The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"No!"

"I am a noble demon. Even if I am controlled by it, my soul cannot surrender!"

Princess Zhan felt unimaginable shame. →

How embarrassing would it be if my parents and brother knew about this kind of thing?

Just as she was thinking this, the power of blood tribulation rushed to the two bloody corners on her forehead.

"Um?!"

Princess Zhan's delicate body trembled.

She clearly felt that her nine-level blood pattern talent was being unlocked!

In the Infinite Hell, she was the first person with nine levels of blood pattern talent since ancient times. She once caused a sensation in the Nine Hells and became the supreme pride of the Infinite Hell.

However, the higher the talent, the harder it is to unlock!

Now she is seventeen years old, but she has not yet unlocked a blood pattern talent, and she is already worried.

This is her biggest worry!

Many demons only have three or four levels of blood pattern talent, but they are all unlocked when they are more than ten years old. After that, their cultivation speed is soaring, and their realm is far beyond that of an 'ancient genius' like her.

As long as you are over eighteen years old, the blood pattern talent will never be unlocked again.

Today, she is only half a month away from her eighteenth birthday!

So in the Infinite Hell, she was a strange and shameful existence. She had the highest expected talent in history and the last in actual talent!

The day she was born, she made a sensation in the Nine Hells!

On the day she turns eighteen, she will also become a shame and scandal in the endless hell.

Because the blood lines are too high, none of them can be unlocked. This is really unprecedented in the history of Infinite Hell.

Because of this, the closer she got to eighteen, the more desperate her life became. Therefore, she stayed away from the core of the Infinite Hell, wandered around, and finally came to the two states of gods and demons.

All of this is a mental illness that she doesn't want to show!

And now!

When she felt that her nine-level blood pattern talent was being unlocked, tears burst out from her dark red eyes.

Almost eighteen years!

The year has finally come.

Falling from the pinnacle of people's expectations, the closer we get to our eighteenth birthday, the more and more ridicule, laughter, and backhanded sarcasm we get!

It's scary to say that the pressure she faced was enough to make her heart collapse.

The reason why she is not afraid of death is because she has long wanted to die. She just wants to die on the day she turns eighteen, die in a distant place, and let the world forget her.

These are the secrets deep in her heart.

Bang bang bang!

A crisp sound that she had never dreamed of hearing vibrated on the bloody corner.

The blood seals were shattered one after another!

Her small blood horns are undergoing transformation, becoming more and more like a pair of blood dragon horns. This pair of horns is domineering and majestic, like an angry dragon crown!

In fact, her creation power is sealed in this blood horn, named 'Blood Spirit Dragon Seed'. If it were not for the talent ban, she would have dominated the Infinite Hell.

Buzz!

The last blood pattern is unlocked!

The innate power beyond common sense poured into his bloodline and mixed with the mortal blood, resulting in a further increase in the power of the blood calamity!

"My parents said that on the day when the ninth level of blood pattern talent is unlocked, the Nine Hell Demon King will surely rule the whole world..."

That's a dream.

How can dreams come true in the most desperate moments?

In those years, the pressure on her parents and the hardship in her heart were like an endless abyss, swallowing her soul deeply into it.

Only when she came to this world could she relax a little and regain some of her own nature.

But now, even if this power is not her own, she is still crazy about it.

"At the very least, when I return to the Eternal Hell with a body like this, they don't know that I am someone else's blood slave..."

No need to practice on your own!

If she fights, she does it herself, and any victory she achieves belongs to her!

She needs glory and needs to prove herself!

At this moment, the injuries on her body were healed, and her long hair was scattered. When all the strength subsided, her body trembled slightly, and she struggled to stand up. She lowered her head slightly and looked at this little human brother with an incredible appearance in front of her...

At this moment, her heart was turned upside down, and her chest and abdomen were heaving.

"Yun Xiao, can we make a deal?" She whispered, the pride still in her bones.

"Why don't you change your clothes and talk? Otherwise I won't be able to focus on your mouth..." Yun Xiao said silently. →

Too tall!

Just look directly at it and it will dazzle you.

"Well..." The roots of her ears were slightly red, and this time she really felt a little inexplicable shame.

Then she changed into something tighter.

Yun Xiao: "..."

"I have thought a lot after going through this incredible thing." Princess Zhan took a deep breath, looked deeply at Yun Xiao and said: "I don't want to die, I want to live, and I will carry out all your orders. Just ask you, Let me live!"

"Why do you suddenly want to live?" Yun Xiao said coldly.

"I used to be a joke in the endless hell. I couldn't live up to the expectations of my tribe and my parents. Now that the nine levels of blood patterns are unsealed, I want to prove myself and make them proud of me!" Every word she said was very serious. This was her The stuff of dreams.

"Are you sure you can carry out all my orders?" Yun Xiao asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Sure!"

"Including sacrifice?" Yun Xiao asked coldly.

"You!" Princess Zhan bit her lip, sneered, and looked at Yun Xiao with contempt, "Why don't you just use me to create a clone for this purpose? You are really an evil, disgusting, and superficial human male!"

After finishing speaking, she felt uneasy and wanted to add: "It's all for nothing."

