Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 703 The Heart of the Blood Demon

This is his original body, and everything that is revealed outside is his clone. Whether it is the Kaoshan Sect in the past or the Qingluo Sect before, everything is the illusion of his clone.

His original body is eternally immersed here. From beginning to end, he has never left this cave or walked out of this blood pool.

When Meng Hao looked at him, he slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao.

His eyes were vicissitudes, as if they contained endless years. At a glance, it seemed that time was reversed, as if seeing the ancient times, the ancient times, and the starry sky.

"I already know your choice." A hoarse voice came out of his mouth and echoed throughout the cave.

The withered blood demon slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently in the air. In the blood pool, a wisp of blood flew up and condensed into a blood-colored rune in the air as his fingers passed.

As soon as the rune took shape, the color suddenly changed. It was no longer blood-colored, but shone with golden light, like a golden rune.

It exudes an extremely strong vitality, which is so strong that it seems to have its own life. After it appears, the Blood Demon Ancestor's body is obviously much older and more withered. He did not tell Meng Hao that the condensation of this golden talisman consumed the source of his life, which is the life force that cannot be restored even after ten thousand years of practice.

After the golden talisman flashed a few times in the air, it flew straight to Meng Hao.

"This talisman will fuse her previous body and nourish her for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Your Taoist partner can enter her soul and reappear in the South Sky. It will only take a hundred years. If she does not enter reincarnation after a hundred years, the thousand-year relationship will be severed.

Once reincarnated, this talisman can take her through the void and enter the underworld to protect her reincarnation. She can also help her on the day of becoming an immortal." The Blood Demon Ancestor spoke hoarsely. Understated.

Meng Hao stared at the rune. With his cultivation, how could he not see the terrifying vitality contained in the rune. He also vaguely saw the weakness of the Blood Demon Ancestor after condensing the rune.

He suddenly felt very complicated. No matter how the Blood Demon Ancestor used his favor to make him the Young Sect Master, at this moment, Meng Hao felt grateful.

After receiving the rune, Meng Hao treasured it and put it away, clasping his fists and bowing deeply to the Blood Demon.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

The Blood Demon's eyes instantly revealed a strange light, and his laughter was hoarse, but it spread out of the Blood Demon Mountain. Spread throughout the Blood Demon Sect.

Meng Hao was silent and did not speak. He knew that his life would not have any deep intersection with the Blood Demon Sect,

but the other party's favor was enough.

In the Kaoshan Sect, the other party had made a move, and even if we traced it back further, I am afraid that in the Kaoshan Sect, this demon in front of him had also secretly enlightened him. In the South Region, there were some connections with the Blood Demon Sect.

Until the Qingluo Sect, even if Meng Hao knew that the other party was using his favor, he still decided to choose this path in his life.

"I don't have any requirements for you. Even if you want to lead the Blood Demon Sect to conquer the Southern Region and destroy the Qingluo Sect, I will not stop you at all.

Here, you can do whatever you want. I only hope that you can practice the Blood Demon Sect and practice it to the sixth level. If you want to leave, I will not stop you!"

Meng Hao's mind was shocked. He raised his head suddenly and looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor. He didn't expect that the other party's requirements for him were only these.

"When you practice to the third level, I will give you a chance. After that, I will give you a chance for every level!" The Blood Demon Ancestor stared at Meng Hao.

"I didn't kill Liu Dao of the Qingluo Sect. I just destroyed his foundation. His cultivation will soon fall to the initial stage of the Dao. When you practice the Blood Demon Sect to the fourth level, you can kill the initial stage of the Dao. At that time, you can destroy the Qingluo Sect with your own hands."

Meng Hao was silent, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"But in the sect, I only give you a name. In the Blood Demon Sect, can you stand firm, can you convince the people, can you make people follow you... recognize your identity?

This depends on your means." The Blood Demon looked at Meng Hao meaningfully, raised his right hand and waved it, a drop of blood flew out and landed in front of Meng Hao. After being caught by Meng Hao, it turned into a blood crystal in his palm, with runes shining inside, as if hiding a mysterious avenue.

Obviously, after sending this blood, the Blood Demon Ancestor became weaker. This drop of blood was his lifeblood, stripped of his will, making it harmless, leaving only fate.

This is inheritance, his inheritance!

When seeing Meng Hao take this drop of blood, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Meng Hao with a gentle look.

"I have lived for too long, and I am declining day by day. I should have died long ago. I am accompanying those old brothers who have fallen in the past... You died, and I am alive alone... Sister, wait for me, old brothers, wait for me, I will reunite with you soon...

I can die, but my death must have the greatest value. My death must change the Sealed Demon Clan!

This is why I chose the land of the South Sky to descend... This is the hometown of the Sealed Demon Clan, wait for me, this day is coming soon, soon..." The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Meng Hao and murmured in his heart.

Meng Hao was silent, clasped his fists and bowed again, and turned around and walked towards the cave entrance.

