"That boy has the blood of the Demon God. I have heard that you have been collecting the blood of the Demon God. Now I am leading him to the door. It is worth your action." As he said, the Demon Biao wanted to get up.

"Who asked you to get up?" At this moment, the ancestor Jingshen shouted softly. Not only was the voice full of infinite majesty, which made people feel scared, but a powerful force like a tsunami also surged overwhelmingly, directly pressing the winged demon bell who was about to get up again on the ground.

"You..." The demon Biao was very upset, but when he thought of the ruthless measures of the ancestor Jingshen, he couldn't help but swallow his breath and lay obediently on the ground again.

The ability to make a pure-blooded demon beast like this shows how powerful the shocking power of this Ancestor Jingshen is.

"Not enough." The ancestor of Jingshen refused the conditions of the demon winged bleach without hesitation.

"What if there is a woman who also has the bloodline of the Demon God!" The Demon Biao cursed the ancestor of Jing Shen in his heart, and gritted his teeth and increased the price again.

At the beginning, it thought of using this as a condition, but it had all reservations and might leave some benefits to itself. But it didn't expect that just a demon boy would not be able to speak of the ancestor of the God.

"It's still not enough." The ancestor of Jingshen refused again.

"What do you want?!" The winged demon Biao said with a little anger in his tone.

"Of course, you have to surrender to me and be my lackey under the Jingshen Sect, and serve for thousands of years." The ancestor of Jingshen said lightly. Each word has an irresistible majesty.

"I..." The winged demon Biao is still a pure-blooded demon beast after all, and he still has arrogance. When he heard this, he wanted to refuse directly.

"Do you have the right to refuse?" The ancestor Jingshen's voice was as dull as before, but the fool could hear that it was already a bit threatening.

"Okay, as long as you kill that kid, I will give me half of the bloodline of the Demon God, and I will promise you." Although the Demon Biao in the Wings was extremely hated, he was very helpless, so he wanted to get some benefits.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. If you don't surrender, don't leave my Jingshen Sect." The voice of the ancestor Jingshen became much colder.

"Okay, as long as you bring that kid's head, I will surrender." The demon bleached almost gritted his teeth and said word by word.

In fact, before it came, it thought that it would be blackmailed by the Ancestor Jingshen, but it didn't expect it to become like this. It was just that the person had to bow his head under the eaves. It was now very injured and it really couldn't fight against the Ancestor Jingshen.

No matter how unhappy he was or how angry he was, the demon winged man had to agree. Because it knew very well that it did not agree, then he might not be able to get out of the Jingshen Sect. The Jingshen Ancestor is not a good person.

"Wait." The voice of the ancestor Jingshen came, and it sounded at least hundreds of miles away.

"Where are you going?" Xia Fan was already seven or eight thousand miles away from the Jingshen Sect Taoist Temple at this time, but at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Swish..." Xia Fan was secretly shocked, but his reaction was not slow at all.

Because since the other party chased him, he must have bad intentions, he did not show mercy because the other party called him "Fellow Daoist".

After all, people in the cultivation world are sinister, and there are many people who smile in front of each other and stab the knife in the back. Not to mention calling out fellow Taoists, even if they are intimate and backhanded, there will be more people who will take the vengeance.

Therefore, Xia Fan was unmoved at all. When he turned around, the whip that had already been holding in his hand had already stabbed away like a blue sword.

With Xia Fan's sword skills, he could use the power of a flying sword with this whip. He stabbed out with a sword and shot a green light, instantly crossing a hundred miles, stirring the sky wildly, making a harsh roar. At the same time, many clouds in the sky dissipated under the impact of the sword.

But he was unable to hurt the Ancestor Jingshen in the slightest.

"What a cruel boy, no wonder he could hurt the stupid guy Yufeng." As he spoke, the Ancestor Jingshen, who had just avoided Xia Fan's sword, had already appeared in front of Xia Fan. He looked at Xia Fan with interest and said, "Do you know where you are wrong?"

"I was wrong. I was really ashamed of not slaughtering you with one sword just now." Xia Fan glanced at the ancestor Jingshen and said. Although he said casually, a string in his heart was already tensed tightly.

Because Xia Fan discovered that the old guy in front of him was definitely the second only to the ancestor Lianpeng among the enemies he had encountered. Judging from the powerful aura surging on his body, he was at least a strong man in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm.

"It's not good to have a sharp mouth, because this will make me very angry, and I might not be able to help but kill you." The ancestor of the Ascension God looked at Xia Fan with a calm expression, as if he was not angry with Xia Fan's words, but his words already contained a fierce murderous intent.

"You are wrong, you shouldn't have hurt the stupid guy Yufeng like that." The ancestor of Jingshen pointed at Xia Fan and said, "I have wanted to subdue him for a long time. Even if it refuses to surrender, I should have killed him and peeled him and got cramps. You, an outsider, come to interfere with him, and I hate him very much."

