lian herself brought to increase her power, she has already reached the sixth level of the Furnace Dao.

At this very moment, Duanmu Lian is breaking through to the seventh level of the Limb Severance Path.

..........

An hour later, the sea of ​​fire, which stretched for several kilometers around, began to cool down and eventually died out after losing its source of power.

No, or rather, the sea of ​​fire is being drawn in and swallowed up.

A huge vortex appeared in the center of the sea of ​​fire, and all the flames were sucked away as if water were being flushed from a toilet.

All of it surged into one person's body, tempering his tendons and bones, making him indestructible.

"Hmm... I made it through."

The King of Minions stood amidst the sea of ​​fire, and the flames around her seemed to move away from her automatically, as if they were sentient.

As she watched, Duanmu Lian's head and flesh were reduced to ashes, leaving her completely as a skeleton, with surging flames replacing her hair and dancing wildly.

Right now, Duanmu Lian is like the Ghost Rider, her whole body radiating a terrifying heat.

"Pfft—whoosh!!!"

Duanmu Lian stood up, her chest heaving, and exhaled a powerful blast of hot air from her mouth and nose, which shot out two kilometers away.

As the heat was exhaled, when Lian inhaled again, the flames on her body began to fade, and flesh and blood reappeared on her bones.

As the body, covered in scars from swords and claw wounds, healed and regenerated, a layer of clothing appeared on top of it.

"Congratulations~ Congratulations~, you've survived another life-or-death ordeal and been reborn~~~~."

Looking at Duanmu Lian, whose hair was slowly growing, the King of Claws and Spears offered his congratulations with a smile.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!!!!"

Duanmu Lian also laughed, but the next moment, the gentle and happy smile on his face turned into a cold, murderous grin.

He clenched his right hand into a knife shape, and it emitted a dazzling light like the sun.

puff--! ! !

Amidst the joyful, expectant, surprised, and curious expressions and eyes of the King of Minions, Duanmu Lian's swift and ruthless chop pierced her chest and penetrated her body without any resistance.

"Aww... You have indeed come into contact with the realm that can kill me. I am very pleased and happy!"

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and a hole piercing his chest, the smile on the face of the King of Minions became even more sinister.

She stared with intense excitement at the arm that had pierced her chest through Duanmu Lian's body, her eyes filled with a morbidly fervent emotion.

"Nine Suns Reverse Light Sword! This is a technique I learned from fighting you. I haven't disappointed you, have I, Master?"

Duanmu Lian pulled out the hand blade that had pierced the chest of the King of Claws and spoke the name of the move calmly and indifferently.

This is how Duanmu Lian learned her skills from the King of Minions during their constant life-and-death battles.

At this moment, the flesh and blood in the part of the King of Minions' chest that had been pierced were all burned to charcoal.

But in the next moment, as if the whole world had fast-forwarded, the wound on the King of Minions' chest suddenly disappeared.

"The Sword Against the Light... What a name. A sword that moves against time, striking first even when it is behind. No matter how fast the opponent is, it will always gain the upper hand and distort the cause and effect of the battle."

The King of Minions dusted off her chest, having seen through the true nature of the Reverse Light Sword, and praised Duanmu Lian with great admiration.

She had already reacted when Duanmu Lian launched her attack, and her abilities canceled out Duanmu Lian's skills.

Therefore, the initiative was not taken from Duanmu Lian, and the opponent successfully attacked and injured him.

Having gained access to this field, Duanmu Lian already possesses the qualifications to kill her.

But it's just a qualification.

"I have nothing more to teach you. The rest is up to you to fight against different types of people like us to advance further. I haven't fully explored your potential yet," the King of Minions said softly.

"Fighting against an opponent of a different type? That would only be the Dragon King. But before that, I need to wipe out the Sun God Cult first!"

"Hmm? You seem to have been holding back your anger for a long time."

"Yeah... I can't take it anymore after stopping hundreds or thousands of times a day!"

The grinding of Duanmu Lian's teeth was sharp at this moment, his expression ferocious and his eyes filled with a murderous intent that he had to kill something.

Since training alongside the King of Minions and experiencing a rapid increase in strength, he has been able to sense the changes in the world more clearly.

There were people, no, a lot of them, who were stopping time all day long, which made Duanmu Lian's mentality almost explode.

Dalian and the others placed relevant seals on him to prevent him from losing control due to further intense stimulation.

Although he won't lose control anymore, there are people trying to provoke him all the time, and he has reached his limit of endurance.

He originally wanted to have normal contact with the Sun God Cult, but that's no longer possible.

"I see..."

The King of Minions nodded, not inquiring about Duanmu Lian's private affairs. Instead, he waved in a certain direction and laughed, "Since you have graduated, then accept my demonic sword."

"Another demonic sword. I'll see how long it lasts before it breaks down."

Upon hearing that the King of Minions was going to give him the Demon Sword, Duanmu Lian curled her lip indifferently.

He has already worn out countless of the opponent's demonic swords.

The King of Minions seemed determined to create a suitable weapon for his disciple, Duanmu Lian.

Now, including this time, that's the 58th time the Demon Sword has been created, right?

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~ This time it definitely won't break easily."

The King of Minions smiled eerily, and then, in the direction she pointed, a black shadow as swift as lightning left a long trail in the sky before crashing directly in front of Duanmu Lian.

When the smoke cleared, Duanmu Lian's expression changed.

At this moment, what was reflected in his eyes... a demonic sword?

Apart from the hilt, the rest of the sword was covered in wriggling, black, tentacle-like things.

Moreover, these jet-black tentacles are covered with fangs and large mouths, making them look very fierce and like they might bite at any moment.

"what is this?"

If what's in front of her can really be called a sword, Duanmu Lian is genuinely curious about how to use it.

"The Demon Sword - Dark Erosion Hell Fang, its blade is amorphous darkness, it's a very greedy demon sword, go try it out, but you have to tame it first."

The King of Minions looked at the dark, fanged maw writhing on the ground before him, a pure smile of satisfaction on his face.

Because no matter how resilient the magic sword was before, it couldn't keep up with Duanmu Lian's progress and was eventually shattered.