I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Worried that Maomao would be frightened, Lu Wenwu took it into the Lingtian Cave.

The next second, Gui'an's exclusive Mao suit upper body transformed into a retro classic style black impermanent robe.

The identity of the ghost was automatically activated, and a monstrous power that only the soul could feel swept across in all directions.

The originally manic resentful spirits and skeletons suddenly froze, frozen there like statues.

The next second, they were scattered in all directions!

That instinct of fear has surpassed the control of the Evil Soul Bone Bead, and it has completely broken Master Huangquan's control method.

The right hand is a mourning stick, and the left hand is a soul-catching flag.

Lu Wenwu glanced at Master Huangquan, who had left a fake person here to lure the enemy, but in reality had used blood escape to escape quickly, and silently lit a candle for him in his heart.

What method did you say you used was not good, other than attacking with resentful souls?

You are looking down on me, a professional counterpart!

Dude, as a ghost among ghosts, an annual outstanding employee of the Guimen Pass Security Bureau, and an outstanding young man in the underworld, are you so unworthy?

With a slight sigh, Lu Wenwu waved the soul-capturing flag with his left hand, and the huge attraction suddenly exploded.

The small white flag was like a black hole. Tens of thousands of resentful souls struggling to escape from this place were captured by the soul-destroying flag before they could fly far.

The mourning stick in his right hand is filled with ghost energy and he swings it at will, bursting out with terrifying strength and majestic purifying power.

"boom!"

one strike!

Just one hit!

The ghosts were shattered, tens of thousands of resentful souls were wiped out together with hundreds of silver-white skeletons, and the whole world was wiped out!

More than twenty miles away, Master Huang Quan, who was performing the Blood Escape Technique, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura dropped rapidly.

He tremblingly took out his natal magical weapon, the Evil Soul Bone Bead, from his arms.

The originally pitch-black and round bead had already broken into seven pieces, and the black soul energy was gone, leaving only the pale white of the original bones.

At this time, there was no trace of blood on Master Huangquan's face, as he was directly forced out of the Blood Escape.

In just an instant, the souls he had collected and refined over thousands of years were directly wiped from this world.

The magical weapon and resentful soul connected to his mind were completely destroyed, which was almost equivalent to erasing all his attack methods with one blow.

Although he was almost falling from the sky, his expression was extremely ugly, but he was still full of pride and joy.

The four big words of "lingering fear" were almost written on his face.

Survived!

I actually survived!

So what if all the resentful souls are destroyed?

He is already proud enough!

He managed to escape right under the nose of Conghua God Zhenzun!

This is the insight of a veteran demon cultivator!

Master Huangquan continued to sprint towards the distance with all his strength, constantly taking out handfuls of pills from the storage bag and stuffing them into his mouth.

An ordinary monk here would never have the courage to cut off the wrists of a strong man or the tail of a gecko like him.

Who can sacrifice almost all their means in exchange for a chance of escape?

Only I, Master Huangquan!

Only living, trying your best and doing everything possible to live is the true foundation for ascension!

He turned his head to look in the direction of Tianxing City, with a sneer on his skull-shaped face.

"He is worthy of being a true deity, and his strength is truly terrifying."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenwu's figure suddenly appeared next to Master Huang Quan, and punched with enough force to smash all his passive protective weapons and blow his head off.

He casually grabbed his Nascent Soul from his dantian, and the Qi, blood and spiritual power in his hands were washed away, directly purifying the Nascent Soul that was stained with a lot of blood evil.

"Sorry, I'm not a god, but I'm stronger than a god."

Lu Wenwu collected his spoils and directly swallowed the purified Nascent Soul.

A full eighteen points of free attribute points were recorded, and a familiar sense of strengthening spread throughout his body.

[Body] attributes increased to 8600!

It's not that Master Huangquan is nearly twice as powerful as Tian Xingzi.

It can only be said that Master Huangquan is relatively normal, but Tian Xingzi is not normal, and his realm is not normal either.

Therefore, it is normal for a state that is forcibly maintained with evil secret methods to be given low free attribute points.

"It's such a wonderful feeling. Let's try what the demon pill feels like later."

Lu Wenwu licked his lips, and his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the unique mark of space flickering.

The leeks in Tianxing City haven’t been harvested yet!

