#500 - Two months later, a long river of blood!
Chapter 500: Two Months Later, the Bloodline River!
The situation had instantly reversed.
The previously enraged Zong Qiling now had a radiant smile, sneering as she returned the original words: "Elder Ba Tian, what are you doing? Demon God Mountain is a place for mutual slaughter and competition. Treasures belong to those who are capable. If your son is beaten into this state, he can only blame his own lack of strength. Don't blame others!"
These words left Long Ba Tian speechless for a moment, his face turning green with anger, unable to speak for a long time.
The other demons were stifling their laughter, but dared not laugh out loud, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
The Dragon race has always been domineering, and now seeing them suffer, the other demons were very happy!
"How can that be the same?"
Other members of the Dragon race also stood up and shouted: "Your son is simply trying to kill our young master! Does the Kunpeng race want to start a war with our Dragon race?"
Zong Qiling was not afraid at all, scoffing: "That little beast Long Aotian didn't hold back just now either, completely aiming to kill my son. Everyone saw it. Now, my son can't kill this little beast? What? Only the Dragon race is allowed to kill, and others are not allowed to resist? What kind of logic is this? Who set the rules?!"
These words immediately resonated with the other demons, who couldn't help but nod in agreement. However, when they saw the Dragon race's angry gazes, they were frightened and shook their heads repeatedly.
There was no way around it, the Dragon race's deterrent force was too strong, at least they couldn't afford to offend them.
"Don't give me this nonsense!"
Long Ba Tian waved his hand, his expression extremely sinister: "I'll leave my words here. If my son dies, the Kunpeng race won't have it easy either. No one here will be able to leave!"
The killing intent on the Dragon race's side surged, causing the expressions of the demons to change drastically.
The Xuanwu race remained silent.
Their relationship with the Kunpeng race wasn't good enough to go against the Dragon race.
Seeing this, the surrounding demons looked at each other.
When did the relationship between the Kunpeng race and the Nine-Tailed Fox race become so good?
And the Green Scaled Eagle race, the Moon Fox race, what are they relying on?
They actually dare to interfere in the conflict between royal clans?
Long Ba Tian's expression was uncertain. To be honest, the Nine-Tailed Fox race had declined and their strength had greatly decreased. He didn't take the Nine-Tailed Fox race seriously at all, but if they joined forces with the Kunpeng race, it would put some pressure on him.
Of course, he absolutely couldn't lose in terms of momentum. Just as he was about to say a few more harsh words, the situation in the image suddenly changed again.
Long Aotian, who everyone thought was doomed to die, actually escaped and went to the next level, which immediately gave the Dragon race a way out.
Long Ba Tian flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly before sitting down again: "I'll remember this debt!"
Zong Qiling and the others showed no weakness: "You're welcome anytime!"
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Soon, two months passed in a flash.
During this period, many things happened on Demon God Mountain. Some juniors were killed by the guardian creatures in the mystic realms while snatching secret treasures, some demons fell in mutual battles, and some demons accidentally obtained important treasures, and so on.
In short, fierce battles were constantly taking place within Demon God Mountain, with some rejoicing and others grieving.
The 356th floor of Demon God Mountain.
This was an extremely special mystic realm. The entire mystic realm only contained a long river, with colorful and mixed colors in the river, and various strange creatures lurking within, and their strength was not weak.
At this moment, nearly ten thousand demons had gathered in this mystic realm, and more were constantly entering.
The reason they didn't leave was because the opportunity on this floor was of great significance to many demons.
Above the river, the Sky Wolf race, the Evil Wolf race, and the Nether Fox race gathered on a flying boat magic weapon, looking down at the river below, their eyes gleaming with greed.
Half a month ago, they finally gathered together after passing through layers of trials, but the three races had suffered losses. Now, the combined number of people did not exceed a hundred. It had only been two months, which showed how dangerous this Demon God Mountain was.
"Bloodline River, we're finally here. This time, we must absorb it well and strive to increase our bloodline concentration to the maximum!"
Lang Feng stared at the river below, his saliva almost drooling.
The expressions of the others were not much different.
This Bloodline River contained a mixture of ten thousand races' bloodlines, and the benefits to the demons were self-evident.
It should be known that the demon race's bloodline not only depended on quality, but also on concentration. The higher the quality and the higher the concentration, the faster the cultivation speed would naturally be.
Although this Bloodline River could not improve the quality of the bloodline, it could improve the bloodline concentration of the demons. No one could resist this temptation.
Of course, this Bloodline River was mixed and impure, containing the bloodlines of ten thousand races. It would take a lot of time to extract the corresponding bloodline from it.
Moreover, the bloodline water in this Bloodline River could not be separated for a long time, otherwise it would lose its effect. Otherwise, everyone would use storage magic weapons to extract it, and they would have drained the Bloodline River long ago.
Moreover, there were also terrifying creatures hidden in this Bloodline River. If you wanted to extract it, you would be attacked by the guardian creatures within, and the danger was heavy.
Lang Feng and others had already seen many demons who couldn't restrain themselves wanting to extract the bloodline water, but they were directly dragged into the water by the guardian creatures, without even a bubble appearing.
"Our three races will go down at the same time. The Nether Fox race will be responsible for attracting the guardian creatures, and our two races will be responsible for extracting the bloodline water!"
Lang Feng directly issued the order.
Although the bloodline water could not be separated from the river for a long time, they did not intend to take it away. It would not be a problem to absorb it here.
You Huan's expression suddenly changed slightly: "Why is it me again?"
This was clearly to make herself bear the risks, while they enjoyed the benefits!
As expected, no male demon was a good thing. They don't acknowledge demons after getting what they want!
Lang Feng turned his head and looked over, his expression somewhat cold: "What, are you unwilling? Then fine, your Nether Fox race can leave now, I will never stop you!"
You Huan bit her lip with her silver teeth, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.
There was no way around it, when a fox is under the eaves, it has no choice but to bow its head.
Strength is not as good as others, that's how it is.
They still had to rely on the help of the Sky Wolf race and the Evil Wolf race later, so they could only submit.
"That's a good girl!"
A smile appeared on Lang Feng's face again, pinching You Huan's pretty face and said with a chuckle: "We will naturally have a share when we extract the bloodline water, and I just saw a few Moon Fox race guys, and when the absorption is complete, I will help you solve them!"
You Huan's eyes lit up slightly, and she felt much more comfortable.
After the three races made simple arrangements, they put away the flying boat magic weapon and slowly flew towards the bottom.












