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Demonic Sacrifice, a method of using the blood of thousands of people as a guide and using all of one's body as a sacrifice to beg for strength from higher level monsters. There were less than three people in the Devil Sect who were proficient in this art.

The Seven Demons Ancestor, the Six Paths Demonic Scourge, and the Demonic Lord Pan Long.

The disciple of the Six Paths of Demon was Mo Yi, while Demon Marshall Pan and Ling Xiao were even less on it. The only one who was most likely to be with Ling Xiao was the Seven Demon Ancestor, who had died in front of Ling Xiao.

Others might not know about this, but elite disciples like Mo Yi, Mo Lin, and Ming Qing Chen knew about it.

Therefore, the only explanation was that Ling Xiao was the true successor of the Seven Demons Grandmaster, the most orthodox successor of the Seven Demonic Sect!

However, there were only the Mo Yi and Mo Lin siblings left from the Seven Demon Sect. No one else knew that the Sect Leader was in danger, but he had yet to lend a helping hand.

This kind of apostasy that was sufficient to destroy the entire sect actually made Mo Yi feel slightly excited: Ling Xiao, go ahead and kill them all. After killing all these people, you've offended all of the Divine Demon Sect on the continent, let's see how you can escape from the pursuit of all the experts on the continent!

Yes, Ling Xiaoxiao had begun.

His figure turned into a cloud of purple smoke, which looked like a hurricane with sharp blades. Wherever he went, sharp blades would pierce into the Soul Masters' bodies, killing them one by one.

Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and blood flowed like an oar. The crowd frantically fled, but the purple cloud did not seem to want to let them go and continued to chase them even more frantically.

Li Yuanchong, Mo Yi, and the others who didn't participate in this matter couldn't help but be shocked. This kind of killing speed was unprecedented and unheard-of.

As long as a gust of wind blew past, dozens of people would die. In just a minute, more than 1,500 people would die. If this purple smoke were to go outside, the entire continent would become a land of death before long.

The killing of a demon was indeed extraordinary!

"Miserable screams, despair, haha!" Purple Smoke chased after these guys while using a teasing and arrogant tone to irritate them.

In the blink of an eye, another few hundred people turned into a cloud of blood. Not even a complete corpse was left behind.

"Run! The door is open!" It was unknown who shouted, but the survivors immediately escaped from their despair and rushed towards the door with all their might.

They believed that the purple smoke that Ling Xiao turned into could only rampage within the Demonic God Battlefield. Once it left the soil of the dark purple smoke, the purple smoke would be of no use.

As if it knew that those people were going to escape, the violet smoke increased its speed, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of flesh being ground apart sounded out, and another few hundred people died under the violet smoke.

There were only about two thousand people who had luckily left their lives outside of the Demonic God Battlefield. Indeed, as they had expected, Ling Xiao had stayed in the Demonic God Battlefield and did not give chase.

Looking through the door, those people roared at Ling Xiao viciously, "Ling Xiao, you demon! As long as you take a step out of this place, your death is imminent!"

"Haha …" "Hahaha..." Ling Xiao laughed at the sky, "I'm the great demon? I, Purple Demon, am a great devil! But you? Ling Xiao has no enmity with you people. All of you chased after him because of the treasures on Ling Xiao's body. Who was the demon? You hypocrites. Could it be that I have to let Ling Xiao be killed by you all, so that I can be considered a good person? "

Upon being questioned by Ling Xiao, those people felt a little guilty. However, there were still one or two people who insisted, "A man is innocent, but having treasures is a crime. Can't he just hand it over? This way, we will not have the chance for a devil like you to snatch his body away. "

"Haha …" Ling Xiao burst into wild laughter again, "If your wife, mother, or daughter is too beautiful and they call you out to contribute, how would you feel? It's good stuff, of course we have to share it with everyone, and there's even more than ten thousand of them!

The two fellows were so angry that their faces turned red. They could no longer suppress their hot blood and spat it out abruptly.

Even talking to a Purple Demon would cause one to be injured. This kind of great devil was simply too terrifying!

