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974: The ash-covered python, possessing demonic power.

After Qin Chanyue left.

Xie Weilou took out the blood-colored stone again and handed it to Lin Qinghuang: "Qinghuang, there is a demon saint inner elixir inside. Is it of any use to you?"

Lin Qinghuang shook her head: "It's not very useful. You keep it!"

"Very well."

Xie Weilou smiled indifferently.

To him, a demon saint inner elixir had infinite wonderful uses; it could be used for Alchemy, Artifact Refining, and setting up arrays.

He also mastered the Demon Refining Art, which could refine demon pills to increase his cultivation level.

"A demon saint inner elixir!"

At that moment, an excited voice rang out.

A man dressed in gray robes with snake scales covering his body flew over, his burning eyes fixed on the demon saint inner elixir in Xie Weilou's hand.

"..."

Xie Weilou's gaze fell upon the gray-robed man.

This was a member of the Yao Race, reeking of Demonic Qi, with a cultivation level of Mid-stage Wendao Realm; his strength was likely a few points stronger than Bing Yiteng.

"I am Hui Ruan of the Ruan Yi Clan. Outsider, hand over the demon saint inner elixir, and I can spare your life!"

Hui Ruan looked at Xie Weilou with cold, murderous eyes.

Yesterday, news spread that an outsider woman had obtained a demon saint inner elixir in the Great Desert of the Central Region.

After this news spread, it directly caused the several major clans to tremble, and each clan dispatched experts to search for it.

A demon saint inner elixir was of great significance to the Yao Race.

One had to know that the ancestors of the Seven Clans, at their strongest, only had a cultivation level of Peak Venerable. They hadn't even stepped into the half-step demon Saint Realm, let alone the demon Saint Realm.

Today, the strongest members of the major clans were only at the Venerable Realm. If they could obtain a demon saint inner elixir, they might have a chance to become a Saint in the future.

That demon pill must have flowed out from the Shattered Land in the central region.

Apart from that mysterious Shattered Land, he couldn't think of any other place where a demon saint inner elixir could appear.

That woman clearly lacked the strength and hadn't been able to hold onto this demon pill; it had actually been taken by an outsider man.

He, Hui Ruan, was lucky to encounter this demon pill here. As long as he took it, the elders in his clan would surely give him countless rewards.

Xie Weilou put away the blood-colored stone and looked at Hui Ruan: "If you want the demon pill, that's naturally no problem, but it depends on your strength."

He was actually a bit curious about the combat power of this man from the Ruan Yi Clan.

It is said that a snake becomes a python in five hundred years, a python becomes a Ruan in five hundred years, and a Ruan becomes a Jiao in five hundred years.

As an existence more extraordinary than a python, a Ruan could transform into a Jiao by advancing further, possessing a tyrannical Physical Body and formidable combat power.

Upon hearing this, Hui Ruan couldn't help but sneer: "Ignorant outsider, since you want to see my strength, I will grant your wish. I hope you can withstand one punch from me."

As soon as his voice fell, he instantly turned into a remnant afterimage, rushing to the front of Xie Weilou. He clenched his fist and struck at Xie Weilou.

The fist imprint erupted, Demonic Qi rampaged, and it carried an overwhelming pressure.

"..."

Xie Weilou was not afraid in the slightest and raised his hand to meet the punch.

With his Physical Body, which was comparable to a creation treasure artifact, clashing with someone in the Dao Seeking Realm was naturally no problem at all.

Bang!

The two fists collided, a roar sounded, and the powerful shockwaves of force swept in all directions, causing the rock island to shatter and magma to splash.

After one punch.

Hui Ruan was knocked back thirty meters. His arm cracked, scales shattered, blood splattered out, and one arm hung limp.

"How could this be..."

After stabilizing his body, Hui Ruan glanced at his arm, a look of gravity appearing in his eyes.

As a member of the Yao Race, his Physical Body was naturally extremely tyrannical. He hadn't expected to suffer such a big loss after trading a punch with this human.

Xie Weilou casually patted the dust off his sleeves and said indifferently: "Your Physical Body is quite extraordinary; you were actually able to withstand one percent of my power."

"You are courting death."

Hearing Xie Weilou's words, Hui Ruan felt as if the other party was humiliating him. His face was full of killing intent, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

He immediately summoned a coiled snake spear, his Mid-stage Wendao Realm power erupting completely as he instantly charged at Xie Weilou.

The battle spear swept out, a snake shadow emerged, carrying a fierce and malevolent might.

Xie Weilou reached out, and the eight desolations halberd appeared in his hand.

He gripped the war halberd tightly and mobilized the power of the Demon Aspect, and a terrifying Demonic Qi instantly erupted from his body.

He seemed to have turned into a peerless great demon, and his eyes were filled with a crimson color.

Boom!

Xie Weilou took a step, suddenly appeared in front of Hui Ruan, and slashed out with the halberd.

The gap in Realm was an undeniable chasm that ordinary Cultivators found difficult to cross.

But when your speed and strength were powerful enough, extreme speed combined with extreme strength was enough to crush everything, sweeping away everything; the so-called chasm and gap could naturally be broken.

The eight desolations halberd and the coiled snake spear collided, the power of destruction erupted, and everything within a ten-thousand-meter radius exploded, flames swept through, and magma shot into the sky.

Bang!

The coiled snake spear couldn't withstand the power of the eight desolations halberd and was instantly blasted apart.

The arm Hui Ruan used to hold the spear was also crushed into a blood mist by the powerful recoil force, and his body flew backward for a hundred meters like a cannonball.

A hundred meters away.

Hui Ruan's body slammed into a massive magma column, snapping it, and only then did he manage to barely stabilize himself.

"Pfft!"

Hui Ruan's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Xie Weilou with a horrified expression: "You... you are not a human, you are of the Yao Race..."

The Demonic Qi on Xie Weilou was extremely terrifying; the other party seemed to be a demon god.

That Demonic Qi made his hair stand on end, instinctively suppressing him.

At this moment, he had the feeling of an ordinary member of the Yao Race encountering a demon god; his Bloodline was being crushed, and his Divine Soul was trembling and afraid, unable to help but want to prostrate and kneel.

Rip!

Xie Weilou didn't waste words. With a move of his body, he appeared beside Hui Ruan in an instant.

The eight desolations halberd thrust out violently, instantly piercing through Hui Ruan's chest and flying out from his back.

Xie Weilou reached out and gripped the blood-stained eight desolations halberd from behind Hui Ruan.

"I actually..."

Hui Ruan widened his eyes and glanced at his chest, where a hideous bloody hole had appeared, and blood was gushing out continuously.

Rumble!

Hui Ruan's body suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of blood mist, his Divine Soul completely destroyed.

"The Realm is not bad, but the methods are a bit lacking."

Xie Weilou said slowly.

If this Hui Ruan could have mastered powerful scriptures and unleashed a powerful Domain like the various Saints, he probably wouldn't have been so easy to deal with.

Lin Qinghuang looked at Xie Weilou and smiled lightly: "It seems that demon saint inner elixir will be of great use to you."

The Demonic Qi on Xie Weilou was indeed very terrifying. She had seen quite a few members of the Yao Race, but none of those Demonic Qi were as terrifying as the one on Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou put away the eight desolations halberd, and the Demonic Qi on his body dissipated. He smiled and said: "It is indeed of some use, but I don't need it for now."

He had many good things on him, and he was not lacking in resources for the time being.

Lin Qinghuang pondered for a moment and said: "Let's go to the Shattered Land next."

"Alright." Xie Weilou nodded gently.

The two moved, disappearing from this place...

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