Chapter 242: Where is the Supreme Tyrannosaurus Ancestor?

Lu Wenwu flapped his dragon wings and came to a place not far from the Blood Pattern Ancestor.

"Are you convinced?" he said lightly.

“I don’t accept it!”

The Blood-Marked Ancestor suddenly tore off the mask of his life armor, revealing his old, mottled, and bloody face.

His eyes trembled, almost spitting fire.

"I didn't lose this battle! What we lost was our world, our way of heaven! If I were given the same level of spiritual power as you, how could you possibly defeat me?"

"Why?"

Lu Wenwu rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and then answered seriously, "Maybe it's because I was born into a good family?"

It’s no wonder that the Blood Pattern Ancestor is not convinced.

It should be said that what he said does make sense, and this battle was indeed frustrating.

It is very embarrassing to have exquisite formations and spells but not have the spiritual power reserves to match them.

If the Blood Pattern Ancestor had sufficient spiritual power reserves, the two sides might not be able to determine the winner in a short period of time.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The Blood Vein Ancestor roared angrily, "If this were outside the domain, if I could leave this damned place and have enough spiritual energy to advance to the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, I..."

"Stop, I'm interrupting you." Lu Wenwu coughed. "According to my observation, although your world is not big, it should still be able to produce a high-grade spiritual vein. As long as you occupy it, plus two or three mid-grade spiritual veins, it will be enough to support your advancement to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. You are not good enough, so you can't blame others."

"Shut up!"

When it comes to this, the Blood Pattern Ancestor is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

As if a sore spot had been touched, he became even more angry and violent than before, and even the veins on his face began to tremble.

"You have no idea how many cultivators we have in the Jiaren race, and how many demonic beasts there are in the world! With so many living beings sharing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how could I possibly enjoy one top-grade spiritual vein and three mid-grade spiritual veins all by myself!"

"Did you know that there is only one top-grade spiritual vein in our world, and that it is constantly being fought over day and night, every minute and every second? Our Jiaren and demon races have been fighting for thousands of years, did you know that?"

Lu Wenwu thought for a moment and explained seriously, "But after all this talk, isn't it still you who's weak? Would this have happened if you'd killed everyone else?"

The Blood Vein Ancestor laughed in anger: "Okay, okay, even if you are right. Even if we can completely occupy this top-grade spiritual vein, there are at least three people as strong as me among our Jiaren tribe. Won't we still have to fight each other? Chaos and war will never stop."

"It's too small, the pattern is too small."

Lu Wenwu shook his head in disappointment, with a hint of regret on his face.

"Think about it. If you kill all of your own hostile tribesmen as training materials, leaving only your Zhennan City, you can first reduce internal strife, secondly, quickly improve your own strength, and thirdly, you can build a reputation and intimidate others."

"Whether you rely on blood sacrifice or some other method, as long as you can break through to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and cooperate with your Jiaren race's formation, you will be an invincible powerhouse in this world."

"When the time comes, you will use the power of Zhennan City to conquer the world. First, you will clean up the rebellion within your clan and improve your cultivation. Then, you will concentrate all your resources to push yourself to the peak of the Spiritualization Realm. Finally, you will be able to easily sweep away all the demon clans and eradicate them completely."

"After completely wiping out the demon race, the remaining finishing work will be very simple."

"As a late-stage Divine Transformation cultivator, you have a long life ahead of you. If you can control the birth of Divine Transformation cultivators, personally compile and revise history books, and use the writing style and rhetoric of the Spring and Autumn Period, within two or three generations, you will become the only Divine Transformation cultivator in the world, a leader whose achievements will be unparalleled and whose virtue will endure forever."

"Your image will be spontaneously and infinitely deified by the educated masses, gradually becoming an omnipotent god. All the dishonor and bloodshed in your previous deeds will be cleansed by this deification, and your heroic name will be passed down forever."

After hearing these words, the Blood Pattern Ancestor was stunned.

no?

Can it still be done this way?

As a member of an utterly warlike race, he had never imagined that he could achieve his goals in this way, and even maintain his reputation.

This is outrageous!

Just when he was about to say something, Lu Wenwu chuckled, "But no matter what, the bottom line is that you're just too weak. If you were as strong as me, could this happen?"

"If it were me, I could unify the Armored Race within three days and easily sweep away all obstacles to unify the world within a week. They can fight for thousands of years in such a small place. What kind of weaklings are fighting each other?"

