Deep underground, in a certain cave mansion, the blood in the blood pool kept twisting.
Finally, a blood-red figure slowly erged from the blood pool.
As its face beca clear, it surprisingly took on the appearance of Li Motian.
Trying hard to escape from the blood pool, Li Motian fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.
His aura was incredibly weak, no longer possessing the strength of the Golden Core Realm.
However, Li Motian could no longer worry about these things.
At this mont, his heart was filled only with terror.
"Who exactly is that person?"
Li Motian recalled the sword point of Lu Qing, his heart and spirit still trembled, as if the sword intent that could sever everything still lingered at his brow.
Since acquiring the power of the demon path, he never thought he would suffer such a bitter defeat at the hands of a cultivator of the sa Golden Core Realm.
More importantly, he could feel it.
From beginning to end, Lu Qing should never have exerted his full strength.
"Damn it, years of plotting, just about to succeed, yet ruined by so accidental and inexplicable fellow!"
Li Motian’s eyes showed resentnt, and his heart was filled with intense hatred.
He had planned for a long ti to gain the trust of Zixiao and the others, leading them to this demon cultivator cave mansion.
Seeing everything progressing smoothly, not only did he obtain the magical treasure left by the senior demon cultivator, but he also captured Zixiao and the others.
According to his plan, he should throw their physical bodies into the blood pool.
With their essence blood and souls, he would be able to reshape his physical body.
Not only would he truly step into the late-stage Golden Core realm, but even his foundational talent would transform, greatly enhancing his chances of achieving the primordial spirit in the future.
Unexpectedly, halfway through, a formidable character so despair-inducing erged, shattering all his plans.
Now he lost both his physical body and magical treasure, his years of hard cultivation had turned to nothing.
If he hadn’t planted a thread of the divine soul seed in the blood pool earlier, allowing him to rebirth using the Blood Demon Rebirth Technique.
He might have already truly perished, completely fallen.
"Damn you, I’ve rembered you; one day, I will dismber your body into ten thousand pieces, extract your divine soul, and torture you endlessly!"
Years of plotting gone in one mont.
Like sinister words rising from the Netherworld, echoing in the cave mansion.
Li Motian’s heart was full of extre hatred.
At this mont, his hatred towards Lu Qing surpassed that for the likes of Qian Lingxiao and Gongshu Zheng, who killed his family and destroyed his hotown.
However, in the next mont, Li Motian suddenly froze.
A faint voice suddenly said, "Is that so? I wonder how you’ll dismber , extract my divine soul."
Following that, unhurried footsteps echoed, a silhouette slowly erged from the darkness, arriving before the blood pool.
"It’s you!" Li Motian’s eyes widened, "You didn’t leave? No, how could you have found this place!"
Looking at the newcor, Li Motian’s eyes were full of disbelief.
Because that person wore simple clothes, and on his shoulder stood a strange raccoon spiritual beast.
Surprisingly, it was none other than Lu Qing, whom he had just been muttering resentfully about!
"This place isn’t exactly an impenetrable dragon’s den or a tiger’s lair; why would I not find it?" Lu Qing said lightly.
"Or did you think your inadequately practiced Blood Demon Rebirth Technique could sever all consequences and deceive everyone’s perception?"
"You know the Blood Demon Rebirth Technique! Who exactly are you?"
Li Motian was astonished.
The Blood Demon Rebirth Technique is a secret transmission of the Demon Clan, generally unknown to most.
Yet the person before him not only knew this secret technique but appeared to be very familiar with it, causing him to be shocked.
"You don’t need to know who I am."
Lu Qing looked at Li Motian, eyes indifferent.
"Originally, I was considering your pitiful past, whether to spare your life, simply cutting off your physical body as a minor punishnt.
But now it seems that pitiful people also have hateful aspects.
Stubborn and even worsening, you’re no different from those like Qian Lingxiao and Gongshu Zheng who destroyed your hotown.
You’ve beco a demon that disregards living creatures, willing to harm innocent lives for your own purposes.
Since that’s the case, there’s no need to keep you alive."
Having said that, Lu Qing extended another finger, gently pointing out.
His words stirred great waves in Li Motian’s heart.
"You even know about my past; was it Zixiao who told you? Who exactly are you!"
However, Lu Qing remained silent, his sword point slowly approaching his brow.
Li Motian wanted to dodge, but in his pri, he was not an opponent of even one move of Lu Qing.
Now, having just resurrected from the blood pool, his power was vastly diminished.
How could he possibly evade Lu Qing’s sword point?
Under the shroud of sword intent, he found it utterly impossible to move even a little.
Feeling the horrifying aura of impending death, Li Motian truly panicked.
The Heavenly Demon Rebirth Technique might be mysterious, but it’s not omnipotent.
For those in the Golden Core realm, it can only be perford once.
Which ans, once this body dies, he would truly fall, with no chance of coback.
Under the veil of death, Li Motian could no longer care about anything else.
His eyes showed extre pleading: "Lord, please spare , spare my life! I dare not again, please spare a life!"
Yet Lu Qing’s will was so firm; having decided to kill, how could he be swayed by such a small plea?
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