In the sky above Tianxing City, the Red Tiger Demon King dragged his seriously injured body and looked at Lu Wenwu who was returning with extremely complicated eyes.

Is it angry?

angry.

He wished he could cut Lu Wenwu into pieces with a thousand knives.

Is he afraid?

I wasn't afraid at first.

But after being kicked out by Lu Wenwu more than a dozen times as if he were playing Cuju, the other party didn't look at him seriously at all.

He was afraid.

Now the violence and madness in his eyes have faded, and his eyes have become much clearer.

After recovering from the previous Shi Lezhi, he was replaced by deep fear and fear.

The calmed down Red Tiger Demon King was not stupid.

To be able to trample him like this must be a strong person in the state of becoming a god.

The scene of exploding all the resentful spirits in the sky with a random blow was so terrifying that the Red Tiger Demon King suddenly woke up.

Lu Wenwu disappeared instantly and then reappeared with a little more blood on his body.

Master Huangquan must have died.

And myself.

Can he still live?

Lu Wenwu looked at the Red Tiger Demon King with interest: "You seem to have something to say to me."

The Red Tiger Demon King did not make a sound, just silent.

Lu Wenwu was not in a hurry. He took Maomao back and stroked the dog's head while holding it in his arms.

After a long while, it spoke quietly: "If I tell you the truth, can you really let us go?"

"Of course."

Lu Wenwu said with a smile.

"I have no interest in hunting down a bunch of noobs, but I am just taking money to do a job and pacify Tianxing City. The easiest way is to kill you all. If you are willing to solve it in another way, I have no objection."

After another moment of silence, the Red Tiger Demon King sighed and said, "The inheritance relics of the Sky Fire Demon God are hidden under Tianxing City, which requires a sufficient amount of killing to open. I have part of the blood of the Sky Fire Demon King, so I have some sense. I led the monsters to attack the city in order to obtain the inheritance of the Sky Fire Demon God."

Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows: "Sky Fire Demon God? What the hell?"

"You don't know?" The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned, "That's the Sky Fire Demon God!"

"Should I know? He is very famous?" Lu Wenwu asked in surprise.

".In theory, he should be quite famous." The Red Tiger Demon King had a complicated expression. "After all, he is one of the few demon gods who has a good relationship with you humans. I thought his name should be known to everyone."

Lu Wenwu said without changing his expression: "You are overthinking. Human cultivators don't have special history classes when they are young. Except for those guys who like to read miscellaneous books, who would know about a demon god who has been dead for many years and has no personal interest in them?"

"."

The Red Tiger Demon King was speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Wenwu seemed to be right.

The Sky Fire Demon God has indeed been dead for many years.

If he hadn't been in the area occupied by the Immortal Dao League and learned about some of the past, and if he hadn't had some of the Sky Fire Demon God's blood in his body, carrying some inheritance information, he himself wouldn't know what kind of monster this was.

And human cultivators.

It's okay to take cultural classes and not be illiterate.

It's not that they don't learn other subjects at all.

Array cultivators need to learn mathematics, pill cultivators need to learn chemistry and biology, and weapon cultivators need to learn physics, materials science, and metallurgy.

But who would waste time learning history?

"Okay, it doesn't matter whether the Skyfire Demon God is famous or not. What's important is how to open this relic?" Lu Wenwu looked at the land below and didn't see any clues.

"It requires enough killing." The Red Tiger Demon King said honestly, "I don't know the rest. There is only this sentence in the inheritance information. I only found it after I came here."

"Oh, I see, then do it." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "Hurry up, don't make me wait anxiously."

"Move? Do it?" The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned, "Are you asking me to massacre the city?"

Lu Wenwu immediately reached out and slapped the Red Tiger Demon King, making him stagger and his head buzz.

"What are you thinking? Go and kill the beasts. Didn't you just say to kill them? Hurry up."

"Kill the beasts!"

The Red Tiger Demon King's eyes suddenly turned red again, and he almost couldn't breathe, blurting out with a red face.

"Didn't you say to let us go? How can you go back on your word!"

"Don't mess around, I said to let you and your wolf brother go, but I didn't say to let all the monsters go." Lu Wenwu still had that smiling expression, "If you don't want to do it, just say it, I can send you to reunite in my beautiful little flag for free."

