Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

In front of him, the big cat named Shan Cang started to talk about it, from the wild to the heavenly practitioner, from the last bloodline chaotic battle, to the ferocity of the Shanli clan.

Han Muye saw that the power of the bloodline gradually faded, and the memory seemed to degenerate after it was mixed up.

"You can see that only with continuous pure fusion, the bloodline power can become stronger, and in turn, it will become weaker and weaker, and the own tribe will eventually die out."

"Tian practitioners who enter the secret realm have two choices. First, take away the blood. I don't know how to deal with it."

"Second, to help purify the bloodline power and participate in the battle of ten thousand demons."

After Shan Cang finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye.

A day practitioner is every practitioner who falls in the secret realm.

According to what Shan Cang said, the Myriad Demon secret realm can lead to nearly a hundred worlds that inherit the blood of the demon race. As long as there is blood of the demon race, the secret realm can be opened.

Perhaps, the demon clan in these worlds came out of the wild star field after the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

"If you want to take away the bloodline power, I can give it to you now, and then you can leave quickly."

"The strong people of the Shanli tribe will come soon, and the lynx tribe without bloodline power will become their food."

Shan Cang was lying on the stone bench with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

The fate of the tribe that has taken away the guardianship of the bloodline is basically doomed.

In fact, the more vicious method should be to directly kill the entire tribe and use the blood sacrifice of these demon tribesmen to refine the power of blood.

"Every thousand years, the practitioners who enter the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Demons will start a battle against the Ten Thousand Demons, right?" Han Muye looked at Shan Cang.

Shan Cang nodded: "Yes, their goal is the Ten Thousand Demon Order."

"Who doesn't want to rule all the demon races and become a real Venerable of all demons?"

Shan Cang narrowed his eyes and lay there: "The last Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was named Duan Jiuxiao."

Duan Jiuxiao, the former owner of Wan Yao's secret realm.

Hearing Duan Jiuxiao's name, Xiang Lingshuang widened his eyes.

The little white fox looked up, lowered his head again, and ate another fruit.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

"Okay, then we will also participate in this battle of ten thousand demons."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Shan Cang's agile eyes revealed surprise.

Han Muye knew that Shan Cang was selfish.

To participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons, you need to constantly integrate the forces under your control.

Shan Cang wanted to use the hands of Han Muye and the others to enhance the power of the Lynx clan and purify his own blood.

Even if the Ten Thousand Demons failed, Shan Cang and the Lynx clan behind it would also gain a lot of benefits.

The strongest bloodline power inherited from Shan Cang is the Expanding Aperture of the Heaven Realm. Such a group was also the lowest level in the original Wild Star Region.

In the past, celestial practitioners would choose strong races for training, and would not look down on weak races like the Bobcats.

For Han Muye, it doesn't matter where he chooses to start participating in Battle of Ten Thousand Demons.

What he has to do is to quickly find out the distribution of forces in this secret realm of ten thousand demons.

Those big clans may be more aware of the situation in the secret realm of Myriad Demons, and those demon clans that are directly drawn by their powerful bloodline will have the advantage of Innate.

For example, the Jiaolong clan, and the tyrannical clans in Nanhuang.

Han Muye was a little curious as to where the Spirit Armor Monster Race would be led.

Does the bloodline power of their family also have a bloodline source in the Wild Star Region?

These are relatively far away, and if you want to wait for the ten thousand demons to fight for the front, you will be able to see them.

What Han Muye has to do now is to defend against the beaver clan, gather the lynx clan, and enhance their bloodline strength.

Also, help the little white fox and Xiang Lingshuang find the power of their own bloodline.

The Terran side should also contact, at least pay attention to whether the Xijiang practitioners are safe.

"Since the master is willing to participate in the battle of ten thousand demons, this weapon of the Lynx clan will be handed over to you."

Shan Cang said, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and a short black blade with a foot length fell in front of Han Muye.

Shan Cang was smart and saw that Han Muye was the leader in this line.

This short blade is similar to those in the hands of the lynx people, but there is a faint Killing intent on it.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the short blade, and a Sword Qi penetrated into it.

"Om-"

The short blade shook, Sword Qi broke through the barrier and poured in.

Various messages came from Han Muye's mind.

This short blade is made from the rib of a strong lynx clan, and it can have the remnants of the strong man's strength, which can help the user to improve a bit of combat power.

This short blade is roughly equivalent to the pinnacle of a semi-spiritual weapon.

