At this moment, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord stands in the void.
He pointed at the black cauldron with one hand, and held a piece of talisman paper in his other hand, chanting a spell that Chu Feng and others did not understand.
Although the power was not terrifying, Chu Feng and others were watching it with concentration.
They all knew that what the Blood-devouring Demon Lord did was definitely not as simple as what they saw in front of them.
Swish——
Suddenly, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord raised his arm, and the talisman in his hand flew towards the black cauldron.
"seal up!!!"
With this soft drink, the talisman suddenly shone brightly and landed at the mouth of the black cauldron.
When the light dissipated, people discovered that the talisman paper had disappeared, but the complex spells on the talisman paper were printed on the black tripod.
Chu Feng could see that the power of the void sacred tree in the black cauldron was like water, but they were very violent, like countless ferocious beasts trying to break free from the cage.
They kept trying to rush out from the mouth of the tripod, but whenever they got close to the mouth of the tripod, countless talismans flashed with light and turned into transparent barriers, blocking the force back.
Sure enough, just as Chu Feng and others thought, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's seemingly simple method was actually extremely powerful. Otherwise... how could he have suppressed such a violent black cauldron and the power of the sacred tree inside it?
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"This power is too violent and still needs to be refined."
"But it worked."
"I can successfully get this power into this black cauldron, thanks to a few friends, thank you very much."
The Blood-devouring Demon Lord cupped his fists and said to Chu Feng and the four of them.
"Lord Demon Lord, this is what subordinates should do."
Zhang Yanfeng and the others naturally did not dare to accept the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's thanks, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground and returned the favor to the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.
"Lord Demon Lord, our clan was harmed by traitors in the Ancestral Martial Star Territory. Please make the decision for us." Zhang Yanfeng took the opportunity to talk about inheritance.
"The three of you will become my successors, and I will teach you the complete blood-devouring demon technique."
"And your tribe can also practice here. This place of mine is specially built for those who practice the blood-devouring demonic art."
"If you and your clan members practice here, your cultivation level will greatly increase."
"But as for the grievances outside, you have to resolve them yourself. I will not interfere." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
"Thank you, Lord Demon Lord."
Zhang Yanfeng and the others were overjoyed, even though the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said that they should resolve those grievances themselves.
However, the complete blood-devouring demonic skill is enough to make them excited.
What's more, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord allowed them to stay here to practice.
At this time, they already had a premonition that their future cultivation speed would advance by leaps and bounds. How could they not be happy? How could they not be excited?
"Xiao Keba, I have something to talk to little friend Chu Feng. You can take these three people out first." Suddenly, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said to Wang Qiang.
"Ah? Old... old thing, what do you want to do?" Wang Qiang's eyes showed caution.
"It has nothing to do with you, get out quickly." As the Blood-devouring Demon Lord spoke, he reached out and grabbed the token, and the token in Wang Qiang's hand fell into his hand.
Immediately afterwards, a black barrier door appeared.
Suction force emerged from the barrier gate, directly sucking Wang Qiang, Zhang Yanfeng, Zhang Shirui, and Zhang Boyi in.
At this moment, Chu Feng and the Blood-devouring Demon Lord were the only two people left in this world.
The Blood-devouring Demon Lord was covered in bandages, and his appearance was really terrifying. Coupled with his powerful strength and his not-so-pleasant name.
Chu Feng felt a little uncomfortable being alone with such a being.
"Senior, what's the matter?" Chu Feng asked.
"I want to know what happened after you entered the Dark Gate." the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Feng was calm on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in his heart.
He felt that the Blood-devouring Demon Lord would not ask this matter for no reason, he must have a purpose.
"Senior, the Dark Gate is a test. After entering it, there are some formations inside. Apart from the formations, there is nothing else." Chu Feng said.
"hehe……"
"Little friend Chu Feng, it turns out that you can also lie."
"I thought that a loyal and courageous person like you wouldn't lie." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord let out a meaningful laugh.
And when he said this, he actually bent down and gave Chu Feng a big salute.
"Senior, what are you doing?" Chu Feng asked.
"Thank you, little friend Chu Feng, for your help."
After saying this, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord stood up and continued: "It's just... I have been waiting in this Void Sacred Tree for so many years, not just to steal the power of the Void Sacred Tree.
"And what I really want should be in little friend Chu Feng's body right now."
"Little friend Chu Feng, you are kind to me, but I am very sorry that I have to take what is in your body now."
choke--
Just as the Blood-devouring Demon Lord finished speaking, Chu Feng turned his wrist, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.
When the evil god appeared, the blood-red flames immediately appeared.
Rumble——
What comes with the Evil God Sword is not only the blood cloud in the sky, but also the powerful power and terrifying aura.
The breath of the Evil God Sword is a breath from hell, which is frightening, terrifying and frightening.
At this time, it is even more threatening to all parties.
Chu Feng directly activated the power of the Evil God Sword from the very beginning.
After all, he was facing the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, a monster that had survived from ancient times. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"This sword is really something. That little boy Wang Qiang didn't lie to me."
"Of course, to have such a magic sword in your body, you are not an ordinary person."
Although, the words of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord sounded like he was praising the power of the Evil God Sword.
However, he did not show a trace of fear, and even showed some contempt.
"Senior, I didn't mean to offend this junior. It's just that senior's words made this junior a little uneasy, so I just drew my sword to defend myself." Chu Feng said.
"You don't think too much about it. I am indeed going to do something bad to you."
"Actually, you should know how powerful that thing is, but you don't know. In fact, you can't control it at all, and you don't deserve it."
"Instead of wasting it, it is better to give it to me." the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
"So, senior knows where she comes from?" Chu Feng asked.
By now, Chu Feng knew in his heart that he could no longer hide this from the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.
To be precise, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord has seen through everything from the very beginning.
Instead of continuing to hide it, it is better to ask what happened and see if we can learn something about the little girl from the mouth of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.