Inspired by Xiang Sheng, hope rekindled in Wang Tuo's heart. However, at the moment when the Yin Qi in his body dissipated, he looked inward and saw that his blood vessels had completely dried up and withered under the corrosion of the Yin Qi. The light in his eyes that had just lit up dimmed again.
Now he has lost all his cultivation and the blood of the demon clan. He can't even start over, so how can he take revenge?
"Taku."
Wang Tuo suddenly heard his grandfather calling him in his ears, the tone was so gentle that he had never heard it before.
He subconsciously raised his head and saw a white light rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, then sank into his brows, and a golden "King" character quickly appeared.
The golden character brought a burning sensation. As the character "王" sank into the center of the eyebrows, it spread to all parts of the body. Under this burning heat, the cold meridians gradually began to feel unusually warm.
"This is……"
Wang Tuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. His face changed drastically, and he tried his best to look up at the old demon king's face. This look made his face look extremely ugly.
On the huge head of the old demon king, there was a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows. The golden "king" family seal that originally represented his bloodline had disappeared.
Wang Tuo's eyes showed disbelief, and he immediately struggled violently, but the old demon king's huge claws were like iron hoops, and he couldn't break free at all.
Wang Tuo was furious and couldn't help cursing, "Old man, what are you crazy about? Do you think I will forgive you if you give me your bloodline?
You're dreaming! I will never forgive you in my entire life! You must live to atone for my sins, for thousands of years! You..."
"Taku."
The old demon king interrupted Wang Tuo with a smile, gently ruffling his grandson's hair with his claws. "Don't you always like to say that Grandpa is a coward? Grandpa has been hiding in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years. He is tired and it's time to take a break."
Wang Tuo's face trembled, and his skinny hands tightly clenched the tiger's claws. His tone softened, "Grandpa, I was just talking nonsense. I promise! I will never call you a coward again. I..."
"boom!!"
With a deafening roar, a red bolt of lightning descended from the dark sky, instantly penetrating a hundred thousand miles underground and striking the old demon king on the head.
The old demon king's smile disappeared in an instant, and a solemn look appeared in his tiger eyes. He raised one hand to the sky, and a majestic demonic energy erupted from his palm, and in an instant, an umbrella-shaped barrier several feet thick condensed.
However, under the red thunder, it could not even hold out for half a breath before it shattered.
Seeing that the thunder was about to strike, the old demon king's eyes became brighter and a layer of golden light appeared on his body, allowing him to hold on for a few more breaths.
After two layers of consumption, the power of the first heavenly punishment thunder was rapidly weakened by 90%, with only the last 10% hitting the target. However, it still made the old demon king groan, and most of his pure white tiger hair was burnt black.
Wang Tuo, who witnessed the whole process, seemed to have left his body and stood there.
He finally understood why his grandfather, despite being the best master in Dongzhou, always hid in the small secret realm and never came out.
It turned out that God would not tolerate him.
The old demon king successfully withstood the first heavenly punishment. Looking at his grandson's shocked and dazed expression, he smiled again and even boasted:
"How is it? Back in the day, your grandfather was a legendary figure who could withstand a few moves from the Puppet Sect's master. Even now, his sword is still sharp and can still withstand the punishment of heaven. Isn't that impressive?"
Wang Tuo's eyes were red, "Grandpa..."
"Stop crying! You're the next generation Demon King Valley Master chosen by Grandfather himself. How can you be so weak?"
The old demon king smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Perhaps it was really Grandpa's fault for everything that happened back then. The future of the Demon King Valley is decided by you. No matter what the future holds, you only need to be steadfast and have no regrets."
As the old demon king spoke, his hands did not pause at all.
He first separated the secret key of the secret realm pearl from himself and forcibly sealed it into Wang Tuo's body. Then he exerted force with his giant claws and crushed Wang Tuo's body.
The flesh and blood scattered all over the sky, but was not burned by the high temperature. Instead, it was forcibly gathered together by the old demon king.
Afterwards, the old demon king pointed his claws at himself and fiercely cut open his demon heart. The demon king's blood with a hint of golden light surged like waves and completely merged into Wang Tuo's flesh and blood.
As the blood flowed, the old demon king's breath quickly weakened, but he was not sad. Instead, he looked at Wang Tuo's flesh and blood with his eyes full of relief.
"Tuo'er, only one tenth of your royal blood remains in your flesh. Grandfather's clan seal alone cannot fully restore you."
"Grandpa will undoubtedly die today! Rather than letting this thief God take advantage of me, I'd rather use this useless body to rebuild your demon body and stimulate the demon ancestor's bloodline!"
"This is the last opportunity Grandpa can give you!"
As the old demon king uttered the last word, the power of the earth's core space was instantly mobilized, transforming into a huge furnace of heaven and earth, burning away the impurities in Wang Tuo's flesh and blood, allowing him to quickly condense into his original form of a white tiger.
Under the stimulation of the old demon king's bloodline, Wang Tuo's pure white tiger fur began to turn black, but in the blink of an eye, it all turned into bright black.
"Hahahaha, it's actually the bloodline of Mo Zu. God will not destroy my Demon King Valley!"
Amid the old demon king's hearty laughter and the raging fire, a pair of golden tiger eyes suddenly opened.
Wang Tuo reshaped his demon body, but was beaten back to his original form. He could not speak and could only turn his head eagerly, only to see the old demon king turn into ashes with a look of relief on his face.
"roar!"
A line of blood and tears immediately slid down from his eyes, and a tiger roar filled with sadness filled the entire inner space of the earth.
Wang Tuo wanted to vent, but his reshaped demon body was extremely weak. After just roaring for a while, he felt dizzy and his tiger body was about to fall into the lava.
At the critical moment, Xiang Sheng approached in time and grabbed Wang Tuo's tail.
The Black Tiger Wang Tuo lost his strength and his body shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was as small as a kitten, and his weight was as light as a piece of thin paper.
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