The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 41 - Qing Luo
This gaze used a bewitching technique. Even a tenth level Vein Gate Opening Cultivator would still be blown away, but Qing Shan's eyes were normal and did not ask for any special requests.
A special request was most likely a pleasure***This girl who was already not a virgin; plus, she was also a demon path cultivator so Qing Shan did not think too much about it.
"Bring me inside to do a tour around the sect. No need for any other service." Qing Shan lowered his voice into a rude voice, exuding an atmosphere of experience like an old man.
The woman did not dare to insult, so she smiled and said. "Both Yi Rong will immediately bring Senior over to take a look at our sect. This time on the jade platform, there were seventy-two places. Each place had two hundred disciples fighting. Today is the tenth day of the tournament that has been held."
"Good"
Qing Shan was just pretending while waiting for Elder Han in this place. He did not care about this Demon Angel Sect tournament.
He casually looked around with a little focus. Seventy-two places had at least a hundred Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivators along with several thousand late-level Vein Realm foundation opening cultivators.
This Demon Angel Sect can be said to be quite powerful.
The number of experts far exceeded the Demon Ghost Sect that existed in the Ice City. The Demon Angel Sect alone was enough to sweep through Xin Country. The waters are very deep.
He shook his head and thought that even though the water was deeper, he remained fearless. How could such a sect not have such great power?
Qing Shan had the legacy of the Ancient Chaos Age, who said that no other Qing Shan in the Xin Lands had obtained a different legacy?
He walked past each place with a puzzled expression before suddenly stopping at the fifteenth place with horrified eyes.
This figure, he's not wrong!
In that place was a black-robed boy holding an Ice Scepter Scepter, he defeated ten consecutive top-tier Vein Opening cultivators with incredible auras.
Every time he defeated an enemy, the black-robed brat did not give them a chance to surrender and often ruthlessly slammed his staff down to smash the enemy's skull, resulting in the meteka's brain matter being destroyed.
What surprised Qing Shan was not the black-robed brat's cruelty, but rather his appearance. Why is it so familiar yet still unfamiliar.
"Qing Luo's. Why is he in this place..?
"Isn't he imprisoned by the Demon Angel Sect…? Why did he become a disciple and now compete in this place?"
And he resembled an Ice Sovereign and gave Qing Shan a strange and evil sensation.
Something is wrong!
That black-robed man was indeed Qing Luo. At this moment, he was listlessly killing in the battle arena. And on the elder bench, there were four old demons in the cold-faced Golden Core Realm realm, both men and women. They closed their eyes to all of it as if they were secretly allowing his killing behavior.
With the four Golden Core realm old demons guarding this place, Qing Shan had to withdraw his initial thoughts of wanting to immediately save Qing Luo.
He would see the change while waiting for Elder Han to return and then save him. With just him alone, he could not save Qing Luo from the hands of the four Gold Core Realm experts.
To see that Qing Luo was unharmed and killed that cultivator so easily, nothing in this world could be more exhilarating than this.
Isn't it a great thing that the one killed was a disciple of the Demon Angel Sect?
A warm brotherly love flowed in Qing Shan's eyes . He had always been watching Qing Luo like this. Qing Luo grew up with her fluttering black robe and the cultivation of the late level Vein Opening, so quickly.
"Wait a minute, the final level Basic Opening, there is only a thin line of walking through the Harmonious Spirit Realm!?"
Qing Shan suddenly realized a serious problem. That cultivation improvement did not seem like a good thing.
The Mysterious Killer Cauldron was a double cauldron that only Gold Core Realm cultivators could use. The dual cauldron should at least have a harmonious Spirit cultivation to increase the strength of the Golden Core realm through dual cultivation.
Qing Luo had already reached the final level Vein Opening. In other words, not long from now, he would break through to the Harmonious Spirit Realm realm and would his Yang be taken from it to feed the possessor of Yin energy?
"With Qing Luo's talent and lack of Dao Fruits as well as the Yin Yang Pendant, she should need at least ten years to reach the Harmonious Spirit Realm, right?"
Qing Shan's eyes had a dangerous flash of light. It was the pair of eyes of a young man, but it contained the experience of a lifetime Demon God Emperor.
The ice master scepter in Qing Luo's hand was stained with blood with a deadly light, along with Qing Luo's snow-white hair and thinning lifespan.
Recalling the memories of the Demon God Emperor, Qing Shan suddenly realized something as he became furious, and his hatred towards the Demon God Sect rose to an all-time high.
"This Ice Ruler Technique.... I can't believe that this already lost demon art is the Fate Sealing Sovereign. Kill one person to also gain a share of their cultivation while losing a portion of his own lifespan. This was not a cultivation that was demonic, this was clearly trading life to cultivate. It took not only the lives of the enemies, but also the lives of its own! Moreover, the most sinister of all was that this evil art would make one lose all of his memories"
According to Qing Shan's estimation, Qing Luo relied on the Fate Sealing Ruler to kill many people to reach the late-level Vein Opening, and the rest of her lifespan was only a little longer. Even if his Yang energy was not taken away by others, he would still lose his life as it eventually ran out of lifespan.
And even if he saved Qing Luo, Qing Luo still could not recognize him as his brother. After that, he was also unable to cultivate as cultivation would activate the murderous nature of the Fate Sealing Ruler Technique and take his life.
The Fate Sealing Ruler was a self-harming demonic art that even Ancient Age Great Emperors had no way of curing. Where did the Demon Angel Sect find such an art.
"Secte Demon Angels, you guys push things too far!"
Outside the platform, Qing Shan looked at Qing Luo with sadness and regret. However, these negative sentiments were replaced by cold, calculating thoughts.
"I, Qing Shan, am no longer the same as before. Today, I will definitely save Qing Luo and definitely destroy the Demon Angel Sect!"
All of these matters required the return of Elder Han, but before he returned, Qing Shan could still do some things.
Qing Shan, emotionlessly, followed QYi Rong to a few more places before finding an excuse to kick him out.
There was a cold glint in his eyes as he touched the seven to eight spatial bags on his waist.
Inside were several hundred thousand immortal jade and immortal ores that were robbed by the Elders whom he then gave to Qing Shan . A large amount of immortal jade and immortal ores like this could be a good gift for the Demon Angel Sect.