After all, there are more than 10,000 members of the Lynx tribe, and some of the strong ones are not capable of the Foundation Establishment.

However, the battle power of the demon clan is not entirely based on the Cultivation Base, but more on the display of bloodline power.

A newly born Flood Dragon Clan, the bloodline power can already crush many races.

From the short blade, Han Muye got some unexpected surprises.

The Lynx family is good at concealment and is very fast.

They cover up their breath, and as long as they don't attack, it's hard for outsiders to notice them.

This is the most suitable bloodline power to inquire about news and transmit news.

Also, make a sword.

The stature is short and light, but it can attack silently. This kind of sword of bloodline cultivator to assassinate the close body is really wonderful.

"Give me your bloodline power."

Putting down the short blade, Han Muye said.

Shan Cang opened his mouth, and a golden blood bead appeared.

Han Muye raised his hand to hold the blood bead, and a golden halo appeared in his eyes.

Perceive the power of blood, while condensing the memory in it.

If his spirit wasn't strong enough, he might not be able to do this.

But his divine soul already exists beyond the power of the blood bead, and it is not difficult to change the power of inheritance in the blood bead.

After a hundred breaths, a faint Sword intent appeared in the blood bead.

"Reopen the altar and spread the inheritance."

Handing back the blood bead, Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.

Shan Cang opened his mouth and swallowed the blood beads, his whole body was shocked, and a golden Sword Ray appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Han Muye in horror.

It is hard to imagine that Han Muye actually changed the memory in the bloodline inheritance.

The power required for this is completely beyond their entire race.

Moreover, in the new inheritance, there are several about swordsmanship.

A sword for close combat, a sword for hiding and flying away, and a means to control the sword with qi.

These are the powers of blood that fit their lynx clan incomparably.

With such means, the combat power of the Lynx clan will be tyrannical countless times!

"Shan Cang, thank you master for your reward."

The big cat bowed his head to Han Muye, then flashed and appeared on the tribal altar.

For Shan Cang, Han Muye changed everything about the bloodline inheritance memory.

Han Muye integrated the legacy memory and controlled their bloodline.

In the future, Han Muye is the master of this lynx clan with absolute obedience.

"Roar--"

A low roar came out, and one after another of the Lynx people walked to the altar, and then Lotus Position sat down.

A bloody light and shadow appeared above their heads.

This is accepting a new heritage.

Countless auras were intertwined, turning into a phantom of a bloody lynx that was ten meters tall.

Sword Ray appeared in the phantom eyes of the lynx.

This lynx already has the shadow of a tiger.

Going back to ancient times, maybe the lynx and the tiger clan really have some kind of connection.

Standing in the thatched hut, Han Muye narrowed his eyes while looking at the phantom of the lynx.

On this lynx, he saw a lot of secrets.

A trace of tiger blood, and many other mixed forces.

The demon clan of the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons devours various bloodlines to improve their bloodlines, and before they know it, various bloodline forces merge.

Purification or blending is the same path.

There are many options for meditation. "boom--"

In the distance, there was a roar.

Dao Dao qi and blood phantoms appeared.

The strong man of the mountain raccoon.

Xiang Lingshuang stood up and bent down slightly so that he did not overturn the thatched roof.

"Senior Brother Han, should I go take a look?"

The aura of power coming from there is much heavier than that of the Lynx tribe.

Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "I want to see if they are qualified to be swordsmen."

The direction he looked at was the position of the altar in front.

Each of the lynx people stood up, holding a short blade in their hands, turning into a black phantom and quietly disappearing.

If it wasn't for Han Muye's control of the Lynx clan's heritage, he wouldn't even be aware of where these Lynx people went.

A look of surprise appeared on Xiang Lingshuang's face.

In the hut, the white fox lying on the long table also raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

In the distance, one after another, full of qi and blood, the mountain raccoon people wearing half-length black armor rushed to the tribal station.

The power displayed by these raccoons is the power of the Foundation Establishment.

With the power of these mountain raccoons, they can completely crush the entire lynx tribe.

No wonder this tribe could only be a vassal of the Shanli clan.

"kill--"

The Shanli clan master who ran at the forefront drank and roared. The long-handled battle axe in his hand waved, causing wind blades one after another to hit the tribal station.

Only he shouted loudly, and suddenly his face changed.

A gray-black figure appeared five feet in front of him, holding a short black blade and stabbing him in the chest.

"Thorn-"

The short blade stabbed on the black armor, bringing out a stream of sparks.

The face of the strong Shanli clan first turned pale with fear, and then turned red with rage.

