(As recorded in the ancient scrolls of gods and Demons, the Blood Spirit Sect is a peculiar branch of the ancient Blood Demon Sect.
This branch not only inherited the sacred bloodline of the ancient Blood Demon Sect, but also brought the art of blood refinement to its peak.
Although there are also rising sects among the later branches of the Blood Demon Sect.
But 歃 the glorious sects that the Blood Spirit Sect once created were unprecedented, unique and unsurpassed.
However... The appearance of the Soul of the Sword, Chikage Teikoku, has completely wiped out the history of gods and demons.
Many once glorious sects have fallen in the great battle of Hunhua Shiyuan.
Even the mighty family of 歃 blood Spirit Sect was not spared.
Logically speaking, Kellen the Great in his youth should not have had any connection with the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect.
But the war of the Ming Hua Shiyuan, by some twist of fate, arranged for Kellen the great to meet black scorpion and white snake, the leader of the five poisons of blood 蟊.
Does this mean that there is a predestined arrangement?
It was through this "predestined arrangement" that the young Kellen the Great had a deeper understanding of the monster.
It was the close encounter with the black scorpion and the white snake that made Kellen even more certain that monsters have emotions and are loyal and affectionate.
At first, the young Kellen's little mind thought that black was black and white was white.
Gods are the embodiment of justice, and demons must be the embodiment of evil.
Just as all this happened before Kellen the Great, he suddenly realized that there is no black and white in the world, only good and evil.
What is called a demon is not necessarily a demon, what is called an immortal is not necessarily an immortal.
From then on, Kellen the Great conceived the idea of "eliminating the prejudice against monsters, valuing good and evil, and recreating the divine territory".
It was the idea that Kellen the Great had from his youth that led to the creation of a realm of great fusion of gods and demons!
-- Excerpted from Arthur's classic work "Kellen the Great, the Lord of All Realms")
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The wind is faint, ethereal and silent, creeping into the shadows. It seems that the visitor is not good, and the good will not come.
However, the few gods and demons in the hall were no ordinary people at all. The Fire Root ancestor is the first of the five heavenly Guardians, the black scorpion and the white snake is the first of the five venomous blood 蟊 left over from the ancient demon realm, and the listening is the beast of the netherworld. Kellen, needless to say, is a delightful latecomer! Although Ningxiang doesn't know many techniques, she has a divine body, divine spirit, divine soul, and is under the care of Kellen, Diting, and the Fire Root Ancestor. Naturally, she has no fear.
So, the moment this dark wind drifted into the hall without a sound, the people in the hall had already sensed the whereabouts of the unknown monster.
"What kind of demon, show yourself quickly!" The Fire Root Ancestor had already shouted loudly and shot out several "Yin-Yang Fire lamps" in succession. These lamps were not for illumination but followed the demonic aura and the demonic shadow to float over.
"Sizzle," two flashes, seeing two cold stars like arrows, in an instant, they actually extinguished the Fire Root ancestor's several fire escape lamps.
"Ha ha ha... With just a few of you, you deserve to talk here about the Seventh Prince's blood refining technique?" It turned out to be a woman with a very sweet and seductive voice.
"Are you a flower spider?" The white snake suddenly shouted, "Bitch! I never thought you were still alive!"
"I spit!" The shadow's giggle only makes one's heart flutter and desires flow. "Where else are you?" You're a snake, but you're looking for a scorpion to mate with. How embarrassing? Today, your dead snake husband asked me to bring you a nice word, do you want to know?"
"You're not a flower spider, are you?" The black scorpion suddenly said.
"Pariah! Look, I won't kill you today!" The silver-headed white snake suddenly swelled up, and a grizzled figure suddenly twisted and conflicted, heading straight into the speaking shadow.
"No!" A pair of giant scorpion pincers flew out with the black scorpion's blocking sound.
"I spit! I don't know who in this world is more despicable than you! Look! What's this?" The voice was as sweet as silk, but no one was seen, only one thing had already floated up to the white snake. The white snake took a closer look and saw that it was a blood-red sword-shaped token. The token was clearly engraved with snake, scorpion, toad, centipede, spider, five poisons and plum blossom.
The white snake did not look at it, but when it did, it exclaimed, "The Five Poisons Order of the Blood Oath Sect?"
"Yes, it is the Five Poisons Order of the Blood Oath Spirit Sect!" As soon as the silky voice was broken, a rapid, clear whoosh was heard. The token suddenly vanished and turned into a cold star, hitting precisely on the part of the black scorpion and white snake's body.
Then there was a shrill, screeching roar, Diting, Kellen, Ningxiang, and the Fire Root Ancestor had to cover their ears and saw... The part of the black scorpion and the white snake's body seemed to be torn apart in two by an invisible force!
The flesh in the middle, attached to the sinews and bones, pulled by the blood strands. The bright red blood, mixed with the dark demonic poison, gushed out from the huge, slowly opening wound and merged with the dark hall in an instant. Although the hall was dark, it was as smooth as black jade. Now it was stained with blood and black poison.
