The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 449 - 427 Liu Fu_1

Chapter 449: Chapter 427 Liu Fu_1

Rock Bear was called forth by Yuan Qi, reappearing in the deep pit.

In a short time, this Ninth Level old bear’s aura actually diffused a decaying scent.

The poison of the Primordial Serpent from Demon King Yuan Min had seeped into his Demon Heart, seemingly nibbling away at his vitality bit by bit.

"Yuan Min is the direct descendant of the Primordial Serpent, and the poison he has concocted is extremely difficult to resolve. It would take me more than a day or two to neutralize this poison, do you have any good methods?"

Asked the bear, listless and dispirited.

The reason he was willing to give the two a try was not because of Pang Jian and Liou Youyu’s realms, but because he knew they were of extraordinary identities.

Sword Tower and Yuan Qing Divine Nation were among the most formidable powers in Purgatory World.

As the most core members, it wouldn’t be surprising if both of them possessed some kind of world-shocking treasure.

"Primordial Serpent, serpent poison..."

Muttered Liou Youyu softly, her hand fumbling with the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror, as if she were picking and choosing.

Pang Jian, no matter how powerful a Demon Race warrior is, if they cannot ascend to be a Demon God, they will ultimately age and die. Elder Xiong has lived a very long time, and this competition for the position of Demon God is also his last chance to prolong his life," Yuan Qi sighed and said, "If you truly have a way, please try as soon as possible."

"After all, we do not know when that battle announced by Dragon Cave will begin."

He was still worried about running out of time.

For a Ninth Level Rock Bear like Elder Xiong, quick recovery from serious injuries was nearly impossible.

"I wonder if this drop of blood can save you?"

Liou Youyu took out a drop of emerald green fresh blood from within the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror, stored in a crystal bottle.

The blood was the size of a fingertip, emitting a mysterious and intoxicating divine light.

"Thump!"

"Thump thump!"

Both Yuan Qi and the Ninth Level Rock Bear’s hearts began to beat uncontrollably.

"What is this!" exclaimed Rock Bear with Demon Pupils full of shock, unable to believe as he roared, "Blood of the Demon God?"

"How do you have a drop of a Demon God’s essence blood?" Yuan Qi also cried out in surprise.

"Never mind how I got it, can this drop of Demon God’s blood possibly help you recover?" Liou Youyu asked Rock Bear earnestly.

As she spoke, she tossed the crystal bottle out of her hand.

"I want to see whose essence blood of the Demon God this is!"

Rock Bear spread his huge hand, and at the moment he caught the crystal bottle, the stopper flew off by itself.

And as the drop of emerald green blood entered his palm, it suddenly transformed into a small green snake.

Rock Bear was thunderstruck, and he swallowed the small green snake with a gulp, stuttering, "This, this is, this!"

Yuan Qi cried out in horror, "Primordial Serpent!"

No matter how the two Demons racked their brains, they couldn’t have imagined that the drop of Demon God’s blood actually came from the ancestor of Yuan Min himself!

"After all, nobody can loot the contents of the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror," Liou Youyu said in a low voice, with her head bowed, "At that time, under Yuan Min’s order, they only searched my Storage Ring, but they couldn’t take the most precious treasures from my Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror."

"Primordial Serpent!" Pang Jian was also astoundingly surprised.

The next moment, he saw Rock Bear give a low growl and sink back into the depths of the earth.

"With this drop of Primordial Serpent’s essence blood, the serpent poison within me will be treated with the right remedy! I will also comprehend the bloodline secret skills within this essence blood that belong to the Primordial Serpent Clan, even if I cannot use them myself, I know how to deal with Yuan Min!"

"Without having to resort to the Return to Ancients, I can still kill Yuan Min!"

Rock Bear regained his confidence.

Pang Jian, who had originally intended to use the Leaf of Life to try healing Rock Bear, took a deep look at Liou Youyu but said nothing.

"It’s good to be able to help."

Liou Youyu moved the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror toward the rocky peak with a relaxed demeanor.

