Yan Qingcheng did not ask any more questions, but she could see that Jun Wu Xie's state of mind was obviously affected. He had been looking at the one-armed woman.
The woman seemed to feel that someone was looking at her. She turned her head slightly and immediately turned back.
Jun Wu Xie's eyes met hers briefly, and his body trembled slightly.
"Wu Xie, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Qingcheng looked at him with some concern. She felt that her hand that was being held by him was slightly painful.
He was holding it too tightly, and he was still exerting force.
"Sorry, I thought of something and was a little absent-minded."
He came back to his senses and quickly released the strength of his fingers. He looked down and saw that Yan Qingcheng's white and tender hand had been pinched red by him.
At this time, he felt a few cold gazes and could not help but turn his head to take a look.
It was the young kings of the Sea Tribe.
One of them was a fierce-looking young man in white; another had a sinister-looking young man with a head full of small braids; a shifty-eyed young man in pitch-black armor; and the last was a burly young man with a ferocious face like a devil.
His Primordial True Eyes saw through the real bodies of these people.
A white shark, a sea snake, a squid, and a devil fish.
The dormant power of these four young kings was very strong. They had the talent of the Quasi-Legendary level and the cultivation of a half-step Holy Ancestor. Such strength could kill most of the peak Holy Ancestor level.
When they reached the half-step Holy Ancestor level, the suppression of the Holy Ancestor level would weaken a lot.
…
A few days later, in the middle of the foggy area in the mountains, a blurry passage completely appeared, revealing the scene inside.
It was a very vast world.
The one-armed woman closest to the secret land was the first to move. She rushed into the mountains in an instant and disappeared into the passage.
"Let's go!"
The four powerful young kings of the Sea Tribe followed her.
For a time, all the talents here rushed into the depths of the secret land.
Jun Wu Xie and Yan Qingcheng also entered the mountains and passed through the passage.
When they reached the core area of the secret land, they could no longer see the figures of those people.
Obviously, as soon as they came in, they went to look for the opportunities here.
The aura here was very ancient, with a sense of desolation.
The vegetation here was very lush.
They walked forward for a while, and saw an abandoned village. It had long been eroded by the passage of time, and was damaged beyond recognition.
On some of the buildings in the village, some mysterious characters could be faintly seen.
If his guess was correct, it should be demonic characters.
They carefully searched the village several times. Other than the broken walls, decaying buildings, and the demon characters that they occasionally saw in some places that had become blurred over the years, there was nothing else.
Jun Wu Xie was just about to leave when he saw Yan Qingcheng walking towards the innermost part of the village.
There was an altar there with an ancient tablet erected on top of it. The ancient tablet had been weathered by the passage of time, and its surface was filled with holes. One could faintly see the densely packed characters of the Demon Race recorded on it.
"Did you find anything?"
He saw Yan Qingcheng standing in front of the sacrificial altar, quietly staring at the ancient tablet above. Her expression was somewhat desolate, and there were even traces of sorrow.
"No, I just suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my heart …"
She lightly shook her head. When she came to this village, she felt a very deep sense of desolation, and her state of mind was involuntarily affected.
A faint sorrow inexplicably grew in her heart, especially when she came here and faced this ancient tablet. The sorrow in her heart was suddenly magnified, and it made her heart feel very stifled and sad.
"This is the sacrificial altar. Presumably, the people of the Demon Race often worshipped here in the past. This stone tablet condensed their spiritual imprints. Although many years have passed, these imprints have not completely dissipated, and you have some true blood of the Demon Race in your body, which is why you can feel this."
Jun Wu Xie analyzed. After coming to this village, there was no longer any doubt that this mystic ground was where the Demon Race once lived.
Yan Qingcheng deeply sighed. She knelt down in front of the sacrificial altar, and bowed three times to the stone tablet.
"The Demon Race has descendants, our Demon Race has descendants …"
A vague voice came from the stone tablet. It was very sorrowful, and also very ethereal, as if it did not belong to this time and space. It was also not the voice of one person, but more like many people speaking at the same time.
That voice was choked with sobs, and the sorrowful tone made one unable to help but shed tears.
Yan Qingcheng's eyes instantly became moist.
Jun Wu Xie also had a heavy heart.
The Demon Race was too tragic. In that era, they lived in seclusion here, but in the end, they could not escape destruction, betrayed and killed by their former allies.
Those old, weak, women and children, just how much despair must they have felt at that time.
They did not die in the hands of their enemies, but in the hands of their own people. They died in the hands of their most trusted allies, who did not hesitate to sacrifice the fate of their entire race.
