These words caused Ding Ning to feel that it was slightly strange, and he asked with astonishment, "Human experts are all humans, and they possess emotions and desires, so it's reasonable for them to be bewitched. But those gods aren't humans, and they don't have any humanity at all. How could they be bewitched?"
An Ze looked at him with a strange gaze as if he was looking at an idiot, and it angered Ding Ning to the point of gnashing his teeth. He wished for nothing more than to shoot An Ze to death with an arrow.
"Gods? Can a member of the Demon Race like them be considered as gods? They're just some demons that have developed intelligence. In the Origin World, existences like this are too numerous to enumerate, and only a low level plane like yours would view them as gods. "
An Ze's tone was filled with disdain as he said, "Who told you that only humans possess emotions and desires? No matter what race they are, so long as they develop intelligence, then they possess a spirit. So long as they possess a spirit, then it's equivalent to possessing emotions and desires, and possessing emotions and desires would cause the desires in their hearts to be aroused by their demonic nature. No matter how cold and emotionless these demons appear to be, it's only because they think they're superior to others, and they take humans to be inferior beings, so they disdain to possess the emotions of humans. But in reality, if they really didn't have any emotions, then why would they desire to head to a higher plane to pursue a higher realm of cultivation? "
Even though An Ze's words were unpleasant to the ear, it allowed Ding Ning to come to a sudden understanding. Right, these so-called gods in the eyes of humans are actually demons that have developed intelligence like King Huai!
It's only because they're far stronger than King Huai that humans feel reverence in their hearts, and they call them Lesser Innate Gods.
But in the eyes of a member of the Origin World like An Ze, they aren't gods at all, they're just demons that have developed intelligence.
For example, Mei's original form is the Violet Yin Heaven Incinerating Flame, but to put it bluntly, they're just demons that have developed intelligence.
Humans fear the unknown, and they feel reverence because they're strong. That's why these demons are revered by humans like gods, and they've instead forgotten that they're part of the demon race.
"The onlooker really sees the game better than the person directly involved."
Ding Ning sighed faintly, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
An Ze puckered his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Bumpkin."
Ding Ning couldn't be bothered to make a fuss about it with him. In terms of experience, he naturally couldn't compare to An Ze who came from the Origin World, and it really wasn't wrong to call him a country bumpkin.
However, this indirectly showed that the residents of the Origin World had an innate sense of superiority in their bones, and they looked down upon the residents of lower planes at all.
It was just like how Ninghai locals looked down on people from other small cities. Even if their lives were not good, when facing people from small cities, they still felt that they were superior to people born in big cities.
But so what? Didn't Ling Yun's mother, Chu Yunxiu, look down on her? When she saw him, she was still smiling like a flower.
If he was an Origin Dao powerhouse now, would An Ze still dare to mock him? The answer was no.
If he was an Origin Dao expert, An Ze would not even dare to breathe loudly in front of him, let alone mock and ridicule him.
It seemed that no matter where one went, people would always be divided into different ranks. Only by becoming strong would one be able to win the respect of others.
At this moment, his firm conviction to become strong caused him to clench his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with determination.
If it was anyone else, perhaps they would be limited by the Three Realms' Heavenly Dao's self-preservation consciousness, and it would be their limit if they could reach the peak of the Soul Transformation realm.
But he was confident that as long as he had enough time, he could even reach the peak of the Soul Transformation realm, much less the peak of the Soul Transformation realm.
Others might have a background, but he had the bloodline of three Supremes and countless fortuitous encounters.
Ding Ning muttered in his heart. Being an exalt in the three dimensions is nothing. One day, I'll reign supreme above the universe and trample on the Five Star Emperors of the Origin World to ascend to the peak. I'll allow everyone to know that the three dimensions are under my protection. My god!
Be good and stop coveting.
At this point, Ding Ning's aura changed drastically. He was like a peerless overlord that had descended to the world. His gaze was like lightning as he stared at An Ze. "Tell me, how can I stop the blood sacrifice?"
"It's already too late."
An Ze's lips curled into an unconcealable smirk. His expression was somewhat ferocious as he said, "As long as I see blood, this blood sacrifice cannot be stopped. Even if you kill me, you can't stop it."
Ding Ning frowned and looked outside. Sure enough, although there were no deaths among the Human Tribe's experts and gods, there were many injured people.
Having lost their rationality, they were currently dominated by their desires. The grudges that they had already let go of were magnified by their desires once again. They fought with bloodshot eyes as if they had seen the person who had killed their parents. Even if they died, they wanted nothing more than to bite off a piece of flesh from the other party.
Fresh blood continuously splattered on the ground and was continuously absorbed by the statue. The red lines that resembled blood vessels squirmed on the statue's body, emitting a faint layer of bloody light. It looked extremely strange and terrifying.
"Hm? How can this be? How can Jue and Tu not be affected by the demonic nature? This is impossible! "
Just as Ding Ning was anxiously thinking about how to stop the blood sacrifice, An Ze's incredulous cry suddenly rang in his ears. His heart moved and he looked towards the sound.
Sure enough, Jue and Tu were each guarding in front of Mei and Li. Although their expressions were anxious and helpless, they did not show any signs of losing their rationality. From time to time, they would make a move and knock out those who approached them during the battle.
This abnormal situation made Ding Ning overjoyed. As long as Jue and Tu were not affected, they might really be able to stop this blood sacrifice.