In the hall echoed the heart-rending cries of "Yiyiya ya", which of course were the agonizing struggles of the black scorpion and the white snake before their death. The scene of such a tragic death is terrifying to watch. So Ningxiang wailed loudly and buried her tiny head in Kellen's arms. Kellen, though gently stroking Ningxiang's little head, told her not to be afraid. But Kellen's own heart was beating faster than a rabbit's!
Kellen had thought of and experienced all kinds of ways to die. But how could I have thought of such a horrible death, such a terrifying death if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes?
"Ha ha ha..." A shrill laugh drifted further and further away, along with the Fire Root Ancestor's "Heavenly Firmament Divine Fire Palm" of course. But the palm was still half a second late. The shrill laughter drifted further and further away, and it didn't even have time to utter the last words: "Your dead snake husband wants you to keep him company." For the sharpness of the Heavenly Fire Palm is enough to terrify the demons, not to mention, without the protection of strange formations like the Bloodthirsty Ancient array, how could the demons dare to linger?
The Fire Root Ancestor did not chase after him, but turned and returned. It is no ordinary creature that dares to kill in full view of the public and to leave with a wild laugh. Even if it is pursued, it cannot be in a hurry. Not to mention the sudden change, the Fire Root Ancestor had even more doubts in his heart. He only hoped that the black scorpion and the white snake would have a breath left to answer his doubts.
When the Fire Root Ancestor saw the black scorpion and the white snake again, they were on their last breath...
The black scorpion quivered in a low voice, "That fellow is not the flower spider. The flower spider is indeed dead. Why do you still hold a grudge about this? Do you not see through my love for you?"
The white snake chuckled feebly, "whether or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you and I... "Never again," he said. Of course the white snake was talking about the heart, not the body. The snake carcass and the scorpion carcass were torn apart in half, lying there motionless, how could they be reattached? Connect?
"No!" "Because I'm going to die, I have to understand. The flower spider is already dead. Even if it were to come back to life, it would not be a match for you or me. Besides, after all the years, even if there is hatred, it will probably fade away. Yet the centipede is your ultimate Nemesis. Who else could have such strange powers but him? Don't you realize it at this moment?"
"Centipede?" The white snake was furious. "How could that be? You say flying centipede? Fool... The flying scorpion is a man!" After saying this, the white snake was out of his mind and listless.
"Yes, isn't this enough to prove that he has mastered it... The witch..." The black scorpion was silent, too.
The Fire Root Ancestor was listening carefully when the black scorpion suddenly died and hurriedly exhaled a breath of immortal qi to replenish the black scorpion. Just look at a wisp of fiery red immortal air, like smoke, like gauze, faintly wafting from the Fire Root ancestor's mouth, spinning a few times in the air, then entering the black scorpion's mouth.
The black scorpion, having received the elixir, opened and closed his mouth slightly. The Fire Root ancestor hurriedly asked, "The transformation of a man into a woman indicates that the flying scorpion has mastered something?"
The black scorpion raised its eyes slightly and saw that it was the Fire Root Ancestor, trembling: "Be careful... Yama... House..." By the time he reached the word "Yama", the Fire Root Ancestor could no longer distinguish the sound, and the last word was definitely "house".
The Fire Root Ancestor hurriedly asked, "Be careful of what Yama?"
"King..." The black scorpion died instantly, and the Fire Root Ancestor knew that the black scorpion and the white snake were at this point and could not be saved. On his deathbed, the black scorpion left behind an enigmatic "Beware of King Yama". What exactly does this enigmatic phrase mean?
At that moment, the white snake's body suddenly began to decay and erode, gradually turning into a skeleton covered with snake skin. Yet the skeleton was still weathering and vanishing, turning into a wisp of fine sand like white smoke, shining with a silvery light, drifting towards a window in the hall.
The remnant of the black scorpion soon rotted and weathered, and the entire body shrank sharply, turning into a palm-sized black scorpion. Then it became a hollowed-out black scorpion shell, completely devoid of flesh and bones. The weathering continued, and the shadow of the black scorpion suddenly disappeared. It turned into a wisp of black smoke, floating and drifting towards the window, gradually catching up with the wisp of white sand.
Gradually, the black smoke and white sand were intertwined, drifting out of the window, far away, and gradually out of sight. Drifting further and further away, drifting more and more beautiful. As just said, be together in life and be together in death. Even if we become white sand, even if we become black smoke, even if we become ethereal, we will still be intertwined.
Kellen stared at the wisp of black smoke and white sand, lost in thought. Listening to the wisp of black smoke and white sand, he could not bear to look any further. Ningxiang stared blankly and exclaimed in amazement, "So beautiful!"
Only Fire Root Ancestor said coldly, "The love of a mistress is short-lived, only poignant beauty, no sweetness, what is there to see? Remember, you two little devils, there is only one kind of love in the world that lasts long, and that is the most sincere and passionate affection! Forget about you and me, that's true affection. Connected together, not necessarily true! See?"
Kellen and Ningxiang listened in a daze and did not respond.
The Fire Root Ancestor had no choice but to say, "Looking at your two silly looks, I know you must be a devoted man! It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You'll understand later on!"