The scene instantly fell silent, and everyone stared at Meng Yi with expressions of shock and uncertainty.
"Get out!"
Meng Yi shouted in shock and anger. His face suddenly twitched, appearing extremely painful, and he struggled violently.
"Just an insignificant ant of the True Martial Realm, yet you dare to resist me? How delusional. Your body belongs to me now!"
A voice from the demon soul came from inside Meng Yi, and then his body stopped struggling.
Seeing this, everyone's heart sank.
It seemed that the demon soul had likely destroyed Meng Yi's divine soul and taken over his body.
Immediately afterward, Meng Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a pitch-black glow as he coldly swept his gaze over the crowd.
"By devouring you, my strength should be able to recover to the Sect Martial Realm, right?"
The voice of the demon soul came from Meng Yi's mouth, his eyes greedily staring at the people.
