2282: C2282 Forbidden Demonic Blood Demonic Seed Dao!

C2282 Forbidden Demonic Blood Demonic Seed Dao!

"Master, I knew you would be fine!"

Ma Zhen's face was full of joy, but his eyes were moving. It was obvious that he did not mean it.

Many people saw his heroic appearance when he was running away.

Ximen Qingcang glanced at Ma Zhen indifferently. He did not seem to have any intention of making a fuss about it.

He only continued to look at Ye Hong and said with a smile. Old man, it's been a long time since I've spoken so much to anyone.

Since I have said it today, I might as well tell you more."

He picked up the walking stick in his hand and continued to tap the ground with a certain rhythm.

It trembled slightly, but it seemed to carry some sort of strange power as it spread under the ground.

Everyone present suddenly felt the ground beneath their feet shake as well.

"What's going on?"

It was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. All the people from the Ximen Family had panicked expressions and were at a loss for what to do.

Ye Hong's eyes swept across the scene. He saw that the cauldrons and houses of the Ximen Family were starting to move.

He could sense that there was some kind of aura that followed Ximen Qingcang's walking stick and extended from the ground into these cauldrons and houses.

In the midst of the tremors, Ximen Qingcang's mouth did not stop.

"After the ancient Dao Art was lost, the cultivators who were searching for the Perfect Dao couldn't cross the gap between the ancient Dao and the Martial Path, no matter how hard they tried.

Under the influence of the resentful emotions, the minds of countless cultivators were affected, and they gradually embarked on another narrow and stubborn path.

This path is recorded in history as - - [Devil Dao]! "

A black aura gradually appeared on Ximen Qingcang's walking stick.

It was exactly the same as the ominous aura inside and outside Diwu Xuanying and Diwu Dancheng's body.

Ximen Qingcang's voice became low and hoarse.

His eyes were deep and deep, faintly emitting an evil aura.

"Those who cultivate the demonic path have developed the path of cultivation.

It is to extract the aura of others and supplement one's own Dao!

" Because this ability is too heaven-defying, causing many killings and grudges, it has aroused the public anger of Ancient Martial Realm.

Thus, the demonic path was listed as a taboo Dao.

Those who cultivated the Devil Dao also became a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.

"But... the inheritance of the demonic path has always been secretly passed on."

Ximen Qingcang suddenly gave a strange smile. "And what I inherited is the legendary forbidden demonic path - [Demonic Blood Devil Descendant Dao]!

This demonic path must have a [Demonic Blood Body]. ..." "

Ximen Qingcang pointed at the shape of his Ximen Qing and said, "This body is my Demonic Blood Body.

"If my devil blood body doesn't die, I won't die.

The body that you went through so much trouble to deal with is just a cover to attract people's attention. "

"Refining a devil blood body requires a large amount of blood as nourishment.

Especially with the blood of one's own kin, it's the most effective.

" Therefore, the reason why none of my sons and daughters are left is not because they died by accident. It's because... "

Ximen Qingcang did not finish his sentence. Instead, he revealed a terrifying and cruel smile.

Not only Ye Hong, but also the people of Ximen Family felt their bodies turn cold when they heard this.

"Old... Old Ancestor, is what you said true?"

Their bodies were trembling. They couldn't believe their ears!

All these years, the branch of Ximen Family flourished, but only Ximen Qingcang's direct line of descent had withered.

Ximen Qingcang's own sons and daughters had died one after another due to accidents.

In the end, only Ximen Qing, that silly boy, was left. He was the only successor who met the requirements.

It was rumored that the Ximen Family had been cursed.

But only at this moment did they know that all of this was done by Ximen Qingcang!

In order to nourish his devil blood body, he had sacrificed the lives of his own children!

Was this really something a human could do?!

It was simply an evil ghost of hell!

At this moment, the image of Ximen Qingcang in their hearts suddenly collapsed.

Suddenly, they realized that the person they had always worshipped was a cruel devil.

The degree of pain in their hearts was even deeper than when they thought Ximen Qingcang was dead.

Many people from the Ximen Family had fallen to their knees in pain. They looked like they were about to collapse.

A few family elders had already started cursing.

"Ximen Qingcang, a tiger doesn't eat its own son. You are worse than a beast!"

"Ximen Qingcang, you are a devil, a sinner of the Ximen Family's thousand years of foundation!"

"A sinner? Hehe." Ximen Qingcang sneered and replied, "As long as I don't die, the Ximen Family will always stand at the top of the Ancient Clan.

That's why I'm not a sinner, but a hero!

And you all! ......”

Ximen Qingcang swept his gaze over the pale-faced members of the Ximen Family and revealed a wicked smile. "You will also become nourishment for my devil blood body!

In another world, watch as I bring the Ximen Family to greater glory!"

Almost at the instant he finished speaking, a large number of people suddenly rushed out of the cauldron houses.

Looking at their clothes, they were the people from the Subfamily who had been seized away just now.2

However, looking at their current appearance, their expressions were already ferocious, and they were emitting a dense black aura.

These people from the Subfamily were like evil ghosts as they rushed out and dragged the people from the Ximen Family into the cauldron house.

It was as if they had become extremely strong all of a sudden. No matter how the people of the Ximen Family struggled, it was useless.

Some of them wanted to escape, but they were caught by the people of the Subfamily.

Amidst a series of miserable howls, the people of the Ximen Family were dragged into the cauldron house one after another.

In the end, there was only a vast expanse of snow outside, and no one else could be seen.

Ye Hong had no time to care about the lives of those people. He just kept staring at Ximen Qingcang's figure.

The strange feeling that had appeared in his heart the moment he stepped into the Ximen Family became more and more obvious.

This strange feeling was like a wisp of coldness that enveloped Ye Hong from beginning to end, causing him to feel uncomfortable all over.

"Demonic Blood Devil Descendant Dao, Demonic Blood is the first, and Devil Descendant is the second.

The so-called Devil Descendant Dao is the Qi of the demonic path that I planted. At the critical moment, it will listen to my words."

Hearing Ximen Qingcang's words, Ye Hong finally understood how he controlled Diwu Xuanying, Diwu Dancheng, and even Shangguan Wan'er.

Presumably, he planted the demonic aura and turned it into his Devil Descendant!

And the abnormality that those Subfamily people displayed was also because they became medicinal Devil Descendants.

This kind of strange ability made Ye Hong's heart become even more vigilant.

"The reason why I secretly used the Shangguan Family to encourage these people from the Subfamily to enter the capital.

The first reason is naturally to hope that they can take down the Sacred Temple like a mantis trying to catch a cicada. I'm a good bird who picks the melon right after.

At that time, it would be them who would be condemned by the people of the world, but I would be the one benefiting from it.

However, you were the one who got in the way. "I didn't succeed."

Ximen Qingcang's evil voice sounded again. "As for the more important purpose, it was because of you.

These Subfamily were separated from the Ximen Family thousands of years ago.

Therefore, the blood of the Ximen Family flowed in their descendants' bodies.

Therefore, they are also very suitable to become nourishment for my devil blood body! "

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