2241: C2241 Demonification

C2241 Demonification

"Go, taste their flesh and blood!"

"This is a greeting gift for you. It can also be considered a coming of age ceremony!"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand and pointed at his two disciples as he smiled sinisterly.

"No, Master!"

"Master, we are loyal to you, please don't! I don't want to die!"

After the two of them heard this, their faces turned deathly pale with fright. They scrambled and crawled their way to Zhao Zhen's side.

They frantically kowtowed!

However, two sharp glints of light instantly pierced through the hearts of the two people.

In the blink of an eye!

His two bloodied hands gripped his heart and placed it into his mouth to chew. The sound it made was extremely terrifying.

The ten thousand swords and the Heavenly Sect disciples all stared on with unwillingness in their eyes, before falling to the ground and dying.

However, Zhao Zhen didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy on his face.

"In order to forge the demon sword, I have waited for twenty years. The magic seed has wasted ten years of my life. I will remember your contributions!"

Seeing that the little bean was happily eating and its body was covered with red scales, Zhao Zhen's serious expectations became even stronger.

Soon.

It was about to take shape.

Once the Heavenly Demon Sword was used, who could contend against it!

The Grand Dao of weapons refinement was unrivalled.

"Wan Qianqiu, Ji Wufeng, our account should be settled!"

Zhao Zhen's face was filled with a bloody hatred.

He was originally a disciple of the Divine Arts Pavilion, but because he was refining magic tools, he was expelled from the sect.

Wan Qianqiu, Ji Wufeng was the Sect Leader and Sect Leader of the Godly Craft Pavilion!

Because he had refined a demonic equipment, his divine veins had been destroyed, and all his efforts had been turned to ash.

He wanted to refine the Heavenly Demon Sword and kill these two blind enemies. As time passed, the grievances in his heart did not decrease at all.

On the contrary, it became more and more intense.

The refining conditions for the Heavenly Demon Sword were too harsh. Even after searching for ten years, he still could not find any clues.

Later on, he even gave up on his revenge and decided to hide in the Universe Village.

However, he had never expected that he would give up all grudges and prepare to live in solitude until the end of his life.

This mountain village had a couple!

It was Formless and his wife.

Through contact, he found out that Mo Wuji's wife had a special physique and an extremely heavy yin aura.

Later on, he realized that Wu Mo's wife was the cauldron that he had been bitterly searching for to refine the Heavenly Devil Sword.

The best furnace!

Following that, his frenzied heart of revenge once again ignited.

It was at that time that the revenge plan began.

He had planned everything at all costs, and he had finally achieved what he had achieved today.

Just when his mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, thinking about those two old ghosts who saw him wielding the Heavenly Demon Sword and went back to take revenge, dying under his sword.

Suddenly!

Unexpectedly, Formless got up and jumped onto Dou Ding's body.

"No one can hurt my son, no one can. Zhao Zhen, for your own selfish desire, you cheated my family!"

"Even if I die, I will never let you succeed!"

As he finished his sentence, Zhao Zhen actually held a knife in his hand and slashed viciously at his neck.

"Son, this is father's blood. I'm the only one allowed to have ink free blood flowing through your body. The dirty blood of others is unworthy!"

When Zhao Zhen saw this, he sneered, "You haven't drunk too much, you actually know how to feed the demon sword. Then you're overthinking it, it's too late. Besides my blood, he won't drink anyone else's blood!"

"Is that so?"

Zhao Zhen suddenly raised his hand and kicked Dou Ding's body.

"Sworn star, come, eat me!"

"In the past, you were able to bite your mother to death. Now, you can eat me too!"

"Quickly, drink my blood!"

"Pah!"

"Haa!"

"Bam!"

After three consecutive kicks, he had used up almost all of his energy. Mo Wuji tilted his head and could not hold on any longer.

Even if he had to die and burn his bones to ashes, he would protect his son for the last time.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the little Dou Ding threw Mo Yu to the ground.

At that moment!

Zhao Zhen was dumbfounded.

He hadn't thought that the demonic nature of Dou Ding's instincts would preserve its hatred towards Formless Ink's previous beatings.

At this moment, it exploded.

The little bean bit at Mo Wuji's neck!2

Boom!

A streak of lightning streaked across the night sky.

As the light shone on Mo Wuji's face, he was actually grinning from ear to ear.

"Ah Pa..." "I'm sorry, Dou Ding, but you have to remember …"

"Abba, Mama won't blame you!"

"From today onwards, you must take good care of yourself … Abba... I can't accompany you anymore. "

"No matter who it is, do not be so trusting. Remember, once, when Abba lifted you above his head, no one could treat you as a slave or a weapon, bowing and kneeling."

As he spoke, Formless' head swayed left and right. His neck was badly mangled from being bitten, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The little peas drank a lot of blood, bit and chewed.

He had lost all sense of reason and was completely bewitched by the demonic nature. At this moment, he was completely like a wild beast.

"Let go, I command you, let go!"

"He's not worthy! He's not worthy!"

Zhao Zhen seemed to have gone crazy. He tried to push the little peas away, but …

Too late, everything was too late!

The resentment that little Dou Ding had towards his father completely exploded. He had been catalyzed by the devil ten times, a hundred times!

It looked like he was about to lose his life and his neck was about to be bitten off.

His chest was a mess of flesh and blood.

It was raining heavily in the sky.

After tossing and turning, the sky gradually brightened.

For some reason, the little Dou Ding squatted on the ground. The flesh on its hand also stopped moving towards its mouth.

When Zhao Zhen saw this, his eyes almost exploded.

He could clearly feel that Little Treasure had lost contact with him. Not only that, his demonic nature overflowed into the heavens, and he could no longer suppress it.

This was not a good thing.

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