When Ning Tao faced the blood resentment's bottom-boxing method, he didn't care and directly used his tyrannical body to grab the blood shuttle in his hand, making it difficult to break free.
The faces of the monks on the field once again showed expressions of surprise.
As for the blood resentment, a look of astonishment appeared on his confident face, and then he heard Ning Tao say sarcastically.
"Is this your hidden method? It looks pretty good. You may be able to deal with some ordinary late-stage fusion monks, but it's a pity that you are facing me! If you dare to provoke me today, I will give you a little lesson first. !”
After Ning Tao said this, his breath spurted out, and the dark golden energy between his palms swam like thunder and lightning, followed by a soft sound like a bubble being popped.
The blood resentment's face changed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and his face was as pale as gold paper.
The spiritual light on the blood shuttle that was originally struggling in Ning Tao's hands immediately dissipated. With a "whining" sound, it revealed its true appearance in Ning Tao's palm and stopped moving.
Immediately, Ning Tao casually threw Xue resentment at him with a shocked look on his face, and looked down at Xue resentment from a high position.
"I am not something that monks like you can see. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. What you see now is only one-tenth of me. My methods are unimaginable to you, but I see you still have some skills. I have the means at my disposal, so I am willing to become my subordinate, so that I can drive you, and in the future I will become famous in the Five Spirit Worlds, it’s no problem!”
At this time, all the Mahayana monks on the field, even if they had extraordinary experience, were still very shocked by the strength displayed by Ning Tao.
This pure physical power can directly disperse the aura of a Tiangang-level natal magic weapon. This has reached the strength of ordinary perfect integration or even Dzogchen.
The physical strength displayed by Ning Tao is truly rare. Even the Buddhist sect, which is famous for its physical training, has never heard of such a monster.
The key is that Ning Tao is only a monk who has just advanced to the integration level, but he is able to have such strong strength that can compete with the young True Spirit. It is really rare in the history of the human race.
Moreover, Ning Tao is also a practitioner of both magic and body. From the rather vicious looks of everyone, it can be seen that Ning Tao's magic power is very strong and condensed, and it is definitely not something that ordinary fusion monks can match.
With such geniuses, no wonder the previous Yuan Mo has been unwilling to decide on the candidate for the Demon Son of the Demon Sect. It turns out that there are such geniuses hidden in the mountain gate.
Thinking of the relationship between Ning Tao and Jiuxiao, several people couldn't help but speculate that this person could be the descendant of Jiuxiao. If so, as a descendant of the true spirit, it would make sense to have such strength.
Even if he is not a descendant of Jiuxiao, he can let Jiuxiao be delivered to Yuan Mo, and Yuan Mo is still so polite to him, and his identity will not be simple.
He couldn't say that he was the descendant of a true spirit and a human race.
At this time, Yuan Mo seemed to be in a good mood and smiled at the other people.
"You have all seen Ning Tao's strength. Today, taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone is here, I directly announced that Ning Tao will become the new generation of demon son of our demon sect. Who among you agrees and who opposes?"
After Yuan Mo said this, he looked around at the four Mahayana monks present with a scrutinizing gaze.
Especially when it came to Shen Sin and Yaksha, he paused deliberately.
After these two people saw it, Demon King Yaksha immediately spoke.
"What the mountain master said is absolutely true. Ning Tao's strength, qualifications and identity are all the most suitable candidates for Demon Son. I have no objection!"
The three strong men immediately said to Yuan Mo with a look of fear on their faces.
Seeing Yasha's behavior, Yuan Mo showed a satisfied smile on his face and nodded slightly.
"good!"
When it was the turn of the evil being shrouded in demonic aura, he just said a simple word "good" from the demonic aura and stopped talking.
At this time, Yuan Mo's eyes stayed on the ghost fire, waiting for him to speak.
Ghost Huo looked at Taoist Wan Rui who was sitting diagonally across from him with a confused look on his face, as if he was a little undecided.
Seeing this, Wan Rui sighed slightly, raised his hands and spoke to Yuan Mo.
"Mountain Master, I didn't know that you had made arrangements before. I and a few others are also worried about the future of our Demon Sect's power. I apologize for being disrespectful. Now, since there is someone more suitable to lead the younger generation of our Demon Sect than Blood Grudge, Ning Tao, the sheep, naturally has no objection at all!"
After Ghost Fire said this, Wan Rui saw Yuan Mo nodding and quickly followed up.
"Mountain Master, I have no objections!"
When Gui Huo saw Wan Rong and spoke, he seemed to have a backbone in his heart. After all, he and Wan Rong were from the same faction. Wan Rong's cultivation was only one step away from the late stage of Mahayana, and Wan Rong was the mainstay in everything.
Now that Wan Rong has said this, he has nothing to hesitate about.
Wan Rui saw the ghost fire and smiled at Ning Tao.
"Then congratulations to Ning Mozi. I believe that with Ning Mozi, the younger generation of our Demon Sect will no longer be leaderless and will be able to compete with the geniuses of the other two sects!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Tao returned a slight salute to Wan Rui.
