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Long Chen picked up the weak scales and swung them around. Two long whiskers swayed in the wind as Li Tang and the others dashed forward.

"Brother Long, just in case, let's hurry up and go back to the manor to treat your divine beast's injuries. If we delay, it'll only change. Previously, that little madman Bai Luo hid in the Blood Pagoda and escaped, I don't know if that's true or not, but in short, the sooner we return, the safer it will be." Li Tang swept a glance at the sharp scales on Long Chen's chest before looking around vigilantly.

Long Chen stared into Li Tang's eyes and nodded.

The group of people swiftly flew towards the Li Residence, with that single-horned python following behind them.

"There's no hope of watching so soon." The black-robed old man smacked his lips, not wanting to finish his words, "Little madman sure runs fast. Hehe, this bitch's inner potential has been stimulated by the devil blood. It would be strange if this little madman didn't run, hehe. "Since the child surnamed Chen is still alive, we'll have to watch this play in the future. This will be the same as what the little madman said. Interesting, hehe."

Xuan Ren, who was sitting cross-legged on a dragon throne in the empty imperial palace of Heavenly Heart City, opened his eyes. He saw a woman, and although she was a woman, her face was ferocious, like a black-faced ghost.

"Second Brother, something happened in Blood Demon Valley." The woman bowed slightly.

"What's going on?" Xuan Ren looked at Xuan Xin and called her the younger sister of the fifth brother.

"There seems to be some kind of demon in the Blood Demon Valley that triggered the change in the sky. More than half of the Blood Demon Valley disciples died and their whereabouts are unknown." The woman replied.

"Oh? Missing? Did you find out what kind of monster was here? "

"Blood Demon Valley is a place devoid of people. By the time the Great Generals guarding it pass, the Blood Demon Valley will already be in ruins."

Xuan Ren closed his eyes for a moment before two golden lights shot out into the void.

The black-robed old man who was sitting on the ground suddenly stood up, flicking the dust off his buttocks and flying towards a certain direction at an extremely fast speed. He muttered under his breath, and looked in the direction of the Blood Demon Valley, "Damn it, I was so focused on watching that I forgot about the friendship between that bitch and the Heavenly Heart Royal Family." After running for a short while, she paused again, "I have some sort of relationship with that bitch as well. What am I afraid of?"

Above the Blood Demon Valley, two rays of golden light suddenly shot out from the void, sweeping across the rubble of the Blood Demon Valley. After staying for a long time, the golden light returned.

Within the Tianxin Imperial Family, Xuan Ren chuckled and could not help but say: "This bald thief really does not change his death attitude, he will pay for it no matter what."

"It's alright, you can go now." Nodding to the woman who was standing below, the ferocious looking woman bowed and left.

"Xuan Qing!" Xuan Ren suddenly called out to the woman who was about to leave, and the woman turned back to look at him with a questioning gaze.

"You're no longer young. A girl, dressed up too." Xuan Ren smiled.

Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment before grinning, revealing a mouthful of dense white teeth that resembled the grin of a hundred ghosts. Xuan Qing scratched her head, "Second brother, I'm not married, so what are you dressing up for? If you have the time to dress up, why not kill two more people? Is there anything else? If there's nothing else, then I'll be leaving. "

These words caused Xuan Ren's face to twitch. The corners of his mouth widened into a smile as he said, "I'm fine."

Xuan Qing pursed her lips into a smile again as she scratched her head and left the palace. Along the way, she tried to figure out if her second brother had found a suitable man for her, but in this entire world, there were all kinds of demons, devils, ghosts, monsters and weirdos. Even if there were blind people who dared to marry her, they probably wouldn't be able to do so.

"It's been hard on you." Xuan Ren muttered as he watched his younger sister's back gradually disappear into the distance, slowly closing his eyes.

At Li Clan Manor, in the room Long Chen was in, there was a silver plate placed beside him on which were the last few Warm Soul Fruits. Long Chen crushed the Warm Soul Fruits one by one, and the juice flowed along the sharp scales towards the abdominal cavity, and a few Warm Soul Fruits were all poured into the sharp scales' stomachs. The sharp scales did not wake up at all, and he immediately took out a few pieces of the Primal Chaos Saliva, turned them into powder, broke open the sharp scales' large mouth and poured some water into it.

"Brother Long." Li Tang quietly walked into the room and sat beside Long Chen. He placed a silver tray on the ground. There were many medicinal pills and spirit fruits on the tray.

"Brother Long, these are all part of the Manor's stock, left behind by our ancestors. It might be useful." Li Tang softly said as he pointed at the item on the silver tray.

"Thank you." Long Chen spoke up. No matter what plans Li Tang had, Sharp Scales had to play a key role in saving them. Sharp Scales had fought alongside him many times. Although he had been tricked many times, the sharp scales were his only remaining memory of a friend that he could truly treat. This was why he was so angry after seeing the Sharp Scales, completely ignoring the strength of his opponent.

Although this wasn't the first time he'd seen the Scaled Tiger's body deflated, this was the first time he hadn't said a word after seeing its body heavily injured. In the past, no matter how severe his injuries were, he couldn't afford to lose something verbally.

