Devil Seeds

An outer disciple has such strength, if it weren't for the high-level people of the Ten Demon Sect not knowing people and not knowing how to cherish talents.

That is, this person deliberately concealed his cultivation and strength, and had long harbored evil intentions.

Put it in this moment, this place, under this situation, it is of course the latter.

Qian Ren and Bai Shou, the two Demon Venerables, acted at the same time to interfere with the operation and personnel affairs of the Ten Demon Sect, not for the sake of a small Ten Demon Sect.

For them, it doesn't matter whether they get the Ten Demon Sects or not.

The important thing is that Ke Xiaoliang is here.

They wanted to try and see what kind of reaction Ke Xiaoliang would give when they lifted the side of Ke Xiaoliang's couch.

Will he be irritated by this, and then go off in person.

If Ke Xiaoliang did this, he would have already fallen into the trap of Qian Ren and Bai Shou.

As for how many people will be sacrificed and how many people will die in this process, these have never been considered.

"Where did this guy come from? It's so powerful!" Many old demon cultivators of the ten demon sects were secretly horrified.

These old guys smelled it, so they couldn't make up their minds, and they were still swaying from side to side.

Cao Xiu's scars all over his body, every place is a brilliant record.

This is enough to show that he should have been a warrior with outstanding military exploits in the Real Demon Realm.

Now, he remains incognito and haunts the outer gates of the Ten Demon Sects.

On another battlefield, Xue Chan's body was chopped into pieces.

Amidst the cicadas singing all over the sky, the color of blood pervades all other 'colors'.

The attackers who were guarding in the dark also loomed in the forest, holding French flags and displaying their positions.

Once the formation is opened, sometimes the wind blows, sometimes the rain blows, sometimes thunder rolls, and sometimes smokes and fires. Although the power is not too strong, it is better than changing, making it hard to guard against.

The many blood colors were also slightly blocked from their erosive posture in this unpredictable 'weather'.

At this time, a figure with a bronze mask and a black oil lamp suspended above his head walked through the shadows of blood.

When the lights flickered, strange ripples would be emitted.

Not only blocked all the attacks of the blood cicadas, but also hundreds of faint blue fire snakes, under the control of the oil lamp, gradually scattered towards the surroundings, eliminating the blood color around them.

In an instant, the blood cicada that had been chopped into pieces reappeared.

He was turned into pieces, but all the flesh and blood were still him.

When he returned from the Gourd Realm, he regained his physical body.

The body is no longer the residence and treasure raft of the soul, but just a carrier.

His soul completely manipulates and interferes with the physical body, so that the physical body has attributes that are completely different from those of ordinary monks.

A bright blue light swept across, igniting the majestic aura between heaven and earth.

Behind the cultivator who performed this method, a huge wave of hundreds of feet was formed.

Countless innocent souls were buried in these rolling waves.

If you look closely, you can see those rolling heads.

Huge waves slapped everything recklessly, and there was a huge impact buzzing, as if it was about to shake the sky and the earth.

The blood color raised by the blood cicada also seemed to be quite weak in front of such a huge wave, and there was no room for resistance.

The huge wave was mixed with monstrous force, and it slammed into Xue Chan's newly condensed body.

Such a blow is not only aimed at the body, but also at the soul.

At this time, the entire Ten Demon Sect was in turmoil.

There are not only two battlefields, and they are not only targeting Jiuxuan, Baigusheng, and Xuechan.

They are just representatives of the old forces of the Ten Demon Sects.

More demon sect monks who were unwilling to fall to the side of the real demon world were struck by thunder.

The side of the Real Demon Realm seems to have made up their minds to wipe out the entire Ten Demon Sects with swift force.

With a pre-emptive stance, he seized the Ten Demon Sects and turned Ke Xiaoliang into a loner above the Ten Demon Sects.

This kind of practice is harmless to Ke Xiaoliang... but it is completely disgusting.

The battle above the sky became more and more intense as time went on, and even many monks who were accomplished in spirit did not dare to touch the energy fluctuations that spread one after another.

In the violent roar.

The energy impact exploded violently in mid-air, and immediately from the two core battlefields, a figure shot backwards, its body shaking, and its breath seemed extremely chaotic.

The man wearing the bronze mask retreated from his wounds. The corner of the oil lamp above his head had been broken, and the dark blue magic fire, mixed with corpse oil, poured down and ignited the earth.

Cao Xiu holds an iron ruler in his hand, as if measuring the world.

The land with a radius of tens of miles was planned as a mechanical, orderly, and well-defined 'horizon'.

