Chapter 428: The Bone Demon Blade Assassinated Chu Tiansheng
The old lady left the secret room and returned to the magic cave.
Seeing the Blood Demon King sitting on the blood stone futon, she walked over holding the dove head staff.
The Blood Demon King quickly looked at her and asked expectantly: "Granny, how is the situation?"
Granny Ghost nodded and said with a smile: "Everything goes well. My Soul Refining Cauldron is refining that boy's soul and blood."
"No matter how strong his soul is and how determined his will is, he can't survive two days."
"Within two days, you can get the bloodline of the Sword God you dreamed of!"
"Well, very good!" The Blood Demon King nodded with satisfaction.
By this time, Guitong had been practicing for several hours and his condition had recovered.
He walked up to the Blood Demon King expressionlessly, bowed his hands, and then presented a space ring and a silver ball.
"Lord Demon King, this is what my subordinates seized from Ji Tianxing."
"Oh?" The Blood Demon King raised his eyebrows, took the space ring and the silver ball, and looked at them carefully.
He studied it for a moment and then threw the silver ball to Guitong.
"Ghost Tong, this is a pair of Tianyuan-level armor. I will reward you with it."
"Thank you, Lord Demon King." Ghost Tong thanked him in a deep voice and took the Star Armor.
The Blood Demon King used secret methods again to break the seal of the space ring, and soon opened the ring.
He rummaged through it for a while and saw many elixirs and spiritual stones, as well as materials for alchemy, weapon refining, spells and other materials.
Finally, he found a token in the space ring.
The Blood Demon King took out the token and looked at it for a few times, and his eyes suddenly filled with light.
"This should be Ji Tianxing's identity token."
"With this token, things will be much easier to handle, hum!"
The Blood Demon King sneered and threw the Qingtian Token to Guitong.
"Guitong, I now have a more arduous task to entrust you with!"
Guitong held the Qing Tian Ling in both hands and said respectfully: "Please give me your orders, Lord Demon King!"
The Blood Demon King showed a sneer on his face and said in a low tone: "Ghost Tong, you have the gift of magical shadow change. You can transform into the appearance of other people, so that no one can see any flaws."
"I order you to turn into Ji Tianxing, take his identity token, pretend to be him and enter the Qingtian Sect, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Chu Tiansheng!"
Having said this, the Blood Demon King's eyes and tone became extremely evil and sinister.
"Chu Tiansheng is the second strongest man in the Qingtian Sect and the leader who controls the overall situation. If you can make him seriously injured, our plan will be foolproof!"
"Ji Tianxing is Chu Tiansheng's personal disciple. Chu Tiansheng must be unwary of him. You have a high chance of success!"
When Granny Ghost heard this, she looked surprised and sneered in a playful tone: "Blood Demon King, you are so insidious and vicious, hahaha..."
"However, that guy Chu Tiansheng is probably a bit stronger than you and me."
"Based on Guitong's strength, it will be difficult to severely injure him, let alone kill him."
The Blood Demon King grinned and sneered with a ferocious expression, "It doesn't matter, I have already prepared."
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and slowly opened his right abdomen with sharp nails.
Suddenly, the flesh on his right abdomen burst open and demonic blood surged.
Several dark purple demon bones were exposed in the long and narrow wound.
In the disbelieving eyes of Granny Ghost and Ghost Tong, the Blood Demon King reached out and pulled out one of his ribs.
The Blood Demon King held the bloody demon bone and said solemnly: "This is a reverse bone in my body. It has been nurtured for hundreds of years and is as powerful as the top Tianyuan-level magic weapon."
As he spoke, he activated the surging blood-colored light and enveloped the inverse bone, which was more than a foot long.
In the blink of an eye, the reverse bone shrank sharply and turned into a dark purple knife as long as a finger.
The Blood Demon King handed the dark purple knife that Ni Gu had transformed into to Guitong and warned him solemnly.
"Guitong, you only need to drive this bone-reverse demon blade into Chu Tiansheng's body, and you're done!"
"As long as your action is successful, Chu Tiansheng will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. He will be eroded by this king's century-old demonic energy and will not be able to exert any fighting power."
Guitong took the bone-reverse demon blade with a solemn expression, looked at the Blood Demon King with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I will obey your orders and will never let the Demon King down!"
The Blood Demon King stretched out his hand to smooth the wound on his right abdomen, and said with a somewhat weak expression: "Without further delay, Guitong, please take action immediately."
"Yes!" Guitong cupped his fists and saluted, and quickly left the magic cave with the Bone-Reverse Demon Blade, Qingtian Token and Star Armor.
After he left the devil's cave, Granny Ghost asked in a low tone: "Blood Demon King, there are so many powerful people in the Qingtian Sect. Even if Ghost Eyes can seriously injure Chu Tiansheng, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape, right?"
The Blood Demon King glanced at her indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "So what? As long as my plan succeeds, just destroy Chu Tiansheng."
"Even if Guitong died for this plan, it would be a worthy death and he would be loyal to the best of his ability."
Both the Ghost Granny and the High Priest frowned slightly, feeling a little frightened by the Blood Demon King's ruthless methods.
The Blood Demon King would do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and they couldn't help but worry that one day they would be sacrificed by the Blood Demon King.
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In the Soul Refining Cauldron, Ji Tianxing has been unconscious.
His body was wrapped in blue flames and blood-red light.
The blue flame caused his soul to endure extremely cold torture.
The blood-red light was refining his blood, making the blood boiling all over his body, almost burning.
The soul is cold, but the blood of the body is hot.
Such a hot and cold situation made him endure extremely painful suffering.
However, his consciousness was still awake and he could clearly feel the excruciating torture.
Ji Tianxing is sure that this kind of training and torture is more cruel than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
He also truly saw how cruel and terrifying the demon clan's methods of torturing people were.
However, with great perseverance, he always gritted his teeth and persisted.
No matter how his blood boils, he will never relax, let alone let the sword god's blood flow out of his body!
As time passed, he gradually became unable to withstand the torment of the Soul Refining Cauldron, and his consciousness became increasingly drowsy.
Unknowingly, his consciousness retracted into his soul.
Deep in his soul, a vast and vast picture emerged.
In the blue sky, a tall and tall young man wearing a white robe is walking high in the sky.
This man is handsome and powerful, with resolute and indifferent facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his clear eyes contain an awe-inspiring and domineering look overlooking the heaven and earth.
He only wore a snow-white robe, black cloth shoes, a silver belt around his waist, and his long hair tied with a blue hair rope.
His hands were empty, he had never carried a sword, and he had no magic weapon.
But he walks high in the sky like walking on flat ground, and every step can reach a thousand miles.
On the surface, this person's attire is extremely simple, ordinary and plain.
But for some unknown reason, he had a transcendent feeling all over his body, as if he was high in the sky, lying prone among the clouds, and despising the world.
Ji Tianxing observed carefully and saw the clues.
The white robe worn by the Shenwu young man was actually made of the ice and snow of the nine heavens and ten earths.
The silver belt around his waist was shining with bright starlight, containing tens of thousands of stars.
It turned out to be a long river of stars!
Even the green hair rope that ties his hair is actually a mythical green dragon!
Although, Ji Tianxing didn't quite understand why he could see the clothes of the Shenwu young man.
But he vaguely understood the identity of the Shenwu youth, and he almost blurted out those two words.