Chapter 151: The New Generation of Heart-Devouring Old Demon

Soon, Lu Jinglong took several elders and a group of people and left Jin Guifeng in a hurry.

After Lu Jinglong left, Elder Lu Suyun activated the mountain protection formation.

A layer of faint water curtain covered Seeking Immortal Cliff.

Cold Star Valley.

On the ground and underground, a tragic battle was unfolding.

Not only had the elders of both sides already entered the fray.

Clan Leaders Lu Jinglong and Yan Qingxian also personally took action to fight.

Lu Jinglong's magic treasure was a banner emitting a bright yellow light, embroidered with a yellow dragon, and a golden shield.

The banner danced, sand and dust rose, and in the sand and dust, a yellow dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws, charging toward Yan Qingxian.

Yan Qingxian's magic treasures were a silver flying sword and a black gourd.

The silver flying sword flew out, turning into a silver dragon to fight with the yellow dragon.

The black gourd was hung on Yan Qingxian's waist. He patted it lightly, and a puff of black smoke emerged.

This black smoke not only lingered around him, forming protection, but also from time to time, black eagles would soar into the sky from the black smoke, their sharp claws hooking toward Lu Jinglong. It was actually a magic treasure with both offense and defense.

However, Lu Jinglong's yellow dragon banner was very powerful. Not only could it fight with the silver dragon, but it could also spare energy to roll up sand and dust to strangle the black eagles.

Some black eagles slipped through the net or tore through the sand and dust, charging in front of Lu Jinglong, but they were all blocked by the golden shield.

Both clan leaders were at the peak of Qi Refining, and the power of their magic treasures was also equivalent. They fought to a standstill, depending on who was negligent or whose magic power was not strong enough to support them in the end.

Underground world.

Two groups of people were fighting in a karst cave.

Suddenly, a puff of blood mist surged in from outside.

Bloody ghost claws reached out from the blood mist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two groups of people who were fighting suddenly felt their hearts beating violently out of control, and the qi and blood in their bodies boiled, as if they were about to leave their bodies.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Soon, screams sounded one after another in the karst cave.

And soon the karst cave returned to silence.

Corpses lay everywhere, the chests of every corpse were open, and their hearts were gone.

The blood mist rolled out of the karst cave, and bursts of hair-raising chewing sounds came from inside.

The same scene happened continuously in different places underground.

Blood seeped into the ground.

The heart on the strange altar deep underground was constantly growing larger, making an increasingly vigorous and powerful beating sound.

On the ground of Cold Star Valley, the people of the Lu Clan and the Yan Clan were still fighting fiercely.

No one knew that the underground world had become a human purgatory.

People from both families were constantly being shrouded in blood mist, and then lost their hearts and fell into a pool of blood.

The sun gradually set in the west.

The twilight faintly covered the setting sun.

The setting sun became bright red like blood.

"Heart-Devouring Old Demon!"

"Heart-Devouring Old Demon!"

Suddenly, several people flew out from the mine, disheveled, their faces pale with terror.

Behind them, a puff of blood mist surged continuously, chasing them relentlessly.

Bloody ghost claws suddenly reached out from the blood mist, piercing through the bodies of the fleeing people, and fiercely grabbing their hearts out.

Lu Weijin, who was fighting with a Yan Clan elder, changed his face greatly.

Because the blood mist was very close to him, suddenly a huge ghost claw reached out from inside and grabbed toward his head.

Lu Weijin hurriedly turned an umbrella-shaped magic treasure to block it.

"Rip!"

The ghost claw hooked onto the umbrella-shaped magic treasure, making a harsh sound and leaving bloody claw marks.

Lu Weijin suddenly felt an incomparably cold and sharp force penetrate his body, as if tearing his meridians apart, and at the same time, a very strange force was stirring his qi and blood, making the qi and blood in his body surge rapidly, and he actually had a feeling that he couldn't suppress it.

Lu Weijin's eyes showed terror, and he was about to shout for the Yan Clan elder to stop.

That Yan Clan elder actually became ruthless in his eyes, taking the opportunity to slash back his Green Luo Blade with a sword, and then another sword to take his neck.

"You!" Lu Weijin was extremely shocked and angry, his whole body's magic power surged wildly, and the Green Luo Blade soared into the sky, blocking the flying sword.

"Rip!"

Another harsh sound rang out.

This time the umbrella-shaped magic treasure fell down with the sound.

The ghost claw arrived with bursts of bloody and gloomy wind, pierced through Lu Weijin's back, grabbed his heart, and shrank back fiercely.

The Yan Clan elder who was originally fighting with Lu Weijin had already retreated rapidly when the ghost claw grabbed Lu Weijin's heart.

The blood mist didn't chase him, but surged and flew close to another Lu Clan elder.

This Lu Clan elder was only at the eighth layer of Qi Refining and was fighting an enemy. When the ghost claw in the blood mist reached out, it just grabbed him to death in one go.

The blood mist grew stronger, rolling in the valley. Wherever it rolled, corpses were left behind.

There were Yan Clan's, and there were Lu Clan's.

However, most of those who died in the Yan Clan were some Martial Masters and low-tier cultivators.

The Lu Clan, however, lost two elders in a very short time, including Lu Weijin of the ninth layer of Qi Refining.

"Damn it, it's the Heart-Devouring Old Demon! Lu Jinglong, it seems our account will have to be settled another day. Let's join forces to kill this demon first, otherwise, the disciples of our two families will be killed and injured!" Yan Qingxian, who was fighting Lu Jinglong to a standstill, said with an extremely ugly face.

Lu Jinglong's face was even uglier than Yan Qingxian's at this time.

He didn't expect that the Heart-Devouring Old Demon would kill his way out halfway. Not only that, but the Lu Clan's luck was particularly bad. Just as he had just reacted, two elders had been killed one after another.

