Ordinary people undergo changes after malformation, their consciousness also changes, losing reason and becoming cruel and bloodthirsty, only fearing stronger malformed creatures.

The stronger the mental power of The Way of the Extraordinary after malformation, the more reason they retain, but the best-case scenario is becoming a communicable madman.

Cruel bloodlust becomes an instinct carved into the bones, making them extremely dangerous. In addition, the higher the level, the more skills are retained after malformation. Usually, it depends on the levels of the caster and the malformed person. If a high-level person malforms a low-level person, forming crushing dominance, then even in the demigod realm, no more than two skills can be retained.

The deformed Hui Zhang-xiansheng cursed "Damn it" and fled towards the distant Myriad Treasures Tree with limbs flying.

He needed the protection of this natal item, but in his deformed state, he lost contact with the Myriad Treasures Tree, and his inventory could not be opened. He had to go there himself to complete the contact, so that the Myriad Treasures Tree could recognize its owner.

Gonserein, who had turned into the banshee Scylla, completely ignored the fleeing Void Demigod, turned his head, and the four golden pupils swept across the small land-like arena. He could not see the Void Demigod.

The demigods watching the battle from the outside of the arena, except for Shura and the Star Lord, were all searching for the Void Demigod.

In their perspective, after the banshee Scylla shouted the name of the Void Demigod, he strangely disappeared. The Lurker's Void Stealth ability, a transcendent realm core skill, was one of only two skills that Hui Zhang-xiansheng could currently use.

The banshee Scylla realized the Void Demigod's trick, and his form immediately changed. Brown feathers quickly grew on his body, his legs contracted into claws, his arms unfolded into wings, and a large cluster of feathers extended from his buttocks, unfolding into a fan-like tail. In an instant, he turned into a 50-meter-tall giant eagle, rushing into the sky like a helicopter.

The giant eagle's amber eyes rolled and saw the deformed monster rushing towards the Myriad Treasures Tree.

Screech!

The giant eagle shrieked and swooped down, its metallic claws reaching towards the running monster.

The deformed monster suddenly opened its fangs, bit off its left forelimb, and threw it into the sky, speaking in human words, "Let's make a deal!" His eagle claws changed their target, grabbing the bloody forelimb and carrying it into the sky. During the process, the eagle claws clenched, tearing the forelimb to pieces.

The deformed monster seized the opportunity and used all its strength, limping and finally escaping to the tree. It raised its claws and pressed them against the trunk. The deformed monster raised its head and looked at the giant eagle soaring in the sky.

The giant eagle gritted its teeth, "It's time to let you taste the power of a pay-to-win player."

His eyes were firm and his tone solemn, using a tone between chanting and lamenting, "Great Myriad Realms Mall, I will trade all items outside the origin of the Hurricane to you in exchange for a powerful strike from my profession."

The Myriad Treasures Tree is the key to communicating with the Myriad Realms Mall. The owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree does not need exchange tickets to trade with the Myriad Realms Mall. Of course, the principle of equivalent exchange remains unchanged.

It's just that the equivalent of the owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree can be accumulated, while the equivalent of the user of exchange tickets is equal in level. The former is a unique benefit of the owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree, a right that the Void Demigod should have.

The Myriad Treasures Tree buzzed and the branches shook violently. A pure blue light descended from the void, piercing through the arena barrier and shining on the top of the tree.

Then, the props and materials hanging on the Myriad Treasures Tree disappeared one by one from low to high. Hui Zhang-xiansheng's eyes were filled with tears. As the props on the Myriad Treasures Tree disappeared, an dazzling blue light was cast down from the infinite heights. The blue light was received by the Myriad Treasures Tree and transmitted through it.

The thick trunk was guided into the body of the deformed monster. Two stamps descended at the same time as the blue light, one with a beautiful pattern drawn in dark blue ink, and the other drawn with golden paint.

The essence of the Myriad Realms Mall exchange ticket is the purchase coupon of the Myriad Realms Mall. The Myriad Realms Mall recognizes your financial strength and hopes that you can continue to buy!

The deformed monster miserably reverted to its upright ape state, the scales retreated into the body, the fangs retracted into the gums, and the hideous head gradually regained its human appearance.

Unrushed, he opened his inventory. While he had not completely returned to his human form, he grabbed a silver mask and put it on. The Void Hui Zhang-xiansheng, who had regained his human form, looked at the giant eagle and his body changed again, turning into a golden-maned lion, emitting golden light, with a body like gold poured. This was the strongest defense among the ten demon god children.

Hui Zhang-xiansheng sneered, took a big step, and raised his right hand like a knife, shouting, "Eat my Spatial Great Cleave!"

Hearing the five words "Spatial Great Cleave," the faces of the experienced demigods changed slightly. In the battle for the Compass of Light, the Void Demigod relied on this move to kill gods when they blocked, and kill Buddhas when they blocked. He personally suppressed three demigods.

A crack running through several kilometers appeared in the space of the arena. Space fragments condensed in mid-air like rotten residue. The Spatial Great Cleave failed to break through the space sealed by the dungeon, but the golden lion on the crack cracked open, blood spurting, and organs and flesh scattered all over the ground.

The golden lion tried its best to restore its original state but failed. As the resurrection failed, its vitality quickly dissipated. The spatial crack always existed, meaning that the space it was in was cracked, and naturally, it could not heal while being in this space.

Soon, the golden lion lost its vitality and died completely.

In the next second, the dead body regained its activity and began to heal with difficulty, but it could never be put together.

Hui Zhang-xiansheng stood in the distance, the power from the trade had dissipated. Even by selling off all his possessions, he could only trade for one attack that exceeded his level. He indifferently watched this scene.

Listening to the enemy who had left him penniless, he ridiculed, "Is that all you've got?"

