Kill the Demon King from the Demon Slayer Dungeon

Lonely and Nan Mengchang glanced at Shentu Yuangang with contempt.

Lonely also said mercilessly: "You motherfucker is a coward!"

Shentu Yuangang sneered back and said, "You are not a coward, so go down."

Lonely also stared: "You think I dare not, but I am worried that you are outside alone."

Shentu Yuan just rolled his eyes.

Extraordinary, is it really that difficult to admit that you are a coward?

Nan Meng often said: "Since you all don't go down..."

The two looked at him.

"Then I won't go down anymore." Nan Mengchang said, "The ancestral tombs of the human race are all over the seabed, and the area is so large. There are only three of us, and manpower is limited. Let's continue patrolling."

Lonely, Shentu Yuangang nodded, "Good."

The three of them flew away into the distance.

Gorefiend Sea.

Jiang Nan looked at the barrier that couldn't be seen at a glance, flicked his finger lightly, and a drop of purple-golden light dripped on the barrier.

hum!
The enchantment suddenly burst into light.

In the tomb of the ancestors of the human race, pairs of ancient eyes opened.

What a terrifying blood!

The prophesied one... is here!
In an instant, thoughts are intertwined...

The drop of blood forms a vortex channel.

"You all enter the Black God Palace."

"Yes, Master."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Nan brought Luo Qingxian, Hua Mengyao, and Hua Wujin into the Black God Palace, and he stepped into the passage.

As the stars moved, a huge space appeared in front of his eyes.

There are thousands of round white graves in this space.

Each tomb is very huge, densely covered with stars, arranged faintly in circles.

The further to the middle, the bigger the tomb.

Jiang Nan hangs high in the sky. In his line of sight, the diameter of the outermost tomb is about [-] meters, while the huge tomb in the middle is actually [-] meters in diameter.

"There are class distinctions even after death."

Jiang Nan shook his head secretly.

He is not interested in these tombs, what he wants to know most is where the blood dragon crystal is.

He fell down like a meteorite.

But as he fell, everything in front of him changed.

The tombs are gone, replaced by cities.

Those tombs that were originally only a hundred meters in diameter turned into a hundred-mile city in an instant.

To Jiang Nan's surprise, when he landed in a hundred-mile city, there was everything in the city, city guards, streets, shops, crowds, hawkers, and even hawkers.

If he hadn't seen it as a tomb from above, he would have thought that he had come to some kind of city in the wild world.

In the center of the city, a very powerful aura enveloped the whole city.

Obviously, that is the owner of this city.

Or the owner of this tomb.

It's really not safe to die!

Jiang Nan sighed in his heart.

If you die, you die, just lie there peacefully.

Why come up with so many things?

This is obsession?

Or is it just a fake death, not actually dead?
The moment he landed in this city, everyone in the city looked at him.

This kind of scene that is suddenly attracting the attention of all the people is creepy.

When Jiang Nan landed, an extremely cold air poured into his body from the soles of his feet.

It's a pity that this kind of breath has no effect at all on his body of this level.

As soon as he entered, he was burned into nothingness by the tyrannical hot blood.

Jiang Nan was a little disgusted with this sudden 'treatment'.

Of course, it was a bit reckless for him to break into someone's house directly.

In that case, be polite first.

"Jiang Nan, my junior, pay my respects to the seniors here."

Jiang Nan clasped her fists and said.

"Hehe, what a tyrannical body, what a powerful blood, this king likes it!"

A rough voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, everyone disappeared, and a huge figure with a height of [-] meters appeared in the center of the city.

But it was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a strong build, and a leather armor like an iron tower. His eyes looked at Jiang Nan like lightning.

The corners of Jiang Nan's mouth rose slightly, "Senior, are you interested in my body?"

"Well, smart! It's convenient to talk to smart people, and you don't need to beat around the bush."

The strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said appreciatively.

"Your body is the most perfect body that this king has seen for thousands of years. It can be said that not only me, but also those ninth-rank kings above this king, and even eighth-rank kings will covet it.

It's a pity that you came to this king first, and it's God's will for me to get it first! "

Jiang Nan's heart skipped a beat.