"A drop of the Primordial Serpent’s essence blood happens to be in her possession, and she suddenly takes it out at this moment."

The transformed human form of Yuan Qi suddenly lowered his voice and said, "The True God behind this girl may already be paying attention to the competition for the new Demon God. And..."

Yuan Qi frowned, his eyes revealing depth, "He must be very clear about the situation with the Demon God!"

"What do you mean?" asked Pang Jian in surprise.

"I suspect that the True God behind her is aware of the suppression of the Demon Race’s bloodline!" Suddenly his gaze toward Liou Youyu changed.

"She is her, and the True God behind her is the True God behind her; the two should not be confused," Pang Jian quickly said.

"Hmm."

Yuan Qi withdrew his hostile gaze and stopped looking at Liou Youyu, then said, "Perhaps your appearance here aligns with someone’s wishes. At the very least, the True God of the Yuan Qing Divine Nation should be pleased to see the holder of the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror appear on the Saint Spirit Continent at this moment."

"The one who truly wants to intervene in the Demon God competition is not you few, but him."

"His name is Liu Fu."

After saying this name, Yuan Qi closed his eyes wearily, pondering something within the deep pit.

"Liu Fu..."

Pang Jian clenched the Sword Command, proactively contacted Pu Zhaotian to inform him of their current situation.

Then he sought advice, "Master, should I urge them to leave, or let them stay in the Saint Spirit Continent?"

As he spoke, the always silent Pu Zhaotian listened and then after a moment of silence said, "You don’t have to leave, nor do you need to worry about those dragons in the Dragon Cave."

Pang Jian was astonished.

According to White Fox and Yuan Qi, even the True Gods behind people like Fan Chen and Liou Youyu had no deterrent effect on the Old Dragon in the Dragon Cave.

If several of them died, the Dragon Cave would only need to return the Divine Artifact, and the True Gods would not choose to delve deeper at this time.

Master, why allow them to stay?

"I will spread a false message, informing the world that I am entering seclusion to break through to the True God Realm. As long as I announce it to the world, no one will compete with me for the Human True God seat at the same time. That position has been vacant for so long because the other True Gods intentionally left it for me."

He sneered, saying, "Once this message is out, the Dragon Cave will know it too."

"As long as the Dragon Cave is aware, before they can be sure whether or not I have succeeded in breaking through to the True God Realm, none of the dragons there will dare to touch you and Hu Yatou!"

He said with domineering confidence, "Because the Dragon Cave is well aware that other True Gods will consider the bigger picture and tolerate some actions of the Dragon Cave for the sake of the great cause of the Human Race. But I, Pu Zhaotian, have never been one to consider the bigger picture. If the Dragon Cave dares to kill you two, after I ascend to True God, I will dare to strike straight into the Dragon Cave!"

"Regardless of whether the Human Race perishes or whether the Demon Race is on our side, I will decide life and death with that Old Dragon first!"

...

Within the Yuan Qing Divine Nation in Eastland,

In a secluded valley full of willow trees, there are a few unassuming wooden towers.

In the least conspicuous of these towers, stood a plain-looking middle-aged man, eyeing cabinets filled with crystal vials.

Each crystal vial contained a drop of the essence blood of the Demon Race, encompassing almost all known demon clans, including some rare tribes extinct from the Purgatory World.

"A drop of the Primordial Serpent’s essence blood can change many things."

He smiled indifferently, then teleported to another wooden tower in the next room.

In this tower, there were also crystal vials containing drops of essence blood.

These drops of essence blood, however, belonged to various Alien Tribes of the Fifth Realm, the essence of their bloodlines.

"Aliens, demons. The exploration of bloodlines is a long journey. Only by understanding them first can we defeat them," he mused.

Lifting his hand, a vial of the essence blood of a level-nine Ghost Clan warrior landed in his hand.

Looking at the emerald-like congealed essence blood, he said softly, "It’s a pity that I could not obtain the essence blood of a level-ten Ghost Clan warrior. Level nine is still far from enough. If I could get level-ten Ghost Clan essence blood, perhaps in the future, we might find a way to suppress the Ghost Clan."

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