Chapter 335: Child of the Demon God!!?

Nine thousand feet of blood-colored light illuminated half the sky.

In an instant, it was unknown how many gazes in Demon Emperor City were startled.

Great Demon after Great Demon put down their respective tasks, all looking toward the blood flame that illuminated the sky.

"This feeling... over eight thousand feet? Whose heaven-gifted talent went to test their bloodline after stimulating it?"

"Eight thousand? No, that's not right, it's absolutely more than eight thousand! At least nine thousand feet!"

"Blood flame over nine thousand feet? Who is this? Which old fellow has come out of seclusion? Or whose heaven-gifted talent is it?"

"Or could it be... Bloodline Ancestral Return?"

!!!

Demon God's Child.

It is unknown how many years it has been since this honorable title was mentioned.

After thinking of this possibility, the Great Demons, who were originally agitated, suddenly quieted down.

In fact, the matter of the Demon God's Child is not as simple as just Bloodline Ancestral Return.

Behind this glory, there are many unknown details and power struggles.

They are waiting.

Waiting for those above to give a clear reaction.

In the Moon Sacrifice Mansion, the expression of the Mingyue Priestess changed, and she frowned angrily:

"How is Canglan doing things?"

"Wasn't she told long ago not to make a scene? How did she do so well before, only to cause such a big commotion in the end?"

"Tsk."

"I must have her brought back to me before anyone else."

The veiled Mingyue Priestess rose from the couch, wrote a line of imperial orders on paper with a brush, and threw it out of the room with a flick of her hand.

"Someone, take my verbal order."

"Bring that person back to the mansion immediately."

And just as the attention of countless big figures was focused on the Bloodline Gate, and they were secretly guessing the meaning of the Demon Emperor Palace, the woman in the Demon Emperor Palace did not make any reaction.

She just took a distant look at the anomaly in the sky and withdrew her gaze.

"Blood flame nine thousand feet? It doesn't count as top-tier, but it's already quite rare, not bad."

"Is it Bloodline Ancestral Return? Or has the offspring of some fellow awakened from a Seal?"

"Tsk, whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

On any other day, she would have the heart to check it out, but now she has more important things to figure out!

"What exactly is going on with this feather of mine?"

This matter happened too strangely!

The feather is clearly still on her own body, yet someone else has an extra one in their hands!?

If she doesn't figure this out, she truly cannot eat or sleep in peace.

The Demon Emperor Palace was quiet.

And this silence, in the eyes of others, had an answer.

Just as Canglan had expected, the big figures of the Demon Race were all startled by this sudden thunderclap.

However, they were not hot-headed youngsters; as thousand-year-old monsters, how could they place their bets before the situation was clear?

What's more, it wasn't as if they couldn't see the direction of the wind now.

Since the Demon Emperor Palace had no reaction, did that not already indicate the attitude of this generation's Demon Emperor toward the Demon God's Child?

It seemed nothing was said, yet it seemed everything had been said.

Silence itself is an attitude!

Everything is understood without words.

Those with intentions had already interpreted it for themselves.

But they did not want to needlessly antagonize this Demon God's Child who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Therefore, they chose to take a circuitous route and sent out their most excellent offspring and juniors.

This could both represent their will and, to a certain extent, not offend the Demon Emperor's face.

Thus, in just a short while, heaven-gifted talent after heaven-gifted talent rushed toward the Bloodline Gate one after another.

They were also very curious.

This mysterious Demon God's Child.

Who exactly are they!

And just as the heroes and heaven-gifted talents were gathering toward the Bloodline Gate, the center of the storm was exceptionally tranquil.

There was even a hint of auspicious peace.

Yaoyue, who was inside the Bloodline Gate, had recovered from the surprise and was currently curiously examining everything around her.

Her body felt warm, but she did not want to sleep; on the contrary, she was very energetic and clear-headed, and her mind was exceptionally sharp.

She could feel the bloodline power within her body flowing in a way she had never imagined before.

It was clearly just a change in some subtle details, but the smoothness of the Demon Qi had greatly improved.

And as she closed her eyes to perceive, hoping to try hard to remember all of this, a new change appeared above her head.

A huge white fox phantom appeared above the blood flame, charmingly tilting its head and looking toward the higher reaches above.

However, unlike the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox in Ren Yidao's impression, this white fox phantom only had one large, fluffy tail behind it.

At this moment, Ren Yidao's eyes lit up.

This is not an exaggeration, but a realistic description.

His eyes really did light up.

Even from a human perspective, this white fox was extremely beautiful and elegant, possessing immense attraction.

