Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

In the palace, Long Bufan, who had severed his own arm, did not even frown slightly as fresh blood continued to seep out from his wound. His gaze was loyal and resolute as he stared at Mo Lianyun, and respectfully asked: "Master Monarch, do you have any other instructions?"    

Mo Lianyun coldly swept a glance at Long Bufan's wound. Towards this militarily talented and loyal slave, he was obviously not that unkind. He retrieved a Blood Fiend Fruit from his storage ring, threw it at Long Bufan, and said, "Eat it."    

When Long Bufan was at the Tower of the Bravehearts, he was beaten up by the Tower Lord until he was covered in wounds. Just the force of qi and blood of the Blood Evil Fruit was enough to let him quickly recover.    

Receiving the Blood Evil Fruit, Long Bufan did not hesitate at all and directly started to eat it in big bites. Instantly, a surge of blood energy exploded from his body, spreading to his limbs and bones, and finally converging onto the wound on his left shoulder.    

"Chi chi...!" Under the nourishment of the blood energy, the flesh on the wound swiftly wiggled and extended. Within a short span of a few breaths, a new arm was actually born.    

"Huo Chen, from today onwards, you will be the captain of the Azure Dragon's legion. Two days later, this emperor will hold an official military power-handover ceremony for you in front of all the officials and officials."    

Mo Lianyun's expression was cold and indifferent. He stared at Long Bufan with a dark gaze and said coldly, "Remember, you cannot break through to the Tenth Wings without this emperor's order!"    

Although the Fighter was completely controlled by its master, this restriction would not last forever. Once the strength of the Fighter exceeded its master's level, it would show signs of going out of control, so in order to protect his own safety, Mo Lianyun could only order Long Bufan to not to continue raising his cultivation.    

"Understood, Lord Monarch."    

Long Bufan respectfully nodded before turning around to leave under the intent of Mo Lie Yun.    

The moment he stepped out of the great hall's entrance, Long Bufan's calm gaze suddenly darkened as he muttered to himself: "The pain of my soul being split apart and the blood from my arm today, I will definitely repay this debt with your body in the future!"    

Obviously, at the moment of life and death, Long Bufan had used the ancient array of yin and yang to split his soul, leaving behind half of his soul consciousness. Strictly speaking, he was not truly under control, but he could receive Mo Lianyun's orders and pretend to carry it out.    

Fortunately, although Mo Lianyun had planted a slave imprint in his soul, he was unable to see the situation within his body. Otherwise, all of his hidden cards and secrets would have been discovered.    

Although today's situation was fraught with danger, it had successfully averted danger and escaped calamity. However, in the days to come, he had to act like a puppet and pretend to follow Mo Lianyun's orders.    

Thus, in order to conceal his identity, the slave imprint within his body could not be destroyed.    

"Can't I break through the ten-wings?"    

Long Bufan laughed coldly in his heart. His dark golden eyes were filled with boundless killing intent, but very quickly, that dense killing intent was suppressed by him. His figure suddenly charged into the sky, transforming into a black shadow as he flew out of Demon Palace.    

In two days, the military power in the Demon Palace would be transferred to him. At that time, wouldn't the entire Demon Palace have the final say? When he broke through to the level of the Ten Winged Dragon Bloodline Demon Emperor, it would be time for him to change his master from the position of Monarch!