For the demon clan, the blood-killing brand is the highest-level pursuit order.
After any high-level monster is killed, its bloodline will automatically remember the aura of the creature that killed it.
High-level monsters can easily use this method to find the murderer and leave a bloodline killing order unique to their race, which can be noticed by all high-level monsters in the entire monster clan.
This is imprinted from the root of the soul and cannot be faked at all. The demon clan has been like this for millions of years since it has been established in the world, and it has never made any mistakes.
But now this common sense has suddenly been overturned.
"It's fake. It must be fake. It's just that the external manifestation of the brand has been removed. In fact, the bloodline killing order is still there."
Xiaoyue Sirius, who was about to go crazy, comforted himself like this, and his mood soon calmed down.
"Maybe someone can get rid of the bloodline killing order, but it is definitely not a practitioner who is only in the ant king realm."
The golden lion also comforted himself in this way, but instinctively felt very uneasy.
But soon, the uneasiness and fear in his heart turned into reality.
Six drops of crystal clear blood peeled off from Tang Xuanming's hand. Under the horrified gaze of the golden lion, two drops of blood fell on its body and were deeply imprinted on its left paw. The vivid blood was not given to it.
It brought the slightest pain, but made its face full of fear.
The suppression from higher level bloodline strongmen comes from the top strong men’s constant killing thoughts.
Every bit of it made him tremble.
The young man in front of him smiled with a smile on his face, touched his head, straightened his head that was tilted due to trembling and fear, and whispered: "Good boy, don't tilt your head."
"Woo!"
The golden lion let out a mournful cry. Unable to bear the tremendous grief, he rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
Based on its identification with the demon clan, it can easily be judged that the two drops of blood integrated into its body are truly the blood-killing brand from the high-ranking demon clan, and cannot be faked at all.
When he walks out of the secret realm of Devil's Plain, he will face a bunch of top big shots chasing him.
A huge black pot was placed on his head, and he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to.
The turtle with Xuanwu blood flowing next to him struggled violently, but could only watch in horror as four drops of blood fell onto his turtle's back, forming a beautiful landscape on the turtle's back.
"Why do I have to carry so much?"
The owner of the Xuanwu bloodline let out a cry like a cry.
"The turtle's back is so round that it can carry a lot of things at a glance. I couldn't help it, I couldn't help it."
Listening to Tang Xuanming's understatement, it almost wanted to die.
On the other side, Xiaoyue Sirius, who looked like an Erha, opened his eyes wide and vividly demonstrated the word "stunned".
He even rushed to Tang Xuanming's side, looked left and right on Tang Xuanming's left hand, and found that the bloody mark left by the demon clan's big shot had really disappeared.
It's not just the appearance, it has the aura of a big shot from the demon clan, the uniqueness, and the hatred buried in the blood has disappeared.
Tang Xuanming seemed to have done a trivial thing and ignored the two ferocious beasts in a state of dementia. He slapped Xiaoyue Sirius on the butt and shouted: "Don't let me go like crazy, stay here."
Here, do you think I could carve a tattoo for you too?"
"Woo!"
Xiaoyue Sirius let out a low whimper in his throat, tucked his tail, and ran away with Tang Xuanming on his back.
Xiaoyue Tianlang carried Tang Xuanming on his back and walked leisurely on the edge of the secret realm of Devil's Plain.
After the initial madness, he gradually calmed down and began to feel that there was something wrong with Tang Xuanming's previous methods.
"Just moving the bloodline brand into the demon clan's body won't be of much use, right? Their memories have not been changed, it will just delay those big shots for part of their time. They only need to take a look at the memories of the golden lion and the turtle with Xuanwu bloodline.
You can find us."
Tang Xuanming lowered his head and glanced at the Howling Moon Sirius under him. The look in his eyes that looked like a fool made the Howling Moon Sirius feel extremely uncomfortable. In the hundreds of years he had lived, no one had dared to
Treat him like this.
Anyone who dared to talk to him like this was torn into pieces by him and stuffed into his stomach. But thinking about Tang Xuanming's violent fists, he shrank his neck again and chose to remain silent.
"I have a lot of them, so I won't bother with this two-legged beast."
Tang Xuanming was surprised that Xiaoyue Tianlang didn't refute harshly this time. He was slightly satisfied with your own method this time, but he was happy to explain it.
"What I gave them was not just the bloodline brand, but everything about me."
"everything?"
"Simply moving the bloodline brand will not affect those big figures at all."
Thinking of the moment when he would become the Supreme in a perfect world, the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth slightly curved, as if billions of stars were spinning in his eyes, and the lines of cause and effect clearly emerged one after another on his body.
The six huge, boundless threads of cause and effect, carrying the aura of blackness and death, have been stripped away from his body, and he has not touched them at all.
The Supremes who stand at the pinnacle of the human realm not only have the power to destroy stars, but not only their physical strength has reached its peak, but also the power of spiritual cause and effect. Therefore, when you are promoted to the Supreme, you will encounter the burning of the red lotus of karma, which means cleansing.
All cause and effect in this world.
The true immortal is flawless and does not touch the world. The heaven and the earth perish but I will not perish. It is transcendent from the world. It is precisely because it has been able to easily grasp the power of the law of cause and effect. Tang Xuanming is not so powerful. It can be flawless and not touch the world.
There is no trace of cause and effect, but part of the cause and effect is cut out from the body and transferred to other people.
For him who once stood in the supreme realm, he can still do it.
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Shortly after Tang Xuanming disappeared, the golden lion who fainted on the ground seemed to suddenly wake up from a nightmare. His strong body trembled, and he glanced around with confused eyes, looking at the two bright red ones on his left paw.
With the blood-killing mark, he muttered to himself full of fear: "The secret realm will end soon. How should I survive after killing two descendants of my clan's high-level bloodline?"
In the impression of the golden lion, he fought to the death with a shadow mantis. In the end, he tried his best to kill the shadow mantis. Then, while fighting for a rare treasure, he fought with a man with Baxia blood.
A scary head-on collision exists.
If the bully hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have survived.
But now that it has survived, the result is that it has the marks of bloodshed left by two big figures from the demon clan.
"How did you end up on this road?"
The golden lion whispered with grief and anger, the demon clan values free competition, and will not hold grudges against others in life or death.
All kinds of frosts compete for freedom, but that is just talk.
The descendants of those big shots who really offend will still be secretly retaliated against and receive terrible attacks.