As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
Being able to cultivate outstanding demon talents like Wangcai and Old Wolf King, the inheritance of the Sirius clan can be imagined, and the character of the Wolf ancestor is self-evident.
He is as ferocious to his own people as an evil god, and he is hesitant to look forward and backward when facing foreign enemies.
It is really difficult to straighten the spine that was once bent.
Since you have knelt down once, you will not care about kneeling down again when facing an enemy that you cannot resist.
But Fang Chang didn't care what the Wolf Ancestor and the Old Wolf King thought.
He is now opening a large account to bully the small account, but he is not here to negotiate terms with them.
Not to mention helping the Wolf Ancestor out of trouble and sacrificing blood to the human race.
Those are all his cute little leeks. Except for himself, he will have to worry about anyone who dares to cut a stubble.
Fang Chang looked at the old wolf king and said with a smile:
"This is your own ancestor. It's better for you to handle it. As an outsider, I don't have to do it for you."
The old wolf king's expression changed.
This is already the second time Fang Chang has let it take action.
If it still doesn't obey, it doesn't know if it will have a third chance.
The old wolf king looked at the wolf ancestor, and then the hair on his body suddenly grew, and in the blink of an eye he transformed from an old man with white beard and hair into a giant silver wolf.
"Ancestor Wolf, I have no choice but to ask Ancestor Wolf to help future generations."
Ancestor Wolf snorted coldly.
"evil creature!"
With a low groan, the silver-white giant wolf fell to the ground in pain, with blood on its silver-white hair, and a little bit of blood oozing out.
"Don't forget that you still have my blood curse on you. If you want to betray me, you are not qualified!"
"I'll give you a chance."
"The world of food and flavor is limited, and even if a true god-incarnation master enters, it is impossible to exert strength beyond the limits of Yuanying.
You and I join forces to take him down.
His blood sacrifice alone is enough to help me get out of trouble.
At that time, the conditions I gave you will still be valid."
But even though the old wolf king was writhing in pain at this moment, he had no intention of betraying Fang Chang.
"Ask the gods to save the little demon!"
Fang Chang shook his head and said to the Wolf Ancestor:
"You, a remnant of the old era, why bother staying in the new era? Now is the era of our young people."
The devil's eye between his brows opened, and a ray of divine light shot out.
For this kind of remnant soul that does not even have a physical body, the Eye of the Demon that can directly attack the human soul is simply a natural nemesis.
As the devil's light shone down, the faces on the Wolf Head Peak revealed expressions of pain.
"roar!"
With a terrifying wolf howl.
Ancestor Wolf's painful voice echoed in the air.
"If this is the case, then we will die together!"
They saw rocks rolling down from the Wolf's Head Peak, sand spurting out, and the true appearance buried under the Wolf's Head Peak revealed to the world. It turned out to be a huge white bone wolf head.
The rough-shaped Wolf Head Peak suddenly rises from the ground, like a giant wolf buried deep in the earth raising its head.
The earth roared and cracked open.
At this moment, a huge thing was rising from the ancestral land of the Sirius clan, which was tens of thousands of meters long and stretched for dozens of miles.
If someone looks at it from a high altitude, they can see that it is a huge skeleton.
A skeleton of a Sirius, this is the body of the wolf ancestor, buried here in the world, and it is also the birthplace of the Sirius clan.
Fang Chang stood under the bones of the wolf ancestor, like an ant under the giant's feet, insignificant.
"die!"
The wolf ancestor raised his wolf paw and slapped it down with one paw.
Its flesh and blood has long been consumed by the curse on its body, leaving only a white skeleton, which is far less powerful than the original body.
But with just this huge power, it would be difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul monks to cope with it.
This wolf claw is like a mountain of bones, and its pure power is enough to destroy the world.
Fang Chang laughed.
"Originally I could only use your remnant soul to feed my magic weapon, but I didn't expect that now I can buy one and get one free.
Don’t worry, I won’t treat your bones badly, it will become my first level four puppet.”
His Nascent Soul stage was passed quickly in the Splendid Realm, so the puppets in his hands did not have time to be replaced.
Although the undead puppet army can evolve itself, it requires non-stop fighting, which is too unfriendly for a monk like him who is not good at fighting.
Therefore, he was always fostered by Sister Tie Zhu, and only high-intensity battles during the expansion of the legion could promote the rapid evolution of the puppet legion.
Now that we have the physical bones of the Wolf Ancestor, we have the materials to refine the fourth-level puppet.
Fang Chang waved his hand and scattered hundreds of third-order puppets.
But the puppet army that had once been able to completely suppress the Yuanying monks was now unable to resist under the claws of the Wolf Ancestor.
There was a pop.
All puppets turned into pieces.
Ancestor Wolf thought what kind of tricks Fang Chang would use, but he didn't expect it to be a bunch of weak puppets.
"Is this your method?"