He was actually stabbed at close range by a weak lynx!

"Go to hell—"

The axe in his hand was raised high.

At this moment, three short blades flashed from his armpit and neck!

Blood splattered!

This strongman of the Shanli tribe with a combat power above the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage was assassinated just like that!

The blood threads turned into nothingness, obviously being collected by the surrounding Lynx clansmen.

In the secret realm of Myriad Demons, beheading a strong enemy can absorb the power of the opponent's bloodline.

This is the fastest way to increase the combat power of Cultivation Base.

This is also the most dangerous reason among the Myriad Demon secret realms.

As long as you kill, you can gain power.

However, this also happened to protect the continuation of many weaker races.

The powerful race, the strong, disdain to kill the weak.

Get no real benefit.

"Not bad." Han Muye said softly, watching a neat assassination.

Xiang Lingshuang didn't seem to believe it, and stood there, a little stunned.

If these Bobcats had such combat power before, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

The assassination of the beaver strong is just the beginning.

One after another, the Lynx people walked out of the station, turned into black phantoms, and rushed to the battlefield.

They are faster and more bizarre.

Someone got close, and the short blade in his hand was just a cross cut, which cut the wrist and tendon of the Shanli strong man, and then stabbed the front, and the short blade was stuck between the gaps in the chest and abdomen armor.

Someone raised his hand, and the short blade in his hand flew out, whirling in mid-air, sweeping the necks of several strong beavers, bringing out bloody flowers.

fencing.

Murder.

The blood light at this time is coquettish, and every rise is the passing of a life.

Huang Zhihu bit his lip, as if he didn't dare to look, but seemed to be attracted by the fleeting Sword Ray.

Xiang Lingshuang stood there, clenched his fists tightly, and whispered in his mouth: "If you kill people like this, you won't have blood on your hands..."

During a tea time, more than a thousand mountain raccoon masters were beheaded.

The blood of those Lynx people who took the shot was surging, and several of them had a sudden aura above their heads.

This is the appearance of the Cultivation Base Realm improvement.

Introducing the power of qi and blood into the body, beheading strong enemies, at this moment, these Lynx people are no longer the low-level groups that were enslaved by other groups before.

When the last panicked Shanli clan master was overtaken by a Sword Ray and directly chopped his spine, cheers broke out on the battlefield.

Many lynx people knelt on the ground, their faces flushed.

The Shanli tribe that enslaved them was defeated so easily.

"Bam—"

On the altar in the center of the tribe, a flame rose.

The golden flame emits a golden-red halo, with warm light shining through.

All the Lynx clansmen who were bathed in the brilliance of this flame were full of qi and blood.

Bloodline power increased!

At this moment, all the Lynx people in the tribe felt that the power of their own bloodline had changed.

Strength, speed, and even Shouyuan.

The improvement of bloodline strength is all-round.

Shan Cang's figure appeared on the altar, with golden demon patterns flashing all over his body,

It is much stronger than before.

With a movement, Shan Cang fell in front of Han Muye.

"Master, do you need us to attack the Shanli tribe here?"

Devouring the power of the opponent's bloodline can improve one's own power.

Shan Cang had already thought of attacking and killing the Shanli tribe.

Now that the power of the entire group has been enhanced, it can no longer contain the restlessness in its heart.

This is how the demon clan is, and they often follow the power in the blood.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the flames on the altar.

In that flame, there is a trace of power feeding back.

As the master of bloodline power, Han Muye can also benefit from this big victory.

It seems that many demon powerhouses have benefited from secret realm, soaring into the sky because of the increase in bloodline power.

"Go." Han Muye waved his hand, then turned to look at Xiang Lingshuang: "Go ahead, the Shanli clan might have hidden powerhouses."

Xiang Lingshuang's face flashed red, hesitated, and nodded.

Han Muye saw that he hadn't killed anyone, so he deliberately let him follow.

This kid's strength is strong enough, but he's just too benevolent.

If you want to go far on the road of cultivation, how can you not get blood on your hands?

The eight thousand lynx people quietly left the station.

When it was dark, these people were covered in Blood Qi and quietly returned.

When they set foot on the tribal residence, the flames on the altar shrouded and turned into flames of ten feet, illuminating the night.

A vigorous bloodline force rushed into Han Muye's body.

"It seems that several sword techniques can be integrated into the bloodline."

Looking at the flames on the altar, Han Muye whispered.

In one day, the combat power of these lynx people increased tenfold.

This is a good start.

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