"The Three-Headed Hellhound can only revive you three times, and you've already used one."

The head of the golden lion raised, looking into the infinite heights, as if waiting for something. When he was resurrected for the second time and only had his last life left, an ethereal turbid current finally came from above in response.

It was pasted on the surface of the dungeon like slime, and then quickly seeped down drop by drop, falling on the golden lion.

This ethereal dirty current quickly formed a pool of mud around the golden lion, and then began to digest and dissolve the lion's limbs and organs, assimilating it.

Gurgling bubbles emerged from the mud pool, the bubbles became denser and more violent.

After a while, an ugly, ethereal mass of flesh drilled out. The flesh mass continued to grow, reaching 10 meters, 20 meters, 50 meters...almost.

Then, it turned into a rough human form, had the concept of limbs, and had a head similar to that of a human. Giant snakes acting as hair drilled out of the top of the head.

The giant snakes spat out purple-deep purple poisonous smoke. His bloated body grew a pair of indifferent and strange eyes, and cracks opened, and white beams of light radiated from the eyes.

Mud-like thick liquid flowed out of the pores, causing wild boar heads, lion heads, and canine heads to grow on his chest and abdomen.

The heads of giant snakes and sheep were densely packed, making people feel terrified. The smoker had revealed his trump card.

Hui Zhang-xiansheng immediately entered Void Stealth to avoid the petrifying beams that were radiating at all times. After the smoker took shape, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed a huge, deep purple piece of flesh from his inventory.

The flesh was still beating, as if it had life. He swallowed the flesh in one gulp, and his ethereal body immediately became solid. The giant snakes on top of his head! Spouted thick purple smoke, forming rolling clouds.

The beast heads roared in unison, deafeningly, and an aura surpassing that of a demigod descended overwhelmingly.

The demigods watching the battle, whether orderly or evil, had varying degrees of malformation on their bodies, growing scales, short limbs, and their eyes turning into compound eyes, etc.

Even with the barrier of the arena's restrictions, the aura of the high-level being still affected them.

The evil demigods were indifferent to the malformations on their bodies, and even showed joy. On the other hand, the orderly demigods changed their composure and looked at each other, seeing the heavy concern in each other's eyes.

Ling Tuo slightly raised his head and looked remotely at the Star Lord, saying indifferently, "The Void's trump card can only be used once, and the second time it won't work. Sacrificing demigod items in exchange for administrator authority can indeed sweep the same level of demigods, but as long as a higher-level existence descends power, his means will only become tricks."

"Father, I never thought of competing with you for the origin of the sun alone. I disrupted the Spirit Realm and swallowed the Merit List to make the Spirit Realm's malfunction worse, so that those existences could further erode the Spirit Realm and affect the dungeon, all for this moment. Father, you are calculating, but have you calculated that those existences have already interfered with the dungeon, descending power and disrupting the Spirit Realm?"

The demon seed sacrificed itself to open the Sun Dungeon passage, pulling out the demigod war. The supreme existences surrounded the outer ring of the dungeon, ready to descend power in quantity to assist. These were all premeditated.

If he could drag it out until he controlled the Merit List, that would naturally be the best, with a greater chance of winning. If it failed, then the second-hand preparation would be activated, the demon seed would play out the opening of the Sun Dungeon and the start of the demigod team battle!

Fu Jiawan Villa!

Zhang Yuanqing appeared in the bedroom. His appearance brought a hot aura to the room, igniting flammable materials such as curtains, bedding, sheets, and sofas.

Having just advanced to level 9, he could not yet control his power well. At level 9, Zhang Yuanqing frowned slightly. After the pain of taking the Three Talents Pill disappeared, his mind gradually calmed down.

At this moment, he realized that something was wrong. It was impossible for him to rely on taking the Three Talents Pill to exploit a bug and increase his spiritual power, such as having 90% combat power when his experience was clearly 1%.

This move could only improve his strength, not his level, because the skill infusion after leveling up was granted by the character card, in the character card's database.

His current experience value should be less than 83%. Could it be that Xia Hou Aotian's previous analysis was wrong? When the real combat power breaks through the current level, the character card will automatically level up.

Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself, feeling that the possibility was unlikely, but he could not find a suitable explanation.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from outside the door. Guan Ya, attracted by the smell of smoke, hurriedly ran over from next door to check. She pushed open the door and happened to meet the Primal Heavenly Venerate who turned back to look.

Guan Ya first showed a surprised expression, as if she was startled by the appearance of the Primal Heavenly Venerate, and then suddenly lowered her head, like a common woman who accidentally peeped at the dragon's face, restrained and fearful.

She realized that there was a problem with her reaction, realizing that this was her boyfriend, the most intimate person in the world, but he just didn't dare to look up.

"I have advanced to level 9, and I cannot yet control my power. You go out first." The Primal Heavenly Venerate's tone was calm, as if a monarch was issuing an imperial order.

Guan Ya subconsciously nodded and exited the room. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes swept over the raging flames. The next second, the flames went out, and thick smoke billowed. He gently waved his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly blew the thick smoke out of the window.

The power that can affect the environment must be able to affect people. Most high-level people will find a secluded place to seclude themselves, and only occasionally spend time with their families or settle their families nearby.

Zhang Yuanqing now understood why his uncle was never at home. He went out to play during the day and went out at night while his aunt was asleep. This was to prevent his family from mutating or dying from mutation. He also understood why the ancestors of the Spirit Realm families all lived alone in their ancestral homes.

Zhang Yunqing opened the gang panel, opened the Mo Sect Mech City dungeon, and disappeared into the bathroom.

Amidst towering mountains and lush forests at the foot of the mountains, Zhang Yuanqing opened his inventory and took out a golden, ornate crown with hanging beaded curtains.