The spirit of the wolf ancestor shook the void.
"If the outside world's human race can only go so far as to become gods, it would be a huge disappointment to me."
The old wolf king, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, showed a look of emotion.
If Fang Chang, a human immortal, only had this ability, he might not be able to be the filial son and grandson of the Wolf Ancestor again.
Anyway, there is no one available for the Wolf Ancestor now. If he is willing to take refuge, he will most likely be forgiven.
But the next moment, in his horrified eyes, he saw that the broken puppets were all glued together by mysterious power.
Even more powerful than before.
They gathered together, like an awl, hitting the wolf ancestor's leg bone hard.
The huge body of the Wolf Ancestor staggered.
"Nasty bugs."
The ancestor of the wolf lowered its head downwards and exhaled a breath full of filth. It was the breath of death brought from the Nine Netherworld, and it was the sigh of the deceased unwilling to be reconciled in the world.
This kind of aura is enough to contaminate the magic weapon, make its spiritual light dusty, and in serious cases can even destroy the magic weapon.
If ordinary monks are contaminated, their cultivation will be severely reduced, or they will die on the spot.
The puppets were unable to dodge, and less than half of them were wrapped in this filthy aura. They were like snowmen under the scorching sun, from skin to flesh, from flesh to bone, being corroded bit by bit.
Ancestor Wolf burst into a heart-wrenching laugh.
"Junior of the human race, I will give you one last chance. My conditions are still valid."
Fang Chang just had a look in his eyes.
As Ancestor Lang said, the ceiling of the world of food is the realm of Yuanying, and it is impossible to exert power beyond the limit of Yuanying.
But the difference between the realm of transformed gods and Yuanying is never just about the difference in strength.
Incarnation of God's will - endless life and death.
This is not only the endless growth of his vitality, but also the endless growth of the magic power in his body. As long as his spirit is immortal, the power in his body will not stop.
The problem that originally caused him to have insufficient mana and the puppet army could not be resurrected without limit was no longer a limitation after he understood the will of the gods.
With the flow of divine will, Fang Chang's magic power spread out from the void.
The puppets that had been corroded beyond recognition began to recover quickly, consuming away the power of death and filth.
And amid the constant corrosion and rebirth, several puppets were actually making painful sounds at this moment.
Fang Chang's eyes couldn't help but move.
That is the first cry of life.
In the constant flow of death and life, in the contest between the two gods, they suffered harm that their realm should not bear.
Some puppets who were already at a spiritual critical point felt pain for the first time at this moment.
And pain is an important sign that they have entered a deeper spiritual level.
He seems to have found another evolutionary direction for his puppet.
"Identification Technique."
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【Puppet No. 777】
[Race: Puppet Tribe (evolving)]
[Introduction: During countless death evolutions, the once spiritual fire was ignited, and from then on it was no longer a dead thing.
It has a fresh life.]
[ps: This is a new race, they will obey your instructions and fight for you. 】
…
Fang Chang looked carefully and found that among the one hundred and eight third-level puppets, only three showed signs of spiritual evolution.
Speaking of which, he also has a puppet named Ada whose spirituality is far beyond that of ordinary puppets.
But that is because bubbles are too boring, chatting with people all day long, and the spirituality that comes out of live chat is considered a special case.
So after Fang Chang had a brief understanding, he didn't pay too much attention.
I didn't expect that when I took it out to fight with the Wolf Ancestor and upgrade it today, I would unintentionally open the door to the evolution of the puppet clan.
This kind of evolution is not like Fang Tiezhu's, which requires him to expend his own ingenuity to give him complete spirituality.
Only a trace of spirituality is needed as an introduction, and then through constant fighting, not only the physical body is evolved, but also the spiritual one is evolved.
When the time is right, that glimmer of spirituality will blossom and bear fruit, and the puppet clan will be born.
This is a form of evolution that can be replicated.
It's quite miserable to think about these puppets.
They were originally monks who were killed in opposition to Fang Chang, but because Fang Chang was too poor before, he had no choice but to find their corpses.
None of them could live without death, so they were forced to refine themselves into the simplest corpse puppets to fight for Fang Chang.
Having developed enough spirituality now, it is equivalent to living a second life, but in the end, he still has to be controlled by Fang Chang.
Fang Chang silently said sorry to these new puppet clan in his heart.
Then he decided to keep intact the corpses of the enemies he killed in the future. This kind of profitable business was so easy to do.
It’s unbelievable that a few decades later, the name of his puppet ancestor will really become a reality.
Now, Fang Chang was no longer in a hurry to kill the Wolf Ancestor.
Where can I find such a good sparring partner?
"Ancestor Wolf, come and show me where your limits are?!"
The puppets who were reborn from the ashes broke out of the filthy atmosphere, and two of them successfully evolved, with spiritual fire igniting within their bodies.
