Chapter 316: Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon Clan

Standing behind Shen Xiao, Lin Xun, who had blended in, quietly watched everything happening before him.

And all of this had to be traced back to the events from fifteen minutes ago.

At that time, after Lin Xun allowed the spirit of the Blood Saber to enter his Divine Sense, the blood Saber Spirit was promptly stomped on and beaten by dark brake.

From the mouth of that Saber Spirit, Lin Xun learned that there were a total of three other weapons like it.

These three weapons belonged to a Demon General named “Blood Demon.”

As for the identity of this Demon General, it dated back to a time far too ancient.

In short, in this world so vast that no one had ever drawn a complete map, there had been three major wars.

The first was the ancient war at the dawn of creation, trillions of years ago.

However, that war was so incredibly distant that it was impossible to investigate; many current theories even suggest it might just be a myth and that the war never actually happened.

The second was the War of the Heavenly Demons, where all races united to resist the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon Clan. This war was recorded in literature, though the records weren’t very detailed, focusing more on the tragedy of the conflict.

The third was the War of Humans and Demons ten million years ago, which persists to the present day!

And this Demon General was one of the four generals from the War of the Heavenly Demons.

The purpose of these four Demonic Weapons was to continuously absorb blood Qi for their master, using the essence and blood of others to enhance their master’s strength or even heal his injuries.

Lin Xun originally wanted to ask the Saber Spirit more things, such as what exactly happened during the War of the Heavenly Demons, who their master was, and whether he was still in the Immortal Cave.

But the blood Saber Spirit seemed to have been placed under some kind of Restriction; its memories were scattered and fragmented, and it knew nothing when questioned.

The spirit didn’t even know how it had awakened or what had happened.

It only knew that it had vaguely heard its master’s summons just now, and immediately afterward, they were awakened.

After being awakened, Lin Xun happened to appear before the Demonic Weapon. Relying on instinct, the weapon tried to absorb his essence and blood for its master.

It also intended to take over Lin Xun’s body through Possession, turning him into a living corpse.

However, the demonic saber never expected that as soon as it entered Lin Xun’s Divine Sense, it would discover an even more terrifying and ancient existence!

With just a single glance from the dark-skinned girl before it, the blood Saber Spirit trembled all over.

This was a suppression that came from the rank of the weapons themselves!

In the past, the blood Saber Spirit had also encountered Ancient Weapons.

Although at that time, those weapons hadn’t even spared it a glance.

But the blood Saber Spirit still clearly remembered the feeling at that time—the kind of fear engraved into the very body of the saber.

So, as the blood Saber Spirit was kicked and stomped on by dark brake, it didn’t dare show even a hint of temper.

Forget about occupying this human’s body; it was already lucky not to become food for this ancient Demonic Weapon.

Because some ancient Demonic Weapons liked to eat Weapon Spirits.

Just as the blood Saber Spirit had been played with enough by dark brake and was about to be swallowed as food, it said it felt its master’s summons.

Consequently, under Lin Xun’s threat, this completely unprincipled blood Saber Spirit led Lin Xun to find its master.

After all, this blood Saber Spirit was the original spirit of this Blood Saber.

Even if it died, a new Weapon Spirit would still be born in this Blood Saber after hundreds or thousands of years.

But that would no longer be it.

If the Blood Saber was the spirit’s wife, this was equivalent to its wife’s body being occupied by another Weapon Spirit.

Although this Blood Saber was disgusting, it seemed to be a ‘pure love warrior’ and couldn’t stand such a thing.

Lin Xun also put on an act of being controlled, following the guidance of the Blood Saber.

Lin Xun wasn’t worried that the Saber Spirit would play any tricks.

It didn’t dare, and it couldn’t.

Finally, when he saw the blood Saber Spirit’s master, Lin Xun never expected that this person would actually be Shen Xiao!

But soon, when a blood-colored ghost face emerged from Shen Xiao’s ring,

Lin Xun realized that Shen Xiao might be a Puppet.

Was this blood qi ghost face that Demon General?

Lin Xun couldn’t help but size it up.

Soon, the other three people also arrived.

These three had no signs of life left; their entire blood Qi had been reduced to nutrients, feeding those three blood weapons.

Shen Xiao stepped forward and scrutinized Lin Xun.

When Shen Xiao reached out, intending to drain Lin Xun’s blood Qi completely, the blood qi ghost face stopped him:

“No rush. My four blood weapons have just recovered. Let them taste the flavor of blood first, and then we will refine them.”

“Hmph!” Shen Xiao flicked his long sleeve. “In that case, let’s go ask her first. I want to turn this Rogue Cultivator she personally recruited into a pool of blood right in front of her.”

“Jie jie jie jie,” the blood qi ghost face let out a strange laugh. “She was teleported by me to my former bedchamber. Don’t worry, with me here, she belongs to you today!”

Hearing the words of the blood qi ghost face, Shen Xiao swallowed hard and walked forward, led by the ghost face.

Lin Xun naturally followed.

However, looking at the three Cultivators beside him, Lin Xun felt quite emotional.

They were all Core Disciples of their Sects; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been sent to the Rootless Secret Realm for experience.

But the Life Jades at their waists were useless; they had been backstabbed by someone they trusted. Now that their life force was extinguished, Lin Xun couldn’t save them even if he wanted to.

Looking at Shen Xiao in front of him, Lin Xun was in no hurry to run him and the blood qi ghost face through with a spear.

It wasn’t that Lin Xun was worried he couldn’t win; he felt that even if he suppressed his Realm to the Golden Core, he wouldn’t be considered weak.

Blowing them up shouldn’t be a problem.

Mainly, Lin Xun was a bit curious about the blood qi ghost face, and since this was his first time seeing an Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon, it was necessary to observe a bit longer.

Soon, Lin Xun was led to a stone wall.

The stone wall opened, and inside the stone room was Mo Wenwen, who was trying to leave.

“Senior Brother Shen, I want to know, were they all killed by you?”

Mo Wenwen looked at the four, including Lin Xun; in her eyes was sympathy and pity, but more than that, a kind of tranquility.

Her sympathy and pity stemmed from the kindness in the young girl’s heart.

Her tranquility was because what she practiced was “Supreme Detachment from Emotion.”

Perhaps it sounds a bit heartless—the life and death of others was also part of her observation of the Dao.

“I killed them.” Shen Xiao made no attempt to hide it; at this point, there was no need to hide anymore.

Mo Wenwen shook her head and lightly flicked the Whisk in her hand. A small section of white silk thread on the Whisk snapped and drifted to the ground, like the fallen hair of a programmer:

“Shen Xiao, I do not know what your intentions are, but by killing fellow Disciples, you have already betrayed the Sect.

According to the Sect rules, when the Whisk’s silk breaks, the bond of fellowship is severed. Furthermore, as the Saintess, I have the duty to clean out the house on behalf of the Holy Land.

Shen Xiao, draw your sword.”

“Wenwen, today, you are finally going to be mine.”

Shen Xiao pressed his large hand down, and the surging blood Qi galloped toward the girl to submerge her.