C136 Demon

These super experts of cultivation realm, the hermits have long noticed. Although they were surprised that Feng Qingyang was beating up a few people in the middle, they didn't think too much about it. When they heard Feng Qingyang mention it, they started to carefully size up Chen Tianming.

The more they looked at him, the more shocked they became. Chen Tianming actually had a Core Transformation Stage cultivation base under his young appearance. This was truly unbelievable.

"Qing Yang, where is our Shushan Sword Sect's Su Yi? Isn't he with you? " At this moment, an old man with a green longsword on his back asked.

Feng Qingyang looked around, then walked to the old man and whispered into his ear. The old man's facial expression immediately changed, and he scolded, "Bastard! How dare you do such an outrageous thing?!" He faced Feng Qingyang and Huang Xun and said with a serious expression, "Don't worry, our Shushan Sword Sect will never be a place where the filth is kept. We will never cover up for such a lowly disciple, and we will hand him over to you two once we catch him."

Feng Qingyang and Huang Xun bowed humbly at the same time.

"Wayaya! Run!" Chen Tianming's loud shout could be heard from afar.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" Five rays of light shot across the sky like arrows. When they reappeared, the five of them were already far away.

Chen Tianming also controlled the Lanmeng and fled to the center of the crowd.

"So this old monster can change his voice!" Chen Tianming shouted. His face looked like he had suffered a crushing defeat, and there was still lingering fear in his heart.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sky at the same time. They saw that the sky was curled up, and his entire body was covered by a blood-red light. An overwhelming killing intent spread out from him, and even the expressions of these super experts couldn't help but change.

Silence. Everyone could only hear their own breathing.

The surrounding atmosphere was very oppressive.

"According to the records of the sect's secret manual, the human blood demon is still incomplete!" At this time, a grey-clothed old man said.

"What? You mean that the old demon is still not the strongest?" Chen Tianming was startled. He had always felt that it was a little strange. The blood demon that made Feng Qingyang and the others pale was actually so weak. It was actually defeated by him and the metal, wood, water, and fire elements without being able to fight back. This was even worse than the heavens who had yet to cultivate the body of a blood demon.

The old man in grey glanced at Chen Tianming, then nodded and said, "That's right. According to the records, the strongest form of a blood demon is a 'devil'. Now, it seems like he is transforming into a 'devil' at this moment."

"Then, shouldn't we stop him as soon as possible?" Chen Tianming looked at the people around him strangely. He saw that no one was attacking him.

At this time, Grandma Yinhua stood up and gently knocked Chen Tianming's head with her dragon-headed staff. She scolded with a smile, "Little thing, don't make a big fuss." She turned around and looked in the direction of the sky. With a serious expression, she said, "It's not that we don't want to stop him, but we can't stop him. Although he was weak when he was in the Illusory Demon Realm, it was also when he was at his strongest. The blood devil energy around his body was also at its most condensed moment. If it came into contact with... Our mortal bodies must not be corroded, and our cultivation will be destroyed if we are light. The stronger ones will explode and die. Who would dare to take the risk?"

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"Chi!" A bloody light flashed on Xiangtian's body. The red clothes he was wearing were torn apart, and the bloody light instantly expanded outwards. The powerful aura caused everyone's expression to change.

"Uh... Ah..." He slowly stood up with a painful expression. It was as if there were blood-red flames dancing in his eyes. Everyone present was shocked by his appearance.

"Senior brother, this person is so pitiful!" Xuanji said somewhat unwillingly.

"Shh... Lower your voice, how can you sympathize with the big devil!" Yuan Su gently knocked Xuanji's head and said in a low voice.

"Crack. Lama. ..” It sounded like the sound of porcelain shattering. It was extremely ear-piercing to the ears.

Chen Tianming looked at the sky in disbelief. He could clearly see that cracks of varying degrees had appeared on Xiangtian's face. Fresh blood kept flowing out from the cracks.

"Uh... Ah..." Xiangtian clenched his head with both of his hands. His face was distorted and distorted as he screamed in pain.

"Crack..." Then, deep cracks appeared on his exposed body. At this moment, it looked like Xiangtian was like a broken porcelain bottle. There was not a single part of his body that was good. Blood instantly dyed his body red like water.

"With my own blood,i will sacrifice the life of the devil!" Wuhua sighed lightly and closed his eyes, no longer looking at the scene.

This was the first time Xuanji had seen such a cruel scene. Her pretty face was pale with fright.

"Junior sister, you better turn around and stop looking." Yuan Su looked at Xuanji worriedly and said.

Chen Tianming was standing not far from them. When he heard Yuan Su's words, but when he looked at her, he was stunned. It wasn't that he had never seen a pretty girl before. Xiao Xiao and Yuu Yu were undoubtedly pretty girls. But compared to this girl in front of him, her temperament was much worse. Whether it was her expression or her dressing, no matter how one looked at it, the lady in front of him was impeccable. She was wearing pure white silk clothes. It made her look exceptionally pure, like an otherworldly fairy.

"If this lady were to film a movie, wouldn't she immediately become famous all over the world!?" Chen Tianming thought to himself.

Xuanji seemed to feel Chen Tianming's gaze. She turned around and looked at Chen Tianming. Her clear eyes lit up. She pursed her lips and smiled, probably recalling Chen Tianming's previous' magnificent feat '. She then pulled Yuan Su's arm and said, "Senior brother, look. It's that person who doesn't look like a cultivator. He's looking at us."

"Hmm?" Yuan Su was stunned for a moment. Then, he turned around and realized that it was the person who had turned the blood demon towards the sky. The expression on the young man's face instantly relaxed. He nodded to Chen Tianming in a friendly manner, and a trace of admiration could be seen in his eyes. He turned around and said in a low voice, "Junior sister, don't call me that. It's not good to let others hear it."

"You don't look like someone from the cultivator?" Hearing Xuanji call him that, Chen Tianming couldn't help but recall the way he had beaten up the heavens earlier. Indeed, it didn't look like the cultivator. He laughed self-deprecatingly, knowing that this fairy-like girl had misunderstood him. However, he didn't care about it at all. What did it have to do with him?

Chen Tianming shook his head helplessly. He turned his head and continued to look at the sky.

"Ah..." He let out a terrifying scream towards the sky. Then, streams of blood shot out from the deep cracks on his body.

"Whew!" The bloody light around his body instantly became as if it was added oil to the fire. It became even thicker and more glaring. It was so bright that people could not even open their eyes.

The sky seemed to have been dyed red by the bloody light. Even the sun in the sky seemed to have turned blood-red. The blood-red sun shot out bloody sunlight, and everyone's faces revealed fear.