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Chapter 172

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the demon cultivators instantly became ugly.

Even the face of the Five Poison Rakshasa became tense and looked at Fang Mo angrily.

Offering soul fire?

Taking your own life and death into the hands of others is the enslavement and insult of Chiguoguo!

For these unruly demon cultivators, this was simply worse than killing them.

"You're going too far! Even if you are powerful! Lao Tzu is no longer serving!

A black-robed demon cultivator scolded angrily and turned into a black light and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing this scene, dozens of figures fled towards the outside of the hall.

"Huh..."

Fang Mo let out a chuckle, but did not stop it.

The five poisonous raksha stared at Fang Mo tightly with a pair of phoenix eyes, and in his mind the battle between heaven and man.

Escape?

Or don't run away?

If she escapes, she will be free, and she will no longer have to hand over her soul fire....

But the woman's strong sixth sense told her that she could not escape, otherwise there would be great terror.

Just when the Five Poison Rakshasa Liu frowned and hesitated, those who escaped actually retreated back, their faces miserable.

It turned out that the entire hall had been covered by a huge blood curtain at some point, and they and Ben could not break that strange blood curtain, so they could only retreat helplessly.

"Fang... Lord Fang Mo, I... I am willing to give my soul fire. The

group of people who returned looked dejected, and after seeing Fang Mo's strange methods, they confessed.

"Huh..."

Fang Mo smiled and shook his head.

"If you do something wrong, you should be punished

, and..." Fang Mo's smile converged, and his words changed:

"Remember, it's not me who begs you to sacrifice your soul fire, but you beg me..."

Before the words fell, countless hideous blood-colored tentacles directly drowned the group of people.

Looking at the countless terrifying hideous tentacles, the face of the five poisonous raksha turned pale, and a monstrous wave was set off in her heart.

This guy just fought with the people on the white bones, and he didn't give his full strength at all!

After a few breaths, those terrifying tentacles disappeared, leaving a field of shriveled corpses on the ground.

Fang Mo ignored the corpses on the ground and looked at the remaining demon cultivators indifferently.

"Master Fang Mo, I am willing to sacrifice my soul fire!!"

"The small ones are also willing to sacrifice soul fire!"

"Lord Fang Mo, his subordinates are willing to follow Lord for eternity!"

"Please take the soul fire!"

...

The remaining demon cultivators knelt on the ground with a terrified face, carefully held the soul fire in their hands, and raised it above their heads.

Looking at the pile of corpses not far away, the remaining demon cultivators suddenly felt that dignity and freedom were not so important, as long as they could survive.

Fang Mo's face was expressionless and silent.

Seeing this scene, the demon cultivators became more and more frightened.

"I'm waiting to plead with Lord Fang Mo to accept the soul fire!"

All the demon cultivators shouted in unison, like thunder.

"Well, good."

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

After receiving the soul fire of the demon cultivators, Fang Mo slowly looked at the pale five-poison raksha on the side.

Touching Fang Mo's icy gaze, the Five Poison Rakshasa trembled in his heart, and his face turned ashen.

I saw that her cherry lips were slightly open, and she exhaled like a lan.

In the next second, a swaying black flame slowly spit out from Sakura's mouth, and a pair of soft and tender jade hands held that soul fire in front of Fang Mo.

"Fang... Lord Fang Mo, please... Please accept the soul fire of the concubine's body. At

this time, the eyes of the five poisonous rakshas were gloomy, and the voice was like a mosquito fly.

Fang Mo glanced at the Five Poison Rakshasa with a slight deep meaning, and waved his hand to put away the soul fire.

Immediately, Fang Mo slowly glanced at the group of demon cultivators below.

"From this day forward, I am the Lord of Blood!"

The icy voice echoed throughout the hall.

...

At the same time, the outside world.

It had been more than half a month since Fang Mo sacrificed Sword Stone City.

Strangely, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect did not move in the slightest, as if everything was as usual.

However, the battle of Sword Stone City still went away, setting off earth-shattering waves in the entire cultivation world.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect joined forces to ambush a mysterious demon cultivator, but the entire army was destroyed.

The two sects suffered heavy losses in this battle, Gu Jiantao, one of the seven great elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, fell, and the ten great elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect fell by two.

In the end, nearly half a million people in Sword Stone City were slaughtered.

During this time, countless cultivators were speculating about the identity of that peerless demon cultivator.

"Have you heard about Sword Stone City?"

"Of course, I heard that in addition to the Sword Stone City in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is said that several cities have been slaughtered, and the cruelty of the means is simply appalling!"

"The most shocking thing is that that mysterious demon cultivator was able to defeat the alliance between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, which is truly peerless!"

"Such a powerful demon cultivator, do you say it will be some hidden old demon?"

"It's hard to say, but it is said that the Heavenly Sword Sect's Devil Eradication Guardian is because of this."

"What, during this time, the Heavenly Sword Sect actually started to destroy my demon cultivation because of him?! Bah! No matter how strong the strength is, he is the sinner of our entire demon path! "

Shut up, my Demon Dao monk has been suppressed by the right way for a long time, and the current demon cultivator has always been hiding and cowering, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of a demon Dao monk!"

"I think this Demon Cultivator Senior is the real Demon Cultivator, and this Demon Cultivator Senior is definitely the hope for my Demon Dao to rise!"

"Hmph, such a murderous devil, damn it!"

...

Heavenly Sword Sect.

Hall of the Elders.

Bai Hong sat in a high position with a heavy face, and all the elders had solemn expressions.

"Great Elder, the battle of Sword Stone City has already spread outside the world, if we don't quickly kill that demon leader Fang Mo, the image of my sect will be greatly damaged."

A middle-aged elder spoke.

"Shut up! Even Elder Gu Jiantao of the Yuan Realm Eightfold died in his hands, who do you let kill? Are you going or am I going personally?!

Bai Hong glared fiercely at the middle-aged elder.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged elder's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Less than half a year after joining the sect, even if he is a demon, he will never be able to kill the cultivator of the Yuanji Realm Eightfold, and there must be a strong person around this person."

Bai Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

Although the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect has always emphasized Fang Mo's demon points to him, he can kill the eightfold powerhouse of the Yuan Realm in just half a year, and Bai Hong does not believe this kind of thing.

He was sure that Fang Mo must be followed by a Yuan Realm Eightfold Demon Dao powerhouse, and maybe even Yuan Realm Nine Fold!

"Great Elder, inform Xiaoyaomen, unite with Xiaoyaomen, and surround Fang Mo."

Mei Yuxin, who was dressed in blue, slowly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the elders changed slightly, the last time they joined forces with Xiaoyaomen to destroy demons, it was a thousand years ago.

"No, because a demon head asked Xiaoyaomen for help, and spread the word about how my sect still prides itself on being the leader of the right path!"

Bai Hong categorically rejected Mei Yuxin's proposal.

"What's more, even if it is the Yuan Realm Ninefold, provoke my Heavenly Sword Sect and still kill it!"

Sen Ran's tone made the elders' hearts tighten.

Immediately, Bai Hong slowly spoke expressionlessly:

"In the name of the Great Elder, I will open the Sword Tomb."