Not to mention for an adult fox with a pure bloodline who had suppressed their own instincts for many years...

Holy crap, it's a beauty.

For Ren Yidao, this counted as an aesthetic critical hit in a dual sense.

Oh no!

This time it really was the feeling of a heartbeat!

The long-lost primal impulse made Ren Yidao's eyes go a bit blank, and it was only with great difficulty that he restrained himself from losing his composure.

Then he quickly came to his senses, thinking his self-control shouldn't be this poor.

"No, that's not right, this isn't just an aesthetic issue, it's a Charm Technique."

He turned his head to look at the others and found that, as expected, everyone present had lost their previous calm.

The four dog-headed men had already fallen, showing varying degrees of obsession.

Especially that Tai Ritian, whose body had already begun to twitch unnaturally.

Holy crap, as expected of the famous Tai Ritian, is he really that fast?

Among the group, Mo Qi had the smallest reaction; he was the first to realize where the problem lay and was trying his best to control himself from making a fool of himself, but love hearts couldn't help but emerge in his eyes...

Moreover, this charm power worked on both men and women; even Cang Lan's expression was somewhat unnatural, as if she had also been affected.

However, Cang Lan was clearly much stronger than the others, and after noticing Ren Yidao's gaze, she managed to turn her head away.

"How are you... not... affected?"

Ren Yidao thought for a moment and said to Cang Lan with a face full of righteousness:

"This humble Daoist is pure and upright, clean and untainted, keeps himself chaste, has a firm will, has always been self-disciplined, and has never been fond of female beauty."

"This kind of small test is like a gentle breeze blowing across my face, it won't cause any influence at all."

Cang Lan's expression stiffened, somewhat unable to tell if Ren Yidao was being serious or just spouting nonsense.

If you say it's fake, he really wasn't affected, and he hadn't done anything out of line during this entire pursuit.

Ren Yidao is not a lecher, Cang Lan acknowledges this point.

But if you say it's true...

Cang Lan truly doesn't believe it.

Do you want to take a look at what you are saying!!!

The auras you are emitting, could they all be fake?

Seeing Cang Lan's look of disbelief, Ren Yidao's expression became even more serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"On the contrary, Benefactor, you are attached to appearances."

"Form does not differ from emptiness, emptiness does not differ from form; form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

"You must not indulge in these romantic entanglements!"

"Wise men do not enter the river of love, build a beautiful Demon Country."

Speaking to the point of excitement, Ren Yidao grabbed Cang Lan's palms with both hands and said with a booming voice:

"You must strive and struggle for the great rejuvenation of our Demon Race!"

To outsiders, this was absolutely a passionate young man of the Demon Race harboring a sincere heart.

But as the person being grabbed, Cang Lan felt her head buzzing.

Looping and echoing, Ren Yidao's earnest exhortations kept playing.

Cang Lan:???

Are you sick!

How could I not know this!!?

Cang Lan shook her head vigorously, trying to shake the mantra out of her brain, and then glared at Ren Yidao angrily:

"You... huh?"

Before Cang Lan could finish cursing, she discovered that Ren Yidao was no longer by her side and was grabbing a Black Moon Dog Clan soldier in each hand.

!!!

"Wait! Do not attack them!"

Mo Qi and the others might be provocative, but they represented the defensive force of Demon Emperor City and could not be provoked.

One cannot take the initiative to attack, otherwise there would be big trouble.

She had restrained herself and let Yao Yue attract them, who knew this guy couldn't hold back at this moment.

"Attack?"

Ren Yidao carried the two dog-headed men who were rolling their eyes and smiled back at her.

"Don't worry, I'm just giving them a hand."

"They've been standing guard so hard, why not go in and warm up?"

After speaking, he threw the two dead dogs toward the Bloodline Gate without hesitation, and incidentally used his foot to hook and kick over Tai Ritian, who seemed to have regained some clarity after entering the sage mode.

"Off you go~"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The three dog-headed men fell into the Bloodline Gate one after another, followed by three light flames of varying thickness rising up.

Five thousand five hundred feet.

Six thousand feet.

Five thousand three hundred feet.

Judging by the height of the light flames, these three are not too bad; they all passed the entry threshold mentioned by Mo Qi.

But they definitely cannot be considered very good either; it can only be said that they barely passed.

Especially since there is still a massive light flame reaching nine thousand feet in the Bloodline Gate at this moment; compared to it, they appear even more pitiful.

Seeing this miserable state, Cang Lan also somewhat understood Ren Yidao's approach.

"Are you... humiliating them?"

Using the bloodline of Yaoyue to crush these guys—although it didn't hurt anyone, it certainly caused them mental damage.

