The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 172 - 172 118 Sealing God Relic Blood Transformation Divine Saber

172: Chapter 118: Sealing God Relic, Blood Transformation Divine Saber 172: Chapter 118: Sealing God Relic, Blood Transformation Divine Saber (P.S.: Thanks for the 100 Qidian Coin reward from Slippers!

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“Old geezer, why the endless chatter?” Huang San had no interest wasting time on these details, preferring a quick and decisive battle.

Ignoring Blood River Demon’s question, he drew the Golden Sword he carried and thrust it towards Blood River Demon.

If this strike hit true, Blood River Demon was surely a dead man.

To Blood River Demon’s horror, he hadn’t expected Huang San to be so impatient.

Facing the Golden Sword lunging at him, he didn’t hesitate to raise his blood-red long knife horizontally to block.

“Clang!”

The great impact produced by the collision of the two weapons sent Blood River Demon reeling back by several hundred feet.

Although Huang San wasn’t pushed back at all, he looked at Blood River Demon in surprise.

To be precise, he was looking at the blood-red long knife in his hands.

It turned out that right when Huang San’s Golden Sword collided with Blood River Demon’s blood-red long knife, an eerie Blood Radiance tightly encased Blood River Demon.

It was this sudden appearance of Blood Radiance that nullified ninety-nine percent of the shockwave from Huang San’s Golden Sword, allowing Blood River Demon to narrowly escape death.

Li Qingming, who had been comfortably watching from the Fishing Platform Platform in the Human World, could no longer restrain himself and cursed in utter disbelief: “What the heck is this situation!

A mere sect from the Lower Realm actually has two Innate Spiritual Treasure Level Magic Treasures!

What is this world coming to?”

After speaking, Li Qingming made a feint move and stepped into a spatial rift.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Huang San.

Seeing Li Qingming’s familiar figure, Huang San internally wailed in despair, thinking: “It’s over, it’s over.

I can’t even handle this small matter; Your Majesty is sure to blame me!”

Resolute, Huang San knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: “This subject greets Your Majesty!

I have failed in my task, please punish me, Your Majesty!”

Li Qingming waved his hand and chuckled lightly: “No matter, these two guys have quite a number of Spiritual Treasures; it’s understandable that it took some effort!”

Seeing another terrifyingly formidable person coming over and that the golden man was even kneeling to the young man in salutation, even Blood Old Demon, who had gone through five Immortal Tribulation and was no stranger to killing, shuddered inside.

“Old man, I ask you!

Where did that long knife in your hands come from?” Li Qingming looked at Blood River Demon with curiosity and asked softly.

A flicker of panic passed through Blood River Demon’s eyes as he shook his head: “I don’t understand what you’re saying!

I forged this long knife myself.”

Li Qingming laughed as if he’d heard the funniest joke, “You forged it yourself?

As if you could produce an Innate Spiritual Treasure?

How amusing!”

The panic in Blood River Demon’s eyes intensified while he waved his hands: “Wrong, wrong!

This long knife is the town-clan treasure left by my sect’s seniors; it has always been controlled by the sect leader!”

Li Qingming did not have the patience to listen to an old man spouting nonsense.

He stretched out his right hand, and a copper coin with a pair of cute wings spun out.

It was the Treasure Coin that Xiong Da had disdainfully refused.

The name of the Treasure Coin was Luo Bao; it could bestow treasures three times a day, regardless of rank or quality.

It could trap people, control objects, and control souls.

Today, Li Qingming intended to test the capabilities of this Spiritual Treasure.

“Go!” Li Qingming channeled a strand of Yuqing True Essence into the Treasure Coin, and the palm-sized copper coin quickly fluttered its wings, casting a yellow glow over Blood River Demon.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Blood River Demon frantically infused his Purple True Essence into the blood-red long knife.

With the support of the old demon’s True Essence, the already fearsome blood-red long knife suddenly burst into radiant light.

Summoned by it, an old ox about ten feet tall with glossy fur, bulging muscles, and resembling a small black mountain when standing up appeared in front of Blood River Demon.

“Grandpa Niu, do you see that man in front?

If you help me kill him, I will slaughter an entire city of people for you to absorb the Blood Evil Qi!” Almost drained of True Essence by this black old ox, Blood River Demon, who was leaning weakly against a boulder, almost ingratiatingly spoke to the old ox.

“Hmph!

When have you ever kept a promise!” The old ox turned its head to glance at Li Qingming, snorted heavily through its large nostrils, and roared menacingly.

The Blood River Demon felt an urge to cry and said with a pained expression, “Grandpa Niu, this time it’s for real.

