blood while the demon beast was still alive. The Bat King's Wings were different. In Tuo Ba Hai's storage bag, there were some essences that smelled like those of a demon python. They should have bee...Leading the way, Fu Yong spoke in a deep voice, "Our clan is not numerous to begin with. Within this secluded realm, even fewer have come. Let's wait and see. If they truly manage to enter the forbidden zone, we will then mobilize our clan's resources to exterminate them all! For now, we must guard against the Ghost Clan and refrain from deploying the Imperial Guards."
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“It seems these masked men in black aren't stupid either.” Mu Feng Niciang saw that the several masked men in black from afar actually ran away, she couldn’t help but let out a cold snort.
"This way, it's much easier. What more could I ask for" Lu Xia Tian said this with his mouth, but in his heart, he became even more vigilant. Things that are unusual must have a demon. No matter how you look at the current situation, there is something puzzling about it.
Worried that the masked man in black might be playing tricks, Lu Xiaoteng and his party did not pursue. As before, they fought while moving. The lava pool hundreds of miles long was like a mere stone's throw away for an ordinary Yuan Ying cultivator; if they didn't reach the end quickly, they would perish here. However, Lu Xiaoteng and his group were numerous and powerful. Though their speed was slow, it wouldn't take too long.
Before them lay a world covered in ice and snow, bitterly cold. Even the array of demon cultivators and great cultivators had to circulate their inner energy to resist the extreme chill. Luo Ping'er reacted more strongly than the others; not long after, her charming face took on a few shades of bluish-purple.
The coldness here is no different from that of the Demonic Slayer's Platform back then. Lu Xiaoteng looked around. Compared to that, while this chilling sensation was powerful, with his current physical body, even without using his blood armor to resist, it would hardly harm him in the slightest.
"Drink it in small sips, it can ward off chills." Lu Xiaoteng handed Luo Ping'er a flask of fiery Monkey Wine.
Luo Ping'er followed suit, taking a sip of the fiery monkey wine. The liquor went down her throat, and the purplish hue on Luo Ping'er's face immediately dissipated, transforming into a captivating flush. Her internal energy suddenly became more active, but Luo Ping'er's face was filled with surprise. "Husband, this wine is truly remarkable. It must be very valuable."
“This wine is called Fierce Monkey Wine. It has some effect in reducing magical power consumption, recovering magical power, and resisting the cold. However, it is ultimately just an external object.” Lu Xia Tian didn’t mention its value, as the cost of making this Fierce Monkey Wine was indeed high. Even ordinary cultivators couldn't mass-produce it.
"Thank you, husband," Luo Ping'er giggled and lovingly tucked the Liehou wine away.
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Several other cultivators couldn't help but cast curious glances at the demon cultivator. The fragrance of alcohol was irresistible; it had definitely stirred up their appetite, even for those who weren't particularly fond of good liquor. However, seeing that Lu Xia Tian showed no intention of sharing, they ultimately chose not to ask him for any.
A biting wind howled, and snowflakes whipped through the air.
"Be careful!" Lu Xia Tian only felt a figure approaching at an astonishing speed amidst countless snowflakes. If it weren't for his spiritual sense being refined once more, he might not have been able to detect it.
With a whoosh! A bone-chilling blade intent cut through the wind and snow, heading straight for Luo Ping'er.
It truly is picking on the soft when it's easy, Lu Xiaoteng inwardly seethed with anger. This seemingly light and airy strike, devoid of any trace of fire, under Lu Xiaoteng's divine sense, felt like plunging into an ice cellar. This single sword strike had surpassed anything demonstrated by Xia Hou Dun or Mu Feng Nishan present. Even Lu Xiaoteng, a cultivator focused on the physical body, felt a shiver run down his spine upon sensing this attack. With Luo Ping'er's strength, she was definitely no match for this single blow.
The power of blood essence surged, forming a layer of blood armor on his body. The如意 battle armor also protected his fists at a visible speed. Even with all his might, Lu Xia Tian wasn't too confident that he could block this blade. It came too fast, leaving no time to dodge.
Before the blade even arrived, the piercingly cold chill had already run through Lu Xiaotian's entire body, turning him into an ice sculpture. A long saber of ice and snow was poised to cleave through the heavens.
Lu Xia tian's eyes narrowed. This blade before him was undoubtedly the strongest attack he had ever seen, surpassing any below the Nascent Soul realm, even exceeding Xun Hong and Xiang Kuang's attacks. Only the attacks of the three-armed demon from Broken Star Valley could surpass this strike.
“This strike!” Both Xiahou Dunfeng and Mu Fenginiang, upon seeing this blade descend like a meteor from the sky, were taken aback. A powerhouse at the Yuan Ying stage could actually unleash such a formidable attack!
"Hurry, lend a hand! None of us here can withstand this Ice Giant's attacks alone!" Xiahou Dun and Mu Feng Ni Chang, the two strongest fighters, almost spoke in unison. However, due to that brief moment of confusion just now, they were still half a beat slower.
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Lu XiaTian didn't say a word, and directly used his Swallowing Soul technique, swallowing the Nascent Soul of the Blood-Winged Fire Python demon.
Under the operation of his blood essence power, Lu Xia Tian stood upright in the air. His arms twisted for a moment and then suddenly pushed forward!
“Roar!” A monster almost identical to the Bloodwing Fire Python demon roared out, charging headfirst towards that bone-chilling blade.
"Boom!" Around them, ice and snow exploded like an avalanche. Two completely different energies collided, creating a tremendous shockwave that nearly made Luo Ping'er feel like she couldn't stand.
"Twelve Tier Body Refinement, to actually reach this level!" Xia Hou Dun Feng and Mu Fen Ni Chang, who had originally been intimidated by the Ice Snow Giant's sword strike, were astonished to see a Blood Winged Fire Python Demon clashing with the blade aura in the air. For a time, it did not show any signs of defeat, causing them to be greatly surprised. The two of them were already top cultivators among the human race of the Blue Devil Sea Region and the demon race. But seeing the unrestrained and domineering power of the Blood Gang at this moment, they realized that the body cultivator in front of them was probably no less skilled than them.
In fact, Lu Xiaottian didn't expect that after advancing to the twelfth level of body cultivation, using the Swallowing Soul again would have such power. His strength had already surpassed the six masters of Xiang Guo. Although he hadn't grasped any of the true meanings of Ice, Wind, and Thunder, after absorbing the Bing Shui Yue Que sand, his strength was comparable to Zhao Tianyang, a cultivator whose control over true meanings was still in its early stages.
After recovering from his injuries, although he had collected the souls of some demonic beasts, he never had a chance to use them. In this perilous situation, Lu Xiaoteng took a gamble and discovered that only with the cultivation of the twelfth level could he unleash the full power of these primordial spirit essences.
What shocked Lu Xia Tian even more was that the Hun Zhan Yuan Zhu within his body began to change slowly. The Hun Zhan Yuan Zhu, obtained from the Qi Building stage, had always remained the same. Now, the ink-green bead suddenly emitted a strange and pure spiritual light. Within this spiritual light, the primordial spirit essence of the Bloodwing Crimson Python demon transformed into tiny drops of blood, gradually dissipating within the light.
At the same time, as the Soul Battle Pearl within his body expanded, Lu Xiaottian suddenly had an extremely strong desire to devour the second monster's soul essence.
Lu XiaTian suppressed this intense desire. He could feel that after the Yuan Zhan Yuan Zhu's transformation, it seemed to have improved, and the breakthrough was most likely on this last primordial spirit essence.
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