"If you curse again, you won't have a chance." Yun Xiao paused, "Glory and dignity, you can only choose one. You have to go back to the hell to prove yourself and get the support of the masses, but don't think about having dignity in front of me. Pick it!"

Princess Zhan clenched her fists, and she was experiencing the most uncomfortable struggle in her heart.

Finally, she bowed her head deeply, her eyes red and said: "I choose glory."

"A wise choice."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he bowed his head and asked the little black beast, "Lan Xing, after the blood base is formed in the future, if I take back the blood base, is it possible for her to survive?"

"Yes. Just think of the blood base as deposited in her body for cultivation. Take it back when you need it. By then, her body will lose the blood and heart, and will enter a state of suspended animation. If there is some blood tribulation power to support her, she can survive for a while. You can put it back after you use it." Lan Xing said.

Hearing this, Princess Zhan's tense heart finally loosened a little.

But tears fell.

Just as Yun Xiao said, from now on, she will be a blood slave without dignity.

"Don't think too much, I'm not pitying her, but Yue Xian's situation made me understand that multiple identities and placing undercovers everywhere will not only not affect the improvement of cultivation, but will also have some unexpected effects." Yun Xiao said seriously.

"I believe it!" Lan Xing nodded seriously.

"I believe it too, after all, I can't bear to part with the magic milk..." Chi Yue said weakly.

Yun Xiao: "..."

It's not clear, annoying!

"But in the end, she will die! The Creation Fairy will eventually become great, and the Red Dust Demon Blood will eventually return." Lan Xing said seriously.

"How long will it be in the end..." Princess Zhan bit her lip and asked.

"How long? That's too long! At least longer than your original life." Lan Xing chuckled.

"Oh..." Princess Zhan pursed her lips and looked at Yun Xiao, "As long as I regain my glory in the hell of hell, I will die without regrets."

"It's up to you."

Yun Xiao didn't want to make a conclusion too early about the future.

There is a destiny for death, and you will know it as you go down.

He was not lacking in love, so it was impossible for him to have any feelings for Princess Zhan. Her value was in her identity and role.

"Try your fighting ability." Yun Xiao said.

Her body, cultivation belongs to Yun Xiao, fighting, she has to rely on herself.

This is different from the clone.

Yun Xiao fought Yue Xian's clone himself.

During this process, Yun Xiao released the Red Dust Demon Blood for her to use.

Buzz!

At that moment, when the power really returned to her body, Princess Zhan's eyes became redder.

"How is it?" Yun Xiao asked.

"So strong, so fierce, so great..."

Princess Zhan looked down at her hands and long legs, the Red Dust Demon Blood surged all over her body, her body, face, eyes, all showed another kind of beauty!

At this moment, she looked more cold and charming than before, she was really a rare beauty.

She is the Red Dust Demon!

And it is the Red Dust Demon who practiced the Great Blood Tribulation!

Then, she tried to take action, and slapped it with her palm, and the blood wave rolled.

The power of the Red Dust Demon Blood has the ultimate evil attribute, which is the nemesis of life, and is somewhat similar to the Burial Sky Sword Soul!

"The realm has not changed, but the lethality has been strengthened too much..."

Her beautiful eyes looked at Yun Xiao, her mind was still blank.

"That's fine!"

As long as there is a Red Dust Demon Seed on her, no matter where she goes, Yun Xiao is equivalent to being on her, so they can talk.

Buzz!

As soon as Yun Xiao finished speaking, Yue Xian absorbed enough power of the wilderness on the other side and broke through to the Holy Demon Realm!

Break through two levels again!

From then on, humans, demons, demons, and three-body monsters all laid the foundation in this ancient bronze coffin.

"The Holy Demon Realm, you can avenge your master..."

Yun Xiao looked at the white jade earrings on the ears of the clone, his eyes were cold!

Now, hundreds of millions of demon troops are besieging the city, and the Zixiao army is marching to the mortal world!

He finally relied on Yue Xian and Jian Xin to take down Princess Zhan, a top combat force, and had the capital to confront the demon clan head-on!

"First notify the Grand Marshal to march to Zongshen Mansion."

Yun Xiao thought of this, and then said to Princess Zhan: "You and I will go to Zongshen Mansion to kill the monster."

"Yes..."

Hearing that Yun Xiao was in a hurry to kill the monster instead of occupying her, Princess Zhan felt a little more at ease.

"When he finishes killing the monster, I'm afraid I can't keep my perfect body, alas...blood slave!"

This identity is full of humiliation.

Only by thinking about returning to Wujian Hell to bring honor to the ancestors can I feel better.

Boom!

At this time, Yun Xiao planned to come out of the ancient bronze coffin.

"There is a woman outside who has been attacking me for a long time." Lan Xing suddenly said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yun Xiao glared.

"It's useless to say it earlier. It can't affect your blood base making..." Lan Xing curled her lips.

Yun Xiao didn't care much after hearing this, but came out of the coffin directly!

Buzz!

He fell to the ground!

Yuexian and Princess Zhan were behind him.

In front of Yun Xiao, a girl with a bow on her back looked at them coldly.

"Sword cultivator? Six hundred sword powers?"

Yun Xiao was stunned.

"Infernal Hell, Princess Zhan?" When Qian Die saw it clearly, she looked incredulous, "Human, demon, monster, you are actually traveling together, colluding with each other?"