Lu Qingshan pulled out the black blood.

A bloody hole appeared in Lingwu's chest.

Blood spurted out from it immediately, dyeing his red feathers blood red in a short time.

He staggered, holding on to his spear to keep himself from falling.

"Although I am the reason why Lingwu is best at attacking Yuan Shen and was completely defeated by me, in terms of cultivation, I still have a small upper hand. This also shows that the power of the Ten Flowers Realm is indeed far beyond imagination."

Lu Qingshan looked at the pale-faced Lingwu and thought to himself.

"I admit defeat," Lingwu swayed, looking at Lu Qingshan who was no longer taking advantage of the opportunity to pursue, and said with difficulty: "Thank you for your mercy."

If Lu Qingshan hadn't been merciful just now, even if he didn't die on the spot, his injuries would have been much more serious.

So even though he was ridiculed many times by Lu Qingshan, compared to the gnashing of teeth of the people in Prince Ling's mansion, Lingwu still chose to express his gratitude.

In fact, the level of ridicule of trash talk before the war made him angry, but it would never reach the level of a life-and-death enemy.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly and remained silent.

Of course, he was not so kind as to let the demon monk go.

But given his identity and purpose, he is not suitable to offend too many people.

The reason why he was so cruel before was firstly to gain experience points and secondly to create contrast.

The more brutal the character he created, the more obvious the gratitude he received when he showed mercy.

Otherwise, others will just take it for granted - you just don't dare to kill me.

…………

Lu Qingshan's winning streak has been so far that he has become unrivaled.

"Lingwu is already one of the most outstanding young demon generals in the royal city, but Qingge's combat power has increased so much that Lingwu is completely unable to face him!"

"If this continues, only the pure blood of the royal family and the geniuses of the foreign demons can stabilize him." Many people in the theater murmured.

What a peerless person.

This evaluation came to everyone's mind.

"But, will they take action?" They were shocked in their hearts, thinking like this, not sure.

Would a prodigy of this level really show up to compete in a so-called arena match, and have to decide the winner?

The possibility is not high.

Moreover, even if Qingge was defeated by these people, it would be nothing.

This is like a person who claimed to be the No. 1 pick, but ended up in the top ten in the province. Although he did not live up to his grand promise, others are absolutely not qualified to ridicule and run against him.

The "Qing Ge" battle has reached this point, and the momentum has been achieved. It is really extraordinary.

At this point, everyone understands that even if we look at the entire Burning Moon Territory, there are really very few people of the same generation who can rival Qing Ge.

"This Qingge is just a junior demon general!" Some people were particularly shocked when they thought of this.

With the cultivation level of a junior demon general, he crushed one of the strongest among the high-level demon generals.

With such a record, why doesn't it make people shiver?

"With his talent, the reason why he only has the cultivation level of a junior demon general is because his bloodline limits him." Ying Mingyue murmured in her heart with her beautiful eyes flashing in the crowd.

If Qing Ge was also a pure-blood, with his talent in warfare, even the royal family's genius would never dare to dominate in front of him.

...

Lu Qingshan stopped looking at these people and prepared to leave.

"Qingge." Someone called out to him.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Ying Mingyue.

Seeing Lu Qingshan's gaze, her body trembled slightly, and various thoughts emerged in her mind.

He is also a mixed blood, and he is also very difficult, but he can already be proud of his contemporaries.

And with such fighting power, when he fought with himself, he gave himself enough face...

Yes, in Ying Mingyue's opinion, the reason why she and Lu Qingshan were able to survive so many attacks in the Demon Lord's mansion was entirely because of Lu Qingshan's mercy.

After all, the strength that Lu Qingshan shows now is really very different from what he showed that day.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qingshan looked at Ying Mingyue with gentle eyes.

Under Lu Qingshan's gaze, Ying Mingyue calmed down, bit her lip, and said softly: "You have been fighting for days and it has been quite hard. Are you interested in coming to my mansion to drink a cup of dragon blood tea?"

