Chen Tianwen is humiliated by his fiancée, dragged a thousand miles behind a carriage, mocked by the entire city, and the Chen family loses all face.
While serving as a slave at the Divine Sw...
"I have already been to your Blood Fiend Sect."
"The Blood Sea Trapping Immortal Formation has been broken, Elder Li has surrendered, and all the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect have been brought under control. You have no chance of turning the tables!"
Chen Tianwen's voice was calm, as if he had only done something insignificant.
But secretly, he was on high alert.
Regardless of the Demon Ancestor's heart.
Xue Kui was notoriously treacherous and cunning.
Who knows if he has some other tricks up his sleeve?
Seeing Xue Kui remain silent, Qing Lian's eyes flashed with caution, and he softly advised, "The Blood Fiend Sect is already destroyed. Xue Kui, you should commit suicide."
"After you commit suicide, we will treat the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect well."
"That's right, after you dismember yourself, the feud between Blood Fiend and Divine Sword Sect will be wiped clean!"
The other elders of the Divine Sword Sect also offered their advice.
The feud between the Divine Sword Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect has lasted for three thousand years, and it is finally coming to an end.
The crowd did not experience the expected excitement or joy.
Instead, there was a faint sense of melancholy.
Hearing these figures, a ferocious glint flashed in Xue Kui's eyes.
He suddenly understood the feeling of Shenjian Tian when he self-destructed.
With the mountain gate breached, the ancestral foundation of three thousand years was destroyed in an instant.
Elders and close friends died one by one before his eyes.
He felt desperate and sorrowful.
"Hahaha."
Blood Demon laughed loudly, but his laughter was mournful.
He suddenly raised his head, staring coldly at Chen Tian and asked, "Do you really think that things will end if I die?"
His voice was filled with despair and madness.
He kept thinking about the tragic destruction of his sect.
Endless hatred ignited within him
Qinglian and the others all thought he was about to self-destruct his primordial spirit, so they all retreated.
Only Chen Tianwen remained standing in place, his brows furrowed, unsure of what Xue Kui was about to do.
But at that moment, Xue Kui suddenly attacked, reaching for his own chest with one hand.
With a soft "plop," a large, bloody hole appeared in his chest.
"Holy crap, is Blood Fiend really going for this?"
"He actually committed suicide. I thought it would be a lot of trouble."
"Perhaps he's afraid we'll kill the Blood Fiend Sect disciples..."
The Blood Demon's actions were unexpected, leaving everyone stunned. They never imagined he would commit suicide so easily.
Only Qinglian's brows remained furrowed.
"careful!"
He reminded everyone.
His intuition told him that Blood Demon wouldn't just surrender so easily.
Xue Kui is treacherous and cunning, and will stop at nothing to destroy the Divine Sword Sect.
How could he possibly commit suicide after only a few words of advice from Qing Lian?
If that's really the case.
The Blood Fiend Sect would not have been enemies with the Divine Sword Sect for three thousand years.
really.
The next second, a bloody heart appeared in Blood Demon's hand.
Blood flowed from its heart, surrounded by a ghostly light, and the whole thing seemed to be cast from a ruby, beating gently.
Upon seeing the heart, Chen Tianwen's brow twitched.
He shouted, alerting everyone: "Oh no, it's the Demon Ancestor's heart!"
"The Heart of the Demon Ancestor!"
Chen Tianwen's words awakened a long-buried memory in everyone.
Although three thousand years have passed.
However, the story of the Sixteenth Ancestor of Sword wielding his sword to fight the Demon Ancestor is still deeply imprinted in the memories of the people of the Divine Sword Sect.
That was the glorious moment for the Divine Sword Sect, but also the beginning of its decline.
"Damn it, the Blood Fiend Sect actually harbored the Heart of the Demon Ancestor!"
Qinglian frowned deeply.
The Demon Ancestor is a powerhouse comparable to the Void Refinement Realm.
The True Spirit of Refining Emptiness is immortal; even if one enters the cycle of reincarnation, one can still regain one's memories.
Moreover, this Demon Ancestor possesses the strongest physical body.
He cultivated his physical body to the level of Refining Emptiness.
The physical body undergoes all sorts of incredible changes.
There have even been cases of powerful body cultivators being resurrected using only a piece of flesh and blood.
"Sword of Immortal Execution, slay them!"
Chen Tianwen suddenly roared, and the aura emanating from the heart made him feel a sense of danger.
We can't let him continue like this.
He quickly condensed several soul-piercing sword energies.
Like a golden lightning bolt, it slashed towards the Blood Lord who held the Heart of the Demon Ancestor.
However, it was an invincible sword aura that could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with a single strike.
Surprisingly, the moment it came into contact with the Blood Fiend, it was blocked by a mysterious black aura.
A sinister black mist, thick as ink, surged from his heart, seemingly possessing its own sentience, and blocked all the sword intent released by Chen Tianwen.
"Ancestor, your junior disciple Xue Kui is incompetent and is willing to offer up his remaining body, begging for your descent!"
Blood Demon roared at his heart, then suddenly pulled it out and placed the strange heart into his chest.
In an instant, a strange crimson light burst forth from his chest.
That strange heart had somehow become one with him.
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
A series of muffled throbbing sounds emanated from Blood Demon's chest...
at the same time.
Thick black fog suddenly appeared in a city not far from Zhenlongpo.
The fog had already appeared and was spreading rapidly.
Anyone touched by this demonic energy would have their blood drained instantly, turning them into a dried-up corpse.
The demonic mist relentlessly devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the vitality of all things.
Where it passes, vegetation withers and life dies.
Even the earth looked as if it had been scorched by a great fire, turning it black and desolate.
"What on earth is this thing?!"
Some cultivators attempted to attack the blood mist.
However, they discovered that the blood mist could even absorb the energy of attacks.
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