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Chapter 637

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Shi Yan, Bao Ao, and Jie Ji were drinking in the center of the Utmost Eight Purgatories Prison as if no one else was there. No matter it was the Human Clan in the city center, the Corpse Clan, the Dark Clan, or the Dark Spirit Clan, they were all bewildered, looking at the three of them drinking.

Ten jars of liquor as big as rice jars were drained by the three of them quickly, without leaving a drop.

"Jie Ji's liquor is finished. Do you want mine?" Bao Ao threw the empty jars aside, smiling brightly as he looked at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was surprised. He smiled and nodded. "We can't favor one and discriminate against the other. You're my guests from afar. I'll do whatever you say."

"Good!"

Bao Ao shouted, waving his left hand. Ten new jars lined up, emitting a strange aroma of liquor.

Shi Yan didn't hesitate. He took another jar, drinking crazily in front of the others.

The liquor from Bao Ao flowed down his throat into his stomach, mixing with Jie Ji's liquor. When the two different liquids touched each other, it seemed to ignite a flame, burning his internal organs. Shi Yan was shaken, as a beam of pain appeared in his glabella.

The blood in each of his veins seemed to have been activated and was boiling, burning his entire body in excruciating pain.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji didn't drink immediately. Their eyes gazed at Shi Yan without blinking, as a strange light sparkled in their eyes.

At that moment, Shi Yan's entire body glowed red. Two beams of faint flame flared up from his nostrils, which was extremely frightening.

He didn't feel pain. Under the attentive gazes of the two Patriarchs of the Demon Clan, he continued to press down the chaos in his heart, drinking as if he didn't notice the changes in his body.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji looked at him seriously. Their eyes brightened little by little, divine light shooting out from them.

After a while, Bao Ao and Jie Ji exchanged looks, then kept silent and continued to drink. Their faces were strange, as if they had something deep in their minds.

"Is he crazy? Why did he drink with the Demon Clan? "

In the inner city, Long Ying's little face was filled with shock and confusion. She shook her head, unable to understand. She felt that Shi Yan's actions were incomparably stupid and irrational.

Many people had the same thoughts as her, but they didn't dare to say anything. They didn't dare to reveal anything.

Because of Yang Tian Emperor's cold eyes, they were constantly scanning them. It seemed that if he didn't like them, he would kill them all. They were so scared that they didn't dare to act rashly. They bit their lips, not daring to say a word.

Outside.

Kante, Corpse Chief, Abi, Hei Tian, and Hades, the three Yama Kings of the Dark Clan, kept silent. They agreed with Bao Ao and Jie Ji's strange behavior, frowning at Shi Yan.

They seemed to have a tacit understanding with Bao Ao. They seemed to know what they were doing, as they didn't look impatient.

Standing next to Corpse Chief, Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea had their intellect awakened. As they had received the inheritance, their power had increased tremendously. They weren't dull like before. After watching for a while, Corpse Mount asked, "Master, will he be alright?"

Corpse Chief sat on the massive coffin. He looked like a ten-thousand-year-old ancient corpse in the deep forest. His entire body was covered with thick hair, and the Corpse Qi was thick. His fingernails were one meter long, which was really frightening.

He glared at Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea, then at Shi Yan, who was still drinking. He lowered his voice, talking with his unique ear-piercing voice. "No wonder why you can have a good relationship with him. This human isn't ordinary. If all humans are like him, we don't need to do that."

Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea didn't understand, looking at him with surprise.

Corpse Chief didn't explain further.

Shi Yan felt hot all over his body. His blood seemed to be burning. Mist diffused from his body, which was filled with alcohol.

All of a sudden, he felt the mark on his forehead become hot, which made him feel uncomfortable. Strange aura diffused from his burning blood, slowly congregating in the mark.

The mark that he had tried to hide seemed to become clearer, and it was hard to control.

Shi Yan changed his visage as he found that the black ribbon on his forehead was about to be burned. That mark would appear in people's eyes soon, which made him anxious.

The blood in his body was still burning. After Bao Ao and Jie Ji's liquor had mixed in his body, it seemed to have some magical changes. It ignited his blood, making it emit a strange aura, pouring into the mark.

He understood that Bao Ao and Jie Ji had done something discreetly, which was related to the mark on his forehead.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji looked at him deep in the eyes. Seeing the black ribbon on his forehead slowly dissolve, their countenances became more bizarre.

"ShiYan, come out. Don't worry. Jie Ji and I are here. No one will dare to hurt you. We should find a place to have a heart-to-heart talk. What do you think?" As Bao Ao thought it was about time, he grinned and said kindly.

Jie Ji nodded, turning around to look at Kante and the people of the Dark Clan. He grinned fiendishly. "If anyone dares to touch you, I will make him bear the consequences. Don't worry. As long as Bao Ao and I are here, we will protect you."

