Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang came in the air, slowly grasped the Heavenly Demon Sword, and said lightly: "Let's stop here."

The sea python stared at Chu Shaoyang vigilantly, and was surprised when he found that he was only at the tenth level of the Holy King Realm!

Just now, he was only concerned with killing the one-eyed man and didn't notice the sword. Once hit, he would be seriously injured!

Is this the strength of the tenth level of the Holy King Realm?

Wuming followed closely and came to Chu Shaoyang's side.

"Young Clan Leader!"

Two demon clan generals immediately rushed to the sea python and lowered their voices.

"These few people are not weak. It will be dangerous if they continue to fight!"

"Lord Haihuang has not been in the clan these few days. He has handed all matters over to you to handle in order to train you and let you inherit the mantle as soon as possible."

"Don't be affected by anger and bring disaster to the entire demon clan!"

The sea python became more and more angry as he listened, but he had to suppress his anger.

He is the young clan leader.

With the clan leader away, he should protect the demon clan and must not act rashly!

The sea python's eyes fell on Chu Shaoyang.

His intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

Although he was at the tenth level of the Saint King Realm, he, who was at the first level of the Dharma Realm, felt a little daunted.

"I'll remember this account today!"

"If I find you slaughtering innocent people again, I will kill you even if it costs my life!"

After that, the sea python and the two demon generals left.

Chu Shaoyang's tense expression eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally he left.

If they really fought, he might not be the opponent of the sea python, and at most both would be injured.

But this vast sea has no end, and there is no place to stay. Once injured, he will surely die!

"Thank you very much for saving me, young master!"

The one-eyed man came back to his senses and bowed, saying, "My name is Ma Yi, the steward of the Dragon and Tiger Hall."

"I don't know your name? Where are you from?"

There was a hint of suspicion in the depths of his eyes.

Chu Shaoyang is so young, but he has the strength to force the young patriarch of the demon clan to retreat. He must be from a big family!

"My name is Chu Shaoyang, and I come from Dongzhou."

The others also introduced themselves.

"Are you all from Dongzhou?"

Ma Yi was stunned.

Dongzhou?

Isn't that a secondary continent full of rubbish?

So they came from that kind of place where no one lives!

He despised them in his heart, but pretended to be grateful on the surface: "You saved my life, as a reward, I will take you to a branch of the Dragon and Tiger Hall to rest?"

Everyone nodded.

On the way, Ma Yi kept asking around and finding out about the details of several people.

Although he pretended to admire them, Chu Shaoyang was keenly aware of the disdain in his eyes.

Remember what the young patriarch said, they slaughtered innocent monsters wantonly, which led to the young patriarch's attack on them.

"Why did you fight with the young patriarch of the monster clan?"

Chu Shaoyang pretended to ask casually.

Ma Yi immediately showed a look of resentment: "We in Longhu Hall are in the business of holy medicine. There are many holy medicines growing on the seabed, so we thought of cooperating with the demons."

"Who knew that the demons agreed on the surface, but secretly killed the warriors sent to collect medicine, and they became their food!"

He sincerely requested: "Young Master is extraordinary, I would like to ask you to help us!"

"When the deputy hall master comes, you will all work together to kill all the demons in the sea, and you will get 30% of the benefits, how about it?"

Chu Shaoyang's face was calm, but he sneered in his heart.

After all, it's not that they are greedy for the treasures in the sea, and they are willing to go to war with the demons!

Want to use them as scapegoats?

Ridiculous!

"We just want to go to Zhongzhou, and saving your life is just a good intention."

Chu Shaoyang tactfully refused.

Ma Yi subconsciously frowned, revealing a sinister look, which quickly subsided.

"Well, you all stay here first, and leave after you have repaired."

"I have something else to do, so excuse me."

He led a few people to an island, arranged accommodation for them, and left in a hurry.

Yun Mengxun lowered his voice: "Shaoyang, did you see anything?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "You should have guessed it. It was Ma Yi who took the initiative to provoke the dispute and wanted to use us as scapegoats."

"I saved his life and gave him a chance. If he insists on dying, let him go."

Everyone nodded and went back to their residences.

...

On the other side, Ma Yi's residence.

"You are so ungrateful!"

A rough voice rang out from the sound transmission note in Ma Yi's hand.

"Since they can't be used by the Dragon and Tiger Hall, then kill them!"

"By the way, I remember you still have a Ziyang Pill with a blood-transforming poison in your hand?"

Ma Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Yes, there is a strange poison that can dissolve all blood power!"

"The deputy hall master means that I can use poison to control him and help us destroy the demon race?"

"That's right!"

The deputy hall master smiled sinisterly: "This kid is also a genius, don't waste it!"

"Whether he agrees or not, as long as he takes the blood-transforming poison, he will die!"

Ma Yi laughed loudly: "Deputy hall master, don't worry, I'll do it right away!"

Putting away the sound transmission talisman, he immediately ordered someone to send the Ziyang Pill.

...

In the yard, Chu Shaoyang held the Ziyang Pill and laughed repeatedly.

"Blood-transforming poison?"

"It's a pity that it doesn't work on me."

He took the pill directly.

The medicinal power of the Ziyang Pill instantly spread and merged into the spiritual roots.

The two spiritual roots of Qinglong and Qilin absorbed the medicinal power, and the grade rose rapidly!

In just half an hour, he broke through to the first level of the Sun Grade!

All four spiritual roots have reached the Sun Grade!

Four different powers gathered together and faintly condensed into a virtual image.

The virtual image was similar to him, but the size of a palm, suspended in the Dantian.

"Is this... the Dharma Image?"

Chu Shaoyang was surprised!

Although it was a Dharma Image, it was only a prototype.

The real Dharma Image can leave the body and contains all the power of a warrior.

The strength of the Dharma Image is closely related to the spiritual roots.

The higher the grade of the spiritual roots, or the more spiritual roots there are, the larger the Dharma Image will be and the more powerful it will be.

He is only at the tenth level of the Saint King Realm, and he has condensed the prototype of the Dharma Image with the power of the spiritual roots.

Even if he cannot release the Dharma Image from his body, he can enhance his strength. With the tenth level of the Saint King Realm, he can rival the half-step Lingxu Realm strongman who casts the Dharma Image!

After the drug power was completely exhausted, an extremely evil aura suddenly emerged!

Blood-transforming poison!

This poison targets the blood. Once it enters the body, it will merge with the blood and continuously disintegrate the power of the blood.

The poison rushed into the blood crazily, devouring his blood power.

Chu Shaoyang was not panicked at all.

The Wuji Sword Vein flowed, and the sword intent soared into the sky!

The golden light was like a pillar, piercing the sky!

This strange phenomenon instantly attracted the attention of the Dragon and Tiger Hall warriors, and they all exclaimed!

"Whose blood breath is this, it's so terrifying?"

"At least it's the highest level of the ninth grade blood, very close to the divine vein level!"

It turned out that Chu Shaoyang deliberately concealed the true blood power.

The divine vein level blood is a very rare existence even in Zhongzhou.

In the distance, above the vast sea.

An old man in linen clothes, with dishevelled hair and dirty face, lay on a raft and poured wine into his mouth casually.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly stood up and looked at the golden light.

"Is this, the ninth grade sword vein of the divine vein level?"