At this time, from the stone tablet on the sacrificial altar, many vague figures appeared, crowding the sacrificial altar.
Those were the spiritual imprints of the Demon Race.
Their shadows were very faint, and their clothes were very simple. Their clothes were covered with patches, and everyone had a sorrowful expression, blood red tear stains on their faces.
"The Demon Race has descendants, our Demon Race has descendants …"
The sorrowful voice reverberated between heaven and earth.
Those spiritual imprints gradually merged together, becoming a spiritual imprint, shining brightly.
It flew in front of Yan Qingcheng, as bright as a small sun, affectionately flying around her.
Jun Wu Xie suddenly felt a little shocked, and also a little emotional.
Separated by thousands of years, they could still sense each other. This was the power of the bloodline, the resonance of the bloodline, and the affinity between each other.
From this, he could conclude that the Demon Race's True Blood in Yan Qingcheng's body was definitely not simple. It should be the purest kind of bloodline of the Demon Race, or else it would not be like this.
At this time, the spiritual imprint flew towards Yan Qingcheng's forehead.
She did not reject it, but allowed the spiritual imprint to hit her forehead, and then it gradually disappeared.
"Did you get the inheritance?"
"No." Yan Qingcheng came back to her senses and said, "They were just very ordinary people back then, and did not have the most complete inheritance of the Demon Race. But they gave me some information, and asked me to go to the Demon Saint's Burial Ground! "
"Demon Saint's Burial Ground? Where is it? "
"Follow me."
Yan Qingcheng moved first, and Jun Wu Xie followed closely behind.
They passed through the mountain range, and along the way, they saw many abandoned villages. The layout was almost the same, and all of them had sacrificial altars and stone tablets.
Soon, a plain appeared in front of them. The fog was very thick, and it made the world a little dark.
Not long later, they saw a tall mountain at the end of the plain.
It was a dark red mountain, and it was filled with dense Demon Qi.
"It's here, the Demon Saint's Burial Ground."
Yan Qingcheng pointed at the mountain in front of them, and the whole mountain looked like a tomb.
As they got closer, the Demon Qi was especially dense, but this Demon Qi did not make people uncomfortable. Instead, it was very gentle and pure, and it made people feel comfortable.
This was pure energy, and it was a good resource for cultivators to break through to the next realm!
Jun Wu Xie discovered that the Demonic Qi emanated from the mountain, but it gathered in a radius of more than ten miles around the mountain and did not spread further.
"Look, the Demon Race's runes on the mountain lit up. Did they sense the Demon Race's True Blood in your body?"
Jun Wu Xie was a little surprised. The whole mountain was filled with mysterious Demon Race's runes.
The aura of the runes was very mysterious, and it was definitely beyond the Half-Saint realm!
When the Demon Race lived in this world, didn't they stop at the Half-Saint realm?
Now, the Demon Race's runes that appeared in the tomb were actually so mysterious and profound. It was simply unbelievable.
"Go quickly. If you obtain these runes, you might be able to awaken the dormant Demon Race's True Blood in your body!"
"There are hidden dangers around here!"
Yan Qingcheng said in a low voice.
"I know. You don't have to care about anything. Just focus on absorbing the Demon Saint's runes. Leave the rest to me!"
Jun Wu Xie pulled her hand and walked towards the mountain with flickering runes.
"I didn't expect that brat and that woman to also find this place!"
In a region near the mountain, the four young Sea Race Kings were hibernating, and their eyes were incomparably cold.
"Just right, let him deal with the things inside. We'll sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Let's kill him here!"
"This is the will of the heavens, and also the will of the heavens. This mountain was formed from the Demon Race's Saint's flesh. That woman should have the Demon Race's Blood flowing in her body. Her aura has awakened the Saint's flesh! "
"Kill them, and the power of the flesh will all belong to us!"
"This is good stuff. Not only can it temper the body and increase its strength, but it can also increase one's realm. No matter what, we can't let Jun Wu Xie and that woman get this opportunity!"
The young king of the Sea Serpent Clan revealed a lustful look in his eyes, "Let's make a deal. Jun Wu Xie must be killed, but that woman, you must not hurt her. Such a beautiful woman must know how to be tender to the fairer sex. I have never tasted such a beautiful woman on land. This time, I must fulfill my wish!"
The young Sea King of the White Shark Race, the Cuttlefish Race, and the Devil Fish Race nodded and didn't find it strange.
They were well aware of the Sea Snake Race's lust. How could they let such a beautiful woman go?
Roar!