His and Bao Ao's conversation spread to every corner of the city. Yang Tian Emperor and the others in the city center could hear them clearly.

Yang Tian Emperor, Cao Qiu Dao, Yun Hao, and Yu Wan Jiang all shouted to stop him, hoping that he wouldn't listen to them.

Bing Qing Tong's group of four hurried to rush over. Their faces were anxious, and their hearts were filled with worry.

Only Qi Tian Oldie Long Zhu frowned. His face was complicated, but he didn't say anything.

Shi Yan was bewildered. He frowned, pondered for a few seconds, then nodded, his face blushing. "Alright."

He threw a glance behind him, his face serious. "No one is allowed to leave the city center."

Bing Qing Tong's group of four was about to rush over. They halted, not daring to act rashly.

When they were in the outside world, women had to listen to their men. Even if they didn't want to, they had to follow this rule.

Bing Qing Tong and the others understood this clearly. Although they were worried, they didn't disobey him. They returned to the city, looking at him and praying that he would be alright.

"Don't worry. I know." Shi Yan beamed a faint smile, nodding to the four women.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji exchanged looks, keeping silent. They left the Utmost Eight Purgatories Hell, avoiding the Dark Clan, the Corpse Clan, and the Dark Spirit Clan. They came to a deep forest behind the city center.

ShiYan immediately caught up with them. After the two of them stood still, he revealed a wry smile and said, "What kind of wine did you give me? Why does my blood feel like it's burning? It's so hot that I feel dizzy."

Jie Ji grinned, rolling his eyes at him and scolding him. "You stinky kid, don't act like you're innocent. Bao Ao and I have collected a lot of wine. We don't even want to drink it. You drank it, but you don't know how to appreciate it. You even blame us.

I'm so angry. "Bao Ao smiled, explaining to him." My wine and Bao Ao's separately have a magical effect. If we mix them, the effect will be more amazing. Haha, I won't explain the details. You'll feel it slowly. Of course, when these two kinds of wine are mixed, ordinary people can't drink it. Otherwise, their bodies will explode and they will die. "

Shi Yan discolored. He almost jumped up. "I'm just an ordinary man."

"You're not an ordinary man!" Bao Ao and Jie Ji looked at him, talking seriously.

"Why am I not an ordinary man?"

"If you were an ordinary man, you would have exploded and died already. Unless... you're at the King God Realm," Bao Ao said seriously. He didn't seem to be joking.

Shi Yan was frightened.

"Our Demon Clan's blood flows in your body. Otherwise, do you think you could live until now?" Jie Ji laughed evilly. "I didn't expect that our Demon Clan could give birth to a strange creature like you in this era. Haha, those humans listen to you now, right? Not bad. Although the process is beyond our expectation, the final result isn't bad. We're happy to see a kid of our Demon Clan rule the Human Clan. Haha, our Demon Clan should prosper. It's our destiny. "

Shi Yan gawked, dropping his jaw.

Finally, he could confirm his assumption that the blood flowing in his body was the Demon Clan's blood.

When he first met Bao Ao, he had this vague feeling. Otherwise, Bao Ao wouldn't have spared him. He would have killed him quickly instead of leaving a mark on his neck.

Jie Ji rubbed his hands, his face excited. He patted Shi Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry. As long as you belong to our clan, no matter what happens, we will protect you."

"Don't babble. Let's check which branch of our clan he belongs to first." Bao Ao frowned. His trembling fingers took out a silver needle.

The silver needle was as long as a finger. With a closer look, Shi Yan found that it was hollow inside. The silver needle had some patterns that naked eyes could see, which vaguely formed the most ancient formation of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Testing Needle could identify the bloodline of the Demon Clan. From the blood, they could know which branch of the Demon Clan they belonged to.

After so many years, the bloodline of the Demon Clan had scattered everywhere. Many clans had died out. Some clans had mixed their blood several times, which made them impure. It was impossible to tell which branch of the Demon Clan they belonged to. Only the Demon Testing Needle could do that.

"You don't need that mark now. I'll remove it for you." Bao Ao beamed a hollow smile, pressing his finger on Shi Yan's neck. He directly erased the mark he had left on Shi Yan's neck.

Shi Yan felt a slight pain on his neck. When he checked again, he found that the mark was gone.

"Come here. Drop a drop of your blood. Let us see which branch of the Demon Clan you belong to. Haha, a daredevil like you should be from a strong branch. I'm sure you're not bad. "Jie Ji laughed evilly, his face excited.

Bao Ao also looked at him.

Shi Yan contemplated for a while and then nodded. "Alright, I also want to know."

As he spoke, a drop of dark red blood flew out from his finger and fell into the Demon Testing Needle.

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