The daily life of a genius who enjoys gossip and cultivates immortality

Chapter 383 Leisurely Seals 4

This is a sacrificial ritual passed down from the oldest and darkest demon race, which sacrifices living beings to nourish the demon god and cultivate the most terrifying demon god.

In other words, from the very beginning, these imposters were sacrifices cultivated by Blood Drop Seven Kills. As for why their appearances resembled those of Qingyang Immortal Lord and Qingxu Immortal Lord, that's a separate matter.

Besides the sense of isolation, it also contains the unknown quirks of the Seven Killings of Blood Drop.

What could be more pleasurable than offering one's enemy as a sacrifice?

Especially with so many enemies.

Ever since Immortal Lord Qingxu killed his son, Blood Drop Seven Kills has been unable to sleep day and night, wishing he could devour his flesh and gnaw on his bones, making the little Qingxu pay the price with his life, becoming a sacrifice for him to offer to the demon god, and adding bricks to his strength!

Each drop increases strength, but once you accept that drop of blood, you will become a puppet of the Seven Killings of Blood Drops, and the final donor to the Demon God is the twin demon puppets beside him.

Blood Drop Seven Kills' team also had the highest mortality rate, but relying on the twin demon puppets beside him, Blood Drop Seven Kills was invincible on the battlefield and had defeated the powerful figures of the cultivation world several times!

Once the demon god takes shape, no one can stop it.

What's even more impressive is that as long as Blood Drop Seven Kills doesn't die, the two demonic puppets he raises can be resurrected countless times!

This is just the main attack method of Blood Drop Seven Kills. As the most famous magic weapon master of the demon race, the magic weapons he forges are extremely insidious and impossible to defend against!

Being able to firmly hold one of the seven priests of the demon race, their strength should not be underestimated.

Even someone as powerful as Immortal Lord Qingxu had to be extremely cautious when facing the Seven Killers of Blood Drops!

"Hey, what happened! Am I late?" A clear voice rang out behind Blood Drop Seven Kills.

Blood Drop Seven Kills paused slightly. Where did this guy come from?

"Old man, who are you!" Xuanzhen Venerable was holding a dark, human-like object in his hand, which he had been grasping.

Don't be fooled by its dark appearance; it's incredibly cunning, constantly darting around and possessing other beings—it's a real pain!

If he weren't a wood spirit root, with the entire forest as his eyes and ears, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch this dark creature!

Xuanzhen Venerable was quite adept at killing; as soon as he finished speaking, his sword pierced through the body of Blood Drop Seven Kill without any mercy.

Blood Drop Seven Kills: "..."

He had never seen such a bastard who would start a fight so easily. Where did this thing come from?

The two puppets instantly abandoned the three Mahayana Immortal Lords above, and their giant axes mercilessly cleaved towards Xuanzhen Venerable Lord, who was attacking their master.

If there were any hatred points at this moment, True Lord Xuanzun would probably be a notch higher than Immortal Lord Qingxu!

After all, Immortal Lord Qingxu didn't stab Blood Drop Seven Killers with a single sword!

"Hey hey hey! What's going on!" Xuanzhen Venerable Lord kept dodging the attacks of the two big monsters, talking in a nonchalant manner, but his movements were not slow at all.

The sword light exploded like starlight on the twin puppets, and their two large heads were sent flying.

"Crack! How can it not be killed! Damn it, what is this thing?" Xuanzhen Venerable quickly retreated, only to see that the head of the thing he had shaved off was growing back rapidly.

"Cough! Bah!" Blood Drop Seven Kill spat out a mouthful of blood: "I won't die so easily!"

Meanwhile, the three Immortal Lords above did not just watch Xuanzhen Venerable Lord deal with the Puppet Twins, they also joined in!

The three had very clear objectives: one targeted Blood Drop Seven Kills, while the other two went straight for the Puppet Twins!

Xuanzhen Venerable, who had been training in the Xuantian Continent, had never encountered such a bizarre enemy before. Yes, it was bizarre.

In terms of cultivation and strength, these two puppets were definitely no match for him, but for some reason, as soon as these two puppets got close, Xuanzhen Venerable was screaming to run away, and he didn't dare to confront them head-on.

Moreover, these two puppets look huge and fat, but they are not slow at all. In fact, the more they fight, the faster they become and the stronger they are!

Is this reasonable?

More importantly, the black thing he was holding kept struggling, trying to merge into the two puppets!

Although he didn't know why, Xuanzhen Venerable Lord inexplicably didn't want Black Coal to get what it wanted.

The strange creature that could be killed by the black coal below seems to have taken some kind of super tonic, and it can't be killed even if you poke it!

Unable to withstand the black coal's torment, Xuanzhen Venerable stabbed it dozens of times, but the black coal was still struggling. Xuanzhen Venerable was at his wit's end.

