“You did not attack me, but you tried to rescue the Blood Demon Lord, so how could I spare your life?”
Lin Xiaofei's voice was calm as still water, without the slightest ripple.
"Black God True Lord, I advise you not to kill me!"
I am the son of the Blood God Demon King, who possesses the peak of the early stage of the Fusion Realm. He can easily destroy the world with the demonic energy he casually unleashes.
With your strength, you're probably no match for my father.
Blood Shadow Demon Lord hurriedly spoke again.
In his view, his father also had remarkable talent in cultivation in the demon realm.
In just 15,000 years, he cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the Integration Realm, ranking among the top ten in strength among Demon Kings. His combat power was unparalleled, and he was hard to find an opponent in the same realm.
In his eyes, Lin Xiaofei was just a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he could unleash the combat power of an early-stage Integration cultivator, he was still far from being a true early-stage Integration cultivator.
That's why he warned Lin Xiaofei, hoping to make the other party wary and let him leave.
"So what if the Blood God Demon King has reached the peak of the early stage of the Fusion Realm?"
Do I need to be afraid?
Lin Xiaofei sneered, slowly raised his hand, and with a gentle tap, an extremely sharp sword aura instantly condensed.
puff!
"ah…"
Blood Shadow Demon Lord's expression changed drastically. He was frantically activating the demonic energy within his body, but before he could react, the sword energy had already pierced through his chest.
He screamed in agony, collapsed into the crack in the earth, and perished.
"Um?"
Lin Xiaofei glanced at the dead Blood Shadow Demon Lord and noticed a storage bag on the other's waist, so he casually took it off.
He released a wisp of his divine sense to peer into the storage bag and was overjoyed to find more than a million grade-three spiritual herbs inside.
Lin Xiaofei pondered to himself,
"To think that a demonic cultivator's storage bag contained so many grade-three spiritual herbs! He must have found them here on Demon Ancient Peak, and now they all belong to me."
He thought to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Now, he still needs a large number of spiritual herbs to assist in cultivating the Sword Heart Meridian.
Currently, the first part of the One Sword Heart Meridian has been cultivated to perfection, while the second part has just begun.
He looked forward to mastering the second part of the Sword Heart Meridian as soon as possible, so that he could unleash even greater power.
Therefore, he needs a large number of high-grade spiritual herbs to aid his cultivation.
During his several days of travel on Mogu Peak, he occasionally picked a few third-grade spiritual herbs, but the quantity was relatively small, far from sufficient for his cultivation.
Next, he checked the other items in the storage bag and found some magical treasures.
Among them are magic treasures at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and top-grade magic treasures at the Divine Transformation stage.
The surfaces of these magical artifacts had slight flaws and marks, and they looked somewhat old. He guessed that the other party had dug them out from underground in this Mogu Peak.
"These magical treasures may be precious to other cultivators, but they seem to be of little use to me."
Lin Xiaofei muttered to himself as he examined the contents of the storage bag once more.
During this time, he discovered some demonic artifacts and objects used by demonic cultivators, but these were of no use to him.
Seeing Zhao Zichuan walking over quickly, he then planned to give the magic weapon to Zhao Zichuan.
"Zichuan, didn't you want the treasures beneath Mogu Peak? Here you go."
As he spoke, Lin Xiaofei gently raised his hand, and several magical treasures streaked across the sky like shooting stars, flying towards Zhao Zichuan.
The magical artifact shimmered faintly in the air.
Zhao Zichuan's eyes lit up, and he flashed like a ghost, appearing at the landing point of the magic weapon.
He reached out his hands and carefully caught the magical treasures, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
The magic weapon trembled slightly in Zhao Zichuan's hand. Sensing the faint spiritual energy emanating from it, his smile widened, and he exclaimed, "!"
Thank you so much for this gift, brother.
Immediately afterwards, he carefully examined the magical artifacts in his hand, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes. These magical artifacts were of superior quality and exquisite craftsmanship, and were definitely rare treasures.
"Xiao Fei, you should have let Blood Shadow Demon Lord go just now."
The old man from Bishan walked slowly over and said softly.
"Why did you release him?" Lin Xiaofei asked, looking puzzled.
"He just stated that his father is the Blood God Demon King, who has reached the peak of the early stage of the Integration Realm. Such an existence is beyond your current ability to contend with."
That Blood God Demon King is definitely more than three times stronger than you.
If the Blood God Demon King discovers that his son died at your hands and comes knocking on your door, how will you deal with it?
Moreover, your Black God City has only just been established. If the Blood God Demon King were to descend, your Black God City would be destroyed in an instant.
The old man from Bishan looked worried.
He knew in his heart that once a demonic cultivator reached the peak of the early stage of the Integration Realm, he was far beyond the reach of ordinary people, which made him very worried.
"this…"
Lin Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, a sense of worry rising in his heart.
His parents and relatives all live in Black God City. If the Blood God Demon King really attacks, he really can't guarantee the safety of Black God City.
Although he currently possesses the combat power of an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, compared to a true Nascent Soul cultivator, he is estimated to be unable to sustain a prolonged battle.
"Don't worry too much."
The news of Blood Shadow Demon Lord's death may not reach the Demon Realm in a short time.
Therefore, you still have time.
If you are worried about your loved ones, you can evacuate them from Black God City in advance.
After all, a demon king at the peak of the early stage of the Fusion Realm is beyond your ability to deal with.
Even if I recover my strength to its peak, I estimate I can only fight him for about a hundred rounds before I can't continue.
Therefore, you need to make plans in your mind as soon as possible.
The old man from Bishan spoke again, saying that he couldn't bear to see Lin Xiaofei in danger. In his heart, Lin Xiaofei was like his disciple, and he didn't want him to encounter any misfortune.
He himself was once a peak early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and he knew how powerful a true Nascent Soul cultivator was.
Even if Lin Xiaofei cultivates the first part of the Sword Heart Meridian to perfection, he may not necessarily be a match for his opponent.
"Alas, if that's the case, then I have no choice but to improve my own strength as soon as possible in order to deal with powerful enemies."
Lin Xiaofei pondered for a moment, thinking to himself.
Then he spoke:
Senior Bishan, thank you for your reminder.
However, I do not regret slaying the Blood Shadow Demon Lord.
At this moment, he already had a new idea in mind.
Although the Blood God Demon King possesses the peak of the early stage of the Fusion Realm, he is, after all, in the Demon Realm, and may not come looking for him in the short term.
During this time, he can improve his strength.
He was confident that he could use the spiritual herbs planted in the spatial bead to aid his cultivation.
If his strength increases again at that time, he may be able to compete with the Demon King at the peak of the initial stage of the Fusion Realm, and even defeat him.
"Okay, as long as you understand."
The old man from Bishan nodded and said that he would not say anything more once he saw that Lin Xiaofei already had his own plans.
He believed that Lin Xiaofei was a smart man and would understand the stakes involved.
Soon, the three of them headed back towards the mountaintop shrouded in mist.
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