This is the outermost area. This guy calls himself the king, but he also said that there are ninth-rank kings and eighth-rank kings above. In other words, the closer to the center, the higher the rank?
I was thinking in my heart, but my mouth didn't stop, and said: "Isn't senior the ancestor of my human race?"

"of course."

The strong man said.

"Since you are the ancestor of my human race, why do you want to take away the body of my junior?"

Jiang Nan asked.

"That's why we built the ancestral tomb in the first place."

The strong man said with a smile.

On the surface, this guy should be a brash guy who can fight but never beeps, not some chatterbox.

But it seems that he has not spoken for many years. For Jiang Nan who suddenly appeared, the strong man showed good patience and talkativeness.

"In order to find the way to heaven, we traveled all over the wild world, but we couldn't find it. In the end, we found a gap here.

However, it seems that the way of heaven has cursed us people in the wild world, or there is something missing in our way that prevents us from passing through the gap in the way of heaven.

After thousands of years of research, we discovered that it turned out to be our own fault.

In other words, it was because of the problems in the wild world that those of us who were born in the wild world also had problems.

Because our world is flawed, and those of us born into it are flawed, our practice is fundamentally wrong.

You should know that the wild world cannot fly.That is because the laws of heaven have flaws.

And this defect is finally transmitted to us practitioners.

We thought we were the darlings of Dao, we were the descendants of the ancient prehistoric times.

But in fact we are just abandoned outcasts.

Our souls have defects, which are congenital and cannot be removed.

The only way is to dissolve the soldiers, to carry out a lot of refining and strengthening in endless time, and finally form a complete soul body.

For example, this king is like this now.

And seizing... uh, merging the physical bodies of you younger generations... is actually for the sake of the human race in the wild world.

Only in this way can we get out of this world and find a future for the barbaric human race.

From this point of view, you have also made contributions to the human race. "

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "You mean 'dedicate yourself to achieve others', just for the future of the human race?"

The strong man nodded, "Exactly."

Jiang Nan also nodded, "Senior, what you said is reasonable, and this junior thinks so too."

The strong man's eyes lit up, "Oh? You really think so?"

Jiang Nan nodded seriously, "I really think so."

"Hahaha, that's really great, come, come, let me merge with you, and you will become me... Uh, let me be a part of you, and we will witness the future of the human race together!"

The strong man laughed, his face full of joy.

But at this moment, a knife appeared in Jiang Nan's hand.

The strong man was taken aback.

It's all about fusion, what are you doing with a knife?
Is it possible that you can still cut me with a knife?

Besides, I don't even have a body, what can you cut with this knife?And it's still in my territory.

This little guy seems to be a master who will not admit defeat.

Hehe, it was really cut, um, this king likes such a stubborn master... Wait, why is this knife so terrifying?
I saw Jiang Nan slashing down with a knife, and the terrifying blood-colored knife light was as bright and hot as the sun, and like a stream of fire, falling from the sky overwhelmingly.

Wherever it passes, everything is destroyed and turned into nothingness.

"Do not--"

The huge body of the strong man was the first to bear the brunt, and it melted like snow in an instant, turning into nothingness.

There are nearly ten thousand soul fruits appearing on the three-color tree.

It can be seen that the strong man has good soul power.

After thousands of years, it is really not easy to maintain such a strong soul power.

When the strong man died, all the buildings on the ground disappeared, revealing a bronze coffin ten meters long and five meters wide.

Jiang Nan just cut it with a knife.

The bronze coffin was torn apart and exploded, and a skeleton inside was turned into powder with the wind.

A glistening scarlet object beneath the ground was revealed.

The shining light of this object caught Jiang Nan's eyes.

Blood Dragon Crystal!

The corner of Jiang Nan's mouth rose.

It turns out that the blood dragon crystal is here.

However, it is estimated that there are blood dragon crystals outside the ancient tomb, but he still doesn't know where those blood dragon crystals are hidden.

Judging from the formations he had learned in the Heaven Casting Palace in the wild world for so many years, he judged that those blood dragon crystals should be at the nodes of the formations.

It's just that the enchantment formation is too big and too complicated, and he still can't find the formation node for a while.

The blood dragon crystals under the bronze coffin are inlaid in it according to a specific formation sequence.

It seems that there are at least nearly ten thousand.

so much!
Jiang Nan's eyes lit up.

