I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

"Brother Shi Kuang, do the three of us continue to stay in this Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters?"

There are only three demigod demon kings left in Wan Yao Valley, one is the demon king of the lion tribe, the other is the demon king of the leopard tribe, and the last one is the demon king of the tiger tribe. It's also secretly forming an alliance.

Moreover, the strengths of these three demon kings are almost the same. In the past few thousand years, the newly promoted demon kings from the breakthrough to the demigod level, compared with other old demigod demon kings in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, are stronger. The difference is more than a star and a half.

Therefore, on weekdays, these three demon kings advance and retreat together, and it can even be said that they are in the same breath, so that they can better establish a firm foothold in this valley of ten thousand demons.

At this moment, the three demon kings are all gathered in one place, smelling the bloody smell that is still lingering in the air, even with the experience of these three demon kings for so many years, they still feel terrified.

Those were not ordinary Demonic Beasts, but a demigod and demon king aloof. Unexpectedly, the final end was so bleak, and they were directly photographed as blood mist, which was no match at all.

Although it was a Dzogchen-level superpower who made the move, such a result was still unacceptable to them. They worked hard to reach the demigod level, even if they wanted to be able to surpass ordinary mortal creatures one day. Overlook everything.

However, the almost one-sided massacre a few years ago caused the three of them to have a wavering thought in their hearts.

Even if one has cultivated to the level of a demigod, it is still far from enough. Perhaps, only after attaining the realm of gods can one be able to completely escape from these bottom-level ants

Regarding the inquiries from the other two demon kings, the lion clan demon king also looked dignified, but he still shook his head and snorted coldly, "Those stupid guys, just because of their own arrogance, to have Eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai, is the one who died in his own hands in the end!"

"Back then, those two humans had already made it clear before they made their move. The target was only to target the purple poisonous demon scorpion. If it weren't for stupid guys like them who wanted to die on their own, how could they have lost their lives in vain!"

"As long as the three of us are smarter, no one will want to trouble us. After all, the race of the three of us is just an ordinary ethnic group, and it's not a rarity."

"For those Dzogchen-level powerhouses, with our low Cultivation Base and inferior bloodline, we may not even be able to enter the opponent's "eyes"

"If it wasn't for occupying a place in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters and taking advantage of the environment of the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, otherwise, even if I had to wait tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, I might not be able to break through the peak Tianjun I'm afraid that you may not be able to cultivate to the demigod level until your lifespan is exhausted."

"If we leave now, I'm waiting for the Cultivation Base of the three of us. I'm afraid that for the rest of our lives, we can only stay in the early stage of the demigod. If you want to go further, it will be as difficult as a mortal ascending to the sky. You should be clear about this point."

Hearing this, the other two demon kings also sighed lightly and nodded. If it is not true that there is absolutely no other way, they definitely do not want to leave the treasured cultivation land of Wan Yao Valley.

Otherwise, with their talent and without the blessing of any special bloodline, after leaving Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, the demigod early stage is almost their limit.

"From now on, let the three of you and I belong to each other's ethnic groups, let them restrain themselves, and don't provoke any strong people who shouldn't be provoked, and you and I will have to suffer together."

Soon, the three of them made a choice, and in the end they chose to stay in the Valley of the Thousand Monsters. However, they had to restrain the arrogance of their respective ethnic groups, not to mention trying to survive with their tails between their legs. At the very least, you can't casually provoke disasters.

In this world, there are simply too many existences stronger than them.

At some point, a terrifying old monster would suddenly appear, and he would clean them up with a single slap.

In the deepest part of Wan Yao Valley, with Lin Xuan's Cultivation Base, the conversation between these three mere demigod early stage demon kings cannot be hidden from his eyes, but, just as the three demon kings said , just based on their situation, Lin Xuan is still far from likable, so naturally he doesn't care.

In contrast, what is hidden under his feet at the moment should attract his attention even more.

With the blessing of mysterious Dao Yun, he can already feel that the things hidden in this Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, in terms of essence alone, are definitely far higher than ordinary demigods, or even quasi-gods.

He even smelled a trace of the unique aura of gods. That kind of supreme majesty is by no means inferior to the current gods like Donghuang. The only thing lacking is that it feels like Lin Xuan, which seems to be missing something vitality.

Immediately, Lin Xuan realized that this should be a dead god, moreover the god of the demon clan, a demon god.

"Hmph, let this old man see what is in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

Lin Xuan let out a low shout, "The next moment," a strange purple-colored light suddenly diffused from his body, directly disappearing into the surrounding void, and then silently enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.

These purple rays of light, like an invisible net, envelop the entire Ten Thousand Monsters Valley little by little, and gradually shrink toward the center where Lin Xuan is.

Soon, Lin Xuan was this big net, and he sensed something strange, and immediately showed joy, and accelerated the shrinking speed of the big net again.

"Got you!"

Suddenly, a look of ecstasy appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and with a big hand, this invisible net also shrank sharply, forcing out a small group of Blood Essence at a depth of tens of thousands of miles underground. , From that illusory state, it has been transformed into a substantial existence again.

Blood Essence is only the size of an ordinary person's thumb. However, the source of divine power contained in it is extremely tyrannical and terrifying. If it erupts, it is enough to tear a quasi-god Dzogchen-level powerhouse into pieces. There will be no soul left.

"Hahaha! God helped me too! This old man deserves this opportunity, hahahaha..."

Looking at the group of Blood Essence in front of him, Lin Xuan's old face was filled with almost crazy ecstasy, "As long as the divine power in this group of Blood Essence is refined, it will definitely be enough to make my Cultivation Base Advance by leaps and bounds, directly rushing to the quasi-god late stage, and even the peak level!"

Feeling the monstrous power emanating from this group of Blood Essence, Lin Xuan was almost certain that this was not an ordinary Blood Essence, but a drop of blood from the heart of the Supreme Demon God.

I don't know why this drop of Blood Essence fell here, but since he was met by his ancestor Yunfu, it is naturally impossible to waste it in vain.

Rather than staying in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for tens of millions of years or even longer, it is better to let him be refined. When he enters the Realm of Gods in the future, he will also become a supreme god, and it is not considered a detriment to this one. The prestige of the demon god.

Lin Xuan grabbed it with his big hand, but he didn't dare to grab it with his bare hands. Instead, he used the mysterious Daoyun's package to exercise the divinity of his whole body to the extreme. But even so, when his palm fell on this ball of blood On the Essence, there were bursts of hissing in an instant.

If it was grabbed with bare hands, I am afraid that his palm (of King Zhao's) has already been corroded and pierced by this terrifying power of the demon god.

Not to mention him, even an ordinary quasi-god powerhouse can't resist the erosion of this supreme divine power.

Even with the help of the mysterious Dao Yun's blessing, it won't last long. At most half a day, the defense will be completely broken. At that time, I'm afraid he will suffer a backlash.

It is not impossible to suffer severe injuries, or damage to the foundation, and directly fall to the Realm of Dzogchen.

It is even more impossible to transfer it to the Yunfu Sect hundreds of millions of miles away.

However, Lin Xuan is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, so he will not hesitate to do things. Even if he made a choice, he stayed in the Valley of Thousand Demons and refined this drop of Blood Essence.

As for the Yunfu Sect, it is enough to casually separate out an incarnation of the spirit and go back to sit in charge.

With his current strength at the Great Perfection level, even if it is just an incarnation of the soul, it is much stronger than the ordinary peak demigods.

Just sitting on one side is completely enough. .