Demon Blood Emperor

In the living room, under a round bowl with blooming inscriptions, both Xie Zifeng and Xie Zhenhai were shrouded in it.

In the dazzling brilliance, a vast picture scroll unfolded, above the starry sky, there are fairy mountains and waterfalls, palaces and palaces, among the mountains there are auspicious beasts and birds singing to the moon, at one end of the starry sky, fairy gods In the war, there are thousands of races...

This is a colorful giant painting of the starry sky, which composes a period of unknown history, which makes people yearn for.

Xie Zifeng looked at the giant painting, his mind was completely immersed in it, and there was only shock in his heart, yearning can be used to describe it!

This picture scroll seems to have opened a door, letting him know the size of the world, and his heart is filled with arrogance, the blood in his body seems to be boiling at this moment, Xie Zifeng's eyes are hot, staring at the painting carefully The scenes in the movie seem to be imprinted in my heart.

Xie Zhenhai was not in a hurry to open his mouth. When he saw this painting for the first time, he was extremely shocked. He felt that it was a bit unbelievable. He thought it was a picture scroll created by humans, and there was no such thing as a figure who stepped on the starry sky and traversed the universe. .

But when he kept comprehending this painting, he finally had a clear understanding, knowing the vastness of the world, which is very measurable.

After a long time, Xie Zifeng turned his eyes away from the scroll. Excited in his heart, he said to the old man in front, "Grandpa, is this painting left by father?"

"That's right." Xie Zhenhai said, "This picture is called Killing Immortal, and it's a precious painting that your father specially told you to hand over to you after you turn 16!"

"Picture of Killing Immortals?" Xie Zifeng was startled, "What a domineering name!"

But if you look carefully, there is indeed a man wearing a purple dragon crown and a purple gold dragon robe in the picture scroll, smashing the galaxy with his palms and slaughtering gods!

"Your father once said that if you are lucky, you can get this painting!" Xie Zhenhai said.

"Oh!" Xie Zifeng's eyes flicked, and his eyes fell completely on the ancient painting in front of him.

"Could it be that this is about this man who kills immortals and gods?"

Xie Zifeng murmured to himself, full of curiosity about this vast ancient painting.

He stared at the picture scroll in front of him, felt it with his heart, and wanted to understand the magnificent history of the starry sky. Suddenly, his mind moved, and a ray of spiritual consciousness flowed from Niwan Palace, leading his mind to sink into the painting. In a vast starry sky.

The starry sky is vast, boundless, full of the aura of the avenue, which makes people feel close. Xie Zifeng is like a speck of dust in the galaxy, floating aimlessly. When he looks around, he can see that there are stars all over the place. suspended.

"This is the world in the painting?" Xie Zifeng's mind moved, and he found that the galaxy he was in was quite similar to the world in the painting, "Could it be that my mind has entered the world in the painting?"

With a thought, Xie Zifeng continued to glance around.

boom!

In the void in the distance, a violent wave swept in, with a monstrous momentum, it seemed that it could annihilate the universe, making people tremble.

Xie Zifeng only felt that his mind was about to be drowned, but the ancient aura swept past him, but he was safe and sound. Even though the stars behind him were cracked, he was still floating in this sea of ​​lonely stars, as if everything here had nothing to do with it.

He is just a bystander!

Xie Zifeng soon realized that he should have entered the world in the painting in a special way.

Having settled his mind, he continued to drift forward.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. A tall giant with a battle ax in his hand was sweeping across the void. He had an eight-armed monster with a ferocious appearance. He was holding a war halberd and carried a monstrous aura. The momentum was astonishing, as if it was about to annihilate the universe, causing the starry sky to tremble. The person they were dealing with was a man wearing a purple-gold dragon crown.

"It's him!" Xie Zifeng was full of excitement, never expecting to see the person in the painting so realistically.

Boom!

In the starry sky ahead, the man's robe fluttered, with a domineering aura. He slashed through the void with his hands, unstoppable, and every fairy, god, and monster was killed by his palm. The rhyme of heaven, earth, and dao has its own aura of the ancient slaughter of immortals and gods permeating it.

Xie Zifeng was far away in the void, and he could still feel the horror of the battle ahead. He was extremely shocked, and there was a turbulent wave, "Could it be that there is such a world-class figure in this world, who can smash stars with palms, and kill immortals and gods?"

The battle was fierce, with stars splitting and blood staining the void. The man in the purple crown covered the world with aura, invincible and unstoppable. The battle would soon end. The halo looked in all directions, and there was a bit of loneliness and bewilderment in the pupils.

hum!

Suddenly the man's eyes flickered, and Xie Zifeng was looking at him as far as he could see.

"He found me?" Xie Zifeng was astonished, he had a feeling of being seen through the air, the man's eyes were like blades, and when they passed through the void, there seemed to be a gleam of wisdom emerging.

Suddenly, the man with the purple crown smiled, and pointed at the young man's eyebrows in the distance with his fingers.

hum!

Xie Zifeng directly penetrated Xinghe with a finger, and sank into his eyebrows. Immediately, his mind trembled as if he was about to collapse. The Xinghe disappeared in front of his eyes, and his vision was blurred. He only felt ripples in front of him, becoming illusory and ethereal, and then he disappeared. awareness.

