In Xue Kong's eyes, humans and animals are no different, they are all just creatures in this world.
He is ruthless to humans and also to monsters.
In the past six months, he couldn't even count the number of monsters that died at his hands, but there were not many monsters that could be tempered with the monster's precious blood.
The demon race has survived from ancient times to the present day. Some demons with precious bloodlines do not exist in this sixth-level cultivation country, but in stronger and deeper parts of the wilderness.
As for the monsters of later generations, they are merely ordinary animals that have cultivated through practice.
The preciousness of their blood all comes from their cultivation.
Therefore, the second half of the Demon Blood Treasure Record must rely on the precious blood of ancient times, and the precious blood of the demon race refined from it, in order to achieve success in practice.
A faint smell of blood spread among the mountains and forests.
Blown away by the wind, it permeates the forest.
Under a tall tree, Xue Kong sat cross-legged in the shadow, his eyes closed, his black hair like a waterfall, and wisps of white smoke emanating from his head, which was caused by his high body temperature.
"Huh... After six months of slaughter, I've continuously tempered the demon blood. Now, I've successfully reached the next stage of the Demon Blood Treasure Record and achieved the third level..."
Xue Kong's eyes slowly opened.
His eyes, distinctly black and white, were calm and deep like the water in a deep pool, revealing a tranquility and unprecedented indifference.
"I'm back." Xue Kong raised his head and looked at the blue sky.
Under the rolling clouds, a long rainbow broke through the sky, approaching quickly with anxiety and urgency.
In this long rainbow, Xue Kong saw Honglian's pale face, the blood at the corner of her mouth, and the panic and urgency in her eyes.
Behind Honglian, a huge body came down from the sky to suppress him.
It was a huge monster.
This monster has a head like a dragon, but an unusually long neck, a body like a turtle, and a tail like a fox, with three tails in total. It quietly followed Honglian and brought her here.
On the turtle back of this monster, there were two people standing. One of them had a gloomy face and a steady temperament. He was the general of Qixia Pass - Gongxi Zhenxing.
"Brother Zhenxing, with our combined cultivation, if we use our full strength, with the assistance of this old man's owl beast, we will definitely be able to capture this man. Then, by searching his soul, we can also find his location."
"Why go through so much trouble to chase her?" An old man stroked his beard and smiled faintly, saying.
The old man had a ruddy complexion and a short, pale beard, but the left side of his head had black hair and the right side had white hair. It was unknown whether it was due to his martial arts skills or if he had deliberately dressed up like that.
"The evil thief is very cunning. Since he has sent this man to abduct my friend, if he cannot return in time, he will definitely be alert. If he escapes, how can we find him in such a vast wilderness?"
Gongxi Zhenxing spoke in a low voice, filled with resentment.
"Master Baihe, you should know what this wilderness is."
The old man named Baihe Zhenren stroked his beard and said, "From the sixth level of cultivation, each kingdom can own a continent, and on each continent, there are wild lands."
"Each kingdom is independent, but the wild lands are interconnected."
"Even the wild lands of a sixth-level cultivation nation are interconnected with the wild lands of a tenth-level cultivation nation..."
Hearing this, Gongxi Zhenxing nodded and said, "If the evil thief escapes deep into the wilderness, there will be no trace left. It will be hopeless for me to avenge him in this lifetime."
"I understand." Master Baihe stroked his beard gently, then lowered his head to look at the fleeing Honglian below.
Honglian is in the early stage of transformation.
Zhenren Baihe and Gongxi Zhenxing were both in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. With two against one, Honglian had no chance of winning.
In Gongxi Zhenxing's eyes, Xue Kong was just a Nascent Soul cultivator. As long as he was found, he could capture him without any effort and then avenge his son's blood.
"Hurry up!" Honglian shouted before she landed on the ground, reminding Xue Kong who was there.
At the same time, Xue Kong flipped his right hand, took out the Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation, and activated it without hesitation.
Faced with two old monsters in the God Transformation Stage and a demon beast whose strength was unknown, Xue Kong had no intention of fighting at all. His first thought was to escape.
His movements were incredibly fast.
Almost at the same time as the red lotus arrived, the Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation was activated in Xue Kong's hands.
However, when Gongxi Zhenxing in the sky saw Xue Kong using the same method, he was not in a hurry. He raised his right hand and pointed at Xue Kong in the air: "Stop!"
In an instant.
Xue Kong seemed to be trapped in the spot, and the power of displacement emanating from the small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi formation around him was also solidified.
"He was well prepared!" Honglian's eyes narrowed slightly, and she came to Xue Kong in an instant. Regardless of her own injuries, she activated her cultivation and emitted a weak Taoist thought, drowning Xue Kong.
The stagnant force in his body collapsed at this moment.
The power of movement also erupted in an instant, and was about to move the two away at the same time.
"Daoyou Baihe!" Gongxi Zhenxing shouted immediately.
True Man Baihe smiled faintly and said, "No problem. I will obey the king's order and guard Qixia Pass with you. Even if this bandit is causing trouble, we will definitely take him down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Baihe waved his sleeves.
A spiritual wind swept up between heaven and earth.
The spiritual wind seemed small at first glance, but as it moved forward, it turned into a hurricane in the blink of an eye.
If it were just an ordinary hurricane, it would be fine.
Neither Xue Kong nor the seriously injured Honglian were afraid of this power.
But when Honglian saw the hurricane, his face paled slightly and he whispered, "Be careful, this White Crane Master's Dao is the Dao of Wind, and his magic contains Daoist thoughts."
"I didn't know that at first, and I suffered a loss because of it."
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