When he appeared again, he had already grasped the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul tightly in his hand: "Break it for me!"

"Bang!"

With just a little force, the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul was crushed in an instant.

This kind of thing may be useful to other people.

But it will definitely be of no use to Zhou Heng.

The improvement of his strength depends on the system.

There is no need to waste time refining such unnecessary things.

[Ding, mission completed, rewards being distributed. ]

[The Blood Demonic Art has been perfected, and can fuse the blood of the Demon Lord. ]

Just as he killed the Blood Demon Ancestor, the system prompt sounded.

"Great! It's done!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but smile, then floated down.

Back on the aircraft, the guards here looked at him respectfully.

The battle he had just had with the Blood Demon Ancestor had shown the determination of a demon cultivator.

Among the demon cultivators who respect the strong, his image was instantly elevated.

"Congratulations, sir!"

"Sir, our aircraft is ready to continue on its journey!"

“…”

Everyone reported the situation to him.

"Okay! Go ahead!"

Zhou Heng nodded and asked everyone to leave.

Then he returned to the cabin.

"Junior brother, you are so powerful, you can even kill the Blood Demon Ancestor!"

"I'm really impressed by you, Senior Brother. Compared to you, there's a world of difference between us!"

"Junior brother! You will definitely be the leader of my Lingxiao Sect in the future!"

“…”

Several fellow disciples began to praise him.

"Everyone, thank you for the compliment! I am also a junior brother who is helping the people get rid of harm!"

"This old fellow has a grudge against our Lingxiao Sect! How can we let him go if we meet him?"

Zhou Heng is very humble and never takes credit for himself.

His mind was still on one thing.

Go back and study the Blood Demon Technique.