Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

Chapter 263 Demon Saint Essence Blood!

Sound waves swept through this space like a storm. Everything seemed to be turned into nothingness under the impact of the sound waves, and a dark light shrouded the place.

On the top of the mountain, the Demon Saint of Underworld sat back on his throne, and his already illusory soul became much more transparent.

Obviously, the previous attack consumed too much of his strength.

Demon Saint Huangquan raised his head and looked at the space, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Because, Lu Chuan's soul shadow was actually not damaged at this moment, and there was a faint ring of fire around the soul shadow.

This circle of fire seemed weak, but it contained a terrifying temperature that made people stagger. It was precisely in this way that those devastating soul sound wave attacks could not harm the soul of Lu Chuan wrapped inside.

"It is worthy of the famous skill of the Underworld Demon Saint. Just using a remnant soul has such power!"

Lu Chuan removed the protection of his natal divine fire and spoke lightly.

"This kind of strange fire is indeed very powerful, but I don't recognize it. I'm afraid it's a new strange fire that has appeared in recent years!"

"But no matter what, you are the only one who has withstood the wrath of hell in these years..."

After a while, a rare smile appeared on the face of Demon Saint Huang Quan. He slowly leaned against the throne and said in a sad tone: "This day has finally come!"

"Since I have no regrets, I can leave!"

Lu Chuan cupped his hands and said that there is only one remnant soul left of the Underworld Demon Saint, and it is the existence of essence and blood that allows this remnant soul to survive to this day. When Lu Chuan takes away the essence and blood, the Underworld Demon Saint will completely dissipate. In this world.

"You have withstood the wrath of the underworld, and what you want will naturally be given to you!"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan was noncommittal. With a flick of his finger, a wave of soul flashed out and finally floated in front of Lu Chuan.

Feeling the soul fluctuation, Lu Chuan hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it in his hand.

His soul is protected by the divine fire of his life, and is tempered and strengthened day and night. He is not worried about what the Underworld Demon Saint will do.

At this moment, as soon as the wave started, it turned into a stream of information and quickly poured into Lu Chuan's mind.

Suddenly, a complete list of cultivation methods appeared in Lu Chuan's mind. The ancient-style fonts made Lu Chuan feel a little happy.

In that information, there is not only the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu, but also the cultivation methods of Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm.

"Thank you very much. Your talents and talents are quite good. It's just a pity that you were born in the wrong era!"

Lu Chuan clasped his fists again to express his gratitude.

"My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on what I have learned... Your soul power has already met the conditions for cultivating the Wrath of the Underworld!"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan smiled slightly, and spread his palms, and with the spreading of his palms, faint golden streams suddenly appeared on his phantom body.

All these trickles converged towards his palm, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid.

As soon as the golden liquid appeared, Lu Chuan felt an extremely domineering energy wave.

"Is this the blood essence of the Demon Saint of Huangquan..."

Looking at the golden liquid, Lu Chuan could clearly feel the huge strange energy contained in it.

Even though Lu Chuan has now reached the level of Five-Star Fighting Saint, this demon saint blood can still bring some benefits.

Even if one-tenth or even one-twentieth of it is divided, there is still a chance for an ordinary half-saint to be promoted to a fighting saint. "Alas, I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still can't take that last step!"

Huangquan Yaosheng gently stroked the golden liquid with his palm, and there was endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

The reason why this remnant soul has been able to exist for so many years is because of the blood of the demon saint.

Now, the essenceless blood has left the body, and the residual soul is also approaching the end of its life and dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the moment when the Underworld Demon Saint dissipated, the mountain peaks and the throne all collapsed with a rumble, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Lu Chuan also sighed softly, his body trembled, and his illusory body slowly disappeared into this space.

When his figure disappeared, the stone monument space also quietly disappeared with a scoff.

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In the outside world, Yao Ming has been guarding Lu Chuan's body fiercely, not daring to be careless in the slightest, for fear that other people would appear and affect Lu Chuan.

He could vaguely understand that Lu Chuan separated his soul from his body without any worries, and he was not afraid of anyone doing anything to his body.

And if someone destroys Lu Chuan's body, he, as the guardian, will not fulfill his responsibility. When Lu Chuan comes out, he will not end well.

"In the past, the strong men of our clan who entered the stone monument rarely lasted more than half an hour. However, your soul power is extremely powerful, so there shouldn't be anything wrong!"

Seeing that Lu Chuan hadn't come out for so long, Yao Ming frowned slightly.

At this moment, the stone tablet suddenly burst out with a burst of intense light, and under this light, a soul figure quickly flew out of it and entered the body of the figure sitting on the stone pier.

"Sir, how's it going?"

Yao Ming asked.

"The remaining soul in the stone tablet has dissipated!"

"boom!"

Just as Lu Chuan finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from the stone tablet in front of him. Immediately, above the stone tablet where one finger and one palm print had been, a mouth shape slowly appeared, a strange fluctuation, and from there It emanates from the mouth.

"Huangquan is angry!"

Looking at that mouth shape, Yao Ming was startled for a moment, then his face showed ecstasy, and his soul power quickly spread out.

However, just as his soul power spread into the shape of the mouth, before he could receive the many information contained in it, an extremely powerful soul impact hit his soul fiercely.

"Pfft!"

This fierce impact directly caused Yao Ming to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also shaken away. Finally, he fell down the towering stairs in an extremely embarrassed manner. A moment later, he was in a mess and his face was a little pale. And up.

"It's such a terrifying soul shock, it seems that I still can't meet the conditions for practicing Huang Quan Tian Fu..."

Yao Ming also smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed regretfully.

"Although the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu has been engraved on the stone tablet, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice it. With your soul power, if there is no big opportunity, I am afraid that in the past few hundred years, you will not be able to practice it. It may not be able to meet its cultivation conditions..."

Lu Chuan glanced at Yao Ming and said bluntly.

(End of this chapter)