Before Ye Qiu had time to activate the technique, the entire blood pool boiled and rolled continuously.
At the same time, a true dragon phantom rushed out from the blood pool, circled around Ye Qiu, and let out a thundering roar.
hold head high--
"What's going on?" Ye Qiu looked confused.
When the Demon King saw this scene, he laughed and said: "The Dragon Clan was born according to the destiny of heaven and earth. It is most sensitive to luck. It must be the destiny of the demon clan and the destiny of the human race in you that attracted the precious blood of the real dragon.
favor."
"I have to say, you are very lucky."
"This emperor is a little envious."
"Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and work hard." Demon King reminded.
Ye Qiu immediately stood in the blood pool and executed the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art. Suddenly, the golden light on his body shone brightly, like a god.
The true dragon phantom became even more excited. After circling Ye Qiu for a few times, it suddenly penetrated through Ye Qiu's Tianling Cap and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The true dragon's precious blood entered Ye Qiu's body along his pores, and then penetrated into his meridians.
Ye Qiu followed the Demon King's words and guided the true dragon's precious blood through the meridians to the soul, and then washed it away continuously.
I didn't feel any pain at all. I just felt as if my soul had absorbed countless spiritual energy, which made me feel extremely comfortable.
Only after half an hour did Ye Qiu feel that his soul had become slightly stronger.
"No, it's too slow."
"With such a large pool of true dragon's blood, at the current rate, I'm afraid it won't be until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse that I can finish tempering it."
"I have to think of a faster way."
Ye Qiu thought for a moment and came up with an idea.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's body exploded, and his body turned into blood mist, leaving only one soul soaked in the blood pool.
"This little guy has good courage and good luck. He will definitely surpass me in the future."
"I have been waiting for this ray of divine consciousness for a million years, and it is worth it!"
Then, regret appeared in the Demon Emperor's eyes, and he said to himself: "What a pity. It would be great if I were still alive and accepted this little guy as his successor!"
Ye Qiu used the precious blood of the true dragon to temper his soul, while the demon emperor's spiritual consciousness guarded him.
Time passes quietly.
In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed.
Half of the true dragon's precious blood in the pool was gone, all absorbed by Ye Qiu's tempering of his soul.
Three more days passed.
The blood pool bottomed out.
The precious blood of the true dragon was completely absorbed by Ye Qiu.
"The effect is good. This little guy's soul has improved a lot and is not weaker than the saint's soul."
The Demon King smiled with satisfaction.
After a while, Ye Qiu's physical body recovered.
He sat cross-legged in the pool of dried blood, quietly comprehending that after all, his soul had improved so much, and he had to study it carefully.
The Demon King did not interrupt and kept staring at Ye Qiu.
After a while.
"Huh?"
The Demon Emperor's eyes suddenly became bright, like two magic lamps, piercing through Ye Qiu's body.
"Why is his blood purple?"
"Could he be..."
Ye Qiu also discovered that the color of his blood had changed, from gold to lavender.
"The blood of the true dragon transformed my blood?"
Ye Qiu was surprised.
"This trip is really a bumper harvest!"
A smile appeared on Ye Qiu's lips, he opened his eyes, and was startled to see that the Demon King was less than half a meter away from him.
The Demon King's eyes were extremely frightening and filled with endless murderous intent, making Ye Qiu's whole body feel cold.
"senior……"
Click!
As soon as Ye Qiu opened his mouth, a big hand grabbed his neck, preventing him from saying anything else.
"You bastard, you actually pretended to be a human being and defrauded the demon clan's luck from me. You deserve to be damned."
The demon king's murderous intent was strong, and the whole world was affected. Winds and clouds surged, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, creating a scene of doomsday.
"Senior...Senior..." Ye Qiu was pinched by the throat, his face turned red, and it was difficult to speak.
"boom!"
The Demon King waved his hand, and Ye Qiu was thrown to the ground, and then he took a big breath.
"Who are you?" the Demon King said angrily.
Ye Qiu looked confused. He didn't understand why the Demon Emperor had murderous intentions towards him, and said anxiously: "Senior, this junior is Ye Changsheng..."
"Tell me, who sent you here?" The Demon Emperor interrupted Ye Qiu and said, "As long as you tell the truth, I can keep your whole body."
Ye Qiu was filled with doubts and said: "Senior, no one sent me here. It was the little white fox... the nine-tailed sky fox and the ten elders of the demon clan who brought me to the forbidden area."
"I am Ye Changsheng."
"I did not lie to you……"
Click!
Before Ye Qiu finished speaking, the Demon King grabbed his neck again and lifted him up.
"Boy, if you still dare to deceive me at this point, it would be a shame to die."
The Demon King's eyes were cold and full of strong killing intent. Even though Ye Qiu's soul had been raised to a very strong level, he still felt like it was going to explode.
The five Qiankun Cauldrons, as well as the Xuanyuan Sword and the golden coffin, all seemed to have discovered Ye Qiu's crisis and began to tremble rapidly.
Clang!
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Sword made a sharp sword roar and slashed towards the Demon King.
"Without the sword spirit, you are just a piece of scrap metal in my eyes."
The Demon King raised his head, two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and with a "ding-dong" sound, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out.
A green sword energy rushed out from the lid of the golden coffin, slashing towards the Demon Emperor.
"snort!"
The Demon King snorted coldly and waved the back of his hand, and the green sword energy was scattered.
"boom!"
The five-mouthed Qiankun Cauldron descended from the sky with overwhelming power, trying to suppress the Demon King.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor struck the sky with one of his palms, holding back five Qiankun Cauldrons.
"This emperor wants to kill him, you can't stop him."
The Demon King looked at Ye Qiu and said angrily: "I have been waiting for a million years, but I fell into your trap. How shameful!"
"I should have thought of it earlier."
"You are so weak in cultivation, but you have the Xuanyuan Sword and the Qiankun Cauldron in your possession. You are absolutely extraordinary."
"Sure enough, anyone named Ye is not a good person!"
"I will kill you now and strip away the luck of the demon clan from your body. Although I will encounter backlash, I can still live up to the demon clan by solving this scourge of yours before my consciousness dissipates. I only regret that I have no chance.
Go out of the territory and slaughter all of you with the surname Ye."
The Demon King's voice was like thunder from the sky, and before he could kill him, Ye Qiu was knocked unconscious.
"go to hell!"
The demon emperor's body was boiling with murderous intent, and he was ready to kill Ye Qiu completely. At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"Dude, don't kill him."
"He didn't lie to you."
"He came from the worldly world."
Immediately afterwards, a vermilion blood coffin lay across the sky above Ye Qiu's head. The coffin lid moved, and a severed arm appeared and flew out from the vermilion blood coffin, accompanied by overwhelming demonic power.
When the Demon King saw the severed arm, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "It's you!"