The framework that restricts actions and the various treaties that bind opponents are all attached to the iron ruler that seems to be invincible.

But Bai Gusheng struggled to survive within this framework and constraints.

Only by breaking the confinement and getting out temporarily can we have a chance to breathe.

Mess! Mess!

It's all messed up!

The entire Ten Demon Sects were in chaos.

At this time, Jiuxuan was still rushing to Xue Chan, he naturally saw the battle between Xue Chan and many attackers, and knew that Xue Chan had no chance to pull his hand to help.

However, Jiu Xuan had no other choice.

The only chance is to join hands with Xue Chan to help Xue Chan resolve the battle, and then go to assist Bai Gusheng together.

He can only hope that Bai Gusheng can do better.

Ke Xiaoliang was still watching, as if he still had no desire to make a move.

In this game, he, Qian Ren and Bai Shou, it seems that whoever strikes first will become the prey.

The means of Qianblade and Baishou have been laid out for hundreds of years.

Over the past few hundred years, if it weren't for Ke Xiaoliang's connivance, it seems that these monks from the real demon world would not have been so firmly rooted in the ten demon sects.

But if, Ke Xiaoliang handles every little thing by himself.

Then, he will be dragged into an endless cycle of ant-stomping 'games'.

For Qian Ren and Bai Shou, sacrificing some insignificant cultivators from the demon world can tie Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts and hands and feet, and make him constantly expose information... that is a sure profit.

The harvest is so great that it is even better than the current situation.

After all...even if the monks from the real demon world completely captured the ten demon sects and killed all the demon sect monks who believed in and were loyal to Ke Xiaoliang, that would be nothing more than disgusting Ke Xiaoliang.

It doesn't have much impact on the real Golden Fairy Game market.

In the realm of the Golden Immortal, everything does not look at the size, but only at the meaning behind it.

It's meaningless, even if the world is destroyed, it doesn't matter.

With meaning, even if it's just picking a wild flower by the side of the road, that's a top priority.

"Don't you understand?"

"Xue Chan understands half of it, but you don't understand at all!" Ke Xiaoliang's voice appeared in the hearts of Jiuxuan, Bai Gusheng and others for no reason.

They are already at an absolute disadvantage in this chaotic melee, and if they continue to be wiped out, the only result is death.

At this moment, hearing Ke Xiaoliang's voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, it seemed as if I had a backbone, and my originally slack spirit was also cheered up by it.

It's just that after Ke Xiaoliang only left such indifferent words, he didn't do anything extra.

And these two sentences were also captured by Baishou and Qianren, and then carried out rapid deduction, preparing more targeted and lethal traps and preparations.

"The blood cicada understands half of it... the blood cicada understands half of it?" Under the pressure of Cao Xiu, Bai Gusheng's left and right guards have gradually become weak, and his true energy and mana have been squeezed to the limit. Exhaustion, at this time has reached the sobriety of despair.

The surrounding lines distributed and planned by iron rulers are getting tighter and tighter, like strict laws, like dogmas that bind thoughts and human nature.

These seemingly well-ordered forces... when constricted, pressed, and suppressed to a certain extreme, are more vicious and crazy than the free and undisciplined ordinary 'demonic nature'.

It seems to regulate everything, but in fact it is destroying everything.

Under that harsh repression, nothing could survive.

Bai Gusheng breathed and absorbed the meager spiritual energy at an extremely harsh frequency, recovering his physical strength and spirit. If it wasn't for his tenacious will, he would have fallen on the battlefield.

In the next second, the surrounding rules changed again.

All the spiritual energy has been completely cut off, and he can no longer absorb any bit of spiritual energy.

Even the air he breathes is thinner. Every time he inhales, he needs to exhale 99% of it, which becomes a tax for the 'rules', so that the surrounding lines become thicker and thicker.

If it is resistance, all the frameworks and rules will be suppressed, forming a series of chain blows, leaving Bai Gusheng with no chance to breathe and recover.

"Blood Talisman!"

"It's a blood talisman! I forgot... I really forgot!" Bai Gusheng laughed suddenly, and he began to breathe wantonly, and began to forcibly ingest spiritual energy unscrupulously.

When the rules and framework were suppressed under Cao Xiu's control.

Bai Gusheng took out the blood talisman he had been using to travel into the gourd world, took a little mana, activated the blood talisman, and restored its original ability.

In an instant, the incarnation of Bone Born in the wasteland world, the incarnation in the high martial arts world, the incarnation in the weird world, and the incarnation in the wild world... all came out from the other end of the blood talisman, and then merged into his body .

