Chapter 166: Nine Nether Beasts, Destroying Nether Wolf

At this time, many cultivators no longer paid attention to the abnormality of the Tianjiao List.

They have begun to study the blood constitution of the top ten Tianjiao.

Among the constitutions of these Tianjiao, whether it is the ancient holy body, the supreme bone, the Yuanling holy body, or the immortal body.

They have all appeared in the history of Xuanhuang and have been recorded.

Three thousand constitutions.

Spirit body, king body, divine body, and the rarest holy body.

Even if not all of them have appeared, there are still records passed down for many years.

For example, Lu Chen's Silent Sword Body and Lu Yan's Immortal Divine Flame Body.

In the ancient history records, they have not appeared in Xuanhuang.

However, there are some fragmentary records of these two constitutions.

Of course, it is also possible that they have appeared, but for some unknown reason, perhaps they have been washed away by the torrent of time, or perhaps forgotten by living beings.

In short, the three thousand constitutions, whether they have appeared or not, are all recorded in ancient books.

At this moment, most of the cultivators stared at the Tianjiao list.

Some began to recall the information about physiques they had read in their minds.

Others began to look up ancient books, wanting to see what was so extraordinary about these physiques recorded in the ancient books!

However, no matter how they looked, they could not find the bloodlines of those two people.

The sixth and seventh Tianjiao.

The bloodlines of the Ten Evils!

Many cultivators were puzzled, what were the pure-blooded Ten Evils?

What were Kunpeng and Jiuyou Beast?

The ancient books recorded not only physiques, but also the bloodlines of monsters.

However, they looked through all the ancient books they could find, but could not find any records about Kunpeng and Jiuyou Beast.

What exactly are these two bloodlines?

And what kind of power do they have?

At the same time.

In a primeval forest in Beiyuan.

Countless black figures stared at Lu Hei's name.

Lu Hei, the Nine Nether Beast of the Pure-blooded Ten Evils.

These big characters seemed to have some kind of magic, attracting their attention all the time!

In the dark, an inexplicable feeling emerged in the heart.

Some of these figures have human bodies and wolf tails, a pair of scarlet eyes flashing with strange red light, and extremely sharp teeth.

Some are all black, standing on the ground in the image of wolves, emitting black breath all over their bodies, which is extremely terrifying.

Some are transformed into human forms, all with long black hair and lush hair all over their bodies. Those faces are all full of wild charm.

This is the Dark Forest of Beiyuan, where the World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan lives.

The World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan is a holy clan among the Beiyuan demon clan.

It is also the top holy clan among the many holy clans in Beiyuan.

There are countless great saints in the World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan.

Some of these strong men are young, some are old, no matter how powerful their realm is, they are all stuck at the peak of the Great Saint and cannot make an inch.

For some reason, their World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan has never produced a Quasi-Emperor Realm from ancient times to the present!

Some of these Great Saints are very young, only about a thousand years old.

They have extremely powerful blood and qi, and are extremely strong.

They are also the best in the same realm.

But no matter what method they try, Quasi-Emperor Medicine, Demon Pill, Breakthrough Pill, or any spiritual materials of heaven and earth.

They cannot make them enter the Quasi-Emperor Realm!

The final outcome is the same as those of their ancestors.

They cannot escape the end of their lifespan and die of aging...

Therefore, many Ghost Wolves regard this situation as a curse.

This curse is hidden in their blood.

No matter what method they use, it cannot be driven away.

Even, they can't even detect it.

This makes them feel desperate and start to doubt.

Is this a curse... or fate?

In endless years, the World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan has always been trying to get rid of this fate.

But there is no change at all.

At this moment, an old voice appeared, breaking the tranquility of the place.

"Is this... the attraction of blood?"

An old man in black came out of the cave with a cane.

His voice trembled, his expression was dazed, and his skinny body trembled when he looked at the big words on the Tianjiao list.

Many figures heard the words and immediately said respectfully.

"High Priest."

The old man in black was the high priest of the World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan, and one of the oldest people in the clan.

He had the cultivation of the peak of the Great Saint, but he could not exert any power at all.

He was too old...

In Xuanhuang, the life span of a cultivator would increase with the improvement of his realm.

The life span of a cultivator in the Great Saint realm is 18,800 years.

The demon race is different. Their life span will be improved due to blood, talent and other factors.

Even the most ordinary demon race will have a higher life span than the human race.

If a demon has ancient blood and a strong bloodline inheritance, its life span will be several times that of humans.

Except for the treasures that increase life span.

In a lifetime, whether it is a human or a demon, they often do not live to those ages.

In thousands or even tens of thousands of years of practice and disputes.

They will be injured, or lose their essence and blood, or use magic weapons that consume life span, practice exercises that reduce life span, etc.

Thus reducing their own life span.

And the high priest, his life span is about to come to an end, as a great demon at the peak of the great saint realm.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years.

He has lived enough.

However, the knot in his heart has not been untied, and the knot in the hearts of the entire World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan has not been untied either.

Will this knot accompany them for generations?

The high priest looked at the three big characters "Nine Nether Beasts" and his pupils trembled. He ignored the voices of the tribesmen around him.

He turned a deaf ear to them.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have only him and the golden list.

The high priest looked excited and thought of the ancient book in the tribe.

This ancient book was only known by the priests of each generation in the tribe.

The ancient book recorded the secrets of the World-Destroying Ghost Wolf Clan.

And the high priest was also a position that existed to unravel that secret.

The old man's eyes shone with a gleam of light, and his right hand tightly grasped the divine staff he was leaning on.

He activated his cultivation and appeared in a secret room out of thin air.

The secret room was empty and large, and it was pitch black all around.

The old man's mind moved, and in an instant, candlelight ignited in the secret room.

The faint light illuminated the place, and there was a small altar in the middle of the secret room.

The altar was only half a meter in size, and the height was no more than a normal person's chest.

The old man walked slowly and tremblingly, and in less than a moment, he had arrived in front of the altar.

This altar was very old, as if it carried the vicissitudes of endless years.

Its rough surface was covered with lines of varying depths, like deep marks engraved by the years.

The altar was dark in color, obscured by the dust of the years, and the original color had been hidden in the long river of time.

There was an ancient book on the altar. Like the altar, this ancient book also existed for an unknown number of years.

The old man stepped forward and opened the ancient book.

What came into view was a dark figure.

Its head is shaped like a wolf's head, with a huge and simple gray horn on it, and a vertical eye between its eyebrows, which looks extremely ferocious.

Its body is covered with black scales, which are hard and cold. There are hairs growing between the gaps of the scales, which are red as blood.

It has nine tails on its back, and a small head grows at the end of each tail.

It looks like a dragon head and is extremely ferocious.

The old man looked at these records, and his expression was trance, and there was a kind of relief.

He muttered to himself, and the echo was loud.

"Destroy the world... Nine Nether Beast..."

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