134: Demon Palace Saint Long Yu

The Borderlands.

This was Dragon Feather's third day in the Borderlands, and all the Generals understood that while he was said to be here for training, in reality, Dragon Feather had been ostracized and banished.

Therefore, the attitude of the Generals towards Dragon Feather was merely lukewarm.

Having been accustomed to being the center of attention, the attitude of the Generals naturally displeased Dragon Feather.

So, on the second day, he secretly contacted the people of the Devil Hall.

On this day.

Dragon Feather sat in a simple tent, his face gloomy, clad in armor.

His position was just a General.

If he didn't have the status of a prince, the position of a mere General wouldn't be very high.

Furthermore, the commander of the Borderlands actually made him perform the duties of a General.

Patrolling, training troops, and other dirty and tiring work.

Just then.

In the tent, the void cracked open, followed by a sinister laugh:

"Hehehe, Ninth Prince, we meet again."

Dragon Feather looked over at the sound, a familiar figure appeared before him, Dragon Feather said coldly:

"devil lord, you're late."

"Heh heh, the Devil Hall has many affairs, this devil lord is not as idle as the Ninth Prince."

The devil lord laughed.

As he spoke, there was a hint of mockery towards the Ninth Prince.

Dragon Feather snorted coldly, although he was angry, he didn't show it, he took a deep breath and said:

"If this prince joins the Devil Hall, how much help can you provide me?"

"That depends on what the Ninth Prince wants to do."

The devil lord said sinisterly:

"If the Ninth Prince joins the Devil Hall, it will be the Saint sword sect holy son position, people of this devil lord's status will need to obey the Ninth Prince's orders, besides that..."

The Ninth Prince also has the right to mobilize three Elders of the Devil Hall.

If it is detrimental to the Divine Dragon Empire, heh heh, the power of our Devil Hall will certainly not disappoint the Ninth Prince."

Looking at Dragon Feather, the devil lord asked:

"So, what is the Ninth Prince's choice?"

Dragon Feather's eyes flickered, and there was still a trace of struggle in his heart, if he joined the Devil Hall, there would truly be no turning back.

However, thinking of his situation.

His heart gradually firmed up, a fierce look appeared on his face, and his eyes revealed madness:

"I need military achievements!

Can the Devil Hall help me?"

"Military achievements?"

The devil lord smiled coldly and nodded:

"Naturally.

For our Devil Hall, stirring up some trouble is the simplest thing, at that time, the Ninth Prince, relying on foresight, will definitely be able to gain military achievements!

It's just, I don't know how great of a military achievement the Ninth Prince wants?"

"Of course, the bigger the better!"

"That will require a considerable price."

"What price?"

"First, joining the Devil Hall, naturally, is not just talk."

Saying that, the devil lord waved his arm, and a wisp of pure demonic energy appeared before Dragon Feather.

"What is this?"

"Demonic energy!

Moreover, it is the demonic energy of our Demon Hall Forefather, refining it, the power within you can gradually transform into demonic power, greatly increasing its might!"

The devil lord introduced.

Hearing this, Dragon Feather's expression changed slightly, he joined the Devil Hall, but he didn't want to become a true demon cultivators.

Seeing that he didn't react, the devil lord said coldly:

"What? The Ninth Prince doesn't have sincerity."

"I am a prince, if I transform into a demon cultivators, it will be easily detected."

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath.

However, the devil lord smiled and shook his head:

"The Ninth Prince doesn't need to worry about these things, the demonic energy bestowed by the ancestor can perfectly conceal your aura, even during battle, it won't be detected."

As he spoke, he glanced at the demonic energy, his eyes filled with greed.

This was the treasure that all demon cultivators in the Devil Hall dreamed of.

It was just a pity that it wasn't bestowed upon himself.

"Ninth Prince, refine it as soon as possible."

Withdrawing his gaze, the devil lord urged.

This kind of supreme treasure was actually disliked, truly ignorant of its worth!

Dragon Feather frowned, waved his hand, and took the demonic energy into his palm, while still hesitating, suddenly, the demonic energy trembled violently and actively drilled into his body.

Dragon Feather's expression changed.

He immediately calmed his mind, only to see that the demonic energy was constantly flowing through his body, wherever it passed, his Meridians were all infected by the demonic energy.

The spiritual energy within his body was also gradually transforming.

He couldn't stop it at all.

Just as the demonic energy was wantonly roaming within his body, a hazy golden light bloomed from within him, and the infected Meridians gradually recovered.

"This is the power of my Bloodline!"

Dragon Feather was overjoyed.

Their ancestors were divine dragon!

Passed down to this day, although the Bloodline has gradually thinned, there are always a few who have returned to their ancestors, and Dragon Feather's Bloodline is extremely rich, even more so than the Divine Dragon Emperor.

Now, the Bloodline within his body, sensing danger, automatically activated to protect its master.

However...

This demonic energy came from an immortal dao powerhouse, although Dragon Feather's Bloodline was also an immortal dao Bloodline, the divine dragon had long since fallen, and the power of the mere remaining Bloodline was no longer what it used to be.

After the demonic energy felt threatened.

It also released powerful energy.

Using Dragon Feather's body as a battlefield, the two began to fight.

Dragon Feather groaned, his face slightly pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His aura was sometimes high and sometimes low, occasionally emitting golden light, and occasionally emitting demonic energy.

Seeing this scene, the devil lord waved his arm, directly sealing the tent to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Dragon Feather's body trembled, his eyes tightly closed.

The struggle between the demonic energy and the Bloodline lasted for a full hour, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

His originally black and white eyes had completely turned dark, and in the deepest part, there was still a wisp of golden light flickering.

Giving people a feeling of both evil and holiness.

Taking a deep breath, Dragon Feather closed his eyes, and after a while, when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to their clear black and white state.

He looked at the devil lord, his expression turned cold, and a faint sense of oppression emanated from Dragon Feather.

The devil lord swallowed, and bowed slightly:

"Subordinate, greets the Saint sword sect holy son."

The demonic energy that Dragon Feather refined was equivalent to joining the Devil Hall, and moreover, there was the ancestor's aura in that demonic energy, which had a natural suppression on many demon cultivators.

Dragon Feather's eyes flickered.

Refining this demonic energy was not a bad thing either.

The Bloodline within his body had actually fused with the demonic energy, and moreover, compared to before, the fused power was even stronger.

At least, compared to his previous self, Dragon Feather felt that he could fight three people.

He clenched his fist slightly and looked at the devil lord:

"Now, can I mobilize the people of the Devil Hall?"

"Naturally you can."

The devil lord nodded:

"Below the Elders, you can mobilize freely, and you can mobilize three Elders."

"Since that's the case, then let all the forces I can mobilize take action.

First, stir up trouble in the Borderlands, the more chaotic the better."

Only when it's chaotic will there be an opportunity to gain military achievements, and all this chaos will be caused by him, so it won't be too difficult to quell it.

Gaining military achievements will be easy!

He was slightly excited in his heart and muttered to himself:

"Since they banished me to the Borderlands, then I will take control of these Borderlands!"