This time, the Blood Vein Ancestor was completely silent.

He was previously blinded by anger and did not take Lu Wenwu's words seriously.

But now calm down and think carefully.

What he said seemed to make sense.

For the first time, the Blood-Marked Ancestor felt that the demons from outside the domain seemed to have become more pleasing to the eye and not as disgusting as before.

At this moment, the points on Lu Wenwu's token suddenly jumped up by a full five thousand.

This means that he has gained the recognition of a powerful God Transformation Master and achieved one of the highest rewards in this trial space.

"They gave in so quickly? Boring." Lu Wenwu muttered, "I had been planning to win them over with virtue, but it seems the methods I prepared earlier won't work."

"You have indeed convinced me." The Blood Vein Patriarch gave him a deep look. "I admit that my skills are indeed inferior to yours. Your actions are indeed worthy of your powerful strength."

"Really? That's good."

Lu Wenwu smiled and nodded.

Just when the Blood Pattern Ancestor sighed and was about to invite him into the city to have a chat, drink tea and discuss philosophy.

Lu Wenwu suddenly jumped up without any warning, and attacked with his military killing fist.

"you!"

The Blood Pattern Ancestor only had time to shout out half a word before the trigger-type defensive magic weapon he was carrying was pierced by Lu Wenwu's punch.

The fist wrapped in four kinds of flames instantly shattered the protective light shield that the Blood Pattern Ancestor had barely held up, and went straight through the life armor and the flesh and blood inside.

In Lu Wenwu's hand, which had pierced through the Blood Vein Ancestor's Dantian, was a light green primordial spirit.

The overall shape is somewhat similar to that of a Nascent Soul, but it is flashing with illusory light, as if it may leave this world at any time.

This is normal.

When a Nascent Soul cultivator advances to the Spirit Transformation stage, he needs to connect the upper, middle and lower Dantians, and combine his essence, energy and spirit into a purple palace located between illusion and reality.

And completely integrate the three souls and seven spirits with the foundation of one's own cultivation and powerful spiritual consciousness, enter the state of unity between man and nature, begin to resonate with the great way of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and transform the Nascent Soul into the Primordial Spirit.

Finally, the primordial spirit enters the Purple Palace and the state of transformation into a spirit is achieved.

Therefore, the soul that was captured by Lu Wenwu and imprisoned by means of space looked somewhat unreal, as if it could escape from this world at any time.

Perhaps because the Jia people are not the same species as humans, the soul of the Blood-Marked Ancestor Jia Wulie looks like a ball of living flame, burning fiercely in Lu Wenwu's hands.

He still couldn't believe that Lu Wenwu had suddenly attacked and severely injured him.

No, why?

Weren’t we having a nice chat just now?

You didn't pursue me relentlessly even though you had the absolute advantage, and you gave me advice as an enemy. Isn't it to make peace with me?

Lu Wenwu seemed to see his confusion and puzzlement, but he had no intention of explaining.

I didn't want to fight, but you insisted on dragging your whole family to fight me.

You've risked your life to me, how disrespectful would it be if I didn't kill your whole family?

Regarding the previous conversation.

Um.

It's just a few boasts before winning people over with virtue.

No man can resist the keyboard politics and advice, even Lu Wenwu occasionally likes to join in the fun as a pastime before and after tea and dinner - although most of the time the audience is only Maomao, who is always right, and Xiaobao, who keeps rolling his eyes or snoring.

The next moment, the majestic soul power suddenly rushed over, and the Blood Pattern Ancestor's consciousness was instantly wiped out.

Faced with a monster like Lu Wenwu, he had no ability to resist as he only had his soul left.

The Blood-Marked Ancestor Jia Wulie fell.

Lu Wenwu skillfully stuffed the opponent's body into the Lingtian Cave, and then put the opponent's flaming soul into his mouth with great anticipation.

Hmm.

Without the Yuanying, there is no chance of resistance, and the tongue will be shattered with a single bite.

The fragments of the soul are a bit like a super-enhanced version of popping candy, stained with that unique bluish-white flame that constantly burns and jumps in the mouth. It is a very unique eating experience.

Swallow the sky and eat the earth, refine it!

At the moment when Lu Wenwu felt the exhilaration of the increased purity, the token that was originally hanging around his waist suddenly trembled and flew uncontrollably into the air.

The blood-colored writing continued to "melt" and spread out, rendering the entire token blood-colored.

"Bang!"