"It is truly brilliant."

Just as she was sighing with emotion, Cang Lan suddenly sensed a faint gaze fall upon her.

Hm?

After throwing four people, Ren Yidao seemed to have become addicted; he was rubbing his hands as if his hands were itching, looking her up and down.

???

"You, what are you going to do!!?"

Upon sensing the crisis, Cang Lan instinctively took a step back, and then she heard Ren Yidao talking to himself:

"Too much talk; one look and it's clear she's tired."

What is he saying?

Next, Cang Lan's vision blurred, and then she felt a forceful push on her backside, her body flying forward uncontrollably.

"You!!!"

Whoosh—

"Off you go~"

He's crazy.

Huhu has gone on a killing spree.

Penta-kill!

In order to rack up kills, Ren Yidao won't even spare his own teammates!

"Oh, wait, the first kill, Yaoyue, was actually a teammate... well, whatever, small issue."

I, Huhu, have always upheld my original intention: purely killing the innocent to claim credit.

After being forcibly sent into the Bloodline Gate, Cang Lan wanted to struggle, but her body reacted uncontrollably, and the bloodline within her seemed to boil.

Cang Lan's eyes widened, and she became stunned.

She is no stranger to this feeling.

It is the reaction that only occurs after bloodline power has increased!

"Could it be!!?"

The Bloodline Gate did not give Cang Lan time to think and directly provided the answer.

Blood Flame gushed out from Cang Lan's body, carrying her as she charged all the way upward.

Like a hot knife through butter!

In just a few breaths, she trampled the three Black Moon Dog Clan members under her feet.

Seven thousand feet.

But the Blood Flame didn't even pause at seven thousand five hundred feet, directly breaking through her previous limit.

Eight thousand feet!

It was not until she passed eight thousand feet that the speed of the Blood Flame suddenly dropped, finally coming to a slow stop.

But even so, it exceeded eight thousand feet by a large margin, only a few hundred feet away from Yaoyue at the top.

Blood Flame, eight thousand five hundred feet!

Only one step away from nine thousand feet.

What made Cang Lan even more confused was that compared to the past, she had improved by a full one thousand feet.

One thousand feet!

The higher the height of the Blood Flame, the harder it is to improve; her performance at this moment is simply as if she has become a different person!

Above her head, the phantom of the silver wolf held its head high, curiously examining the white fox above, seemingly contemplating the nature of the other party.

"Did I, did I awaken part of the Chasing Moon Wolf bloodline?"

"When was it awakened? Was it the bloodline that improved while being hunted?"

Cang Lan was dumbfounded.

She floated blankly in the air at eight thousand five hundred feet, dazedly digesting this shocking windfall.

It wasn't just her who was dumbfounded; the others watching here were also completely stunned.

Huh?

How did the Silver Moon Wolf Clan produce another genius with such high bloodline power?

What day is it today!?

And on the scene, there was one more person who received an especially obvious shock.

Mo Qi, this genius of the Black Moon Dog Clan who had always been competing with Cang Lan, fell silent.

"..."

Cang Lan's change shook Mo Qi's heart and soul; he had never imagined that she would suddenly make such huge progress.

"Impossible, this is impossible, it must be fake... She must have used a secret technique to stimulate her bloodline!"

And while Mo Qi was finding reasons that even he himself could not believe, Ren Yidao, who had been waiting for a long time on the side, suddenly spoke to him in a friendly manner:

"Yo, how does it feel?"

"Can you tell me? Watching your former rival, who was on the same level as you, pull further and further away, what are your thoughts?"

"Let me broaden my horizons, I have never had this experience before."

Mo Qi's eyes revealed a fierce light, and he glared viciously at this guy who was here talking nonsense without knowing the meaning of death.

"Shut your mouth!!!"

"A coward who doesn't even have the guts to step into the Bloodline Gate, yet you dare to spout such nonsense here!"

Who has Broken Defense, I won't say~

Amusing.

Facing Mo Qi's fury, Ren Yidao's smile became even more brilliant, and he said with a beaming smile:

"Did I say I wasn't going?"

"As it happens, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, come, let's go together~"

After saying that, Ren Yidao gave Mo Qi no chance to react, smilingly patted his head, and directly suppressed him as they flew toward the Bloodline Gate together.

Crashing in with a boom!

Hum!!!

Even the Bloodline Gate, which had only vibrated slightly when at nine thousand feet of Demon Moon Blood Flame before, at this moment, suddenly began to shake violently.

It erupted with a completely different reaction.

Boom!!!

Blood Flame, filling the sky!