The Red Tiger Demon King's expression was as disgusting as if he had eaten shit, staring at Lu Wenwu and breathing heavily, with a sense of sadness in his heart.

That smile is simply a devil!

It's colder than the Xuanbing Cave in the extreme south!

It's more evil than the most evil demon cultivator!

The expression on the Red Tiger Demon King's face kept changing, and he was filled with grief and anger in his heart.

After nearly half a minute of silence, the Red Tiger Demon King suddenly let out a shrill roar, and rushed towards the beast tide below, circling around Tianxing City to clear the area.

The blazing flames surged, and the blood-red flames devoured the lives of the monsters crazily.

The mad monsters fell like harvested wheat, but they continued to advance.

The mad beast tide didn't care whether the one being slaughtered was the former boss or not, they just knew that they had to rush into the city!

As long as they reached that place!

Under such a crazy impact, even the pressure of the demon king was much smaller.

These low-level monsters were even able to ignore the fear brought by instinct and disobey the orders of the demon king.

The collision between a demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage and the beast tide, and the beast tide led by himself, this is not something you can see at any time.

We are about to fight to the death, why did your majesty surrender first!

It may not be accurate to say that there was a collision.

Because the beast tide almost did not attack the Red Tiger Demon King.

To be precise, the Red Tiger Demon King was unilaterally slaughtering the team he had pulled out.

The monks and warriors who had originally fought against the monsters with the belief that they would die were all stunned, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, at a loss, and didn't know whether to continue chopping with the magic weapons in their hands.

The Red Tiger Demon King almost curbed the momentum of the monsters' attack on the city by himself.

Lu Wenwu did not ask him to do so.

But because of fear, the Red Tiger Demon King exerted his subjective initiative a little.

So, the monks and warriors defending the city were all confused.

No, what's this?

Why did the monsters suddenly have an internal conflict?

Under such a fierce battle, no one had the energy to watch what happened on the high-level battlefield.

Now that they had a little breathing space, they sat on the broken low wall and looked up at the sky, only to find that the five Yuanying masters had disappeared except for the Red Tiger Demon King.

Only a strange man was left, smiling and hovering there, holding a cute puppy in his arms.

The monks and warriors looked at each other in confusion, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

We seem to be saved?

No need to die! ?

"Master, that Huangquan Master has another puppet hidden in Tianxing City! Aren't you going to arrest it?" Maomao asked with his tongue out and his head tilted.

Lu Wenwu touched its dog head and said with a smile: "Little Karami, who is in the early stage of Yuanying, go and deal with it. Bring me back the Yuanying. I have to wait for my brother to deliver it to my door."

"Woof!"

Maomao barked and jumped out of Lu Wenwu's arms. His four claws controlled the colorful auspicious clouds and rushed towards a place in the city.

During the descent, its body gradually became larger and larger, and its aura became stronger and stronger.

In the end, Maomao had turned into a huge black and gold giant dog with a body length of several meters.

Standing upright on the auspicious clouds, his four claws and tail swayed and burned with the strange fire of the evil fight, looking majestic and handsome.

The black nose twitched twice, and Maomao immediately locked the location of his target.

With a kick of his feet, his huge body burst out with incredible and amazing agility and passed by in a flash.

In the distance, in a house.

A young man with a pale face, as if he was terminally ill, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and gasped for air.

He looked at his equally pale and thin palms in confusion, looked around at the scene, and showed a bitter smile with lingering fear on his face.

"This method of resurrecting the body by splitting the soul actually worked."

"The sudden inspiration of hiding really saved my life, but it's a pity that such a good method can't be used a second time."

"It's a pity for my cultivation and years of accumulation, alas"

The young man adapted to this body, looked at the not-so-many assets in his storage bag, and was speechless.

After thousands of years of accumulation, this is all that is left.

If the Red Tiger Demon King was here, he would be shocked.

This pale young man is none other than Master Huangquan!

He had used the soul splitting method to split half of his soul a long time ago to control this "puppet" in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

It is said to be a puppet, but in fact it is an incarnation outside the body, which is also the biggest secret of Master Huangquan.

Although resurrection is not an illusory legend in this world, it is still extremely rare.

Even the True Master Huashen would covet a resurrection method without sequelae.

Who doesn't want to have more lives!