An Ze was still immersed in disbelief. He frowned and muttered to himself, "Is it because they are close to Mei and Li that they are not affected by the demonic nature? No, impossible. Li and Mei are infected by the aura of the spiritual fetus, so they are not affected by the demonic nature. But this kind of aura can only be transmitted through the union of a man and a woman. How can they not be affected? This is not normal, really not normal. "
Hearing An Ze's muttering, Ding Ning interjected in a good mood, "Maybe it's because their cultivation is high and their minds are firm, so they are not affected?"
An Ze looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, spittle flying everywhere as he said disdainfully, "What do you know? This is a strand of demonic nature born from the ancestor of my Black Demon Clan. That is the demonic nature of an undying and indestructible Ancestral Demon. Even if the Five Great Star Emperors were here, it is impossible for them not to be affected, let alone two cultivators who have just stepped into the Origin Dao."
"The truth is right in front of us, so why do you think they are not affected?"
Ding Ning's heart trembled. It was actually the Ancestral Demon's demonic nature. This An Clan was really determined to win the Great Wasteland Continent.
Demonic nature was extremely terrifying. As the Demon grew stronger, the power of the demonic nature would also increase. Although he did not know what level of expert the An Clan's ancestor was, he was able to move unhindered in the Origin Realm and even the Sky Demon Emperor was once his subordinate. This was enough to show that he was a peerless expert who stood at the peak of the Origin Dao.
The demonic nature born from such an expert of the Demon Clan was even given the word "ancestor", which was enough to show how terrifying it was.
He could not help but be curious. Just what was the reason that allowed Slaughter and Jue to not be affected by the demonic nature of the Ancestral Demon?
"This is really strange. In order to obtain the Origin Dao of the Wasteland Continent, the clan has even invited the Ancestral Demon's demonic nature, which they view as a treasure. How could it be ineffective against Slaughter and Jue?"
An Ze's brows were tightly knitted together as he thought hard about it. However, he could not find an answer no matter how hard he thought about it.
Looking at An Ze's face that was exactly the same as his, Ding Ning felt like he was looking into a mirror. He suddenly laughed. Perhaps, only he would have such a miraculous experience.
"What's so funny? Do you really think that they will be fine just because they are not affected by the demonic nature? "
An Ze was embarrassed by Ding Ning's laughter.
He shouted angrily, flustered and exasperated.
"Oh? Could it be that you still have some tricks up your sleeves? "
Ding Ning's heart tightened and his smile faded.
He could not be bothered to care about An Ze's attitude. After all, they were one now. If he really killed An Ze, he would also die. He was just scaring him earlier.
It was not that he was afraid of death, but it was not worth it for him to die for a small character like An Ze.
"What other tricks do I still need? Do you really think that the blood sacrifice is so simple? "
An Ze sneered with a sinister expression, looking as if he had a card up his sleeve.
"I'd like to hear the details."
Ding Ning put on an appearance of humbly seeking guidance.
After a short period of interaction, he had basically figured out An Ze's temperament.
To put it bluntly, this guy pretended to be superior and looked down on everyone, but in reality, he was hiding his inferiority complex and cowardice. That was why he kept saying that Ding Ning was a country bumpkin to show his superiority.
Ding Ning's acting skills were at the level of a Best Actor. After figuring out his personality and preferences, tricking him was like playing a game.
As expected, An Ze did not want to say anything at first, but seeing Ding Ning's humble attitude, his vanity was greatly satisfied and he could not help but show off.
"Do you really think that statue is just an ordinary statue? It's forged from the corpse of my ancestor mixed with demonic nature. After countless years, it has been worshipped by my An family every day, so it has developed a spirit long ago. It's just that it's too weak, which is why it's always slumbering. "
An Ze said complacently, "But now, it's absorbed the origin energy in the blood of experts of Reciprocity, which is equivalent to providing it with enough nourishment. It'll wake up very soon. Although it's nowhere near the peak of my ancestor, killing these people who have just reached Reciprocity is still a piece of cake."
Ding Ning's heart sank when he heard that. He looked at the statue in shock. If what An Ze said was true, did that not mean that the Black Demons had been revived?
When he asked this question with a look of admiration on his face, he easily got An Ze's answer.
Although the corpse of the Black Demons had developed a spirit, it was no longer the Black Demons of the past. Instead, it was a new, independent life.
The reason why the An family worshipped and worshipped the Black Demons every day was to use the undying nature of demonic nature to raise a powerful protector for the clan. The statue of the Black Demons was a product of this.
It was not particularly intelligent, but due to the long period of worship from the An family, it instinctively grew close to the An family. It only listened to the orders of the An family.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. He had never thought that there would be such a strange and wondrous method in the world that could raise a powerful expert of Reciprocity as a protector.
The Origin World really was a higher plane of existence. The various wondrous techniques had completely exceeded the limits of his imagination.
"What do you think? You can't be happy now, right? Once Black Demon 1 wakes up, it'll be the death of the people outside. "
An Ze said complacently.
"Black Demon 1?"
Ding Ning caught onto this phrase and asked subconsciously.
Demon 1? Did the An family raise more than one Black Demon? If that was really the case, the An family was just too terrifying.
"That's right, Black Demon 1."
Perhaps An Ze believed that the outcome had been decided, or perhaps he did not believe that it was impossible for Ding Ning to leave alive and leak the secret of the An family, so he did not try to hide it. He boasted proudly, "Since Black Demon 1 has succeeded, there'll obviously be Black Demon 2, 3, and even 4 and 5. It's just a pity that it hasn't been that long. Right now, only Black Demon 2 has developed a rudimentary intelligence. The others need to be worshipped day and night."
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