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Chapter 303 Mutant Blood Demon Dragon

The daughter of the Yulin Demon Emperor bent her knees and knelt down on the ground facing her father and brother. She kowtowed three times in a row. When she raised her head, her face was covered with tears.

"Father, brother, Yuhuan is gone..." Du Juan's trembling voice floated into the ears of people in the Three Realms. The eyes of Yulin Demon Emperor and his son were filled with tears, and the clenched iron fists seemed to be dripping with water. After a while, there was indeed liquid.

Drops of bright red blood dripped from the cracks in Yulin Demon Emperor's fists...

The separation of flesh and blood is the most tragic thing in the world. How can it be the same in the three realms? Those strong men in the three realms who are actually spiritual birds and beasts can't help but feel sad. How do they know that the next divine pet conference will take place in a thousand years?

What needs to be sacrificed is not your own bones and blood?

Resistance seems so pale and powerless in front of the almighty divine interface. Perhaps the only other option besides surrender is to ascend to the unknown world and assimilate with them as soon as possible!

When Yuhuan's petite figure stumbled into the divine realm to receive the beam of light, Liu Qiankun's eyes were already wet. Compared with the gods who played with people in the three realms, the flesh-and-blood affection between demons and monsters was more important.

Let him be moved.

The two 'followers' who were standing quietly in front of the light beam put the cages in their hands into the light beam with expressionless expressions, and quickly retreated. As soon as they closed their eyes, they fell straight down. They were lying on their backs and never moved again.

He died so strangely, and the light pillar on the altar rose up from the sky, carrying the jade ring and two cages and soaring into the sky.

The eyes of the people in the Three Realms did not leave the altar for a moment, because the moment the light pillar disappeared, there were already three more things on the altar.

Two thumb-sized bottles and a simple unsheathed short knife. A circle of white light shrouded the three items, and waves of majestic and pure Yuan Power spread out, stirring the surroundings.

The air rippled like water waves.

It is definitely not the two bottles that emit light and energy, but the silver-white dagger, the artifact. All eyes are focused on that dagger. Greed, envy, jealousy... all kinds of expressions and eyes can be described as

It was a brilliant sight, and a real artifact was enough to make all the powerful people present feel excited. Of course, in addition to Immortal Emperor Haotian and Liu Qiankun, there were also the father and son of the Demon Emperor Yulin who had lost their relatives and the two young masters of the Blood Dragon Demon Lord...

Liu Qiankun couldn't tell which one was stronger than the Qingming Sword, but he had a vague feeling that this short sword was definitely not as good as the Qingming Sword, and even the Chaos Cauldron should be above it.

Immortal Emperor Haotian stepped forward, bent down and picked up a piece of yellow paper as thin as a cicada's wing. He glanced at the small characters on it and already knew clearly the ownership of these three items.

"The Yulin Demon Emperor receives the Heavenly Demon Divine Sword!" Immortal Emperor Haotian read loudly, and his voice was already eight degrees higher. After saying this, he spread his sleeves and flicked towards the altar, and the short sword floated into the air and flew towards Yulin.

Demon Emperor.

With a bitter look on his face, the Jade Lin Demon Emperor stretched out his palm to take the dagger. As soon as his hand, which was pricked with blood when he clenched his fist, touched the handle of the knife, a light flashed from the blade, indicating that he had successfully recognized its owner.

Looking at this artifact that he had obtained at the cost of his most cherished daughter, the Jade Lin Demon Emperor couldn't help but burst into tears. If he had to choose, he would rather not have even ten artifacts, but he had no right to choose.

"This Yulin Demon Emperor is really rude. He won the divine weapon and didn't even say thank you..." Someone in the Immortal World camp muttered, but in the end he got an angry scolding.

"Shut up, would you be willing to trade your children for this artifact?" The person who refuted was none other than Di Feiyu's father. Thousands of years ago today, he lost his most beloved daughter, but he got

Here comes a magical weapon of unknown use.

There is no doubt about the power of the artifact, but as top experts, they will not be able to fight with opponents of the same level even in a million years. Perhaps they can only wait until they survive the divine tribulation that will come at an unknown time.

Just use it once!

The chewing Immortal Emperor immediately shut his mouth, because with his strength he was far from arrogant enough to think that he could challenge the Tian Yu Sect.

"The Blood Dragon Demon Lord's subordinates and Huayang Immortal Emperor are under the power of the True God's Law." Immortal Emperor Haotian shouted again in a long voice. With a swing of his sleeves, two vials floated up and shot into Huayang Immortal without any bias.

The emperor and the son of a blood demon dragon were in the palm of his hand.

The power of the True God's Law is no less precious than the Demon God Sword. Immortal Emperor Huayang's face showed a bit of joy. In contrast, the son of the Blood Demon Dragon looked sad and angry. He opened the cork and took the bottle.

Immortal Emperor Haotian's expression changed as he poured the power of law into his mouth, but it was too late to stop him.

"Huh!" The son of the Blood Demon Dragon opened his mouth and spit out a stream of white mist. His expression seemed a little confused, because he didn't feel any liquid or anything like that falling into his mouth when he poured it down. There was actually something inside the bottle.

It's already empty.

"Hmph! The power of the True God's Law is obviously a lie." The dragon snorted coldly and threw the empty bottle to the ground angrily.

He is the eldest son of the Blood Demon Dragon Lord, Xueying Long. He had his own reasons for swallowing the power of the True God's Law. On the one hand, he was afraid that with the cultivation of his brother, the Three Extremes Demon Emperor, he would be raped by people in the Three Realms if he left the altar of God.

He took a peek and simply swallowed it. On the other hand, he also had some selfish motives. He had thousands of half-brothers. How could he get a small bottle of it? It would be better to strike first.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing in the small bottle containing the power of the True God's Law, which made him feel sad and a little disappointed.

"Idiot, you don't understand the power of the law yourself but rely on slowly refining it to use it for yourself. This blood demon dragon's approach has wasted the power of the true god's law." Zi Hanxiao understood the power of the law a long time ago.

He also became the overlord of his party. In his eyes, the Son of the Blood Demon Dragon was just an impulsive and reckless boy.

Liu Qiankun nodded quietly. Just now he clearly felt that there was an aura in the white mist exhaled from the mouth of the Demon Dragon's Son that made his heart palpitate...

Ouch!

Xueying Long suddenly let out a high-pitched long groan, and dazzling red lights emitted from all over his body. The clothes around him turned into pieces and scattered with a roar. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, his body expanded and stretched at an extremely frightening speed.

The room was hundreds of feet long, and a huge shadow almost enveloped the entire God's Pet Altar. When I looked up at the sky, I saw that the sun was no longer visible...

The huge body and the ferocious dragon head almost covered half of the sky. The Xueying Dragon had now transformed into a fierce and powerful blood-red dragon...

Hiss!

The overlords of the three realms beside the altar all gasped, and there was an unconcealable panic in their eyes. Many of them instinctively took out their weapons and carefully looked at the mutated dragon.

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