Without any hesitation, he just grabbed it with a big hand, and a powerful hand appeared, grabbed all the blood dragon crystals, and put them into the heavenly palace in the three-color tree space.

Jiang Nan counted, and there were 7588 in total.

This is only the outermost ancient tomb, and there are more than 7000 blood dragon crystals.

There are so many ancient tombs here.

Moreover, the deeper you go, the higher the level of the ancient tomb, and there should be more blood dragon crystals.

The corners of Jiang Nan's mouth unconsciously drew a nice curve.

With the destruction of the bronze coffin, all the blood dragon crystals were taken out.

The ancient tomb was torn apart and exploded.

Jiang Nan appeared outside.

What caught the eye was a white ancient tomb.

But in his eyes, these are not ancient tombs.

It is a soul fruit, an innumerable blood dragon crystal.

This Blood Demon Sea really came at the right time.

Originally, Luo Qingxian, Hua Mengyao, and Hua Wujin were going to be released.

But now, he doesn't want to do that.

Many people are powerful, but too many people will be too eye-catching.

He is better alone.

Relatively low-key, but also able to cover people's eyes and ears.

The old people here are probably looking at him... Well, they are also waiting for him.

Judging from the performance of the strong man just now, the other old immortals are probably looking forward to his arrival.

Of course, this is something to look forward to in the early days.

Later stage...it's hard to say.

Let's start with the perimeter first.

Jiang Nan excitedly entered the second ancient tomb.

From the outside, the ancient tomb with a diameter of [-] meters was closed, but miraculously, he could walk in directly.

It's as if this ancient tomb is a fake at all.

Jiang Nan knew that the ancient tomb was real and had a formation. When he approached, the old immortal inside would not move, and the formation would be automatically opened for him.

The existence of formations was originally intended to allow younger generations to enter, to allow these old immortals to seize their homes, or to have other uses.

The ancestors of the human race in the wild world...the morals are not that noble.

Therefore, Jiang Nan will not have any psychological burden, let alone be soft-hearted.

He entered the second ancient tomb, and in front of him was not a city, but a village.

The children in the village are playing and laughing, and under the old locust tree at the head of the village, some old men are enjoying the shade with cattail fans.

Some women were carrying water, and some men were drying grain on the field.

It was almost noon at this time, but some houses were still smoking, obviously cooking.

There is a small square in the village, and one of the teenagers is punching a stake against the scorching sun.

There are several children bouncing around and frolicking, and even a few decent ones are learning to punch from him.

Jiang Nan looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly.

Just like the real thing.

He felt that this scene should be the best memory in the mind of the owner of the ancient tomb.

Just like the previous city, it could be said that the strong man was a city lord before.

And now this one, I'm afraid I have lived in this place since I was a child, but after I left, this place has become the best memory.

With Jiang Nan's arrival, everyone in the village looked over.

Jiang Nan knew that whether these people were male or female, old or young, they were all one person.

However, one of them must be the main soul.

If I didn't guess wrong, the main soul should be the boxing boy.

Sure enough, the boy smiled heartily at Jiang Nan and said, "You're here."

The man is a teenager, but his voice is a thick middle-aged voice, which seems very inconsistent.

Jiang Nan looked around and said, "This is not bad. Is this where you lived when you were young?"

A pure smile appeared on the boy's face, and he said, "Exactly."

"You can come from Zhang Shan's side, it is obvious that Zhang Shan has failed, can I ask, how did he fail?"

Jiang Nan's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a smile, "You don't know?"

"Of course I don't know. He is in his world and I am in mine. It's like two villages separated by a big river. How can I know what happened in his village?"

said the boy.

Jiang Nan nodded, "That's a good analogy. You look more like a scholar than a martial artist."

"Huh? Can you tell I've read?"

The boy said in surprise.

Jiang Nan was speechless, this is just a metaphor, you still take it seriously.

"Of course." Jiang Nan said as a matter of course: "A person's speech and behavior can tell whether this person has the quality of self-cultivation, and your quality of self-cultivation is higher than that person's quality."

"His self-cultivation quality Zhang Shanpi." The boy said, "By the way, you haven't told me how he failed."

"I can tell you this." Jiang Nan said, "But before I tell you, you have to tell me how the sea water in the Blood Demon Sea outside comes from, and what effect it has."