A month later, at the end of the dark demonic sea, a shadow of land appeared.
Everyone on the deck was excited.
In this month, the most terrifying thing was the top undead attack.
Although I also encountered demonic breath and some dangers later on, they were not too strong and there were no dangers.
The land is just around the corner, which is the land of Jiuyao.
"Quick, look at the sky."
"Hiss, is this Jiuyao?"
"This is the first time I've seen Jiu Yao, so majestic in energy."
One after another, the eyes looked towards the sky in the distance.
Nine blurry ink-colored stars shine like a ring, appearing between heaven and earth, strange and beautiful.
Chen Ling quietly walked out of the house and looked at the nine stars in the sky.
"Sure enough, the land of Jiu Yao is the core of the First Demon Realm. This Jiu Yao seems to be an external manifestation of the origin of the First Demon Realm."
"In the land of Jiuyao, it is countless times easier to touch the origin and cultivate the origin than in other regions."
Chen Ling sighed secretly.
Even from a distance, he could already feel the majestic and dense origin of the demon world.
That level of manifestation is truly extraordinary.
It is not difficult to understand that all the most powerful tribes in the Demon Realm are in the Jiuyao Land.
With such a huge advantage, if they are still weak, it can only be said that their qualifications are too poor.
Chen Ling withdrew his gaze and glanced at Elder Tong and Young Master Yan without leaving any trace.
Purple blood clan.
A sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Ling flashed back to the house.
Two hours later, the ship docked.
All the demons left one after another.
There are also some who stayed behind to follow the Purple Blood Tribe to become the First Demon.
"If Mr. Chen has nowhere to go, why not come to our Purple Blood Clan and sit down for a while?" Elder Tong looked at Chen Ling and said respectfully.
"Okay, I just want to know about the situation in Jiuyao Land. I'm sorry for bothering you."
Chen Ling said lightly.
Elder Tong was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of joy, and he said repeatedly: "Don't worry, sir, although our Purple Blood Clan is not very strong, we still know some information."
"My lord please."
Chen Ling nodded slightly.
The big ship was obviously a magical weapon. After being put away by the Purple Blood clansmen, the group quickly swept away to the far reaches of the earth.
After half a day, wide roads appeared on the desolate land.
In a certain direction, a small city appeared in sight.
The city is towering and towering, much larger than the cities in the primitive world.
But judging from the area of the Shimo Clan, this is just a small town like a town.
"This is the ancestral land of my Purple Blood Clan, Purple Blood City. In addition to members of my Purple Blood Clan, there are also many foreign First Demons in the city."
"The entire Jiuyao Land is extremely vast. Apart from those powerful ethnic groups, the rest is composed of some strong people."
"There are more than a dozen small ethnic groups and small towns like our Purple Blood Clan around here, and they all submit to the Overlord."
Elder Tong said as he walked.
"Overlord?"
Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "How strong is this overlord?"
The corner of Elder Tong's mouth twitched slightly and he said in awe: "He is a powerful monarch at the peak of his powers, said to be second only to the Invincible Monarch. He also has six late-stage monarchs under his command, all of whom are extremely powerful."
The pinnacle of the monarch.
Chen Ling's pupils shrank slightly.
This strength is indeed extremely strong.
With his current strength, if he wants to be on par with his opponent, he must at least break through to the mid-Monarch stage.
After entering the city, there were many demons of all shapes and sizes.
Some are not much different from human beings, while others are like giants, ferocious and terrifying.
The Purple Blood Clan is located in the east rear of the city.
As soon as he entered the manor, Chen Ling looked up.
A vague aura of the late monarch emerged.
Feeling the other party's spiritual thoughts sweeping over his body, Chen Ling grinned, and an ancient demonic energy suddenly emerged in his body.
boom!
There was a violent ripple in the air.
"My little friend is indeed extraordinary, please."
An old man appeared out of thin air, looking at Chen Ling with fear, a smile on his face.
"Ancestor."
The people of the Purple Blood Tribe quickly saluted respectfully.
Chen Ling walked in expressionlessly.
In a courtyard, an old man smiled at Chen Ling and said: "I, Lingdu, is the ancestor of the Purple Blood Clan. I heard about your deeds earlier and couldn't believe it. When I saw you today, I was deeply shocked."
"Meng Lang, I hope you will forgive me."
After the brief trial just now, Ling Du had already placed Chen Ling on an equal or even stronger position than himself.
Chen Ling smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing. If it were me, I would be the same."
Ling Du smiled and changed his voice: "My little friend is so young but so powerful. I wonder which clan he comes from?"
Chen Ling's eyes changed. Before coming, he had already prepared and disguised his identity.
According to the information given by God Emperor Lingxu, there was a tribe in the Shi Demon Realm that had a small population but extremely strong fighting power. They had been far away from the Jiuyao Land a long time ago and had become extinct.
Just the right disguise for him.
"The Guting clan is just an ethnic group that has long since declined. Brother Ling may not have heard of it." Chen Ling said lightly.
"Guting Clan."
Ling Du frowned, he had never heard of it.
But the word 'ancient' made his heart tremble.
Ancient demon?
Thinking of the extremely weak ancient demonic energy he had just felt from Chen Ling, Ling Du's heart trembled, and he became even more afraid of Chen Ling.
Those who can absorb and refine the ancient demonic energy to create the original demon are not ordinary people.
"It seems that I am ignorant."
"But it doesn't matter. My little friend can stay in our Purple Blood Clan for the time being. If you want to know anything, I can still answer it." Ling Du said with a smile.
Chen Ling's eyes flashed strangely and he said: "I wonder if nobles have a magic pool of life?"
"Demon Pond of Life?"
Ling Du's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "My little friend, do you want to use the Magic Pool of Life?"
Chen Ling chuckled and said, "Sacrifice yourself."
Ling Du's expression remained unchanged, but he took a breath of cold air in his heart.
It was not that he had never heard of using the Demon Pond of Life to sacrifice oneself, but they all belonged to those terrifying demons in legends.
Guting clan?
Who is this guy?
Ling Du smiled and said: "There is a magic pool of life, but I will disappoint my little friend."
Ling Du changed his voice and said with a wry smile: "My clan got the Magic Pool of Life by chance. The power has been almost exhausted. Nowadays, only a few clan members are born every ten years, and only a few people are born each time."
"oh?"
Chen Ling was surprised, then stared at Ling Du and said, "I wonder if you can take me to see it?"
Lingdu's complexion instantly became serious.
This is simply unabashed ambition.
A fierce demonic power gradually rose from Ling Du's body.
Chen Ling's expression remained unchanged, invisible ripples appeared around his body, and he suddenly counterattacked.
Ling Du trembled all over and forced a smile: "Why not? My dear, please."
After saying that, he quickly stood up.
Chen Ling smiled slightly and followed Ling Du out of the yard.
Click!
The stone bench Ling Du was sitting on suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into powder. (To be continued)