3005: C3005 He Looked up at the Sky and Laughed

C3005 He Looked up at the Sky and Laughed

3The holy blood of the Poison Demon has reached the level of a holy beast.

What was the holy beast level?

Even in the supreme world, holy beasts were extremely formidable existences.

If such a treasure appeared in the supreme world, with his Dragon Realm cultivation, he absolutely wouldn't be qualified to possess it.

Even if he was lucky enough to possess it, he wouldn't dare to take it out.

Such a treasure... He had no way of controlling it, so he could only rely on it for a bit.

And a holy beast level treasure being destroyed, with Dragon Realm strength, it was simply impossible to repair.

Even though this hole had only shrunk by a tiny bit, the Devil Ancestor could clearly see that there were some things around that were somewhat different colors filling up this hole.

Perhaps even if it were to fill up the hole, it would still require a large amount of energy in order to fully recover.

However, this was nothing. The most important thing was...

The Poison Demon's Divine Blood could actually recover!

"Haha..." The Demon Ancestor threw his head back and roared with laughter.

To be able to recover... This meant that he would have a Saint Beast level Poison Demon's Sacred Blood.

"Moreover, I have a slight connection with it. This is truly inconceivable."

"If I help it recover, is it possible that I can use it one day and completely control it!"

The moment he thought of this possibility, the Demon Ancestor was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

A Saint Beast level Poison Demon Saint Blood. Even in his dreams, the Demon Ancestor did not dare to think that he would be able to control it.

This was something that he would never dare to hope for.

Afraid that his senses would be wrong, the Demon Ancestor took a deep breath. He stretched out his trembling hand and slowly placed it on the Poison Devil Saint Blood.

While worrying about personal gains and losses, he carefully sensed it.

"Yes!"

"Yes, I do!"

"I have a connection with the Poison Demon's Sacred Blood!"

"Haha..."

The Demon Ancestor once again threw his head back and laughed uproariously. He couldn't even stop his tears from flowing down his face.

He was too happy, too excited.

Even if he unified the Skydragon World, he wouldn't be able to control the Poison Devil Saint Blood to make him excited.

Compared to the Saint Beast grade Poison Devil's Saint Blood, the tiny Skydragon World was nothing.

"Why can I sense the Saint Beast level Poison Devil Saint Blood?" The Devil Ancestor looked at the hole that caused his heart to ache countless times and made him dislike it countless times. Suddenly, his heart moved.

"Could it be that it's borrowing my strength to recover from its injuries? And during this process, my aura has also fused into it, causing it to be able to be controlled by me?" The Demon Ancestor carefully thought about it, and felt that this was the only possibility.

In the Supreme Being World, treasures that reached the True Dragon Rank required the Martial Cultivator to refine before they could be used.

Furthermore, helping the Poison Demon Saint Blood recover from its injuries seemed to be a process of refinement.

"Qin Ming!" Qin Ming, who had caused him to hate him to the bone, no longer made the Devil Ancestor hate him. He looked at the hole on the Saint Beast level Poison Devil Saint Blood. This time, no matter how he looked at it, he found it pleasing to the eye.

"If it wasn't for Qin Ming, I wouldn't have been able to have it."

"Qin Ming, it seems like I have to thank you."

"Then as a token of thanks to you, let me use your blood to pay tribute to it!"

The Devil Ancestor raised the Poisonous Devil Saint Blood high up into the sky and laughed once more.

He had never been this excited before. He had never been this excited before. He truly couldn't help but feel happy.

The nearby Dragon Realm Poison Demons lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor's personality was extremely cruel. In order to achieve his goals, he would always resort to unscrupulous means. No one had ever seen him smile before.

And today, the Devil Ancestor was laughing maniacally one after another. It was very likely that he would become temperamental. When he got angry again later, if he killed him, then his death would be in vain.

Even though they didn't dare to look at the Devil Ancestor, nor did they dare to let him notice them, they were all wondering just what exactly had caused the Devil Ancestor to be so happy.

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