Because that is simply impossible. Poison Lord can easily kill himself and take away the blood pill.
Xue Kong immediately and voluntarily handed over his soul and blood, disregarding life and death, in order to prove the value of his existence. Of course, this was a gamble with his life, and only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.
As it turned out, he won.
Not only did he survive, but he also lived a very comfortable life. He even transformed the Poison King into a poisonous corpse and became the final winner.
Obviously, this one-eyed monk was not as decisive and intelligent as Xue Kong, so his fate was naturally different from Xue Kong's.
The branches flew like arrows, piercing the one-eyed monk's head, passing through his entire body and killing him on the spot.
The leafless tree stood quietly in place, its eight branches twisting and dancing weirdly in the air like a long snake. On each branch were four or five monks, who at this moment had all turned into dried corpses.
Outside the city, there was no one alive except Xue Kong.
"After growing up, it is much easier to absorb vitality like this." Xue Kong smiled slightly and called the tree in front of him. The eight branches retracted together and returned to the tree. The dead bodies fell to the ground with a clatter.
Xue Kong looked closely and saw a emerald green leaf suddenly popping out from the bare tree.
The new leaves look shaky, with only a thread connecting them to the tree. If the wind is strong enough, they may be blown away.
"A treasure land, this Demon Island is indeed a treasure land." Xue Kong waved his sleeves, put away the trees, laughed loudly, and walked into the city.
Xue Kong did not see that when he killed all the cultivators outside, a group of people on the distant sand dunes were quietly looking at his back, their faces full of fear and anxiety.
"Father, mother, he was the foundation-building cultivator who captured the monster. He killed so many people by himself. He is really terrifying." The young man's face was pale and his mouth was dry.
His parents looked at the huge city from afar and fell into a long silence for a while.
After a long while, the young man's father finally sighed deeply: "There are so many talented people in this world. A Foundation Establishment cultivator is beyond our reach. Well, this trip can be considered as seeing the world."
"Let's go home." The boy's mother smiled bitterly, her confidence was severely hit.
The monks behind him did the same. They all lowered their heads and stopped talking. The shocking scene in the distance made them dare not move forward.
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