"Good!" However, at this time, Lu Jinglong couldn't think much, and nodded in agreement decisively.

The two took back their magic treasures and killed toward the blood mist.

The elders of both sides also took back their magic treasures and followed to kill toward the blood mist.

And the rest of the people who were fighting saw this and stopped, but they all watched each other vigilantly, not daring to relax, and not daring to join the fun on the blood mist side.

One after another, magic treasures and spells attacked the blood mist.

Ghost claws constantly killed out from the blood mist to block the attacks.

The two families, who were originally fighting to the death, now joined forces to deal with the Heart-Devouring Old Demon hiding in the blood mist.

The blood mist surged, permeated everywhere, and gradually became thin.

The Heart-Devouring Old Demon seemed to feel that he was outnumbered, and suddenly rolled up a bloody wind, wrapped in blood mist, and retreated rapidly toward the mine direction.

Everyone saw this and followed closely.

Cold Star Valley, on the hillside of the mountain ridge on the Lu Clan's side.

In a hidden place covered by a few rocks and trees, Xia Daoming watched the rapid changes in the situation like a roller coaster. His face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth, covered his face, made a few leaps, flew down at a ghostly speed, and then entered the mine that the blood mist and the crowd had just entered.

Xia Daoming had just returned to Jin Guifeng from the Tianqing Market today, and then discovered that the Lu Clan had actually activated the protective formation.

Fortunately, Lu Ziying is now a core disciple of the Lu Clan and is one of the hopes for the Lu Clan to rise again if they suffer a crushing defeat, so she was left at Seeking Immortal Cliff this time.

Lu Ye and his wife and Lu Zhen, as her personal guards, were also left at Seeking Immortal Cliff.

Therefore, Xia Daoming learned that the Lu and Yan families had broken out in a full-scale war. Although he rushed to Cold Star Valley immediately, he didn't rush to help the Lu Clan, but hid on the side to watch the battle, waiting to see the development of the situation before making a decision.

As a result, he didn't expect that a puff of blood mist would suddenly kill its way out.

And the Heart-Devouring Old Demon hidden in the blood mist was much more powerful than that Wu Rong back then. Once the ghost claws came out, those low-tier Qi Refining cultivators and Great Martial Masters all died one after another.

And then the clan leaders and elders of the two families who were fighting to the death just now joined forces to besiege the Heart-Devouring Old Demon and chased him into the mine.

Xia Daoming saw the rapid changes in the situation. With the strong men of the two families joining forces, the Heart-Devouring Old Demon should not be an opponent, so he didn't want to get involved anymore.

But the Heart-Devouring Old Demon suddenly killed his way out just now, seemingly killing and digging hearts indiscriminately. As a bystander, Xia Daoming felt something was wrong.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to follow in, preparing to act according to the situation.

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The karst cave with an altar built deep underground in the mountain ridge.

Four people lay horizontally on the ground.

Two of them were Lu Clan elders, Lu Renwei and Lu Renfu, and two were Yan Clan elders.

Blood slowly flowed out from them, flowing toward the altar along the red-dark patterns covering the ground.

The runes on the altar flickered with increasingly strange and bright red light.

The blood mist had dissipated.

Clan Leader Lu Jinglong and Elder Lu Sanxia stood with their backs against the rock wall, both with injuries on their bodies.

Especially Clan Leader Lu Jinglong, his abdomen was poked with a hole, his intestines were exposed, and there were five shocking claw wounds on his chest, and blood kept flowing out.

At a distance of more than ten feet from the two, five people were surrounding them and gradually approaching.

Behind the five people was the entrance to this karst cave.

"I really didn't expect that in order to cultivate a Foundation Establishment disciple, your Yan Clan would even harm your own clansmen! Ruthless, Yan Qingxian, you are truly ruthless!" Lu Jinglong held the yellow dragon banner in one hand and the golden shield in the other, his eyes fixed on Yan Qingxian, who was in the middle of the five and looked quite honest.

"For the rise of the clan, for the clan not to be destroyed in the future, their sacrifice is worth it." Yan Qingxian gritted his teeth and said, the muscles on his honest face twitching and twisting, revealing a ferocious and ruthless look.

He also didn't expect his nephew to be so ruthless, killing so many clansmen at the same time.

But now that things have come to this, he has no way back.

"Do you think that with a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the clan will rise and will not be destroyed? Don't forget, there is Jin Dan above Foundation Establishment." Lu Jinglong said.

"Haha, if you don't become Foundation Establishment, how can you form a Jin Dan! As long as I succeed in Foundation Establishment, I have hope for Jin Dan!" The big-headed man standing next to Yan Qingxian, the new generation of Heart-Devouring Old Demon, laughed wildly.

"Haha, Jin Dan! You have to kill so many people for Foundation Establishment. When you reach Jin Dan, how many more people will you kill!" Lu Jinglong laughed along, but he laughed very sadly and indignantly, and as he laughed, tears flowed down unconsciously.

He originally thought that in this battle, he had already left the seeds of the clan at Seeking Immortal Cliff, and even if he was defeated and died in battle, the clan would still have some hope of continuation and rise.

But now, he found that he thought too beautifully!

Once the Yan Clan produces a Foundation Establishment Old Demon, the clansmen left at Seeking Immortal Cliff won't even have a chance to escape.

"Cultivating immortality is an act against heaven. So what if you kill more people? Haha!" The new generation of Heart-Devouring Old Demon laughed wildly.

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe the Xie family and the Spirit Blade Sect will arrive soon!" Yan Qingxian looked at his nephew who looked like he was crazy, his eyes complicated, and then his face sank suddenly, and he said ruthlessly.

PS: There will be an update later.

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