But this time, it’s a matter of life and death.

As long as you can help me kill this person before us, I swear on the Blood River to Heaven that I will fulfill any condition Grandpa Niu requires!

If I break this oath, may I, Blood River, die miserably under the tribulation of Independent Immortals!

May my soul be scattered!”

Grandpa Niu then nodded with satisfaction, looking at Li Qingming with eyes like those of an evil ghost upon a ripe beauty.

“Moo!”

A bellow that resonated through Heaven and Earth.

The black bull’s body radiated a bloody light, blending the entire blood field into its body, making its form appear even more solid.

Then, the bull scraped the ground, causing a “clang clang” noise.

Body like a sharp sword, hooves generating wind, it charged at Li Qingming with sharp horns that flashed a chilling gleam.

Li Qingming didn’t move, but simply waved his hand.

In the sky, the Treasure Coin suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, directly aiming to cover the black bull that was charging wildly.

The small wings that fluttered non-stop mysteriously dropped from the coin.

Two pure white wings intertwined with each other, as golden light spilled out from the feathers, slowly transforming into interlocked golden chains.

The Power of Laws densely embedded in the chains was fearsome, as with a “clang”, they twisted into four huge, thick chains, tightly binding the black bull’s limbs.

The floating golden aura in the air swiftly followed the chains down, locking Grandpa Niu firmly in the Void.

“Moo!”

The bull, which had been running, was suddenly restrained by the chains, drawn up into the Void, how could it submit so easily!

Thus, Grandpa Niu began struggling furiously, his might, comparable to a Taiyin Golden Immortal, stirring up the Spiritual Energy in the entire Blood Demon Area into a chaotic mess.

The wild Spiritual Energy rampaged in the Void, completely ravaging the once beautiful environment of the Blood Demon Sect, which resembled the Immortal Realm, into ruins.

Many Blood Demon Sect disciples, who were meditating in seclusion, innocently perished in the chaos.

Even more disciples trembled violently as they looked up at the black bull in the Void, clueless about what was happening.

“Oh God, what is this thing?”

“Good heavens, what has actually happened to our Blood Demon Sect?”

Xiao Liqing, the ringleader long forgotten by everyone, took the opportunity to sneak towards the back mountain of the Blood Demon Sect.

That place was a Forbidden Land of the sect, where without significant permission, no one could enter.

As the most beloved disciple of the Blood River Demon, Xiao Liqing understood that it was not only a natural treasure trove but also a perfect refuge.

Its prohibitions were impregnable, and without the knowledge to navigate the formation, even a Daluo Golden Immortal couldn’t enter — at least, that was what Xiao Liqing thought.

The black bull’s struggles grew fiercer, and the golden chains could no longer fully restrain it.

Li Qingming’s eyes flickered with light upon light, sending streams of Yuqing True Essence once more into the Treasure Coin.

“Ding ding ding!”

The Treasure Coin emitted a pleasing chime, and the released aura suddenly became illusionary.

And the black bull ceased to struggle, its sturdy and strong body occasionally transforming into a blood-colored long knife and then back to a bull.

Truly bizarre!

“Fuck you, Blood River, you dare to betray me!”

Time passed, and the black bull roared with unbridled fury.

In a flash of movement and a streak of Blood Radiance, the golden aura of the Treasure Coin had nothing left.

Instead, the blood-colored long knife lay quietly in the Void.

The Blood River Demon, who had been stunned all along, could not believe that “Grandpa Niu,” whom he had begged and pleaded to invoke, had submitted so easily!

Li Qingming stepped forward, retrieving the Treasure Coin.

Naturally, the blood-colored long knife, as spoils of war, became Li Qingming’s object.

Examining the unimpressive long knife, Li Qingming’s Primordial Spirit entered the blood-colored blade.

A stream of information from ancient times instantly flowed into Li Qingming’s mind:

“The Blood Transformation Divine Saber,” to think that it was actually a Sealing God Relic, the Blood Transformation Divine Saber.

This saber was the Spiritual Treasure of Yu Hua, the commanding general at Sishui Pass.

By wielding this treasure, Yu Hua had shone brightly during the Sealing God Battle.

Ultimately, Yu Hua was slain by Yang Jian with a single strike, and a strand of True Essence returned to the Sealing God Platform, becoming the Lonely Star.

Since then, the Blood Transformation Divine Saber also vanished without a trace.

Unexpectedly, it has been encountered here.

Watching his Spiritual Treasure being taken, the Blood River Demon was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell to the ground unconscious!