The Demon Saint's Burial Ground let out a ferocious roar that shook the mountains and rivers.
Jun Wu Xie and Yan Qingcheng met a huge monster at the foot of the mountain.
It was a hundred feet tall when it stood up. Its body was covered in black fur, its arms were long, and its nails were sharp. Its face was ferocious, and its body was flowing with blood-red light, emitting a fierce and tragic aura.
"Demonic Ape!"
Yan Qingcheng exclaimed, and her expression changed. She felt the same aura from the Demonic Ape.
In other words, this Demonic Ape's cultivation was at Rank 11, which was equivalent to the human Sage Realm!
"Go and absorb the Demon Saint's power. Leave this to me!"
Jun Wu Xie nudged her, her eyes staring at the Demonic Ape that was a thousand feet tall, flowing with a blood red glow, like a black mountain range.
"No! It's too dangerous for you to go alone! "Yan Qingcheng's expression was solemn." The Demonic Ape is the top Heavenly Saint Beast among the Archaic Descendants! After reaching the Sage Realm, its bloodline power has probably been awakened to the strongest level, which is equivalent to the Quasi-Legendary Level! "
"Go if I ask you to. Listen to your man!"
Jun Wu Xie pushed her away forcefully and domineeringly.
"But …"
"No buts!"
"Then … be careful. If you can't beat it, don't fight it, okay?"
"You woman, why are you being so wishy-washy?" Jun Wu Xie slapped her bouncy buttocks and said: "Hurry up!"
Yan Qingcheng bit her charming red lips, bypassed the Demonic Ape, and rushed into the mountain.
"Overconfident human, this place belongs to me. You're all dead for coming here!"
The Demonic Ape's voice was ruthless and cold. Its eyes were like two blood-red balls. Its long legs moved, and its huge fist, with a boom, shattered the sky and launched an attack on Yan Qingcheng.
"Go into the mountain!"
A white shadow flashed, and a golden light illuminated the world, dispelling the fog.
It was a resplendent fist with golden blood Qi gushing out. It blocked in front of Yan Qingcheng and clashed with the gigantic black fist that was flowing with blood.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided heavily.
One was huge, and the other was as small as a sesame seed in comparison.
The same energy spread out like a huge wave, hitting the mountain and being destroyed by the Demonic Saint runes.
On the side without the mountain, the aftershock spread out for hundreds of miles, and all the fog in the area was instantly cleared, and the ground cracked.
Under the punch, the Demonic Ape's body swayed slightly.
Jun Wu Xie, on the other hand, slid hundreds of meters on the ground, leaving two deep trenches. The hand that met the fist was slightly spasming, and his fingers were numb.
"You can take a punch from me and not die?"
The Demonic Ape was shocked. He was equivalent to a human in the middle stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm, and his bloodline was almost at the legendary level!
The human martial artist in front of him was only at the Emperor Realm!
"Big guy, your strength is not bad. How about you come back with me and guard the mountain gate for me?"
Jun Wu Xie circulated his life essence, and the spasms in his arm quickly disappeared.
"Hahaha!" The Demonic Ape laughed wildly. "Ignorant human, you're really shameless. A mere Emperor Realm dares to speak so arrogantly in front of me! I love the taste of human brains the most. Today, I'll open your skull and taste your brain to see if it's delicious! "
After saying that, he licked his lips greedily, and a large amount of saliva flowed out of his mouth like a waterfall.
"However, I'll kill that human girl first, and then I'll taste your brain!"
The Demonic Ape took large strides and rushed into the mountain. His huge body shook the mountain as he ran, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Go back!"
A deep roar resounded through heaven and earth, and a dazzling golden light rushed forward, accompanied by the collapse of mountains and the breaking of rivers.
At this time, the brightness of the runes on the entire mountain was rapidly increasing.
The power of the runes quickly gathered in a certain place in the mountain, like a long river rushing in the air.
"You're courting death. Go away!"
The Demonic Ape saw the change in the Demonic Saint runes and became anxious. He roared, and the runes on his fist shone as he violently punched Jun Wu Xie.
Boom!
The two collided again, and the runes and the phenomenon were destroyed. The aftershock rolled wildly in all directions.
The Demonic Ape was forced to take a few steps back, and Jun Wu Xie slid more than ten meters on the ground before he could stabilize himself. The blood in his body was boiling.
"You didn't use your full strength just now?"
The Demonic Ape was shocked. How could a human at the Emperor Realm be so terrifying?
Even if he was at the legendary level, he could not compete with the Demonic Ape. The barrier between the major realms was extremely strong!
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