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Chapter 71

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"Tell me, why did you set up a trap to lure the Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator out?" Xiao Hong asked slowly.

Her words were dignified and carried with them an irresistible power, making people want to obey her words.

The Demon King of Wickedness's eyes were blank and his expression sluggish. He had fallen into a state of unconsciousness.

He opened his mouth slowly. "Luring the Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator out was to activate the Demon Emperor's Blood Token. The Blood Token requires the life of a Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator to be fully activated. "

Hearing this, everyone came to a sudden realization. It turned out that the Demon Emperor had gone to great lengths to set up this trap in order to capture a Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator to be refined into a magic tool.

There were very few Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivators, and their whereabouts were unknown. It was very difficult to find and capture them.

There was nothing wrong with using a wanted Evil Spirit King as bait to lure out a Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator.

The Demon King of Wisdom's acting was too exaggerated. This gave An Lin and the others time to prepare and counterattack.

"Then what's the Demon Emperor's purpose in activating the Blood Token?" Green River Sword Immortal asked.

Xiao Hong repeated his words. Hearing this, the Demon King of Wickedness continued, "The Blood Token is a special magic tool gifted to the Demon Emperor by the Blood God of the Western Blood Tribe to recover his cultivation base. There are two ghost heads on this magic tool. The Demon Emperor can use these ghost heads to absorb the blood essence of cultivators to recover from injuries and increase his cultivation base. "

"Humph, the Blood Tribe is actually colluding with the Demon Tribe. Haven't they always been at odds?"

Hearing that the Blood Tribe was involved, Cloud Exploring Daoist's expression darkened.

"Five years ago, the Demon Emperor was severely wounded by Celestial Teacher Zhang of your Dragon Tiger Mountain. Then, he fled into the Kunlun Mountains and disappeared.

"In that battle, Celestial Teacher Zhang's Soul-Crushing Lightning directly destroyed the Demon Emperor's dao foundation. How can the Blood Token recover from such an injury?" Green River Sword Immortal furrowed his brows.

Celestial Teacher Zhang was the most powerful cultivator in the Hua Nation. His Soul-Crushing Lightning technique was superb.

The Demon Emperor's dao foundation was destroyed by his lightning technique. Logically speaking, his cultivation base should have been greatly reduced and could no longer be recovered.

Was the Blood Token so powerful that it could actually recover the dao foundation?

However, Xuanyuan Cheng shook his head instead. "The effect of the blood command token isn't to recover one's Dao Root. According to the Demon King of Wickedness' description, the Blood Token mentioned here is actually the Blood Tribe's Flesh and Blood Spirit Tablet. Its function is to transform a Demon Emperor into a Blood Tribe member! "

An Lin was surprised. "Brother Cheng, you know about the vampires too?"

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Cheng's face. "The Blood Tribe is an extremely powerful tribe on the Tai Chu Continent. They are located in the southwestern Dark Marshlands, so I've naturally done some research on them. The Blood Race in the mortal world is nothing more than an inheritance they left behind. "

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, are you saying that the Demon Emperor is transforming into a member of the Blood Clan?!" Cloud Exploring Daoist widened his eyes in disbelief.

The other cultivators were extremely surprised as well, and they all looked at Xuanyuan Cheng.

The Blood Tribe did not need to form a Spirit Root. They only relied on the continuous strengthening of their flesh and blood to finally reach the level of a Sage.

This kind of cultivation method was completely different from the cultivation method of the devil race.

Even so, the devil race could still transform into a member of the Blood Tribe. This sounded even more astonishing than restoring a destroyed Dao Root.

"The Flesh and Blood Spirit Tablet can use the bodies of powerful cultivators to reconstruct the Demon Emperor's body. With the assistance of the Blood Tribe's bloodline, the transformation can be achieved.

"Therefore, I'm guessing that the Demon Emperor is definitely supported by at least two Soul Formation Stage Blood Gods.

"Because to complete this transformation, two Blood Gods are required to maintain the operation of the spell formation!" Xuanyuan Cheng continued.

"Two Blood Gods …" Cloud Exploring Daoist frowned deeply. "No, I have to report this to Heavenly Teacher Zhang immediately!"

Two Blood Gods and a Demon Emperor …

No one would believe that they didn't want to cause trouble in the future!

After that, An Lin and the others continued to ask the Demon King of Wickedness some questions.

