Cultivation Begins with Skill Points

574: Chapter 563: Blood Demon Young Lord 574: Chapter 563: Blood Demon Young Lord As Blood Demon Clan Martial Artists cultivate, their forms also change accordingly; the stronger their cultivation, the more their forms resemble Green Origin Realm Human Clan Martial Artists.

It’s said that Imperial Realm level Blood Demon Clan individuals look almost identical to members of the Divine Clan.

Some offspring of Blood Demon Clan emperors are born resembling Green Origin Realm Human Martial Artists aside from some distinct features.

The bloodline of such emperor offspring is extremely noble, possessing extraordinary talents compared to lower-level Blood Demon Clan members.

There have been speculations that there must be some unknown connection between the Qingyuan World and the Blood Flower Realm, otherwise, their forms wouldn’t be so similar, especially since these two worlds uniquely connect every ten thousand years.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, as the war continues, eventually, it can only end when one side is slaughtered completely.

The Blood Demon Clan youth wearing a golden crown looked at the Moon Spirit King beneath the light shield with a playful expression, his eyes roving over her face, chest, and waist, full of aggression.

Behind him stood four Blood Demon Clan guards of Nirvana Realm strength, taller in stature and more sinister in appearance compared to the crowned Blood Demon Clan youth.

Their bodies covered in scales looked terrifying, clearly indicating that their power was not strong, or perhaps their bloodline was impure.

“Young Master, please wait a moment; once these demon pests have almost obliterated the Blood Domain, my men will capture the woman for you to enjoy.

With her cultivation, she will surely provide you with great pleasure,” said a sycophantic Blood Demon Clan guard on the left.

“Young Master, I recently learned methods of taming and subduing; once I capture that woman, just give me an hour, and she will surely serve you obediently,” licked another Blood Demon Clan guard, also sycophantically.

The so-called young master was named Fei Mo, the son of an Imperial Realm Blood Demon Clan powerhouse, possessing a noble bloodline, advancing rapidly in cultivation techniques and martial arts, with exceptional combat strength.

The war between the two realms was like a playground to him, and he didn’t expect to encounter the Moon Spirit King of the Baihua Holy Land here, captivated by her beauty, leading to the current situation.

The Moon Spirit King was no match for Fei Mo and was injured by him, forced to use secret techniques for defense, although it wouldn’t last long.

Fei Mo waved his hand and said, “It doesn’t matter; I prefer those that haven’t been subdued or tamed, otherwise, what’s the point of obedience?”

As he spoke, Young Master Fei Mo licked his lips, his eyes full of lust.

“Always heard that the women of Green Origin Realm Human Clan are quite tasty; I want to experience this and see how they differ from those witches.

A Human Clan of Holy Demon Realm level must be good material; dual cultivation with her can even enhance my cultivation, should be nice.”

Boom!

Fei Mo suddenly swung his fist, and a blood-red fist tinged with golden light slammed heavily on the light shield.

In an instant, the light shield dimmed, and the Moon Spirit King’s face turned pale as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

“Young Master’s Divine Fist is becoming increasingly profound; he will soon be able to condense the Heaven and Earth Dharma Image and become the supreme Demon Emperor,” praised a guard.

With a crashing sound, the shield protecting the Moon Spirit King finally shattered, and she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, collapsing weakly to the ground.

“Run quickly.”

The Moon Spirit King issued one final shout, unable to struggle anymore.

“Trying to run?”

There was no need for Young Master Fei Mo to speak; the guards behind him all took action.

Five people formed a battle array, simultaneously making a move, surprisingly condensing a blood-red cage in the air, trapping the Moon Spirit King and all the female disciples within.

Thud, thud, thud!

Fei Mo stepped towards the Moon Spirit King, squatting down.

“Beauty, you ultimately couldn’t escape my grasp; should I have some fun right here with you?”

Fei Mo touched the Moon Spirit King’s face with one hand, ruthlessly cupping her chest with the other, no matter how she struggled, unable to move, showing great anger on her face.

Seeing the fury in the Moon Spirit King’s face, Fei Mo laughed heartily, “Beauty, don’t fight back!

Serve me well, and I will make you my ninety-ninth concubine, but if not…”

As he spoke, he grabbed with one hand, catching a Baihua Holy Land disciple of Yin Yang Realm beside the Moon Spirit King, and his fingers pierced directly into her flesh.

“Ah!”

The Baihua Holy Land female disciple let out a piercing scream, but soon her whole body shriveled, eyes turning lifeless, and then she turned into a dried corpse, all her blood siphoned off.

“Cai Fu…”

The Moon Spirit King called out.

Fei Mo let out a comfortable moan, “The blood of Green Origin Realm Human Clan Martial Artists is indeed delicious; no wonder Father Emperor and the others relentlessly attempt to conquer Qingyuan World, so they can raise the entire Human Clan as our Holy Demon Clan’s blood food.”

“Beauty, scared now?

Don’t worry, we have plenty of time; it’s said that Holy Demon level women in Green Origin Realm are extremely rare.

I wouldn’t want to spoil this treasure, so I’ll take my time taming you, hahaha.”

Thud, thud, thud!

From afar, footsteps echoed, each seemingly ordinary step pounding like a heartbeat in the Blood Demon Clan’s chests.

Boom, boom, boom!

Like the sound of a startling drum, resembling a thunderous explosion, in an instant, those with cultivation only at Xuandan or Life and Death Realm among the Blood Demon Clan couldn’t even scream before their bodies shattered into a blood mist.

“Who is there?”

Fei Mo abruptly turned, roaring loudly, causing countless snow peaks to avalanche.

As the dust cleared, a figure walked through the snow—it was Zhong Lin.

Within the blood-red cage, upon seeing Zhong Lin, the Moon Spirit King’s eyes also brightened with joy, but she refrained from speaking, fearing she might disrupt Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin quietly glanced at Fei Mo before him.

“Feiyu Demon Emperor’s youngest son, Fei Mo?”

Fei Mo slowly stood up, squinting slightly, eyes full of icy coldness.

“So you’re looking for me; seems like today won’t end well.

Alright, I’ll kill you and use your head as my trophy.”

As Fei Mo spoke, a blood-red long staff appeared in his hand, his lifebound divine weapon, a supreme King’s Weapon.

Then it violently smashed towards Zhong Lin.

With a sweep of the staff, it tore through endless space, flattening the sky with its magnificent power, shattering the vacuum, carrying its overwhelming Blood Domain.

Boom!

The staff in Fei Mo’s hand descended like a golden mountain crashing into a jade column, instantly clearing countless dust clouds, primordial qi compressed into countless shrieks, spreading madly beyond the heavens.

Zhong Lin at this moment also punched out, smashing down fiercely.

Boom!

In the massive explosive roar resembling heavens collapsing, world-ending tidal ripples spread out crazily centered around the two, viewed from afar resembling a colossal mushroom cloud in the sky.

Countless cracks emerged densely in the void, extending unknown tens of thousands of miles.