Chapter 1817 It’s not over yet
"It's over."
After being shocked, many disciples looked at the colorful light that was gradually converging and silently thought in their hearts.
In their opinion, the bloodline inspection had come to an end at this point, and the next step was for the five clan leaders to use their own methods to snatch the disciples.
As for the blooming of black light, no one had ever thought of such a possibility.
One hundred percent pure blood? You are kidding!
Even before the ancient gods and demons war, pure blood was extremely rare, and it was the royal family of the ancient demon clan. After the ancient gods and demons war, there was no pure blood in the world. Even if someone in the future cultivated the supreme law, there was still a thin line between pure blood.
So, no one believed that Yang Fan could make the ancestral monument bloom with black light.
In fact, even Yang Fan himself thought that the ceremony was over and was about to withdraw his palm, but he never thought...something strange happened!
"Boom!"
The ancestral monument suddenly shook, and a dark demonic breath like the eternal night surged out from the tip of the ancestral monument. This darkness was so pure that even if the dark color was magnified billions of times, what could be seen was still a dark color without any impurities.
[To be honest, I have been using the reading book to keep up with the latest updates recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple are available. ]
All the cultivators in the Demon Village who saw this breath, regardless of their strength, could not help but be attracted by it!
It seems that for the ancient demons, this dark color is like a candle in the eyes of a moth. The moment they see it, they are deprived of the ability to think, and then their minds are immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves.
Even Xing San and other powerful people in the robbery realm, when they saw this dark demonic breath, they also lost their minds for a moment, and their eyes showed a struggle.
At this moment, in the entire Demon Village, only Yang Fan was able to maintain his own self and think.
Yang Fan looked at this dark demonic breath with a rather strange expression.
Because he was not unfamiliar with this extreme dark color. Not long ago, during the transformation of the divine calamity, the last ancient demon calamity cloud that appeared was this true darkness.
This kind of darkness, because of its true and divine nature, possesses a silent but terrifying power. It not only repels any color except darkness, but also devours people's mind and heart invisibly. Only those who do not have the true self and heart can resist it!
The most deadly is often the purest, even if it is just one color.
Yang Fan did not expect that he would see this color again so soon.
And from this demon breath, Yang Fan felt familiar, as if it was quite similar to the breath emitted by the ancient demon calamity cloud...
"Could it be that the owner of this demon breath is the ancient demon clan great power who interfered with the transformation of the divine calamity of the mortal heaven?" The idea of doubt flashed through Yang Fan's mind.
Then, he saw that after this demon breath appeared, it suddenly spread and took shape, turning into a demon shadow that was much taller than the ancestral monument!
This demon shadow was above the ancestral stele, and seemed to have life. At this moment, it slowly lowered its head, and its invisible eyes fell on Yang Fan.
At this time, Xing San and others who had the heart of entering Nirvana finally broke free from the influence of the dark demon breath with great difficulty. Seeing this scene, they were all shocked.
"This is-"
"This demon breath, could it be... the purest demon breath?"
"Roar!"
They all looked at this scene in shock, gasping for air.
As the founders of the Demon Town, they had used the ancestral stele to examine their own bloodlines, and they could also make the ancestral stele bloom with colorful light, but they had never seen such a scene.