However, all he knew was that the Demon Emperor was going to refine the Blood Token. He knew nothing else.

Even the Demon King did not know what the Demon Emperor and the Blood Gods were planning. This made everyone feel slightly uneasy.

Even the Demon King did not know. Were they supposed to ask the Demon Emperor?

In the end, An Lin and the others asked about the detailed coordinates of the Demonic Realm, as well as the distribution of the Demon Tribe. Then, they stopped asking.

This was all they could get from the Demon King of Wickedness.

Xiao Hong dispelled the Great Bewitching Technique and returned to An Lin's pocket wearily.

"M-hm, how should we deal with this Demon King of Wickedness next?"

An Lin fell into deep thought as he gazed at the Demon King of Wickedness, who had already been tortured by them hundreds and thousands of times.

The Demon King of Wickedness raised his head and looked toward An Lin. A glimmer of light actually appeared in his murky eyes.

There was also … a strong sense of affection!

An Lin's chest tightened. "Oi, no one wants this Demon King anymore, right? I'll kill him!" he yelled.

Tian Lingling, Huang Shanshan, and the others covered their mouths and chuckled softly. They had clearly seen the Demon King's expression.

At this moment, Green River Sword Immortal stepped forward and said, "Mr. An Lin, leave this dirty matter to me!"

After saying this, he unsheathed his sword and slashed out a dazzling sword projection, killing the Demon King of Wickedness.

When it came to killing enemies, Green River Sword Immortal was always very good at seizing opportunities!

Looking at the Demon King of Wickedness' body, a rare hint of regret appeared on the cultivators' faces.

Even though he had been subjected to inhumane torture, he still stood his ground. He didn't betray or abandon his enemies.

Putting aside his standpoint, the Demon King's loyalty was something that the cultivators couldn't help but admire!

After dealing with this matter, the cultivators all reported what had happened to their respective sects.

Xuanyuan Cheng and Xu Xiaolan once again experienced the charm of technology.

After all, Thousand Li Sound Transmission was a spell that only high level cultivators could use, but WeChat Message was something that everyone could use!

No matter what cultivation base you were at, you could instantly transmit information to the other party.

You could chat in groups at the same time, and you could even record live videos. Everyone could participate in the discussion from a distance!

This was the charm of a technological civilization!

"It would be great if the Kingdom of the Nine States had such a civilization!" There was a look of envy on Xu Xiaolan's flawless face. She liked to drive, shop on Taobao, shop on Jingdong …

"The Purple Star Civilization before the Tai Chu Continent was much more advanced than the civilization of the mortal world. However, you should know how tragic its fate was, right?" Xuanyuan Cheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaolan nodded and sighed softly.

After dealing with this matter, An Lin and the others headed toward the Demon-Sealing Pagoda to reinforce the seal.

The other human cultivators stood guard outside the Demon-Sealing Pagoda to prevent any unforeseen events from happening.

An Lin walked toward the crimson gate. The terrifying aura emanating from the pagoda made one feel suffocated.

For some reason, he suddenly felt an urge to push open the gate.

However, he quickly came to his senses and stopped what he was doing.

He only needed to reinforce the seal outside the pagoda. With his strength, he wouldn't be able to open the gate.

A series of golden symbols appeared on the crimson pagoda, giving it a sinister and dignified appearance.

Xuanyuan Cheng used an immortal spell to reinforce the seal. An Lin and Xu Xiaolan stood guard on either side of the pagoda.





Within a mystic realm deep within the Kunlun Mountains, a rainbow mist enshrouded this place. This place was known as the Demonic Realm.

Atop a golden supreme throne, a tall figure suddenly exuded a terrifying energy that pulverized everything within a radius of ten feet. Even the golden throne was not spared.

One of the Demon Kings felt a pang of pain as he looked at the pulverized throne.

F * ck, this is an intermediate-rank magic tool! If you don't want it, then give it to me!

The Demon Emperor panted heavily, clearly on the verge of exploding with rage.

Elsewhere, four white skulls had already been shattered. These skulls were connected to the aura of the Demon Kings.

The shattering of the four skulls proved that the four Demon Kings had already died. The mission had failed!

"What a bunch of useless trash. To think that they would all fall at the hands of a human cultivator …"

The Demon Emperor's voice was low as a frosty killing intent appeared.

"It looks like I have no choice but to do this myself …"

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