Qingyang Immortal Lord and Qianli Immortal Lord, one on the left and one on the right, restrained the puppet, greatly relieving the pressure on Xuanzhen Venerable Lord to escape.

Yuan Ning was very anxious when she saw her master being targeted, but she was even more worried about her unconscious senior sister, Cheng Jiu.

No one knows what methods the other party used, but even a powerful senior sister fell down.

Cheng Jiu's current situation is very bad. Apart from the slight rise and fall of her chest, which proves that she is not dead, there is no other place that can be reassured.

It lay silently on the deck, like a living dead, lifeless.

Yuan Ning dared not go out, fearing she would become a burden to the powerful figures fighting outside.

The peak master of Yuefeng played soothing music, but it could not calm Yingyue and the others' anxiety.

The deck was no place to linger, so Nan Yanzhe, the senior brother, stepped forward and said, "Junior Sister Ying, it's dangerous outside. You should bring Grandmaster Uncle Cheng Jiu inside to hide."

Junior Brother An Qi is here too. If we all work together, we can definitely save our Grandmaster Uncle.

Nan Yanzhe's words instantly gave the panicked group a sense of security. Yingyue reacted and picked up Cheng Jiu, heading towards the ship's deck.

As soon as Yingyue and her companions stepped into the ship's deck, several flames, carrying tail fins, slammed into the deck, creating a series of explosions.

Amid the buzzing of the flames, Yingyue heard the panicked voices of her junior brothers and sisters inside the ship's tower.

Yingyue subconsciously turned around. People, densely packed, filled the air, soulless, like puppets, floating in the sky.

Those imposters they killed before, those imposters sacrificed by the Seven Kills of Blood Drop.

They've all come back to life!

His strength has reached a new level since he died!

"The Heavenly Demon awakens! All demons are resurrected!" came the old, hoarse, strange voice of Blood Drop Seven Kills.

Ten fruits, emitting a green light, appeared in front of him, pulsating like hearts.

The green light continuously flowed into the resurrected corpses.

Perhaps mixed with hatred for Immortal Lord Qingxu, the resurrected corpse still wore that repulsive human skin.

As the fruit's energy was injected, the aura emanating from these corpses continued to strengthen.

If Cheng Jiu saw that fruit, he would definitely find it incredibly familiar.

Shadow Tree Fruit! Dozens of them.

It seems that all the demons' secret accumulation is here!

But this is not a good thing, as these Shadow Tree Fruits come from the Xuan Tian Continent.

In other words, he was using the resources of the Xuantian Continent to deal with the people of the Xuantian Continent!

Unbeknownst to Yingyue, her situation was also causing great alarm among the disciples inside the ship's tower.

She radiated a green glow; her hair and her eyes had all turned green.

Even the aura emanating from her body visibly intensified.

The Divine Transformation Realm!

The Dao Integration Realm!

Cross the robbery!

……

"Senior, Senior Sister!" Wen Sishu called out cautiously to Yingyue, who was lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Yingyue tilted her head slightly, her green eyes exuding an indescribable sinister aura.

Nan Yanzhe swallowed hard; even he didn't know what Yingyue's current situation was.

Inside the ship's deck, all the senior brothers, sisters, junior brothers, and junior sisters had their eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to make a decision regarding the situation.

Yingyue seems to be quite rational now, standing beside them, but no one knows what's going on with her in this state!

If they were to be controlled by the Blood Drop Seven Killers outside, none of the disciples currently inside the shiphouse would be enough for Junior Sister Yingyue to handle with one hand.

Several powerful auras descended upon him and Yingyue, giving Nan Yanzhe immense confidence: "Junior Sister, what's going on with you?"

"Me?" Faced with Nan Yanzhe's question, Yingyue was confused. What happened to her?

Yingyue was unaware of the changes in herself; she only felt that she was now lighter and more transparent, with boundless energy within her.

He wished he could leave the boat and join the battlefield to fight against the Seven Killers of Blood Droplets.

Wen Sishu stepped forward and handed over a mirror. Yingyue was speechless when she saw the little green man in the mirror!

She didn't know what was going on with her. Looking at the floating fruit outside, Yingyue suddenly felt a deep sense of familiarity, as if it were a part of her memories.

The pain and struggle buried deep within her consciousness now transformed into a black sword, relentlessly piercing through Yingyue's fragile sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah! Ah ah!"

"Shadow tree fruit, shadow tree fruit!"

"Senior Sister!" Wen Sishu and the others panicked. One problem after another had arisen. Junior Sister Cheng Jiu was in a terrible situation. Senior Sister Yingyue looked like she was about to collapse!

Nan Yanzhe and his many disciples were on high alert. It seemed that things were really going to go as they had imagined, and none of them would be able to escape!

It felt like an eternity, or perhaps just a moment, but everyone felt as if each second was an eternity!

The battle outside was not over yet. With the help of the Shadow Tree Fruit, countless imposters were constantly reborn, turning into drops of blood that were injected into the two puppets.