The next moment, Xie Zifeng's body trembled, and his consciousness gradually became clear. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was still in the place covered by the round bowl, and a magnificent picture scroll was suspended in the air in front of him, emitting a wave of Vast fluctuations.

The ancient painting is still the same, the patterns on it are vivid, and the characters inside are the same as what Xie Zifeng saw just now.

"Have you quit the world in the painting?" Xie Zifeng sighed softly, feeling a little unfinished.

Xie Zhenhai brought Xie Zifeng back to his senses, and was about to speak when his eyes froze, and his gaze fell to the picture scroll in front of him involuntarily.

hum!

The magnificent and vast picture scroll was suddenly radiant and rippling, and the characters inside seemed to come alive, turning into a light and shadow, sinking towards Xie Zifeng, as if they were about to blend into his body. shock.

However, Xie Zifeng didn't resist. The ancient painting's aura was vast, like a river of stars flooding down, but it didn't bring him any sense of danger, but just when he was about to let the ancient painting sink into his body, a bell suddenly sounded in his dantian .

But the inscription on the Demon Emperor's Cauldron flickered, bursting out a godless power, repelling the arrival of the ancient painting, the phantom that the ancient painting turned into, paused for a moment, then went directly towards Xie Zifeng's eyebrows, and entered his body Inside the Niwan Palace.

Buzz!

Inside Xie Zifeng's Niwan Palace, there was a stormy sea, and a vast wave of breath swept over his mind, and it was difficult to breathe. His weak spirit almost collapsed, but fortunately, after the ancient painting entered the Niwan Palace, His breath was restrained, which saved him from the disaster.

"This ancient painting has entered my Niwan Palace?" Xie Zifeng couldn't help being a little surprised, he hesitated to release his consciousness, and wanted to get close to that ancient painting, wanting to find out and see if he could get something with it connect.

Before the released consciousness could get close to the ancient painting, an incomparably vast wave of breath overturned and seemed to overwhelm it. In a hurry, Xie Zifeng quickly withdrew his consciousness. Now that his consciousness has not been condensed for a long time, it is relatively weak and still Can't bear the momentum of that ancient painting.

"It seems that I will slowly ponder this painting in the future!" Xie Zifeng sighed softly, but since this painting was left by his father, it must be extraordinary. With the aura exuded from the painting, he can judge that this painting is by no means the same as that day. That landscape painting is comparable.

Mindfully withdrawing from the Niwan Palace, Xie Zifeng took a deep breath with joy on his face.

"That painting was merged by you?" Xie Zhenhai also had a smile on his brows.

"En!" Xie Zifeng nodded, and said suddenly, "Grandpa, this painting is extremely mysterious. It doesn't look like an ordinary treasure. Why did father leave it to me? Why didn't he keep it for himself when he was away from home?"

"Hehe, your father's strength is unfathomable and he has his own foundation, so you don't have to worry about him!" Xie Zhenhai said with a smile.

"Then grandpa?" Xie Zifeng asked.

"Grandpa is old and has a limited future. In this corner, relying on the current background is enough to protect himself. You are different. You are just beginning now. The road ahead is destined to be colorful and full of crises and challenges. That's why your father left this thing, and it can be regarded as for your life!" Xie Zhenhai was very pleased that this grandson still has such filial piety.

"Grandpa, don't worry, if Zifeng achieves something in the future, he will definitely help you go further!" Xie Zifeng said with firm eyes.

"It's fine if you have the heart." Xie Zhenhai stroked his beard, sighed up to the sky, and said, "Grandpa is already old and I don't know how long he can protect this family. If you achieve something in the future, you can protect the Xie clan in Nanhuang City That's enough, and it will live up to the expectations of the ancestors!"

"I will!" Xie Zifeng nodded heavily.

"Okay, you are good at cultivation. After Zhao Yuan's incident is reported, I will let you go to the clan to join the Xie clan's children to participate in the Hundred Clan Dynasty. At that time, you will also leave the Zhaowu Dynasty. Go on your own journey."

There was a bit of embarrassment and reluctance in the old man's words. Back then, his son had been traveling abroad since then, and it was rare to see him for more than ten years. It's just that life is like this. If you want to set foot on the peak of martial arts, you can't live in a corner. Constantly practice, wander, and pursue the avenue.

Xie Zhenhai put away the round bowl and left. Before leaving, he took a meaningful look at the big dog in the yard.

Wang!

The big dog had a look of displeasure, and growled twice, as if he was aggrieved that his soul was almost injured before.

Looking at the lonely back of the old man, Xie Zifeng couldn't help but took a deep breath, feeling a little sad.

The elder is already old, but he will not be able to serve him in the future, how sad.

"Grandpa once said that what you give is what you gain. If you want to get what you want, you must learn to give up what you have. If I don't want to let go of the warmth of my family at this moment, I'm afraid I will lose more in the future. Not only will I not be able to become a character like my father , maybe in the future even the clansmen won't be able to protect them, so they can only feel sad." Xie Zifeng shook his head, and quickly put aside the emotions in his heart.