"Ling Xiao has willingly fallen into the demonic path and become the incarnation of the great devil, the Purple Demon. She will definitely not be able to come out. Everyone, stop wasting time with him. Let's go!" Immediately, someone made a suggestion, and everyone echoed it. They prepared to leave the Demonic God Battlefield as soon as possible.

As for the entrance to the Fiendgod Battlefield, it was shrouded in dark purple smoke as it separated Ling Xiao's figure from everyone's line of sight.

The three Li Brothers, who had escaped, looked at each other and were speechless. At this time, Zheng Hao suddenly shouted, "Miss Mo, she's gone!"

Li Yuan's face was pale. He didn't even need to guess to know where the current Little Mo would be.

"Why didn't you leave?" Ling Xiao looked at Ding Xiaomo who was standing in front of her and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"You are my head. How could you bear to kill me?" Little Mi approached Ling Xiao step by step, her clear eyes never leaving Ling Xiao's bloodied face.

"I am Purple Demon, the master of this space." Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "Didn't you see it just now? Your Sect Leader has been cut into pieces by me, and this body is now my own. "

Little Mo walked lightly in front of Ling Xiao and hugged her tightly. She placed her face against Ling Xiao's chest, "You are still you. I know. Otherwise, you would have killed me already …"

That blood-refined sword ruthlessly pierced through Little Mo's chest. Under Little Mo's sorrowful but not fearful eyes, Ling Xiao pushed Little Mo away.

"Like I said, I'm Purple Demon, not your whatever Sect Leader, Ling Xiao." Ling Xiao remained cold and detached, not even batting an eyelid. "Even now, do you still think I'm that Ling Xiao?"

Little Mo felt that her body was quickly turning cold and her consciousness was a bit blurry, but she still nodded tenaciously: "Yes …" You didn't. Like killing those people. "Kill me..."

Ling Xiao remained silent, as though she was listening to Little Mo's words with great interest: "You said … You want to spend the rest of your life. Eat the food I made. You want me to be yours forever. "Elder Ding..."

Ling Xiao was slightly moved but a disdainful and mocking smile hung on her lips. "Wake up, you actually believe in that guy's words? He is the most shameless, most vicious, most sinister and most hypocritical person in this world.

Little Mo could no longer stand, her legs went soft, and she plopped to the ground, mumbling: "If a fool can be happy, I'm willing to be this stupid forever … …"

Two tears quietly rolled down from Ling Xiao's eyes, "No, that's impossible! I am Purple Demon, not that damned Ling Xiao! How can I cry? How is this possible!? "Ahhhhhhhh!"

A bestial roar echoed throughout the empty Thousand Corpses Plains. After roaring, Ling Xiao walked over to Little Mo's side and hugged her soft and weak body as she sobbed.

The low sounds of weeping were mixed within the sudden gust of wind, seeming to be like the heavens and the earth crying …

"You're so silly …" Ling Xiao muttered to herself. After treating Little Mo's wounds, she casually helped her put on her clothes. This beast sure is ruthless! "

Ling Xiao had scolded without thinking. It was unknown who she was scolding.

Little Mo closed his eyes peacefully, and fell asleep with a blissful smile on his face.

Ling Xiao sighed helplessly. Little Mo's voice constantly echoed in his ears, "If a fool can be happy, I'm willing to always be that silly..."

Yes, it was this silly girl who snatched Ling Xiao back from the hands of the Purple Demon. However, the situation didn't seem to be any better, because if they wanted to leave, they would have to wait another ten years.

After ten years, what would the outside world be like? Ling Xiao did not dare imagine. However, since Ling Xiao had not died, he would not give up on his life's dream. That was because he had made an agreement with Tang Yingying.

Ling Xiao did not want to give up on Tang Yingying's two year appointment. Even if she really did want to leave ten years later, as long as Shadow was still alive, Ling Xiao would go and find her, regardless of whether she was heaven or earth.

This was because Ling Xiao had seen a sort of persistence from Momo. It was a persistence that was unique to a woman.

Little Mo was like this, Tang Ying was like this, Cheng Yu …

So it was.

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