Chapter 1654
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"This demonic dragon is unruly. It's time for him to suffer a loss."
The Void Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian with flickering eyes, as if he wanted to take revenge. In the end, he sighed and gave up the idea.
"Forget it. Let's find someone else to join forces with."
After all, Long Moluo was not a weakling. His strength could be said to be the overlord of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu. Unless one was a half-step Celestial Being expert, no one would be willing to offend him.
After the Night Demon King and the Void Demon King suffered a loss, they could only find someone else to join forces with.
On the other side, after rejecting the Night Demon King's invitation.
A few more Devil experts came to invite Chu Fengmian to join their group so that they could explore the Buddhist temple together.
Without exception, they were all rejected by Chu Fengmian.
"This demonic dragon is really arrogant and conceited. Sooner or later, he will suffer a great loss!"
After being rejected by Chu Fengmian, one of the Demon Clan experts also left with a cold face.
After rejecting many invitations, Chu Fengmian stood on a mountain peak very close to the Buddhist temple.
None of the countless Demon Clan experts in the surroundings dared to come near Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian quieted down and carefully observed the changes in the Buddhist temple.
Half an hour passed.
The Buddhist seal above the Buddhist temple was becoming more and more visible. The atmosphere of the place had also become a lot more serious.
Countless Demon Clan experts, who had been contacted to help, were now looking at the Buddhist temple of the Pure Land with serious faces.
The Buddhist temple of the Pure Land could be opened at any time.
"Does Long Moluo really think that he can take advantage of it alone? Humph, this guy is so arrogant. Why don't we kill him and swallow his essence blood? We can also gain great benefits. "
Not far from Chu Fengmian, a Demon in a black robe stared at Chu Fengmian with greed in his eyes as he talked to the person next to him.
The black-robed Demon exuded a strong smell of blood. He was a Blood Demon.
Among the Demon Clan, the Blood Demon Clan was an extremely unique existence. They fed on the blood of martial artists, Demon Gods, and even the Demon Clan.
The stronger the blood they devoured, the stronger they would become. Therefore, the strength of the Blood Devils varied.
This Blood Demon's aura was close to the peak of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu. He was a king among the Blood Demons.
The Demonic Dragon Clan had a noble bloodline. It was the best tonic for the Blood Demon. He stared at Chu Fengmian with undisguised greed in his eyes.
"Long Moluo is not easy to deal with. With his strength, none of us are his match in a one-on-one fight. However, this is indeed a good opportunity to kill him!"
It was the Night Demon King, who had wanted to ally with Chu Fengmian earlier. His expression was incomparably gloomy when he mentioned Long Moluo.
It was clear that he still remembered how Chu Fengmian had directly rejected him last time, which made him lose face.
After hearing this suggestion, the Night Devil King's eyes revealed a strange light as he pondered.
"If Long Moluo dies in this Buddhist temple, even the Demonic Dragon Clan won't know. When the time comes, we can say that we killed him and no one will come to find trouble with us."
"Everyone says that Long Moluo is strong. I'd like to see how much stronger he is compared to us. The Demonic Dragon Clan's bloodline will benefit us greatly if we divide it equally among the three of us."
The other Void Devil King also spoke in a cold voice.
"When we reach the Buddhist temple, we can test him. If Long Moluo is strong, the three of us will retreat. After all, Long Moluo won't be able to do anything to us if we join forces."
The Blood Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"However, if Long Moluo is just a good-for-nothing trash, then we'll kill him and take his blood essence!"
"Alright, let's do that!"
The Void Demon King and the Night Demon King both nodded.
On the other side, Chu Fengmian already felt a murderous intent staring at him.
"Want to kill me?"
Chu Fengmian sneered inwardly.
The Blood Demon King, the Night Demon King, and the others were planning to kill Long Moluo and take his blood essence.
However, they would never have guessed that Long Moluo had already been killed by Chu Fengmian. In terms of true strength, Chu Fengmian was even stronger than Long Moluo.
The blood essence of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu of the Demonic Clan also contained incomparably strong spiritual energy.
The demonic will contained within the blood essence was highly toxic to ordinary martial artists. Even if they obtained it, they would have to retreat and not dare to refine it.
However, Chu Fengmian had the bloodline of the Heaven-devouring Beast. The Heaven-devouring Secret Technique could devour the heavens. How could the puny demonic will resist the Heaven-devouring Secret Technique?
Even the demonic will on Long Moluo could not affect Chu Fengmian. The demonic will on these people was even less of a threat.
As long as they dared to make a move, Chu Fengmian would kill the three of them. Their blood essence would be turned into Chu Fengmian's strength and prepare him to step into the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu.
It was not just the Night Demon King and the others.
The Demonic Clan present were now scheming against each other, each with their own ulterior motives.
The battle among the Demonic Clan was even crueler than that between martial artists. Killing and devouring each other was almost a common occurrence.
To be able to step into the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, the hands of every Demonic Clan expert were stained with blood.
They did not even need to blink their eyes to kill.
Chu Fengmian looked at all this with an indifferent face.
Under this solemn atmosphere, time passed little by little.
Suddenly, a ray of colorful light shot up to the sky above the Buddhist temple.
Chu Fengmian was very familiar with the appearance of this colorful light. He had seen it many times.
The Buddhist temple of the Pure Land was opened!
Rumble.
Wisps of demonic intent burst out from the temple of the Blessed Land.
The Buddhist temple of the Pure Land was completely different from the golden and dazzling exterior. The moment the door opened, demonic will surged and wailed like ghosts and wolves.
It was like a demonic domain, with great resentment.
"So much resentment. How many experts have died here? After hundreds of thousands of years, not only did the resentment not dissipate, but it also turned into a resentful spirit?"
Chu Fengmian looked over.
Inside the Buddhist temple of the Pure Land, he saw several figures.
These figures were half real and half illusory. They were like ghosts, but the resentment on their bodies surged to the sky. It was the resentment of experts that had turned into resentful spirits.
In the Buddhist temple of the Pure Land, there were probably millions of such resentful spirits.
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