Dragon blood tea is one of the specialties of the royal city. It has a long-lasting taste and has the magical effect of restoring energy. It is a tribute to the royal family.

Lu Qingshan was startled for a moment, then smiled heartily and said: "It's hard to refuse such kindness!"

In the eyes of everyone, "Qing Ge" left the stage with his future wife Ying Mingyue.

One has a beautiful face and graceful figure, the other is brave and powerful, with extraordinary spirit. They are truly a golden boy and girl.

Lingwu, on the other hand, made a gloomy exit.

"It's really outrageous. Demon King Wu is worthy of being a demon king. With his sharp eyesight, he actually found such a good son-in-law for his concubine!" someone exclaimed.

.......

Hong Lie Demon Lord's Mansion.

"Father, I asked the person in charge at Blood God Ridge. They said that my second brother left Blood God Ridge yesterday and returned to the royal city." A young man in his thirties said respectfully to Demon Lord Honglie.

He is the eldest son of Demon Lord Honglie, an eighth-grade demon cultivator, and the winner of the world.

"I left yesterday, but I haven't come back yet..." Demon Lord Honglie's face was shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

But it could also be known from his gloomy voice that he was not in a happy mood.

"Something happened?" Ying Lie made the most reasonable judgment.

"No way," Ying Jie couldn't believe this possibility, his eyes trembled, "The road from the Royal City to the Blood God Ridge has been cleared countless times. It is extremely safe and there are no powerful monsters."

"It doesn't have to be a beast, it could also be a human." There was a slight gloom in Ying Lie's eyes.

"Who dares to do something evil to us in the Burning Moon Territory?" Ying Jie said in a hoarse voice.

In the Burning Moon Domain, the bloodline of the soldier demon is revered, and the number of pure-blood soldier demons is rare, so the status of every pure-blood soldier demon is supreme.

Once something happens to a pure-blooded soldier-demon, no matter what lineage the soldier-demon is, they have to help with the investigation and revenge.

This is the default rule of Burning Moon Domain.

The dignity of the soldier demon cannot be insulted!

This is why the Wu-killing Demon Lord is about to die, but their Wu-killing lineage can still continue.

The blood of the soldiers and demons is their talisman.

Not to mention the internal struggles, but externally, the stance of the Soldier Demon Clan is the same.

The blood of the soldiers and demons flowing in their bodies is endless. Any demons who are eyeing their resources to kill Wu can compete with them and suppress them, but they are absolutely not allowed to kill them.

Otherwise, you will be standing on the opposite side of all the soldiers and demons.

It is also this kind of tacit understanding that allows Bing Mo to maintain a firm and unshakable position even though its clan members are few in number.

"That's what I say, but you can't take anything for granted. It's not uncommon in history for pure-blooded soldiers and demons to be assassinated."

There was no emotion on Ying Lie's calm and confident face, and he said calmly: "Send some people to investigate the situation."

"Yes, father," Ying Jie's whole body shivered and he said respectfully, "Then I will retreat first."

"Yeah." Ying Lie waved his hand and responded softly.

After Ying Jie retreated, Ying Lie frowned slightly and rubbed the center of his brow.

Although the investigation results have not yet come out, he has an inexplicable intuition that something must have happened to Ying Jun.

.......

Mingyue Mansion.

Wisp after wisp of tea fragrance floats out, refreshing the heart and soul. Just smelling it makes people feel light and agile.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the tea in the cup, his eyes showing strange color.

The tea was as scarlet as blood, but not turbid, but crystal clear like a gem.

There are wisps of mist floating in the tea, which is very hazy and dreamy, and contains a strange power.

This is dragon blood tea.

Lu Qingshan took a sip of dragon blood tea, his mouth was full of fragrance, and then the world suddenly became hazy, and his mind became extremely ethereal.

Because he was in the Demonic Realm, the fatigue caused by his constant high concentration of energy actually faded away at this moment.

Because of the dragon blood tea in his stomach, his state of mind became much more peaceful, and his divine nature became clear.
To be continued...