Duan Fangming forced himself to restrain himself for a moment, but finally, with difficulty, he turned around and walked towards the palace entrance.
"Why, you still can't bear to do it? Do you need help?"
Just then, a mocking voice emerged from the noisy voice.
A black-robed figure appeared behind a golden jade pillar at some point. He was tall and hidden under the black robe, with a silver fish and dragon embroidered on the left shoulder of the robe. This made his figure not look gloomy, but rather extremely domineering and cold.
Duan Fangming suddenly turned around and his expression suddenly became ugly as he looked at the figure.
"Is it you?"
There was a cold light in his eyes, and the surging storm around him suddenly seemed to tear the hall apart, and his divine power was faintly running wild.
The burly figure in black robes didn't care at all: "Why act like this in front of an old friend?"
A strange power flowed around him, allowing him to easily avoid the tugging and pulling of countless storm forces, slipping as smoothly as a loach.
He could even mobilize the divine power of the ancestral land beneath his feet, isolating the inner and outer voids and completely suppressing Duan Fangming's divine realm.
Duan Fangming's eyes became redder and redder. After a moment, a strong man in a black robe suddenly appeared on the five young figures tied to the stone pillars. He cut the ropes on the five young figures in an instant, and in the desperate and fearful eyes of the five Duan Fang clan members, he suddenly threw them towards Duan Fangming and cut their wrists in the process.
The blood was forcibly squeezed out in the void, turning into a blood mist that dyed the sky red.
Duan Fangming's nose twitched slightly, and in an instant, countless terrifying crimson lines appeared all over his demonic body, and his almost chaotic mind went out of control.
"No!"
Like the last desperate roar of a wild beast, the red light in its eyes suddenly surged as if it were real.
Seeing these figures, the horrible alienated demon could no longer hold back the thirst in his heart. He let out an incomprehensible howl and rushed forward frantically.
From the depths of the ancestral temple, there were bursts of creepy wailing and chewing sounds.
The black-robed figure looked at this hellish scene with satisfaction. There was no fear in his eyes, but excitement instead.
There was no lack of irony and joy in his eyes.
After a horrible chewing sound, only a few pools of blood remained on the ground.
Accompanied by the heart-wrenching roars of wild beasts, Duan Fangming's mutated demonic body in the distance turned into a human form in a flash of blood. However, his whole body was stained red with blood, and there were heart-wrenching fragments of flesh and blood at the corners of his mouth. His appearance was horrifying.
The petrification and earthy smell on the body slowly disappeared, but the smell of blood was extremely strong!
The deep hatred in his eyes at this moment was unforgettable.
The fluctuations of divine power are like the eye of a storm.
The burly man in the black robe turned sideways, his face sarcastically saying, "Duan Fangming, you're even more hypocritical than I thought. This isn't the first time you've devoured a member of your Duan Fang clan, so why are you acting so hypocritical? It's disgusting!"
Duan Fangming's eyes were red, even with a hint of gray, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this!"
The burly man in black robes shook his head upon hearing this, his voice amused, "Don't forget who it was that grovelled so low to ask us for a way to alleviate alienation? And now, has Patriarch Duan Fang completely forgotten his benefactor? This is the worst kind of ingratitude!"
"And Duan Fangming, you must understand that only if you are alive can the Duan Fang clan exist!!"
"Without you, your Duanfang clan would probably just be fat meat in the eyes of others, and would be divided up sooner or later!"
The burly man in black robe spoke as he walked step by step towards Duan Fangming. Every clear footstep was like a tremendous force pressing down on Duan Fangming's heart.
Duan Fangming couldn't help but clench his hands, but he was unable to raise them to smash the black-robed figure in front of him.
An unknown sadness filled his chest.
Duan Fangming felt a little sad in his heart. He really didn't dare to take action, even though the other party had bad intentions.
But the Duanfang clan cannot be exterminated in his hands!
Seeing this, the black-robed burly man nodded and said with a smile: "A wise choice!
With you, the Duanfang clan still has hope!
As long as you obey orders and complete the mission, and obtain the Seven-Heart Glazed Lamp, the most precious treasure in Yan Sect, it will be able to eliminate the alienation in you.
With the help of the Nirvana Fire in the Seven Heart Glazed Lamp, you will not only be able to eliminate the alienation in your body, but you will also be able to purify the divine blood in your body and transform it into the divine body of Feng Bo. In the future, not only will you catch up with your ancestor of the Duanfang clan, but you will also have a great chance of becoming a god!"
Duan Fangming's face was cold, with a sneer in his eyes. "Empty words, you're just empty promises!"
The burly man in black robes didn't care about Duan Fangming's attitude at all. He just said, "But you and the Duan Fang clan have no choice, right? Why not give it a try?"
Duan Fangming didn't respond. After a moment, he just raised his head and asked, "What is your purpose in coming to see me this time?"
"I don't have any purpose. I just want you to use the power of the Duan Fang family to keep an eye on someone!"
"who?"
"Yan Sect's master, the Holy Son, Lu Chong!"
The burly man in black robe had a stern face and a chill in his eyes.
"Saint Son Lu Zhong? He's just a junior? How could he need a master cultivator of your rank to personally take action?"
Duan Fangming suddenly raised his head.
"This has nothing to do with you!" The burly man in black robe had a cold expression on his face.
Duan Fangming pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll keep an eye on it, but I haven't heard any news about this Saint Son recently!"
The burly man in black robe said calmly, "Don't worry about that. He must be somewhere in Qi Yan Mansion. But that kid is extremely cunning. Even the most cunning fox can't escape the pursuit of tigers and wolves!"
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