A few seconds later, the token that had turned into a blood jade exploded and turned into a pile of debris.

An unstoppable force of displacement came and awakened Lu Wenwu who was immersed in the increase of strength.

Before he could react, he disappeared without a trace.

The Gray Wolf Demon King and the Red Tiger Demon King below were stunned.

Oh shit!

Isn't he my eldest brother?!

I was so big just now and a big brother was there!

How come he suddenly disappeared?

broken.

It’s terrible!

When the two demon kings thought of the outrageous Armored People and the trial environment in the trial world, they felt a chill in their hearts.

How can they survive without this big, thick leg?

The wolf and the tiger looked at each other, then glanced at Jia Yongchang, who had finally recovered from his depressed state due to the disappearance of the Soul-Hooking Rope, and made a decision in an instant.

"Two Brothers"

“Ouch!”

"roar!"

In response to him, the two demon kings who had suddenly recovered their original forms launched a sudden killing move.

Before he could react to what was happening, he was instantly devoured by two bloody mouths. The two halves of his body and his Nascent Soul, which was also torn into pieces, fell into the beasts' mouths, deader than dead.

Then, the two demon kings almost burst out with the most powerful strength in their lives, using all means to kill those Jiaren cultivators whose spiritual power had been exhausted!

Starting from the Nascent Soul, a crazy massacre!

It has to be fast.

Now the high-end combat forces of the entire Zhennan City have either been killed or defeated by Lu Wenwu, and the entire city is in a paralyzed state.

But once the opponent's Nascent Soul and part of the Golden Core recover, even if they only have half of their spiritual power and can condense a fighting shadow that can only make one move, it will be enough to kill them without a burial place.

Not everyone is Lu Wenwu, and not everyone has the power to fight against opponents of higher levels and win.

It would be the same even if the Armored Race's Incarnation War Shadow was a castrated version.

The Blood Vein Ancestor fell, and the Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators were drained of their spiritual power and were left to be killed.

Even though Zhennan City, which only had the foundation-building and Qi-refining stages left, still had formations to protect the city, facing the combination of two demon kings, one in the late Nascent Soul stage and the other in the middle Nascent Soul stage, this crushing level of combat power comparison was despairing.

When the wolf and the demon reached a consensus in an instant and started killing them, the fate of Zhennan City was already sealed.

The Gray Wolf Demon King who controls thunder is like a fish in water in this harvesting situation, with thunder running rampant on his wolf claws.

As the electric arcs jumped, the Jiaren cultivators in the city fell down in large numbers like straws encountered by the wind, and no one could match them.

"Don't blame me. This is the law of your world. Kill or be killed. If you want to blame someone, blame the Skyfire Demon God who created this world."

The Gray Wolf Demon King muttered with blood dripping from his mouth, then turned around and took out a golden elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach, just like he was eating candy beans.

"What the Tyrannosaurus Demon God said is absolutely right. The golden elixir of the Armored People does taste really good."

Just as the Wolf Demon King and the Tiger Demon King were enjoying a feast, a cat-shaped spirit who had been in prison for many years was now staring at the confused Lu Wenwu.

Both sides stared at each other, looking confused.

After refining the Blood Vein Ancestor's soul, Lu Wenwu, who had increased his [Physical] attributes by a total of 52, including the 10 free attribute points exploded by the Evil Nemesis, was still savoring the wonderful feeling just now and realizing some new changes in his body.

But when he turned around, he found himself teleported into a "big black room"!

He subconsciously activated the Eye of True Vision.

[Skyfire Demon God (S+)]: 1261 000/1261 0000

【Cultivation】: Late stage of Spiritualization

[Current Status]: Soul, World Spirit, Heaven and Earth Live Together, Shocked, Confused

[Analysis]: His true form is the Skyfire Spirit Tiger, and he was once revered as the Skyfire Demon God by the world because of his skill in using fire. Five thousand seven hundred years and thirty-six years ago, he entered the trial world for the third time in pursuit of an opportunity to ascend. Eventually, due to some strange combination of circumstances, he lost his physical body and became the spirit of the world, surviving to this day.

Lu Wenwu: “.”

As expected, I knew that this small world could not have been created by the Skyfire Demon God.

He looked at the Skyfire Demon God in front of him, who was only the size of a large cat and was staring at him with confused eyes, and felt a little disgusted in his heart.

After pursuing ascension for a long time, I ended up getting myself into jail. What a blessing!

(End of this chapter)