Become the peak master at the beginning and sign in to the holy realm!

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land slaughtered people from more than a dozen cities and finally refined the innate demon fetus holy body.

However, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land also wanted to fuse the Immortal Devouring Demon Pot, the descendant of the Demon Pot.

If the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land can fuse the Immortal Devouring Demon Pot again, he will be able to master the inheritance of the Immortal Devouring Demon Emperor.

In the future, he will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Devouring Demon Emperor and become an unparalleled Demon Emperor-level existence.

So they spent a huge price and asked Zhao Heyu from the Mo Yang Great Saint Family to plan this matter together.

"Since you want to seize the Demon Pot, why do you use such means on Hua Yuntian, making him lose all hope and fall into despair!" Yao Xi next to him couldn't help asking.

If they just wanted to take away the Demon Pot, they would not have to use such a despicable means.

"Senior... Senior, the magic jar on Hua Yuntian is not complete. Only by making Hua Yuntian fall into despair can he become the most perfect sacrifice, turn into nutrients to be absorbed by the magic jar, restore some of the power of the magic jar, and make our son of God more powerful!" Gao Weiyuan added.

So that's the case, Chen Luo understood.

Chen Luo had long known that Hua Yuntian was the descendant of the magic jar, but there were only fragments of the magic jar in Hua Yuntian's body, not the complete magic jar.

No wonder the descendant of the magic jar became so cold and ruthless later, it turned out to be like this.

Yao Xi also understood in her heart that the power of the magic jar was strong.

But!

Everything in the world is an equal exchange. If you gain power from the magic jar, then you must lose something.

"Then, can you two take me to find the son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land?" Chen Luo smiled slightly, then spoke, looking at the two.

"Senior, our Blood Spirit Holy Land is willing to compensate, please..." Gao Weiyuan looked pleading.

If this demon is taken to the Blood Spirit Saint, the consequences are obvious.

They finally found a good seedling to strengthen the Holy Land of Blood Spirit, and they can't do that!

"Swish!!!"

Before Gao Weiyuan finished speaking, the bloodthirsty demon dragon swallowed Gao Weiyuan, and the action was extremely smooth.

"Mr. Zhao, can you please take us to find the Saint of the Blood Spirit Saint Land?" Chen Luo then looked at Zhao Heyu calmly.

Since the old man doesn't want to, then send him on his way.

Zhao Heyu was stunned and wanted to cry. I am the only one left. Why, I might as well die earlier...

I should not have participated in this matter earlier. For those benefits, I have sacrificed my life.

Zhao Heyu finally agreed. He had no choice.

"Hmph, the truth is out. The massacre was done by the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land. Don't put all the blame on us in the Demonic Path. We are not that bad. These guys who claim to be the righteous sects are the real disgusting ones!"

At this moment, Chen Luo was suddenly filled with righteous indignation and spoke loudly.

Chen Luo's voice was like a wave, surging around.

Now Chen Luo appeared as the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. As Hua Yuntian was the descendant of the Demon Jar, it was not wrong to say that he practiced magic.

A trace of confusion flashed in Yao Xi's eyes? ? ? ? ?

Why did this word feel weird coming out of Chen Luo's mouth...

When Chen Luo's words came out, the people watching around looked at each other. It wasn't Hua Yuntian who did it, but the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Holy Land?

No way, although the Blood Spirit Holy Land is basically full of blood cultivators, it is a righteous sect, how could it do such a thing.

"Don't you think so, Mr. Zhao?"

Seeing that the others around him still had doubts, Chen Luo then looked at Zhao Heyu next to him.

Zhao Heyu then cried and loudly told the whole story.

With Zhao Heyu's words, the people around him finally believed and had no doubts.

After all, this matter was full of doubts.

Then, Chen Luo and Yao Xi and others rode the bloodthirsty demon dragon to leave Xingyuan Mountain and go to find the Blood Spirit Son.

"It turns out that those things were done by the people of the Blood Spirit Holy Land. It's incredible. A holy land-level force actually did such a thing..."

"Yes, yes, fortunately the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is wise and brave, and found the real culprit, otherwise, those people would have died in vain..."

"I said that the descendant of the magic pot could not do such a thing. It turned out that someone framed him..."

"Fuck... hindsight, you didn't say that before..."

"Stupid, what do you know, this is a different time..."

"The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is so domineering and powerful. I admire him so much. I also want to join the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

'Yes, especially that bloodthirsty demon dragon, it's so cool. No, I must join the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

"The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is so charming, I want to join too..."

"Me too..."

"+1..."

After Chen Luo and others left, the people around them talked about it. Some were discussing the massacre of the city, and some were discussing how to join the Heavenly Demon Sect.

As time passed, many onlookers left.

What happened here spread like raindrops to the surroundings of the ancient continent.

"Ahem, Yuntian, we must have disappointed you!" Fan Hongsheng looked at the backs of Chen Luo and others leaving, his eyes full of fatigue.

Everything around him made Fan Hongsheng extremely upset.

Unexpectedly, Xingyuan Sect passed on to his generation, and except for Hua Yuntian, there was no decent disciple.

It's okay to be ineffective. He is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he even attacks his original classmates.

Fan Hongsheng sighed, stood up slowly, and walked towards the disciples who were attacking Hua Yuntian.

'Sect Master, I'm sorry, we were wrong, and we didn't want to...'

"Yes, Sect Master, they will really kill us. We are doing it to protect ourselves and for our Xingyuan Sect to not wither away..."

'Sect Master, we were wrong, we know we were wrong...'

Many disciples cried bitterly and looked at Fan Hongsheng with extremely ashamed eyes.

"Afraid of death, I understand!"

‘I understand running away from battle! ’

"You're useless, you're cheating, I still understand!"

"Even if you lie to others and collude with outsiders, I still understand!"

"I understand you. You are still young and have a bright future. You don't want to die, you want to live well!"

Fan Hongsheng walked towards the many disciples tremblingly, his expression extremely calm.

"Sect Master, have you forgiven us?"

"Thank you for your forgiveness, sect master. We have decided that we will practice well in the future, be a good person, and revitalize the Xingyuan Sect!"

'We will correct it in the future...'

When many disciples heard Fan Hongsheng's words, the fear in their hearts slowly subsided, and they all spoke.

"But why do you want to attack Yuntian? They are your most respected senior brothers. How many of you were brought in by Yuntian, and how many of you have been carefully taught by Yuntian. Have you...have you forgotten?" Fan Hongsheng asked loudly.

As soon as Fan Hongsheng's words came out, many disciples burst into tears.

He kept apologizing and his trembling voice filled every corner of Xingyuan Mountain.

"I understand you, but!!!"

“If you do something wrong, you should pay the price!!!”

Fan Hongsheng looked calm, and the power in his body suddenly exploded.

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