"Fellow Blood Demon, I have handed over the soul of the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea to you as promised, and I will take my leave."
He Ping'an respectfully bowed his hands to the Blood Demon Taoist Master, then turned into a dark golden light, turned a big bend, avoided the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and fled towards the north.
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The Blood Demon Taoist looked at He Ping'an who was walking away with a confused look on his face. He was still thinking about why this kid suddenly became so polite. Then he heard the hysterical roar of the Dragon King of the East China Sea: "Blood Demon, how dare you kill me. My child, you and I have nothing to do with each other!"
"Call the wind and rain!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea swung his fifth claw heavily under his dragon body. Suddenly, the nearby water aura began to gather crazily under his call.
In the blink of an eye, within a thousand miles radius, winds and clouds surged, and water spiritual energy surged in crazily, forming a huge vortex of water spiritual energy like a tornado.
Immediately afterwards, all the water spiritual energy turned into dark clouds, covering the world in the blink of an eye.
In the clouds, water vapor filled the air, thunder rolled, and the dragon king of the East China Sea's hundred-mile long body snaked through the dark clouds.
"Your child?"
The Blood Demon Dao Master thought about it for a moment and suddenly thought about it. No wonder He Pingan was so respectful just now. No wonder there was a divine soul in the dark golden sword light that was shattered by him. It turned out that it was the divine soul of Ao Jia, the crown prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. .
"Fellow Taoist Ao Guang, please listen to my explanation..."
The Blood Demon Daoist spoke quickly.
As for how the soul of the Dragon Prince came into the hands of He Pingan, the Blood Demon Taoist Master had no time to think about this issue at this time.
The anger of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, began to blow towards him along with a violent bone-eroding wind.
On the blood-colored earth, the demons with a radius of thousands of miles looked at the sky in horror. They saw that the sky that was blood-colored and translucent just now suddenly became dull and dark clouds became dense.
A wave of terrifying pressure hung low in the sky along with the heavy clouds.
"Boom!"
Following the deafening thunder and lightning, the poisonous rain seemed to have been ordered at the same time, and it crackled down.
Every drop of rain seemed to carry the anger of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the poisonous rain hit the ground crazily. Wherever it fell, countless creatures wailed.
It was originally water that nourished all things, but now it was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting the life on the demonic land.
The demons below the third level were washed away by the evil wind and poisonous rain in just one wave of harvest, and even their physical bodies were turned into withered bones.
Another ray of dark wind blew by, and even the dead bones turned into fly ash and completely disappeared from the world.
The demons who were lucky enough to survive were mostly upper-level third-level monks. Demonic energy quickly surged around their bodies, looking for a place to hide.
"Blood Demon, you killed my son in front of my eyes, what else is there to explain!"
"Suffer death!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, had murderous intent in his eyes. Even if he guessed that this might be He Ping'an's plan to alienate each other, he was too furious to think too much.
Rather than guessing at the unclear truth, it is better to hold on to the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
Anyway, the Blood Demon Taoist killed Ao Jia with his own hands, and it happened right in front of his eyes. This was a real thing.
...
'Kukuuku...'
He Ping'an used the Turtle Breath Kung Fu at this time and hid in the dark, his stomach almost hurting from laughing.
When Ao Jia was thrown to the Blood Demon Taoist, very little of Ao Jia's soul power was extracted by He Ping'an's book, leaving only a mouthful of soul power to maintain life.
If the Blood Demon Dao Master hadn't taken action, Ao Jia wouldn't have survived for an hour.
But as soon as the Blood Demon Taoist made his move, thousands of blood knives pierced through the soul. Even though Ao Jia had ten lives, his soul was completely shattered.
This is a conspiracy. Regardless of whether Ao Guang knows the whole process or not, he will definitely lose his mind because of Ao Jia's death and find the Blood Demon Taoist.
In the world of human books, the yin energy turns into rain and spreads down.
All the soul power extracted by He Pingan was injected into the world of human books. Wei Jinghuan and Tao Zhenren, who were waiting for food, pounced on them like hungry wolves, and divided most of the soul power between them.
