C957 Blood Demon Inheritance

“It’s me.”

A cold voice sounded in the darkness. The man held a sword in his hand and stood in front of Feng Yu. His slender body and handsome face were exposed in the dim light.

Bei Mingchen, he really came.

Feng Yu felt helpless when she saw his back. He said that he would follow her, but she thought that she had thrown him off. She didn’t expect that he would find her again.

She thought that she was too arrogant. She thought that with the Wings of the Wind, she could throw him off.

Now that he had appeared to save her, she had to owe him a favor. It was a headache for her. What she didn’t want to owe him the most was a favor.

Bei Mingchen slightly turned his head and looked down at her. Then, he quickly looked away and landed on the demonic figure not far away.

At that instant, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

He had been tortured by the Demonic Qi since he was young. The people that he hated the most in his life were the Demonic Race. Today, this Demon dared to hurt his most important person. No matter what, he wouldn’t let him go.

The demonic figure sensed his aura and couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear. Although this youth’s cultivation was much weaker than his, the aura that erupted from his body wasn’t weaker than his.

What a terrifying youth. If they really fought, he might not win.

“Kid, my target is this girl. It has nothing to do with you. Get out of the way or don’t blame me for being rude.”

He was determined to obtain the Undying Demonic Emperor's bloodline. No matter what happened today, he would definitely obtain the bloodline.

As long as he could successfully merge with the Undying Bloodline, he would become the new Undying Demonic Emperor. If that was the case, unifying the Demonic Dimension was just a matter of time.

For his future, he would never retreat.

Bei Mingchen waved his hand and the blood sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. It was as if an ancient god was angry. He said coldly, "If you want to touch her, you have to defeat me first."

As long as he was here, how could he let anyone touch her?

Long Zixuan was no longer here. It was fine to say that he was taking advantage of her or that he was despicable. This time, he had to seize the opportunity to leave a mark in her heart.

Even if he could not obtain her in the end, he would accept it. Before that, he had to do his best to treat her well.

"Brat, you have such a tough temper. Fine, since that's the case, I'll have to deal with you first."

The demonic figure waved his hand and a black flag appeared in his palm. He waved his hand and the black flag gave off a weird and evil force.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling soon sounded in the dark forest. It made people's scalps numb. Feng Yu's eyes narrowed as she saw countless ghost-like things pouncing toward Bei Mingchen.

Her heart could not help but jump when she saw this scene.

Bei Mingchen had appeared here because of her. No matter what, she didn’t want him to be injured. Otherwise, she would owe him a favor for saving him a couple of times.

However, the person she didn’t want to owe the most was him.

Bei Mingchen swung the blood sword in his hand, and countless beautiful blood-red sword flowers bloomed in the night, shining with a dazzling light.

The ghost flashed and pounced over, colliding with the blood-red sword flowers. An extremely fierce Spiritual Energy storm rippled out, and many trees in the surroundings were cut in half, instantly turning into a mess.

A powerful force rushed over, and it shook Bei Mingchen to the point he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body shook, and he kneeled on one knee. The blood-red long sword in his hand stabbed into the ground to support his body.

The evil aura entered his body, and Bei Mingchen instantly felt his entire body go cold. The feeling of being tortured by the Demonic Qi from a year ago seemed to have instantly returned. He felt so uncomfortable that even his teeth started to tremble.

The light in Feng Yu’s eyes fell on him, and then she quickly looked away. She looked at the demonic shadow that was shaking the black flag, and her eyes gradually became solemn.

This disgusting thing seemed to be very powerful. It was completely above Bei Mingchen and her. Even if the two of them joined hands, they might not be able to deal with him.

Could it be that she could only use the power of the world today?

“You brat, you want to ruin my good fortune? Then go and die.”

The eerie voice of the demonic figure roared as he swung the black flag in his hand. An even more powerful and eerie power came out and made Bei Mingchen’s heart jump.

He grabbed the blood sword and closed his eyes. Suddenly, a light flashed between his eyebrows and a blood-red mark appeared.

The hair on his waist turned into a fiery red color at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. It looked extremely demonic.

A terrifying power spread out and flowed back and forth in the forest.

“Hmm? The bloodline of the God Emperor, the Blood Demon Inheritance…”

The eerie voice suddenly roared in fear. It was filled with disbelief, “How is this possible? How did the descendant of the God Emperor obtain the Blood Demon Inheritance?”

As he screamed, the evil aura around him quickly disappeared.

Feng Yu’s eyes were wide open. She felt the terrifying power in Bei Mingchen’s body and was also in disbelief.

So his power was already this powerful?

What was the Blood Demon Inheritance in the demonic figure’s mouth?

He wasn’t just a simple descendant of the God Emperor.

The blood-red sword hummed louder and louder. It started to shake violently in Bei Mingchen’s hand. It was as if there was a terrifying existence that could break through the seal of the blood sword at any time.

Bei Mingchen opened his eyes and two blood-red lights flashed in his eyes. That terrifying power became even stronger, as if it was real.

He stood up and pulled out the blood-red cocoon that was stuck in the ground. He waved his hand and blood flowed out. It all flowed onto the blood-red sword and was quickly absorbed.

Awoo!

A terrifying cry sounded. The blood-red sword seemed to have a life of its own. It broke free from Bei Mingchen’s palm and flew out. It turned into a terrifying beam of light and flew toward the demonic shadow. It was like lightning as it quickly pierced through his body.

“Argh…!”

The demonic shadow soon let out a miserable and sharp cry. He waved the black flag in his hand and jumped up and down, dodging the blood-red beam of light.

“You brat, I won’t let you go. I’ll come find you for revenge…!”

The cold and ruthless voice made one’s scalp go numb. The demonic shadow’s body swayed and turned into countless black Qi. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The blood-red beam of light lost its target. It roared angrily and spun in the air. It turned into a red light and merged into the center of Bei Mingchen’s eyebrows before disappearing.