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Chapter 182, the rise of the blood demon ancestor

Chun Yangzi also wanted to eliminate these coastal ghosts, just for monks. Eliminating evil ghosts is one of the few ways they can obtain the merit technique.

But Zhang Qing said that there are more than 10 million evil spirits along the coast, and there are more than 100,000 evil spirits at the level of the control object, and it is still increasing. There are tens of thousands of evil spirits and ghosts, which is already more than the Yin God cultivators in the entire cultivation world.

Chun Yangzi and the others discussed for a long time and thought that they would still announce the news to the world, otherwise it would be impossible for them to save these evil spirits.

The undead ghost can be said to be the enemy of living creatures all over the world. If one or two ghosts of the first level of ghosts and gods really appear, it will be detrimental to the world to suffer a great disaster in the Dharma-Ending Death Calamity. In the face of such a disaster, the problems of the Great Qi court are nothing.

Soon the Cultivation Alliance announced the news of this undead natural disaster to the whole world, calling on everyone in the world to come to the coast to save the evil spirits!

Along the coast of Daqi, an endless blood cloud was absorbing the resentment from all directions. If Xu Hao was here, he would find his old friend, the Blood Demon Ancestor, who was practicing here. Not only did his strength completely recover, but his blood cloud was more than 10 times larger.

Although the coast has now become a ghost realm, it is a holy place for demonic monks like the Blood Sword Ancestor.

The battle a few months ago caused tens of millions of living creatures to die here, and tens of thousands of cultivators were bleeding here. The Yangshen monk standing at the top of the world also died in double digits, and even the only two pure Yang monks in the world died here.

When the news of this war spread all over the world, the Blood Demon Ancestor knew that his chance to improve his strength had come.

He secretly came to the center of the battlefield, where Tian Wei and Ao Luo died together, spent more than a month of energy, and finally found a little remaining essence and blood from Tian Wei and Ao Luo, and then collected the essence and blood of daily trips, out of the body, Yin Shen, imperial objects and ordinary people.

After three months of hard work, tens of millions of people were resentful and the essence and blood of tens of thousands of cultivators. The cultivation of the Blood Demon Ancestor has made rapid progress and has entered the realm of the second-grade pure Yang, and has not even stopped. The endless resentment was absorbed by him, and his strength was quickly pushed to the level of Pure Yang perfection. As long as he furthered, he could become a cultivator at the first-grade ascension realm. Ascension in the sky is close to him. It can be said that the Blood Demon Ancestor has become the real number one person in the Demon Sect in thousands of years.

But this step made him tightly, and he felt as thin as a bottleneck, but he couldn't break through.

"Why is this!" The Blood Demon Ancestor roared unwillingly.

Although his strength has reached the level of No. 1 in the world, it is meaningless to not be able to ascend to the upper realm.

No matter how powerful the Blood Demon Ancestor is in this world, no matter how strong the power is, the limitation is here. Just like a giant over two meters living in a room of 2.5 meters, you can reach the roof with your head up. This feeling is very depressing. What the Blood Demon I am thinking about now is to ascend to the upper realm and become a cultivator like the Heavenly Immortal Golden Immortal.

"Does it take to slaughter all the people in this world to break through to the first level?"

As soon as the Blood Demon Ancestor said this, he felt lingering in fear. His divine thoughts were warning him that if he really did such a thing, he would definitely die.

"Is there any hidden master in this world?" The Blood Demon Ancestor felt strange. Logically speaking, his strength was invincible in the world, and it was impossible for anyone to threaten him. How could there be a threat of death?

However, when you think about the battle between the sea clans, you don’t know that Tian Wei became a pure Yang cultivator, and it is possible that the world really hides one or two masters who can deal with him.

The plan to destroy the world is impossible. The Blood Demon Ancestor can only stand on the beach and look at the boundless sea, thinking about where his chance is?

At this time, he saw a Yin God and the evil spirit moving towards the sea. The marine creatures along the way were in great trouble. As long as it was an Yin God and the evil spirit, they would definitely be killed by him. The evil spirit went deeper and deeper into the sea, leaving a blood mark. However, in the end, this Yin God and the evil spirit were destroyed by two sea clans. Although the evil spirit was strong, they did not have the intelligence and could not fully exert their strength.

Now the sea tribe has arranged more than tens of thousands of monks along the coast to resist the attacks of these evil spirits.

After Ao Luo's death, the senior leaders of the sea clan were busy fighting for power and profit, and robbing the position of the Sea Emperor left by Ao Luo. The entire sea clan's forces were divided into four or five. Under such circumstances, they naturally did not want to spend much effort on these evil spirits and set up a line of defense and ignore them.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at the destroyed ghost and his heart lit up, as if he had seized the opportunity to break through.

He grabbed a monk from the Haizu's imperial sphere, and later he went to the place where the most violent aura was, where countless evil spirits were floating scattered here. Even in broad daylight, these evil spirits were not affected.

These evil spirits slowly merge together like water droplets. When their strength reaches the level of Yin Shen, they will continue to move towards the sea. It can be said that this is a evil spirit processing factory.

"I really can't imagine how strong the strength of all the evil spirits in this area would be if they were integrated together?" Then I was jealous. If all the magic powers of these evil spirits were contained in their blood clouds, it would be no problem to ascend in the sun.

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon Ancestor threw the sea monks into great power. The aura of the ocean made these evil ghosts crazy. They quickly tore the sea monks into pieces and swallowed all their bodies and souls.

The Blood Demon Ancestor flew in the sky, spreading his boundless blood clouds and said, "As long as you become a part of me, I will avenge you!"

These evil ghosts did not think too much, and all of them were gushing into the blood cloud. The blood demon ancestor's bright red blood cloud became dark red after being contaminated with the evil spirit of the evil ghost.

Soon, millions of demons around him merged into the blood cloud. The Blood Demon Ancestor felt that he was full of energy and his mana increased by more than 10 times. However, these mana powers were mottled, scattered and confused, and mixed with this strong obsession. If the Blood Demon Ancestor could not help these demons complete their obsessions, he would definitely be backfired by the demons.

But the Blood Demon Ancestor didn't care. Just as he said, he was not worried that he could not fulfill the obsession of these evil ghosts. When the evil ghosts along the coast were saved by him, I think the Heavenly Dao should be able to feel his sincerity and let go of the limitations of the realm to become a cultivator in the realm of flying.

When the evil ghost within a radius of hundreds of miles was swept away by the Blood Demon Ancestor, he laughed and entered the depths of the ocean.
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