After swallowing half of the divine soul power in one gulp, Tao Zhenren immediately sat cross-legged in the air and began to refine. After absorbing so much divine soul power, he should be able to reach the peak of the first level after this meditation.
As for Wei Jinghuan, although he swallowed half of the soul power, he only improved a small step.
After half a step beyond the realm, it is difficult to improve again. The power of the soul is not particularly important to Wei Jinghuan. What is more important is to find the path that suits him.
Only by understanding your own way can you step into the realm of transcending ghosts and immortals.
The remaining small amount of soul power was replenished into the world of human books, and the intensity of the yin energy in the world of human books was increased by a few points.
In the world of human books, most ghost cultivators have already entered the middle third level.
At this time, the fighting on the field has reached a fever pitch. Within a thousand miles, both in the sky and on the earth, there are only two colors left: black and blood.
In the eastern sky, the winding body of the Dragon King of the East China Sea kept shuttling through the dark clouds. The bone-eroding wind blew, driving the dense dark clouds all over the sky to invade towards the west.
Although the Blood Demon Dao Master had a good location, he had already lost the initiative. The Dragon King of the East China Sea attacked with all his strength with hatred. For a moment, he was forced to retreat by the bone-eroding wind and the flesh-cutting rain of poison.
In mid-air, the bloody mist occupied less and less area, and the Blood Demon Taoist had to mobilize the blood energy from the west behind him to supplement it.
But as soon as the blood mist spread, it was blown away by the violent bone-corroding wind. Then, the bone-cutting poisonous rain hit, and the blood mist was also dispelled.
He Pingan looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and said silently in his heart: "Blood Demon, this is just to collect some interest, let's do it step by step..."
"Ao Guang, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"
The Blood Demon Taoist Master also used real fire at this time, especially when he saw that the demon monks below were all harvested by the evil wind and poisonous rain. The lives of these demon monks were not important to him.
But these demons who were killed by the Dragon King of the East China Sea had all the blood in their bodies cut off, which meant that the Blood Demon Taoist Master lost the opportunity to absorb the blood of so many demons.
This was what made him angry.
Especially at this time, the blood-colored ground that had been hit by the evil wind and poisonous rain had become a lot darker, which would further affect his cultivation of the blood path.
After the words fell, a bloody sickle appeared in the hands of the Blood Demon Dao Master. Before, he had wanted to reconcile with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, but now, he just wanted to tear the Dragon King of the East China Sea into pieces and make his own Blood Demon clone. .
I saw the bloody sickle in his hand waving gently, and the boundless blood spread. Suddenly, a bloody sickle that was as long as a hundred miles pierced deeply into the dark clouds.
"boom!"
The bloody sickle slashed into the dark clouds, making a loud noise that resounded through the sky. The dark clouds rolled and steamed like boiling water, and the bloody sickle cut a bloody path.
Seeing that this method was effective, the Blood Demon Dao Master wildly waved the bloody sickle in his hand again, preparing to smash the dark clouds into pieces.
At this moment, the endless wind and poisonous rain penetrated into the dark clouds. The thick dark clouds enveloped the bloody sickle in layers. In the blink of an eye, the bloody sickle was covered with corroded rust.
The blood-colored sickle that looked like a blood moon before had tiny blue spots on it.
"not good!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master's expression changed, and he was about to take back the bloody sickle. Unexpectedly, at this time, the bloody sickle seemed to be stuck in a mire and swamp, and he could not pull it back and get out no matter what he said.
"Haha, now that you are here, leave this treasure behind!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, sneered and waved the fifth claw under his abdomen wildly. Layers of dark clouds suddenly enveloped him, completely sucking the bloody sickle into it.
However, this bloody sickle is not an ordinary thing, and it cannot be easily corrupted by him.
When the Blood Demon Dao Master saw this scene, he seemed to be afraid, turned into a bloody light, and fled in the direction he came from before.
"Where to escape!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, had the upper hand at this moment. How could he be allowed to escape? The dragon's tail swung slightly and chased after the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
If he doesn't take revenge, he won't have the shame to meet the other dragon kings of the three seas after he returns.
