Invincible God King

C579 evolution



C579 evolution

0"I hope what you said is true. Otherwise, no one can save your life!" After he finished speaking, the killing intent around Chen Yu's body slowly disappeared.    

    

However, Dan Qing Feng could still see the hidden murderous intent in Chen Yu's eyes.    

    

However, Danqing let out a sigh of relief.    

    

At least, he was right.    

    

Chen Yu did indeed care about Shen Xiaoyao's life and death.    

    

His life was saved.    

    

After a few battles, the underground city regained its peace.    

    

Chen Yu cast his gaze towards the great hall.    

    

The frequency of the flickering red light became lower and lower. From the looks of it, the Blood of the Gods should also be completed.    

    

It was time to harvest the blood of the gods!    

    

"Wait here for me for a moment!"    

    

With that said, Chen Yu's figure directly rushed into the hall.    

    

Seeing Chen Yu's figure disappear, Dan Qingfeng's heart was moved.    

    

He was also hesitant if he should take this opportunity to escape from Chen Yu's control.    

    

However, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to give up.    

    

Firstly, there was still a long way to go between this place and the exit of the underground city. He had fled this place before he was confident that Chen Yu could discover him.    

    

Secondly, the entire Floating Mystic Realm was a sealed space. If it were because of his escape this time, Chen Yu would not have been able to rescue Shen Xiaoyao and the others in time.    

    

Third and most important of all. In his heart, he had a faint feeling that the strength Chen Yu had displayed might not necessarily prevent him from fighting over the biggest opportunity in the secret realm. If he could stay by Chen Yu's side, maybe he could also get some great opportunities!    

    

Thus, after a struggle in his heart, Dan Qingfeng chose to stay.    

    

Chen Yu, who had entered the hall, also placed a bit of his focus on Dan Qing Feng who was outside the hall.    

    

When he felt the change in Dan Qing's will, he also nodded slightly.    

    

It seemed that this person was not that stupid. If he could really save Shen Xiaoyao afterwards, he would not mind letting him go.    

    

Arriving at the center of the great hall, Chen Yu discovered that the divine god's blood on the stone table had already become as big as the fist of an adult.    

    

Gently picking up the drop of God's blood that had turned into a red gemstone, Chen Yu's heart started to beat violently.    

    

Even though this gem wasn't big, it had at least gathered hundreds of drops of God's blood!    

    

The value contained within it could be said to be priceless.    

    

Just with the blood of the gods alone, this trip to the Floating Mystic Realm had not been in vain!    

    

Just as Chen Yu was about to collect the God's Blood, a tremor ran through his storage ring.    

    

The right to activate the storage ring, a red light immediately burst out and flew out.    

    

Reaching out to grab the red light, Chen Yu realized that the Blood Devouring Demon Sword had actually automatically flown out!    

    

This devil sword was the first tool Chen Yu had obtained, and had followed beside him for a long time.    

    

Furthermore, because of this sword, Chen Yu had comprehended the will of the Demonic Dao.    

    

Therefore, the Blood Devouring Demon Sword was of great help to Chen Yu.    

    

However, as Chen Yu's strength grew, his demand for the Blood Devouring Demon Sword became smaller and smaller.    

    

In battle, the number of times he used the Blood Devouring Demon Sword also decreased.    

    

Although he had thought of increasing the quality of the Blood Devouring Demon Sword, but when he thought of using the Blood Devouring Demon Sword, he felt that it would take a king level expert's blood to sacrifice the entire capital to raise the quality of the Blood Devouring Devil Sword. It would probably take more lives to do so, thus Chen Yu decided to let this matter go.    

    

In order to improve the quality of his weapons, he could not kill tens of thousands of lives.    

    

Only a fanatic who had completely turned into the killing intent of the Devil Dao would do such an inhumane thing.    

    

However, not wanting to improve the quality of the Blood Devouring Demon Sword did not mean that Chen Yu did not want to improve.    

    

However, at this time, Chen Yu smelled something unexpected from the urgency on the face of the Blood Devouring Demon Sword.    

    

Perhaps, the blood of the gods could help the blood drink to improve it!    

    

Casually, he crushed a corner of the ruby formed from the God's blood.    

    

A red gem instantly transformed into a drop of blood and flew out.    

    

Afterwards, the Blood Drinking Demon Sword impatiently absorbed the blood into the sword blade!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The bloody light exploded.    

    

The Blood Devouring Demon Sword seemed to be burning.    

    

Chen Yu knew that this was the Divine Spirit blood increasing the quality of one's blood drinking!    

    

Chen Yu's eyes lit up, he also took out a drop of his own blood essence and dripped it onto the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.    

    

This way, Chen Yu could fuse his own Qi with the blood drink. In the future, the blood drink demon sword could even become inseparably close to him!    

    

"Buzz!"    

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Chen Yu's blood essence contained traces of his soul power.    

    

This soul power also began to wrap around the sword and enter it.    

    

Until the essence blood completely merged with the sword blade, Chen Yu finally had a smile on his face.    

    

At this moment, the Blood Drinking Demon Sword was absorbing the blood of the gods even faster.    

    

"Zi zi zi zi …"    

    

Soon, a drop of the deity's blood was completely absorbed by the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.    

    

However, looking at the Blood Drinking Demon Sword's appearance, it seemed like it wasn't done yet.    

    

Therefore, Chen Yu extracted another drop of the divine spirit's blood and dripped it onto the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.    

    

"Zi zi zi zi …"    

    

"Zi zi zi zi …"    

    

"Zi zi zi zi …"    

    

"Zi zi zi zi …"    

    

It was only after absorbing the five drops of divine essence that the Blood Drinking Demon Sword began to change!    

    

The body of the Blood Drinking Demon Sword actually turned from red to transparent, as if it were completely empty.    

    

The demon qi on the sword also disappeared.    

    

However, Chen Yu knew that the devil aura had not disappeared, but had instead become even more terrifying.    

    

Although the visible demonic energy was scary, it would make people guard against it and defend against it when it appeared again.    

    

However, the formless demonic energy made it impossible for people to guard against it.    

    

When you found out, the demon qi had already invaded your body!    

    

This was the most terrifying demonic path in the cultivation world, the inner demons!    

    

Formless, formless, but it could control the human heart!    

    

Many powerful martial artists feared the demonic path, one of the most in the world of cultivation.    

    

Once at the critical moment of cultivation, one was eroded by inner demons, it would truly be a thousand years of cultivation lost. Everything would be destroyed in one fell swoop!    

    

"It doesn't seem appropriate to call you the Blood Drinking Demon Sword anymore. I'll call you the Heartdevil Sword from now on!"    

    

When Chen Yu named the Blood Drinking Demon Sword Heartdevil Sword once again, a tremor came from the sword's body.    

    

A warm current flowed from the sword hilt to Chen Yu's heart.    

    

In Chen Yu's heart, for some inexplicable reason, an excited feeling was born within.    

    

It was an extremely excited emotion.    

    

"This, is a Sword Spirit?"    

    

Chen Yu's heart shook!    

    

The divine sword had a spirit, so it could be a saint artifact!    

    

Could it be that the Heartdevil Sword in his hands, with the help of the divine blood, had evolved from a magical equipment to a sacred weapon?!    

    

If that was really the case, then this time he really earned a lot.    

    

If five drops of God's blood could create a saint artifact, then wouldn't the God's blood in his hands mean that there were dozens of saint artifacts?!    

    

    

    


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