Fang Chang clearly felt that there were two more small dots in his consciousness, connected to the two puppet clans that had successfully evolved.
This is the pull between spirits.
As their creator, Fang Chang controls the source of their spirituality and can extinguish their spirituality at any time. This is more direct than any control method.
When Fang Tiezhu was just born, he once thought of using this method to control good girls.
In the end, there was no need to threaten him at all, and the good sister was more obedient than anyone else.
On the other hand, the other two puppet clans he had assigned to break into the Biyun Sect and the Fire Dragon Sect had suffered hardships when they were born, otherwise they would have lost control long ago after not seeing him for decades.
Now there are five small dots in his consciousness sea, which means that there are five puppet clans created because of him.
After this successful experience, Fang Chang believes that more puppet clans will appear in the future.
On the other side, the Wolf Ancestor saw that the breath of death he had tempered for tens of thousands of years could not help but a few low-level puppets, and he couldn't help but want to give up.
The opponent didn't reveal any of his trump cards, so he launched his ultimate move.
How can you beat this?
But if he retreats, where can he retreat to?
If he could leave, he would have left Langshou Peak long ago.
It's just that controlling its body now has consumed a lot of his accumulated strength. If he continues to fight, he will have no choice but to be slaughtered.
"Yue Yijia!"
The wolf ancestor's scarlet eyes stared at the old wolf king who was pretending to be dead on the ground.
"Stop him, and I will undo the blood curse in your body afterwards, otherwise I will detonate it now!"
The wolf ancestor is also a ruthless wolf. He will make a decisive decision to abandon his body and escape with his soul.
Although he couldn't survive in this situation for a long time, he didn't care about that much at this time.
The silver-white hair of the old wolf king was now completely scarlet. It was obvious that the wolf ancestor had not lied to him. If he did not take action, he would completely detonate the blood curse in his body.
But since the old wolf king had objections, he would not be prepared in advance.
I saw a piece of blood jade spit out from his mouth and exploded, causing most of the original bright red blood on his body to fade away.
"This is the substitute blood jade that I refined with my own son. Although it cannot completely transfer the blood curse on my body, it is enough to resist it for a while.
Ancestor Wolf, you have lived too long and tortured me for too long.
Now, let me personally give you a ride!"
When the old wolf king sees that the winner is obvious, he will not help the loser again.
He used the substitute blood jade to temporarily block the outbreak of the blood curse, and then saw his body expand again, and his silver-white hair shone with dots of snow-white brilliance.
"Sirius Xiaoyue!"
The brilliance gathered together and spit out from the roaring mouth of the old wolf king.
A continuous beam of energy penetrated the huge body of the wolf ancestor, and the tens of thousands of meters of white bone wolf body was completely enveloped by the power of the explosion.
Looking from a distance, a huge circle of light was shrouded in a radius of dozens of miles, with the brilliance of destruction raging inside.
Fang Chang's eyelids jumped when he saw it.
This old wolf king who was beaten by the wind and fell on both sides actually still has such strength.
The Qixia demon dragon he saw at the beginning was so arrogant, but if he met the old wolf king, he would most likely become Mrs. Yazhai.
Sure enough, a wolf cannot be judged by its appearance.
"Junior, you have been deceiving me. I will die with you!"
The wolf ancestor was severely beaten by the old wolf king Xiao Xin, and let out a painful howl. Circles of black energy continued to gather in the wolf's head, and black mist spread out.
It was the breath of death that he had tempered for tens of thousands of years, and he had no reservations at this moment.
Although his body has decayed and lost most of his bloodline abilities, the power bred from death in the underworld cannot be underestimated.
It can't do anything to Fang Chang's puppet, which is blessed by Fang Chang's ever-lasting divine will.
But although the old wolf king was strong, he was still a little behind in his realm. He was soon entangled in the aura of death, which also triggered the suppressed blood curse in his body.
But at this moment, instead of crying for mercy, it became even more fierce.
As a wolf king who once rose from a weak position, he also fought his way up and never lacked the courage to fight for his life.
And if you don't fight desperately at this moment, how can you prove your worth and strength in front of the Lord of Qingxiao City, the human race immortal.
Now that you have made a choice, you must move forward without hesitation, otherwise you will be trying to be a dog, which is not a dog that pleases its owner.
"Ouch!"
The old wolf king's body that is several hundred meters long is small compared to the wolf ancestor.
But it was this little guy who tore apart the bones of the Wolf Ancestor bit by bit, enduring the torture of the breath of death and the blood curse, and his bloodline magical power exploded to the extreme.
"No!"
"You evil beast!"
"Venerable human being, spare my life, I am willing to be a slave!"
In the wailing sound of the Wolf Ancestor, the explosive aura gradually disappeared, and the huge body collapsed.
The old wolf king was panting, his eyes were full of ferocity, and his body was covered in blood. He stood on the corpse of the wolf ancestor and roared to the sky.
