The demon's left hand also contains a powerful bloodline. It is a terrifying existence alongside the demon lord, and is the bloodline of Dugu Baitian, the first taboo in ancient times.
In the world of the Tomb of Gods, Tang Xuanming was helpless, unable to break the defense of the Demon's left hand and extract the bloodline contained in its depths.
"But this is my home court. There are many ways to deal with you. I advise you to be kind and give me your bloodline."
After whispering threats to the demon's left hand for a while, Tang Xuanming made no more moves. In fact, he could not break the defense of the demon's left hand when he reached the altar.
It's just that there is no Dugu Baitian here, and there is no living first-generation demon. He threatens the demon and has no burden on his left hand, so he just does what he wants to do.
This was just a pastime, but what Tang Xuanming didn't expect was that the demon's left hand actually responded.
The demon's left hand, which was originally as clear as crystal, flicked without warning. The transparent color disappeared, and the surface shattered like glass, revealing the bronze skin.
Tang Xuanming's face twitched, but the change in Tianmo's left hand was far more than that.
When Tang Xuanming's expression changed drastically, a rich baritone voice suddenly came from the demon's left hand, full of evil arrogance.
"You want to get my blood?"
boom!
Tang Xuanming punched Tian Mo's left hand. The muscles were full and the entire body of Tian Mo's left hand was bronze, as if it were made of copper poured into iron. The sound of gold and iron clashing came out when it came into contact with Tang Xuanming.
There was no movement in Tianmo's left hand. Tang Xuanming put his hand behind his back, but he still couldn't help but tremble.
The severe pain touched his palm and spread to his mind, making his face almost distorted.
"Even though my cultivation level has dropped to the heaven level, my body that has been tempered for many times has not regressed. It is still at the level of the heaven level. Unless you can reach the level of the heaven level, you will not be able to break through my defense..."
The voice in Tianmo's left hand was calm, but full of pride.
Tang Xuanming was mentally shaken and did not make any uncontrollable movements again. His face returned to calm, but in his mind, it was like a huge storm.
"The demon's left hand is still alive? There are residual memories of the demon in it. Did I bring him back?"
He couldn't believe it at first, but after knowing enough information, he was able to judge that it was probably true.
Although it is impossible for a heaven-level figure like the first-generation Heavenly Demon to be able to create real life with just nine drops of blood like Dugu Baitian, a heaven-level power.
But the idea that the body is divided into multiple parts and each part has a part of the subject can still be achieved.
"If I remember correctly, the lower half of the demon's body is still sealed in the Western Pure Land of Heaven, and that lower body still has spiritual thoughts and real judgment ability."
"The Heavenly Demon's left hand was not mentioned in the original work as having divine will. After all, he was taken by Dugu Baitian's daughter Dugu Xiaoxuan just after he broke out of the seal. He was fused into Chen Nan's hand and helped Chen Nan escape three times.
After a fatal crisis, he left on his own accord."
"From this point of view, it is very likely that the first-generation demon recognized Dugu Xiaoxuan and reached some agreement with Dugu Xiaoxuan, so he left independently after three attacks. He had spiritual thoughts from the beginning to the end.
Yes, but I have never communicated with Chen Nan."
"I should be glad that what I brought here was the demon's left hand, and not the phalanx that sealed the eighteen levels of hell beneath the Church of Light. It would be horrifying if I brought here the remnants of Dugu Baitian."
Tang Xuanming's scalp went crazy when he thought about the thought he had had in the Tomb of Gods world. He actually had the thought of stealing the finger bone containing the remnant soul of Dugu Baitian.
"Why are you silent?"
The demon's left hand was still speaking, but Tang Xuanming, who figured out the key, was no longer so panicked, and instead became calmer.
"The legs of the demon sealed in the heaven are probably in the realm of god kings. Apart from being indelible, they are not truly invincible. Now it is just a left hand. It will not be invincible. With my strength
, I can still deal with it..."
After clearing up the danger level in the shortest time, Tang Xuanming regained his composure. He calmly looked at the demon's left hand and said with a smile: "What am I thinking about how to deal with you?"
"Deal with me? You shouldn't have the ability. The person who cut me into pieces didn't wipe me out, and you can't do it either."
The demon's left hand remained calm, and his words still contained arrogance.
"Instead of talking about these meaningless things, let's talk about transactions."
"What deal?"
"You seem to be very interested in powerful bloodlines, and the most powerful bloodline in the world flows in my body. I can exchange my bloodline with you."
Tian Mo Zuo's words were full of confidence. He didn't even explain his origin to Tang Xuanming. For a figure who knew that Heaven would destroy the world, knowing his origin was not a surprising thing.
Tang Xuanming was also stunned by Tian Mo Zuo's proposal. He didn't expect Tian Mo Zuo to make a deal with him.
"What do you want to trade with me?"
It has to be said that Tang Xuanming was very interested in the proposal of the Demon Left Hand.
The bloodline of Dugu Baitian, the first taboo in ancient times, is very attractive to him. Even if he doesn't fuse it, there are other ways to use it.
There are many people without strong bloodline in the wilderness, and in the world where he once came, he can also appear as a god again, with the most powerful bloodline, let them try the method of fusion, and let them test it for him
The limit of the Ant King's method.
"I want your bloodline fusion method."
What... Tang Xuanming thought he had heard wrongly. As a descendant of the most powerful person with the most powerful bloodline in the Tomb of Gods world, the first-generation demon who was born with the most powerful bloodline actually asked him for the method of bloodline fusion. He thought it was a joke.
Tang Xuanming did not hide his emotions and said bluntly: "Your body has the blood of Dugu Baitian, the first taboo in ancient times, flowing in your body. The blood in your body is not even the best in the world. What do you want the blood fusion method to do?"
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Tang Xuanming didn't expect Tian Mo's left hand to answer, but unexpectedly, he got the answer.
"So what if the strongest blood flows in my body? That's his blood, not mine. I'm the first-generation demon, one of the most powerful people in the world. I'm not just Dugu Baitian's son."
Inexplicably, Tang Xuanming heard unwillingness and resentment from these words, which made him stunned.
Then I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. You are still unwilling to have the most powerful boss in the world as your father. I begged my grandpa to sue my grandma but I can't hold him in my arms. Such a big man!
If in the world of God's Tomb, I had such a thigh and such a father, would I still keep a low profile?