The blood rune was originally the attack spell of the Demon Sect.

Endowed by Ke Xiaoliang, these blood talismans can extract a little soul and travel through the middle world.

But at this moment, when Ke Xiaoliang let go of the restriction, using the blood talisman as a medium, Bai Gusheng reversed the passage, calling himself scattered in the gourd world into reality.

After this move, all the efforts of Bai Gusheng in the gourd world have been turned into a blank, and he needs to start all over again when entering.

However, at this time, he has the power to turn the tables.

At this time, Bai Gusheng is just like Ke Xiaoliang in the past.

The power of the demon sealer in the wasteland world, the true qi and blood qi cultivation in the high martial arts world, and the ghost eating power in the weird world come from the divine body in the wild world, all of which are reflected in reality.

Before these illusory and real powers were exhausted, Bai Gusheng's ability briefly completed a multi-level jump.

The power attributes born under a variety of different civilizations have been superimposed positively and effectively, forming a superior effect.

Facing the frame, Bai Gusheng was wearing armor at this time, holding a sword light, his divine body shone in all directions, and his sword split the road between heaven and earth.

All the frameworks, all the rules... along with the iron ruler, all disappeared.

Another wound appeared on Cao Xiu's body.

Only this time, this wound... was fatal enough.

The outbreak of Bai Gusheng is a signal.

In a blink of an eye, the original Ten Demon Sect monks, including Jiuxuan, Wang Yu, Qin Chu and other high-ranking members of the Ten Demon Sects, took out their 'accumulation' in the Gourd Realm.

Many 'incarnations' have been included in the main body, and their strength has achieved a surge in a very short period of time.

Originally, there was a huge disparity between monks from the real demon world, but now it has turned upside down.

As for those monks from the Real Demon Realm, among them, there are very few of them who use the blood talisman to travel through the Gourd Middle Realm.

Because, in their conception, their conspiracy against the Ten Demon Sects and their vain attempt to occupy the magpie's nest is a secret operation, and Ke Xiaoliang must not be informed.

Therefore, they dare not enter the Huzhong Realm.

Ke Xiaoliang opened a door impartially, but it turned out to be a sideways one.

From the perspective of the Ten Demon Sects, Ke Xiaoliang's move turned the tide of the battle and won a complete victory.

But from a higher perspective, Ke Xiaoliang didn't count as a shot...but he did.

Now that he made a move, he became prey in the eyes of Qian Ren and Bai Shou.

Using an image metaphor to explain, Ke Xiaoliang's interpretation of the two Demon Lords is one percent.

However, the interpretation of Ke Xiaoliang by the two Demon Lords jumped to 5% because of Ke Xiaoliang's "strike".

Once the three parties formally fight and Ke Xiaoliang loses in grasping the information, the ratio of big defeats and losses will increase.

"He has made a move!" Baishou Demon Venerable sat on the throne of demon bone and said to Qian Ren beside him.

"Why did he make a move?" Qian Ren questioned.

In their concept, if they were Ke Xiaoliang, the complete destruction of the Ten Demon Sects was better than intervening, saying these two sentences.

"Maybe he is still young. Among the monks of the ten demon sects, there are faces he is familiar with, and people he cares about." Baishou Demon Venerable said.

Just these words, Thousand Blade Demon Venerable sneered.

They have studied Ke Xiaoliang's growth experience at least ten thousand times.

From the information obtained, no matter how you look at it, Ke Xiaoliang doesn't seem to have any feelings for the Ten Demon Sect.

More than four hundred years ago, for his own benefit, he could push the Ten Demon Sect to the forefront without hesitation, and even turned a blind eye to the possible crisis of the Ten Demon Sect's destruction several times after he left by feigning death.

Four hundred years later, Ke Xiaoliang, who became a golden immortal, became soft-hearted and began to care about the life and death of those low-level monks?

This is unreasonable, and it is not in line with the demonic nature of the monks of the Demon Sect.

"Since we want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, of course he can invite you into the urn."

"The information he leaked, whether true or false, is helpful for us to analyze him. But what if... these information have nothing to do with him?" Baishou Demon Venerable said seriously.

Qian Ren looked at Baishou Mozun, waiting for the next sentence.

"You carefully analyze the revealed messages."

"Sharp, tricky, with an upside-down flavor, is this the same as what Ke Xiaoliang has shown in the past?" Baishou Mozun asked.

Qian Ren suddenly realized: "You mean, behind Ke Xiaoliang, there is another golden fairy? He asked for help?"