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C589 Demoness



C589 Demoness

2The moment the blood sacrifice was made, Devil Han's entire being instantly changed.    

    

His aura, it was as if he had come from hell. His murderous aura soared to the sky, and so did his yin aura.    

    

The temperature in the royal study instantly dropped by a few degrees.    

    

Upon seeing this, Loong Wuyue and the rest shuddered.    

    

Even Faang Yu was shocked.    

    

"What the hell is this?"    

    

Devil Han glanced at Faang Yu sinisterly and let out a sinister laugh.    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …"    

    

"Such vigorous Qi and blood!"    

    

As he laughed, he slowly raised the demonic blade in his hand.    

    

Faang Yu's aura was instantly locked on by the demon sword.    

    

"This is bad!"    

    

Seeing this, Faang Yu was shocked.    

    

He could clearly feel that Devil Han had become extremely threatening.    

    

"Damn it, I'm the marquis of Ziyi, how could I lose to an ant like you!"    

    

Perhaps Faang Yu was aware of the fear in his heart, but he soon became angry from embarrassment.    

    

In the next moment, he made his move!    

    

BOOM!    

    

Amidst the loud sound, Faang Yu struck out with his palm.    

    

Hundred stages god palm!    

    

King Level cultivation technique, Hundred Step Divine Palm!    

    

This king level technique was not a king level technique in terms of Blue Planet, but rather a classification within the myriad worlds.    

    

Compared to the king level cultivation method of Blue Planet, the two were not even on the same level.    

    

In terms of potential, Faang Yu, who had cultivated in the king level techniques, actually had the possibility of becoming a Conferred King.    

    

However, it was clear that he hadn't grown to that stage yet.    

    

Otherwise, even if Devil Han had used the Blood Sacrifice, he wouldn't have been able to escape. Even if he used this method, he might not be able to do anything to Faang Yu.    

    

But now!    

    

A mere Hundred Step Divine Palm was nothing in Devil Han's eyes.    

    

After the blood sacrifice, all of Devil Han's attributes had increased.    

    

In other words, even though he had yet to reach the level of a Pixue realm, his strength had temporarily entered the level of one in the Pixue realm!    

    

"Die!"    

    

Devil Han shouted and the Demon Saber in his hand finally hacked down!    

    

A cold light flashed!    

    

In the next moment, a stream of blood shot out!    

    

Faang Yu, who was still clapping, suddenly stopped.    

    

Subsequently, an obvious bloody scar appeared on his neck.    

    

A bewitching drop of blood quickly seeped out from his neck!    

    

Pata!    

    

With a light sound, Faang Yu's head rolled down!    

    

Killed in one slash!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Upon seeing this, Loong Wuyue and the rest sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Devil Han was actually so terrifying that even experts from ten thousand worlds could be killed?    

    

"Such fresh blood!"    

    

After killing Faang Yu, Devil Han did not stop.    

    

He casually glanced at Faang Yu's corpse.    

    

The next moment, he stretched out his hand.    

    

A surge of black mist gushed out from his palm.    

    

The black gas instantly wrapped around Faang Yu's corpse.    

    

After that, a rumbling sound could be heard, as if someone was drinking fresh blood.    

    

When Loong Wuyue and the rest heard this sound, they were all horrified and their hairs stood on end.    

    

Too weird, too evil!    

    

What kind of cultivation technique did Devil Han cultivate?    

    

The black gas devoured it quickly, and after a short moment, it let out a burp.    

    

At the same time, Devil Han's originally pale face suddenly turned blood-red.    

    

His cultivation had increased by a tiny bit!    

    

After the blood sacrifice, Devil Han had completely turned into a demon.    

    

He coldly smiled and swept his gaze over the corpses of the other purple robed men.    

    

And then, he did the same thing and devoured all the vital energy and blood of the group of violet-clothed people.    

    

After a moment, all that was left on the ground was a pile of shriveled corpses. It was as if their blood essence had been forcefully sucked dry, an incomparably terrifying sight!    

    


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