"Hmph, you lazy cat, are so embarrassing!"

"Ba!" As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, he had already shaken his tail and twitched on the face of the ghost swallowing meow. The guy screamed in pain: "Meow!" Then he rolled and sat up.

"Swish swish swish swish!" He said this, and soon, Guan Heng and the three girls suddenly landed on the nearby ground. He asked loudly: "What's wrong? Are you arguing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just taking a little help to teach this lazy cat a lesson." Xiaobai said this and asked again: "You left in a hurry just now. Have you solved the problem?"

"Well, I've been cleaned up and killed several Blood Demons by the way." Guan Heng smiled, and then waved to the Five Beast King not far away: "Come here, I have something to say."

The land giant tortoises and the others immediately gathered around and asked at the same time: "I wonder what the young master has to give?"

"The crisis in the realm of Nirvana has been lifted now."

Guan Heng said as he turned the tip of the spear at his fingertips. Seeing the beast kings with joy, he reminded him solemnly: "But your ancestors of the beast clan are more or less related to the Blood Demon clan. It is hard to guarantee that the other party will not come to the Narcissal Realm again to harm you."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the Five Beast King was shocked in his heart. The Flower Maned Lion King asked tremblingly: "Young Master Guan, what do you think should you do?"

"I have already thought about the countermeasures to resist the Blood Demon Clan, but..." Yan paused a little at this point, and Guan Heng continued: "You need to accept some hardships and suffer a little. Do you have confidence?"

"Hahaha, don't underestimate us," said the King of Owl with a smile: "Although we are not strong enough, we have died at least. No matter what difficulties we are, we can't scare me."

"Well, since everyone has this determination and perseverance, it will be easy."

"Get up!" It was said in a flash, and then Guan Heng waved his hand, and the crater was immediately surrounded by his spiritual energy, gathering five mounds of earth. At the top of them, there were five spiritual energy balloons, namely gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

"What a rich spiritual energy, is this?"

Seeing that the beast kings were confused, Guan Heng explained: "These five elements spiritual energy are sharp objects that restrain the blood demon clan. Remember, whenever you encounter a critical moment in the future, go to the crater to try to absorb spiritual energy and use it to resist foreign enemies."

"So that's it. Thank you Mr. Guan for giving the spiritual energy. You are really a great benefactor of the Nirvana Realm."

"But I would like to remind you that, as I said before, no matter who it is, to absorb the Five Elements Spiritual Aura, you have to suffer some hardships, some tempering, and even... there is a danger of serious injury or death."

Guan Heng solemnly reminded them: "The Five Elements Spiritual Aura will choose an existence with great perseverance and pure mind, giving the other party strength. So, before it is absolutely necessary, don't try it easily, remember what I said?"

Hearing this, the giant land turtle nodded quickly and said, "Young Master Guan, don't worry, I will restrain you and keep your instructions in mind."

"Okay, you are also the longest-lived and virtuous existence in the realm of Nirvana. I believe you can do this." Guan Heng nodded, then turned around and said, "Girls, it's time to leave, let's go."

...

At the same time, in a mysterious alien world, it is located in the peak stone castle lingering in black fog.

"Bang!" A blood demon clan soul lamp burst into pieces and turned into ashes.

"What?!" Next to the shattered soul lamp, an old Blood Demon clan with wrinkles was shocked. Then, the guy screamed: "Big, something big is wrong. The soul lamp of the 'Clan Chief' is shattered, it's dead, it's dead-"

The shouting was extremely shrill, and it spread throughout the stone fort in an instant. Countless powerful blood demon clans here were alarmed. Their faces were different, some were happy, some were afraid, some were angry, and some were also picking up the weapons around them and exuding the fierce murderous aura on their bodies.

"Bang!" The old Blood Demon clan reached out and pushed open the door of a room, stumbled in. It cried out in a mournful voice: "Sir, a clan leader's soul lamp is gone..."

"A bastard, you'll die if you die. Why are you panic?"

"Bang!" The tall, thick blood demon clan opposite, slapped it hard: "Old guy, are you impatient to live in my room?"

"Pu!" The old blood demon man who was slapped fell to the ground and spit out a few bloody teeth. It trembled and said, "But, but the soul lamp... is really broken."

"Enough, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." The blood demon in heavy armor said coldly: "The patriarch adopted not a thousand or eight hundred fakes. What's the point of dying one? It was accidentally taken care of by itself and could not blame others."

After a little pause, the heavily armored blood demon asked again: "Tell me, which unlucky guy died?"

"That's right, it's the master who received the order to go to the Realm of Nirvana to recycle the ancient demon soul-devouring gun..."

"What?!" Hearing this, the face of the heavily armored blood demon changed drastically: "It's it? A bastard, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Only because the ancient demon soul-devouring gun was of great importance, the patriarch of the ancient blood demon sent his "fake" to collect it. But what the heavy armored blood demon didn't expect was that the other party would die!

"Oh no, that fake is not going to die, but it doesn't matter if the Soul-Devouring Spear falls into someone else's hands, it will be a big deal."

The heavy armored blood demon thought to himself: "If this matter is reached to the clan leader, I will be punished first. It is a trivial matter to blame and punish me. I am afraid that the clan leader will take my life in anger, and that will be unlucky!"

Thinking of this, it waved its big hand and opened its mouth and roared: "Hurry, send an order to my guards quickly to ask them to go to the Immortal Realm to investigate the cause of the death of the Fake. And, no matter how many obstacles and difficulties it encounters, it must retrieve the ancient demon soul-devouring gun."

"But..." The old Blood Demon hesitated for a moment and whispered with courage: "If that master Dashizi encountered a strong enemy and was attacked by the other party, I am afraid that your guard is not the enemy's opponent, right?"

"Hmph, don't worry about this."

The heavy armored blood demon said coldly: "Recently, the clan leader passed on a joint method called 'battle formation'. After my guards learned, as long as five people were in groups, they could exert lethality that could match me. No matter what kind of strong enemy they were, they could also defeat them!"
Chapter completed!