"Thank you, Senior Wanli, for the compliment!"
Seeing that the matter was settled, Yuan Mo said to everyone with a smile that his previous plan to push Ning Tao to the stage had been completed.
"In this case, let's prepare for Ning Tao's Demon Son Ceremony on a certain day, and give me, the Demon Dao, a peace of mind!"
Before the others could speak, Ning Tao frowned and said.
"Master, this kind of false courtesy doesn't have much meaning. Only strength is the last word for our demon sect to gain a foothold. I don't want to delay my cultivation because of this kind of thing, so I'm leaving now!"
Ning Tao actually rejected Yuan Mo directly in front of all the demon lords, causing Yuan Mo to hold back what he was about to say, and looked at Ning Tao with a stunned look on his face.
I saw Ning Tao bowing to a few people, then saying goodbye and leaving. As he was walking outside, he suddenly thought of something and turned to Yuan Mo and said.
"Master, my disciple's cultivation resources have been almost exhausted. Remember to send me some more resources. I'm going to be in seclusion for a while soon!"
After saying this, he bowed to Yuan Mo, walked out of the hall, and disappeared into a ray of light.
At this time, all the demons on the field realized that Ning Tao really didn't want to give Yuan Mo face. He refused directly and left, asking for a wave of resources along the way.
Seeing Yuan Mo shaking his head helplessly, he didn't know whether he was concerned about Ning Tao's identity or because he was overly doting on this disciple.
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Ning Tao, who was heading towards the forbidden area of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, put his hands behind his back, looked at the mountain peaks shrouded in demonic aura, and smiled slightly.
Before he knew it, he had reached the combined level of cultivation, and the Mahayana realm was even more promising.
Now my life span of over 10,000 years has only passed three thousand years, and I don’t know what is happening to the people in the lower world now.
If they had not cultivated to the realm of refining the void, they would have fallen into reincarnation by now.
What Ning Tao didn't know was that in an unknown city far away where hundreds of ethnic groups gathered, three women were running a small shop. Judging from their cultivation, they had all reached the realm of refining the void.
Ning Tao, who returned to the forbidden area, checked on the Corpse Demon Flower, which had reached the seventh level and had awakened.
After putting a lot of sea beast flesh and blood into it again.
When I came to another secret room, I saw thousands of black and red magic mosquitoes on the top of the wall.
A lot of sea beast flesh and blood was also given to them for them to devour.
In the past few hundred years, the Demon Mosquito and the Corpse Demon Flower have awakened one after another, one has greatly increased in power, and the other has reached the seventh level.
After simply giving these two things some resources to devour, Ning Tao returned directly to his secret cultivation room.
Because his practice was interrupted, after recovering for a while, he burned incense and bathed again, preparing to break through his body refining realm to the combined realm.
In fact, Ning Tao's current physical strength has already reached the state of integration.
But there are still some shortcomings in cultivation, and it has not officially entered the integration.
Thinking of the demon head that was condensed in the demon world before, Ning Tao wanted to experiment this time to see if he could condense the spiritual head with the help of spiritual energy.
Ning Tao arranged a forbidden formation in his cave to isolate the erosion of the demon's spiritual energy, and then directly took out the spiritual crystals and elixirs provided by Yuan Mo.
As the dark golden light on his body flashes, his true body is directly revealed.
Then he squeezed the magic formula, opened his mouth and felt a suction force, and swallowed a lot of these pills and spiritual crystals into his belly.
After swallowing these spiritual crystals and elixirs, the eight-armed ape demonic body transformed by Ning Tao squeezed the magic formula in his hands, and the dark golden light surged from his body.
These spiritual crystals and elixirs turned into pure energy and were absorbed by this technique.
...
Time passed by for more than a hundred years. At this time, a bulge appeared on Ning Tao's shoulder again, and the demon head on Ning Tao's other shoulder looked at the bulge greedily.
In front of Ning Tao, a spiritual pool shimmered with light, and silver-white spiritual liquid shimmered in it.
On Ning Tao's head, there was a large open mouth, and a dark golden vortex formed by a terrifying suction force turned the spiritual liquid into gas and swallowed it into his belly for refining.
Ning Tao originally used it as a spiritual pool for Ning Luan and the others to practice, but now Ning Tao takes it out and uses it as training material.
As time went by, decades later, with the sound of a deep ape roar in Ning Tao's cave, a terrifying wave flashed across Ning Tao's cave.
Not far next door, two girls, Ning Luan and Hu Yue'er, who were practicing in seclusion, suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts, as if some terrifying monster was watching.
In Ning Tao's cave, there is a dark golden ape with three heads. In the center is a dark golden ape head, and on one side is a black ape head with ferocious fangs and a single horn on its head. .
Another three-eyed ape head with white hair, much smaller than these two, is opening its big mouth, greedily devouring the spiritual pool in front of it.
The spiritual pool was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the ape head continued to grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A few days later, a clear ray of light shot out from the third vertical eye of the ape head and penetrated directly into the ground.
Dense formation restrictions appeared in Ning Tao's mind.
Seeing this scene, Ning Tao showed a smile on his face.
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