Just as he was about to walk out of the cave entrance, Meng Hao stopped.

"Ancestor, as a young sect leader, I have several death quotas in the sect every year."

His words were calm, but they fell into the ears of the withered blood demon in the blood pool in the cave, which made his eyes flash for a moment. When he looked up, he looked at Meng Hao's back from a distance.

"I can kill a hundred people a year."

"No matter who it is?"

"No matter who it is." The Blood Demon Ancestor spoke calmly. In his heart, not to mention a few disciples, even the entire Blood Demon Sect could not compare to Meng Hao's position in his heart.

Meng Hao did not speak again, and stepped out of the cave. The moment he walked out, the voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly echoed throughout the Blood Demon Sect.

"From this moment on, Meng Hao... is my Blood Demon Sect's Young Master!"

This sentence roared like thunder, echoing the five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect. Except for the Blood Demon Mountain, countless spiritual consciousness in the other four peaks instantly dispersed and all gathered on Meng Hao on the Blood Demon Mountain.

Meng Hao looked normal, walked on the steps, and walked down the mountain. He looked calm and taciturn. After dying once, his personality changed a lot, especially the killing in the Qingluo Sect, which made the cruelty in his character gradually revealed.

More importantly, after experiencing Xu Qing's incident, for Meng Hao, this was a big change in life.

He walked in silence, allowing countless divine consciousnesses to gather around him. Almost all of these divine consciousnesses were hostile. After all, to the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao... was an outsider!

And an outsider, as soon as he came to the Blood Demon Sect, he immediately became the young master. This matter shook the interests of too many people and caused dissatisfaction among too many people.

They did not dare to face the Blood Demon Ancestor for their dissatisfaction, but they did not care about Meng Hao. Even though Meng Hao was appointed as the young master, in the Blood Demon Sect, everything... was based on strength.

Only Meng Hao knew about the Qingluo Sect. The other strong men of the Blood Demon Sect only knew that their ancestors had arranged a plan to bring Meng Hao back from the Qingluo Sect.

As for the specific things, the Qingluo Sect would naturally not spread them, and it was unlikely that the Blood Demon Sect would know in a short time.

The five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect, except for the peak in the middle, which belonged to the Blood Demon Ancestor, all the other four mountains were occupied by strong men, and even branched out, dividing the Blood Demon Sect into four powerful forces.

These four forces are usually evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the main and the secondary. They seem to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact, the secret struggle has never stopped.

Whether it is outside or inside, it has always been like this.

Among them, the position of the young master of the Blood Demon Sect is what they are trying hard to obtain. Once they obtain this identity, they will no longer be the same, and they will even have the qualifications to command all the peaks.

At this moment, on the first peak, this peak is called Tiexue Mountain. There are 50,000 cultivators in the mountain. These cultivators are all demon cultivators, and each of them is a killer. At this moment, they all look at the Blood Demon Mountain with cold eyes.

For this new young master, they don’t take it seriously at all. Even if the other party must have a good cultivation, even if he is good, he is just an outsider. How can he fight against the entire Tiexue Mountain!

In the cave on the top of the mountain, there are the two Iron Blood ancestors. These two are not cultivators, but are transformed from demon bodies, but few people know what their real bodies look like.

These two rarely appear on weekdays, but at this moment, they all opened their eyes while sitting cross-legged, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain and Meng Hao first.

"Just a junior." The two spoke lightly.

At the same time, on this first mountain, there was a middle-aged man standing outside the Second Ancestor's cave on the top of the mountain, with murderous intent in his eyes, staring at the Blood Demon Mountain.

"Young Master, this is my position, Chang Yi. This Meng Hao actually dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. He is looking for death!" The middle-aged man's body was shining with blood, and there was a sea of ​​blood rolling in his eyes. At this moment, when the anger was filled, countless blood shadow souls appeared outside his body, making a shrill roar.

"Two masters, please make the decision for your disciples!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and immediately knelt outside the cave.

"Although he is a young master, compared to you, the young master is just one more blood demon ** that is not passed on to others. If you have the ability to make him bow his head, he will be your puppet!"

"That's right, if you have the ability to make him make a mistake, as the master, you can suppress him legitimately, but he is appointed by the old ancestor after all, you can't take the initiative!" In the cave, the cold voice of the Iron Blood Second Ancestor was called.

The middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he turned and left immediately.

At the same time, the second peak of the Blood Demon Sect was called Xuantian Mountain. There was Xuantian Demon Lord on the mountain. He was not a demon, but a cultivator. He did not meditate, but stood on the peak, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain with cold eyes.

Behind him, there were seven disciples following. Each of these seven people was not a good person. At this moment, each of them had a red glow in their eyes, as if hiding the intention of killing.

On this Xuantian Mountain, tens of thousands of Blood Demon Sect disciples belonging to Xuantian Demon Lord were all silent, watching the Blood Demon Mountain with cold eyes. (To be continued) ()