The puppet's strength continued to increase. Blood Drop Seven Kills was killed countless times by a chilling sword, yet it remained vigorous and floated in the sky.

It was as if the fatal sword strike from Venerable Xuanzhen was an illusion.

The battlefield situation was rapidly deteriorating, and amidst the arrogant laughter of Blood Drop Seven Kills, everything was unfolding according to his plan.

Inside the ship's tower, Yingyue's transformation had ended, as she had steadily advanced to the Mahayana realm.

Seeing Yingyue, whose face was obscured by her hair and whose expression was not visible, everyone present felt their hearts pounding and their breaths catching in their throats.

Awaiting Yingyue's judgment.

A long, slender, fair hand rested on the forehead of the unconscious Cheng Jiu.

Gong Yu almost jumped out of his skin in surprise, but Gong Cheng grabbed him firmly and shook his head at him.

He was actually very nervous, like someone gambling, waiting for the final verdict.

If anything went wrong, he would quickly pull his junior sister Cheng Jiu back.

Yingyue's expression at this moment exuded a coldness and divinity that was completely different from before.

A continuous stream of green light flowed from her fingertips into Cheng Jiu's body, and Cheng Jiu's pale, bloodless face regained its color.

"Senior Sister!" For some reason, Wen Sishu felt very flustered. This fluster was not about Yingyue's safety, but rather about the fact that Yingyue was flustered in a way that he had never known before!

He knew the person in front of him was his senior sister! It was his senior sister Yingyue!

"Junior brother, take good care of Junior Sister Cheng Jiu!"

"And what about you, senior sister?"

The ship's doors swung open, and Yingyue faced the biting, fierce wind that blew in as the protective shield shattered!

"Me! Of course I'll do what I can! Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

A clear and resolute light shone within the luminous green mold, and the corners of her mouth turned up as if she were attending some grand event.

Looking at her senior sister like this, Wen Sishu suddenly felt at ease for some reason. Gong Cheng and the others also said in unison, "Senior sister, be careful!"

"Do not worry!"

Yingyue's strength was only temporarily and forcibly increased; her superficial cultivation level was not taken seriously by Xue Di Qi Sha.

Immortal Lord Qingxu and Immortal Lord Qingyang naturally recognized their disciple's friend. In their eyes, Yingyue was also a kind junior. Although they didn't know why Yingyue had come out, they still spared some attention to protect her.

The closer Yingyue got to Blood Drop Seven Kill, the stronger the green light on her body became. The dazzling green light was hard for even Blood Drop Seven Kill to ignore.

"Shadow Tree Fruit, I never expected anyone would willingly walk into my trap. Today, I will make you a sacrifice for me! Qingxu brat, just watch your descendants perish!"

As he spoke, Blood Drop Seven Kills attacked Yingyue without any hesitation. He might still be wary of the three Qingxu Immortal Lords, but Yingyue's forced and superficial improvement was simply courting death in his hands!

Xuanzhen Venerable Lord suddenly appeared from the flank and grabbed Yingyue. Although he hadn't had much contact with Yingyue, she was a junior disciple of Guiyuan Sect and a close friend of Cheng Jiu, who had failed in his duty.

He had to protect at least one or two people!

"It's you again! You're asking for death!" Xuanzhen Venerable Lord's hatred towards Blood Drop Seven Kills was no less than that of Qingxu Immortal Lord.

Being injured by a mere child in the Tribulation Transcending stage was an utter disgrace to Blood Drop Seven Killers, not to mention that the child had also damaged his backup plan. He fled like a rat, impossible to catch no matter how hard he tried!

This makes it even more infuriating!

Driven by the Seven Killings of Blood Drops, countless imposters relentlessly attacked Xuanzhen Venerable.

"You have no martial ethics, you ugly thing! You old monster!"

Xuanzhen Venerable Lord cursed and swore, but his sword never stopped moving. He hated this kind of battle the most!

They can't be killed off completely! They can't be killed to death!

After diligently eliminating a group of enemies, they suddenly resurrected, and their strength increased even further!

It's incredibly frustrating!

He was also carrying a dark object in his other hand, and while he was holding Yingyue, he was also trying to prevent the dark object from touching the little disciple.

Xuanzhen Venerable wished he had eight hands; he couldn't handle it all, he really couldn't.

Then he saw Yingyue grab that dark thing: "?"

The black coal screamed and howled wildly in Yingyue's palm, something that had never happened before.

Xuanzhen Venerable looked at Yingyue, lost in thought. This little disciple of his was quite extraordinary!

He saw the black coal seemingly being refined in Yingyue's hands, with green energy fluctuations constantly seeping into her body.

Xuanzhen Venerable was so shocked he almost threw Yingyue out; she looked extremely sinister!

But adhering to the professional ethics of the last elder of the Guiyuan Sect, he did not do that!

But holding Yingyue's hand felt like it was burning hot!