Tonight's banks of Moon Lake seem very quiet compared to usual.

But under that silence, there are hidden waves and ready to go.

Not long after, Liu Laosan led the elites of the Blood Sword Association to the northwest corner of Yuehu.

The divine aura and the demonic aura show an obvious dividing line.

In the area covered by demonic energy, a group of people stood, all wearing black robes, surrounded by demonic energy, which was a pure demon clan.

Moreover, the cultivation aura of those demons is very powerful, especially the three people standing in front, all of whom are demon lords, giving people a very majestic feeling.

The pressure of the Demon Lord spread out, causing Liu Laosan's legs to tremble. If it weren't for this period of time, he had experienced many fighting scenes, if it were the past, he would have fallen to the ground.

He only had the sixth level of the Heavenly God Realm, and he was really embarrassed by the existence of three demon masters at one time.

"Don't panic, you represent the Lord of Wanlings. There will be no black-feeding incident this time." Su Xing was worried that Liu Laosan would collapse, so he had to comfort him: "Give them the storage bag first."

Liu Laosan bowed to the demons, and then took the initiative to throw the storage bag of the Wanling Dharma Lord to the other party in the air.

One of the demon lords reached out to take the storage bag, but didn't speak. He opened the storage bag and checked it for a while. After a while, he took out a black box.

The box was carved from black jade, with a restriction on it, and the internal situation could not be detected through soul thoughts.

"Go back and tell the Lord of the Wanling Dharma that the Lord of Wood is thinking about his old love. As long as she can complete the contract of gods and demons she has established, the transaction can continue. The Lord of Wood will help her quickly recover her cultivation."

The demon lord said something, leading the elite demons to retreat to the rear.

Liu Laosan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and put the black box in his hand into the Chaos Pool.

"What exactly is it that makes the Lord of the All Spirits attach so much importance to this transaction?" In the Chaos Pool, Su Xing opened the black box with a hint of curiosity.

"Wow!"

In an instant, blood and energy soaring into the sky rolled out, accompanied by the roar of the terrifying beast, a powerful shock force spread out. After awakening, he was forced to retreat more than ten steps.

When he was shocked and suspicious, he poured his divine power into his eyes and looked at the black box floating in the air through the rich blood. He saw eighteen grooves in the black box, and another drop of blood was placed in each groove.

The blood gave people the feeling of having life, and it released extremely powerful fluctuations of power.

At this moment, the blood and energy soaring into the sky quickly gathered in the air and finally turned into the shape of a black turtle.

"This is... Xuanwu's true blood!"

Su Xing's eyes burst out with his splendor, and his breathing became rapid.

He finally knew why the Wanling Dharma Lord attached so much importance to this transaction.

There are 18 drops of Xuanwu’s true blood placed in the black box. This is definitely a piece of money, an extremely amazing wealth and immeasurable value.

Ding Xi, Miao Keer, and Lei Xueyi were shocked when she looked at this scene.

The Xuanwu Dragon Turtle is an ancient beast of the prehistoric world, and the true blood of the Xuanwu, so it naturally belongs to the true blood of the ancient beast of the prehistoric world.

A drop of true blood of ancient beasts is enough to allow a powerful Divine Lord realm to improve her first-level cultivation. Now there are 18 drops of true blood of Xuanwu. Once obtained by the Wanling Dharma Lord, her cultivation can be restored to the Divine King realm.

At that time, she can easily hunt 100 million divine cultivators, fulfill her promise, and then continue to trade with the Demon Lord of the Martial Demon, obtain more true blood of the Earth Xuanwu, and greatly restore her cultivation again.

If it continues to develop according to that trend, it will take decades of time to return to the top and rule the world.

"The Death Demon of Wanlings is easy to plot." Huanhua Fajun was also moved by it. As the old opponent of Wanlings Fajun, she saw through Wanlings Fajun's plan almost in a moment.

"Swish!"

Su Xingfei flew through the thick blood mist and closed the black box again, and couldn't help but say, "It's a pity that human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. These 18 drops of Xuanwu's true blood, the Lord of All Spirits is destined not to obtain."

He had already figured out where these Xuanwu true blood came from.

If what he expected was not bad, it should be the Xuanwu Dragon Turtle he encountered on the battlefield of Haoting.

The Xuanwu Dragon Turtle finally entered the territory of the demon clan. Now it seems that it was obviously hunted by the demon clan.

It is impossible to estimate how much Xuanwu true blood the demons have obtained, but by accident, Su Xing obtained 18 drops of Xuanwu true blood, which is a bit of gain.

Su Xing put the black box into the storage bag. This is not the time to discuss dividing Xuanwu's true blood.

Outside, after Liu Laosan evacuated from the northwest corner, he was intercepted.

The first person to intercept him was Xue Thirteen.

"Gangmaster, why are you here?" Liu Laosan pretended to be puzzled.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, Lao San, give me the black box." Xue Shisan didn't explain anything, and asked for the black box.

"Gangmaster, my brothers and I risked our lives to complete the transaction, but you ran out to get a bargain at this time. Isn't this reasonable?" Liu Laosan said calmly.

"I gave you my life. What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

Xue Shisan's face darkened and said as if he issued an ultimatum: "Liu Laosan, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I'll ask you one last time, should you hand over the black box or not?"

"No handing over." Liu Laosan simply refused.

"Looking for death!" A sharp murderous intent suddenly appeared on Xue Shisan's face, and then his body turned into a afterimage, quickly swept towards Liu Laosan. His left hand turned into a blood-red swagger and slapped Liu Laosan's chest with a palm.

This palm carries a fierce wind and contains powerful fluctuations of divine power.

But Liu Laosan's face was calm. When the blood-colored palm print of Xue Thirteen approached, he stretched out his palm and slapped it out suddenly. As the palm was slapped out, an even more powerful divine power roared out like a sea of ​​swagger.

A boom!

The two of them collided fiercely, and their divine power instantly surging out, causing dust to spread. The earth collapsed and rolled, as if a magnitude 12 earthquake occurred.

The next moment, the elites of the Blood Sword Society saw an incredible scene.

In their eyes, the extremely powerful Blood Thirteen actually flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a large amount of blood was spewing out of their mouths.

"Liu Laosan, you..." Xue Shisan struggled to get up and stared at Liu Laosan with a look of surprise. He really couldn't figure out why the other party's strength had become so powerful.

"Blood Thirteen, you have been majestic for so many years, and you have enjoyed everything you should enjoy, and you should go to the underworld road." Liu Laosan stepped out of the smoke and dust, with a cold expression and a raging murderous intent.
Chapter completed!