Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1531
"That is……"

The crowd turned pale in shock. Such a huge divine bird appeared in the sky above Misty Immortal City, almost burning the entire void.

The oncoming heat wave turned the world into a big melting pot. Even though they were separated by a long distance, many people with lower cultivation levels felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they were about to be scorched, as if they could be burned at any time. die.

"That's right, it's the legendary sun god bird, exactly the same as the totem of the god bird depicted in the ancient books!"

Someone yelled affirmatively, with a thick expression of shock written all over his face.

The Sun God Bird is the absolute overlord of demons, the God of Flame, overwhelming other races, and has a powerful strength that surpasses that of the Great Sage of Immortal Dao.

In the first year of Chaos, the great monsters ran rampant in the world, and no one could fight against them. However, no matter how powerful the big monster was, it would be overshadowed in front of the Sun God Bird, and it did not dare to fight against it.

"No, this is not a sun bird. If it is a real sun bird, it is absolutely impossible for the protective formation of Misty Immortal City to be able to resist it. If the old man is not wrong, this sun bird should be the drop of the bird." Manifested by essence and blood.”

"Sacred blood has spirit, so it can reveal its original appearance. Even if this bird is not a real sun bird, it is definitely not something that monks below the emperor can surrender, let alone refine it."

"Weird, its power seems to be weakening, what's going on?"

"I know, the divine blood is sealed in the fairy source, so that the power will not be lost, and once the protection of the fairy source is lost, the power of the divine blood will quickly dissipate. Obviously, Han Wuji unsealed the fairy treasure , but did not collect the divine blood immediately."

"This drop of divine blood is the life essence of the Sun Divine Bird. Although Han Wuji has a high level of cultivation, he may not be able to control it, let alone collect it. If he really wants to get this blood, I think he will have to wait for a while. "

At this moment, some immortal saints and immortal kings in the city were all alarmed by the divine bird hovering high in the sky, and they jumped into the air one after another, with fiery eyes, but they dared not try to approach.

With their cultivation base, they can freely enter and exit certain sun stars, but they cannot stop the divine flames released by the divine bird.

The divine flame, with the divine bird as the center, raged all over the sky, covering the sky for thousands of miles. The light was scorching hot and the temperature was extremely high. Even a small ray of divine flame could instantly burn them to ashes.

"As expected of the Sun Divine Bird, the divine flame contained in a drop of its divine blood is actually so terrifying."

People gasped and knew the whole leopard from a glimpse, which shows how tyrannical the sun bird was in the past.

"The blood of the gods belongs to the son of God. Whoever dares to fight with me, I will destroy his nine clans."

At this moment, in the direction of the north of the city, two figures rushed into the air, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Daosheng and Han Wuji?
"This drop of divine blood has already been bought by the old man. Please also sell my ancient god Han's face and don't try to snatch it."

Compared with Han Daosheng's overbearing, Han Wuji is obviously much calmer.

Han Wuji also understood that the presence of divine blood would definitely attract the attention of monks from all over the world, although there was no one in this misty fairy city who could threaten him.

But outside of Piaomiao Immortal City, it is unknown whether there are other immortal masters hiding.

"Haha, Immortal King Wuji's aura is unstable. Could it be that when he cut the source, he accidentally touched the prohibition of the Immortal Treasure and hurt his vitality?"

A short stature old man in black robe with a cold breath laughed. He was a middle-ranked Immortal King of the fourth heaven of the Immortal King Realm.

A drop of natal blood essence of the sun god bird is a real fetish. If Han Wuji took away the god blood in private, outsiders might really dare not have other thoughts.

But now, the divine blood has no owner, and Han Wuji looks very weak, so that is another matter.

Of course, it is not easy to snatch the divine blood from under Han Wuji's nose. Even if they succeed by chance, the Ancient God Han's family will never give up afterwards.

However, there are pros and cons, if one can obtain this drop of divine blood and refine it smoothly, one's strength will also be greatly improved.

"Even if the old man is injured, he can kill you with his bare hands, get out!"

Han Wuji scolded with displeasure.

"The anger hurts the body, Wuji Immortal King please extinguish the fire, I just go."

The old man in black robe laughed, but he did not leave Piaomiao Xiancheng, but randomly found a tall building to settle down, and stared at the divine bird above without blinking.

That divine bird was transformed by divine blood, and it probably won't be long before it will return to its original form, revealing its true form, and it won't be too late to consider whether to fight for it.

"hateful!"

Han Daosheng's face was extremely ugly. He had long regarded the divine blood as something in his pocket. Who would have thought that as soon as the fairy treasure was cut open, the divine bird's essence and blood would take the opportunity to escape into the sky and manifest into a sun divine bird in the sky.

What made him even more angry was that when Han Wuji was still unsealing the Xiancang, he was backlashed by the superficial prohibition of the Xiancang, and was seriously injured.

Although Han Wuji had swallowed the healing elixir, his wounds would not heal in a short time, so his fighting strength would be greatly reduced.

"Young Master, you don't need to worry. Even if this old slave loses his life, he will keep this drop of divine blood."

Han Wuji said in a low voice, he was also to blame for being careless about this matter, if he brought the fairy treasure containing the divine blood back to the Han family and then unsealed it, it would not cause the current troubles.

"how long will it take?"

The longer the delay, the more unfavorable, Han Daosheng just wanted to refine the divine blood as soon as possible, so that the ancient divine blood in his body could be advanced.

As the young master of the ancient god Han's family, Daosheng Han has a strong bloodline of the ancient gods, and only the blood essence of the Sun Godbird can strengthen his bloodline again, and even obtain some kind of innate supernatural power from the Sun Godbird.

"Soon, with the help of the old servant, the young master will be able to try to devour the blood of the gods after half a stick of incense."

Han Wuji thought for a while.

……

"Crazy, what are you going to do!?"

Somewhere in the southern city, Duan De's face suddenly changed, because Yang Xuan beside him jumped off the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon.

"Lin Feng, what do you want?"

Ancestor Yuhua's eyelids twitched slightly, he vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help showing a bit of worry on his face.

"This is the best time to win the blood of the gods, and the disciples are going to give it a go."

Yang Xuandao, he also wanted to wait for the power of the divine blood to decay to a certain level before taking action, but at that time, the difficulty of taking the blood would undoubtedly increase too much.

"You are really crazy!"

Fang Baiyu was shocked, now is the time when the power of the divine blood is the strongest, even Han Wuji and other high-ranking immortal kings dare not approach, but Yang Xuan is going to refine the divine blood, so what is it?
"Are you sure?"

The ancestor of Yuhua asked in a deep voice, Yang Xuan is definitely not a reckless person, since he decided to act now, he must have something to rely on.

"It's [-]% sure. Whether it will be successful or not, you have to try it to know."

Yang Xuan whispered.

"Crazy, my little ancestor, don't be so brave, can you?"

Still [-]% sure, why didn't Yang Xuan just say [-]% sure, Duan De thought it was impossible.

"are you serious!?"

Patriarch Yuhua had a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Of course, the disciple will not make fun of his own life."

Leaving a word, Yang Xuan has already stepped into the sky, facing the blazing fire, and flew straight towards the divine bird.

(End of this chapter)