Xia Fan didn't say anything, just looked at the ancestor Jingshen, but was secretly using the martial arts to mobilize every magic power in his body, ready to deal with the next battle at any time.

Xia Fan did not speak, not because he was speechless by the words of the Ancestor Jingshen, but because he felt that there was no need to talk to this old guy.

From the moment this old guy chased him, both sides were actually enemies who were immortal and had no possibility of reconciliation. Of course, there was no need to talk more nonsense.

Besides, this guy named Jingshen Ancestor is really sick. Just listening to what he said reveals the domineering and arrogant taste, and he really doesn't look like a guy who can speak reasonably.

Just because he fell in love with the Demon Biao and wanted to subdue him, he wished to treat it as his own thing and could not be touched by others. From this point of view, we can see what kind of person he is.

Xia Fan really didn't want to say anything more to this guy. If he hadn't just chased the Demon Biao all the way and consumed some magic power, his state was not at its peak at this time, otherwise he would have taken action first and beat the Ancestor Jingshen to death.

"Let's go, follow me back to Jingshen Sect. As long as you have the intention to repent, you will no longer resist. After I extract your bloodline of the Demon God, you will protect your soul and give you the chance to re-cultivate the ghost path or be reincarnated." Seeing that Xia Fan was silent, the ancestor Jingshen thought he was afraid, so he hooked his hand at him.

"Go...you uncle!" Xia Fan rushed forward, and the Breaking Bell, which had been preparing for a long time, was suddenly sacrificed and directly smashed towards the ancestor Jingshen.

"When..." At the same time, the bell rang.

Xia Fan knew that the words of the Ancestor Jing Shen were very annoying. He looked like he was the eldest and the second. In front of me, you all had to kneel down and obey the orders. Even if I asked you to die, it would be a kindness for you, but Xia Fan would never dare to underestimate this guy's strength.

Therefore, if Xia Fan doesn't take action, he will be the strongest attack once he takes action.

He dared not expect to kill this Ancestor Jing Shen with one blow, but as long as he could seriously injure him, he could get back some of his disadvantages, and then he would still be able to fight this battle.

"You were wrong again..." As if he had expected it, the ancestor of Jingshen pointed at Xia Fan and accused him with a sad face, his right hand raised, and a small drum as big as a palm had already appeared in his palm.

The next moment, the drum flew out of his hand, grew in front of the wind, and instantly became hundreds of feet wide. It not only covered the sky above the head of the ancestor Jingshen, but also flashed with light.

"Boom..." The drum sounded, and the sound was like thunder. It was not only shocking the earth, but also spreading to all directions, but also the sound seemed to have an extraordinary penetration and lethality, like a giant hammer, hitting the hearts of those who heard it with a thousand pounds.

At this moment, even though Xia Fan had the strength of the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, he was shocked by the sound of drums and felt like he wanted to vomit blood.

"Playing such tricks in front of me will only make you die faster and more miserable, but your bloodline of the Demon God will still be mine." The ancestor of Jingshen pointed to the Breaking Bell in the air and said: "Even it will be mine."

"Bang..." The bell and drums were hedging each other, as if two huge waves collided head-on. With the loud noises that resounded through the world, the violent shock wave began to spread wildly.

The void within a radius of more than a thousand miles was torn and shattered by two extremely powerful forces. Then the void turbulence poured in like a torrent of a collapsed dike, but it collided with the shock wave, forming continuous explosions.

Because the power of this pair of touch was too powerful, even the void was shattered, let alone the earth below.

Almost as soon as the sound of bells and drums collided, a huge and deep gully cracked directly on the earth, just like a huge cake being grabbed by two giant hands and suddenly pulled apart.

As the two sounds continued, the gullies on the ground continued to expand, and at the same time, more and more cracks appeared, extending and interlacing, as if they were huge spider webs.

Gullies appeared in some places, while mounds were ridges in some places, while some of the original mountains either collapsed or twisted. As a result, the terrain and landforms within a thousand miles below the battle between Xia Fan and the Ancestor Jingshen had undergone amazing changes.

Fortunately, the place where they fought was a place with few people, otherwise, I wonder how many creatures would die because of this.

With such a fierce bombardment, neither Xia Fan nor Jing Shen Ancestor could be affected at all.

However, compared to the ancestor Jing Shen who was only shook back for two or three hundred miles, Xia Fan was much more miserable. Not only was he directly knocked out for more than a thousand miles, but he also felt like a giant hammer was smashing his heart, as if it was about to explode at any time, and his soul was also rippling.

Xia Fan could bear the pain in his body, but the feeling of being sifted by the shock of his soul was like sifting wildly in a huge sieve. There was countless thunderous drums in his ears, but it really made him feel like he was about to be tortured madly.

Xia Fan almost couldn't help but want to block his five senses and six consciousnesses, but he didn't do that in the end.
Chapter completed!