Long Chen knew that the sharp scales had enmity with the Blood sect, and he could clearly feel that the hatred between them was irreconcilable, and that if Long Chen did not ask, it was the same as if the sharp scales did not ask about everything about him. It was a tacit understanding that went without saying, it was more like the respect a friend should have.

"Young master Long." A person walked into the room. Long Chen turned around and saw Qin Guang standing behind him. Long Chen smiled apologetically, and Qin Guang nodded his head, while Yuchi Jin scratched his head and gave a silly smile.

The horned python that was hovering not too far away suddenly straightened its body and began spitting out information at the newcomer. A ball of light gradually condensed on its horn. Long Chen waved his hand and the horned python withdrew back into its body.

Yuchi Jin stepped aside to give way to the plump Li Yuan. Li Yuan knelt beside Long Chen, looking at the gradually stiffening scales before looking at Long Chen.

"Young Master Long, this is because too much devil blood was poured into his body, stimulating the potential in his body, which is the same as forcefully raising his cultivation technique. It's just that the drawback of this kind of enhancement is death, but he's still alive, and he's only staying on the line between life and death, presumably because of the divine beast."

"Could it be that Uncle Li has some sort of method to break it?" Long Chen looked at Li Yuan with hope in his eyes.

"I've never heard of it before. I just heard that Young Noble Long Chen had formed a black qi avatar that day?"

Long Chen had a blank look on his face as he shook his head. "I forgot."

Li Tang and the others were confused, but they did not express it.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be a murderous spirit whose killing intent has been condensed to a certain extent. Young master Long possesses monstrous killing intent and can even form a killing spirit, so he is still completely unharmed. So, I'm guessing that Young Master Long must have some treasure that can suppress this killing spirit, or …" Li Yuan paused, staring at Long Chen, "There is another possibility, and that is that Young Master Long's cultivation technique can use killing intent."

"But what does that have to do with saving the scales?" Li Tang asked with a thoughtful expression on Long Chen's face.

"Demon Blood Ultimate Fury, but above that is Death. Young Master Long possesses a Death Spirit. He should be able to deal with the infernal energy of Demon Blood."

"I understand, thank you for reminding me, Uncle Li." Long Chen said to Li Yuan.

"Let's go out, don't disturb Young Master Long." Li Yuan stood up and the others followed closely behind. The last to leave, Li Tang patted Long Chen's shoulder, wanting to say something but hesitating, he finally said, "Brother Long, don't push yourself too much."

Long Chen nodded.

After they left the room, Li Yuan who was walking a little further away patted Yuchi Jingjing's injured belly, "If you don't recuperate properly, why did you run over here to take advantage of the explosion?"

"If I don't come, how would I make Long Chen remember that I fought for him? After suffering such heavy injuries, Old dog Chen is still lying on the ground. If Young Master wants him to help us when the time comes, does it make sense for him not to?" Li Yuan touched his belly with one hand while the other pointed at Yuchi Jingjing's head and chuckled. Qin Guang also shook his head.

Li Tang walked behind them, a distance between them. His brows were tightly knitted, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Inside the room, Long Chen raised his hand and sliced at the center of the sharp scales. He frowned, this bitch's skin was indeed thick, she actually did not cut it, his hand turned, and the black sword appeared in his hand. Unexpectedly, he did not slash it, and only the sounds of friction could be heard.

Extending his hand to the edge of the blade, he placed his bloody hand between his eyebrows and formed a claw with his five fingers. A strand of barely discernible scarlet blood began to tear between Long Chen's palm and the sharp scales.

Long Chen frowned, and placed his other hand on top of the other hand. He sucked both his hands at the same time, and when the red thread touched Long Chen's blood, he retreated as if he had touched something extremely terrifying. Long Chen gritted his teeth, and finally revealed an angry look.

Inside his mind, a small hole opened up on the head of the indistinct black shadow who was sitting on top of the seal. A suction force suddenly burst out, and the scarlet red thread was sucked into his mouth continuously.

In Blood Demon Valley, ripples appeared in the air, and a dog head peeked out from within. It sniffed around, and then carefully walked out.

If one looked closely, they would be surprised to discover that it was not that the dog did not open its eyes, but rather that someone had sewn its eyes shut with golden threads. The dog could not see the light, and could only rely on its nose, strong limbs, as if it was made of fine steel.

The red dog soared through the air, twitching its nostrils in all directions. It seemed to have discovered something, and it ran towards the blood lake. It threw itself onto the blood colored round platform and sniffed for a while, before beginning to bark and retreat to the horizon.

He turned around to continue to sniff the air. He locked onto the last position of the sharp scales and laid on the ground while twitching his nose.

There was a pool of blood on the ground. It was Long Chen's.

The red dog suddenly leaped far away, its head between its two front paws as it whimpered. His two hind legs moved with all his might, pulling his front half back. After retreating for a long distance, he suddenly jumped back into the air, causing circular ripples.

The black-robed old man, who was nowhere to be found, suddenly stopped and said, "What a strange bloodline, hehe."

It's over! This barbed-like bald dog is chasing us again! "

Three days later, Long Chen sat cross-legged in meditation. He had a feeling that there was something in his body that he couldn't catch. The sharp scales had been pulled out from the line of life and death, and his breathing was steady.

"Motherf * cker, a pretty boy!"

Hearing those words in his sleep, Long Chen couldn't help but smile.