Xiantian Divine Devil Blood
The small divine herb glowed. She grabbed her head. She shivered. Voice raspy, she said, “That’s my jade. That’s mine. It’s mine. He stole it from me…”
Yang Tian only learnt somebody conspired against the small divine herb after visiting Herb Deities’ Valley. He was furious!
Murong Feng’s hand shook. He had a wild look in his gaze despite barely clinging to the jade. He had learnt a lot of mysterious things from it. He was confident he could become the ultimate cultivator if he learnt everything within. He imbued his energy into the jade, making it glow. A true phoenix tweeted. A true dragon manifested. The earth shook. The celestial light shot toward the Xiantian Divine Devil. Murong Feng laughed to himself for years after stealing the jade piece, and he remembered it. He laughed again. “Hahaha, die, die!”
The Xiantian Divine Devil chuckled. “What a delusional insect, thinking he can use its powers.”
The devil blasted a black energy beam capable of vanquishing one’s Divine Soul from his mouth. The energy crashed into the celestial light. The area fell silent! Boom! Splits appeared far off in the distance. Rumble! The domain collapsed.
All the survivors from Herb Deities’ Valley fled for their lives. Yang Tian shielded himself using his divine jewel at a critical moment. The dirt was blasted away. Soil Rule dispersed. Life and Death Rule enveloped the divine herb and him. Yang Tian instinctively clenched his fists. He was determined to take back the divine herb’s jade!
Murong Feng bled profusely from multiple spots on his body. The piece of jade barely saved him in the last clash. There was nowhere to run to, though. He suddenly realised how dire his situation was. He had treasures on him, but he lacked the requisites to activate them. He reprimanded himself for being greedy. He screamed out loud.
The devil had the area locked down and took his time encroaching upon Murong Feng. He chuckled and reached for the jade piece, ignoring Murong Feng. Sadly, the celestial pattern fired off energy that knocked his hand away. He laughed heartily and tried to restrain it. The jade wriggled its way out of his grasp.
Murong Feng was able to control the jade piece as he extracted the divine herb’s source and replaced it with his own blood. Then, he used the divine herb’s Blood and Essence and cleansed it daily before he could command it.
The devil extracted a black filament of blood. Three thousand Divine Devil phantoms spawned. He commanded, “Xiantian Divine Devil Blood, restrain it!”
The jade piece vibrated and blasted wisps of celestial mist to shield itself from the phantoms. The divine herb, in tears, waved her hands and whispered, “Xiaoyu, run. Run…”