"What a bastard, it's very important to Your Highness now. You dare to cheat and be scammers at this time. You deserve to die!" The old woman cursed, and then a thin palm suddenly rested on the beast king's forehead. In an instant, the beast king let out a miserable cry.

Countless blood kept gushing out of its chest, bright red and dazzling!

Gradually, the entire formation changed differently at this time.

The woman kneeling in front of the light pillar seemed to feel something. She opened her eyes and looked behind her. Seeing the beast king gasping heavily, with a prayer in her eyes, the woman sighed softly and said, "Grandma, let it go. It was not intentional. It was already pregnant. Such a large amount of blood loss will affect the children in its womb."

"Yes, Your Highness!" After the old woman said, she raised her hand and threw the beast king out.

When the Beast King was about to fall heavily to the ground, another old woman stretched out her hand and waved her hand, and a green light appeared, instantly wrapping the Beast King's body.

The rich law of life is rapidly recovering the Beast King's body.

"Roar—" the Beast King let out a terrifying roar.

"I'm not grateful to Your Highness. If you hadn't been kind, I would have to teach you a lesson today!" One of the old women shouted in a low voice.

The beast king quickly got up from the ground, crawled on the ground, making low whimpers from his mouth.

"Okay, go and cultivate well, but don't go too far, otherwise the influence of the demon soul fragrance will appear, but the fetus in your abdomen will be even more unsafe." The woman said softly.

The Beast King let out a roar, walked slowly to the side, and waited quietly, but did not leave.

Seeing this scene, one of the old women couldn't help but smile and said, "This guy knows gratitude. The law of life just now not only made up for its essence and blood loss, but also made the fetus in its womb gain many benefits."

"This is all the kindness of Your Highness." Another old woman said.

"Okay, the four grandmas, the Holy Ancestor's bloodline is about to recover, and it is the most important time. We must be extremely careful!" said the woman.

The four old women also nodded with serious expressions.

In the light column, a dry corpse was lying quietly on the stone platform in front of the woman, and the corpse was covered by countless red lights. Blood continued to pour into the corpse through the formation. As the blood became more and more, the red light on the corpse became brighter and brighter.

Gradually, the dried corpse gradually changed under the watering of countless blood. The originally dry skin began to become full, and the rotten flesh and blood began to grow slowly...

"Everything is fast, it's about to succeed!" Seeing the changes in the corpse on the stone platform, the old woman immediately urged.

"It's done, it's finally done. A few years ago, my Saint Ancestor's bloodline is finally going to be replied!" An old woman burst into tears.

Even the woman whose appearance was wrapped in mysterious mist could not help but tremble slightly. She stared at the recovered corpse on the stone platform with great nervousness.

And just above the treetops not far from the stone platform, Jiang Heng was also staring at the corpse with great nervousness.

"Senior, are you sure you want to do this?" Jiang Heng asked in a deep voice.

"You have to do this, maybe this method is your only way out!" The voice of the weapon spirit also seemed extremely serious.

"Senior, but now I..."

"But even if you find your wife and daughter now, what can you do? Your wife's Nine Laws are rare in eternal ways. If even she encounters a crisis, even if you appear in front of her, what can you do? Will you die with her?" Qi Ling asked coldly.

"senior!"

"What you can do now is to seize the fortune in front of you, and maybe there is a glimmer of life. This is the holy fortune of the entire Dongtu. If you miss it, from now on, you will be hopeless to become a saint. Then your wife and daughter will still not live long."

The words of the spirit of the weapon were inserted into Jiang Heng's heart like a sharp knife.

"I once told you that the path to destiny is the path to destiny. People or things related to you will suffer unimaginable hardships because of you. Now your cultivation is still weak and has not attracted the attention of fate. When one day you become a threat, you will find that you will become the root of suffering.

All you cherish, care about, love you, and protect you are destroyed under the control of fate! And the only thing you can do is to move forward and keep getting stronger. Only by constantly jumping out of the control of fate can you have the opportunity to keep the comfort of those around you. You need to seize any opportunity to become stronger, instead of worrying about what you shouldn't worry about like now!"

"If you still look back and forth like now, you will never be able to get rid of your destiny. I can only tell you so much. What choice should you make is up to you."

Listening to the words of the weapon spirit, Jiang Heng's expression gradually became solemn. He gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes gradually became cold. Looking at the dry corpse on the stone platform, his expression finally showed a desire.

The corpse on the stone platform completely recovered from its dry state. At this moment, a hazy mist suddenly appeared, wrapping the corpse.

That is the law of the holy way, and no one can see it!

As the corpse recovered, Jiang Heng vaguely felt that a mysterious force seemed to appear above the entire ancient forest of Black Mountain, stirring the world.

Not only Jiang Heng, but in this moment, the entire Dongtu, those who had touched the edge of the holy path, had sensed it at this moment.

...

In the Dawu Palace hanging high above the sky, the Dawu Saint Emperor Su Cangtian slowly opened his eyes, as if two hot suns suddenly appeared in the dark void, illuminating the entire void.

Such eyes appeared one after another in a short period of time until nine pairs of eyes appeared, and each pair of eyes looked down at the sky and earth like a god.

"It's been more than a thousand years, and the opportunity to become a saint is reappearing. Everyone, don't be fine!" A voice slowly rang out in the void, which was the voice of Emperor Xuelong.

"The Emperor of the Human Race, this is the holy fortune of my demon race. Can't you interfere?" A demon saint suddenly shouted.

"Stop it? The entire eastern land is so vast. The nine holy paths are there. Your demon clan is alone and only leaves the three paths for me. Now that my human clan is becoming stronger, your demon clan should give up one path!" A voice resounded throughout the void.

The person who spoke was the Human Emperor of Xichen Empire.

"Rare!" A loud shout suddenly came from the void.

"How can the holy fortune of my demon clan be allowed to be interfered with?" A demon saint shouted sternly, "Can you and the human race want to stay with my demon clan forever?"

"I will never stop until I die...haha..." Xichen Human Emperor suddenly burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!