But the shattering of the Cangyuan Sword means that the Demon Beast Clan has lost a great opportunity to rise. While rejoicing, their hearts are also full of loss.

The demon beast clan, how many more 10,000 years can wait, and in the next 10,000 years, will there still be such an opportunity?

After a while, the Demon Emperor wiped away his tears and stood up tremblingly. There were a few more wrinkles on his weather-beaten face, and in a moment it seemed to be ten years old.

"Although the Cangyuan Sword has been lost, I will still do what I promised you, and I will use the blood sacrifice method to open the eyes of the formation for you." After stabilizing his mind, the Demon Emperor said to Ling Chuxi and the others.

Ling Chuxi had already known the consequences of the Blood Sacrifice Method, but he didn't expect that he hadn't forgotten his previous promise by this time, and he respected this Demon Emperor even more.

I also felt a little guilty in my heart, if it weren't for her, maybe this demon emperor would be able to collect the Cangyuan Sword Spirit, but it was not necessary to say that he had ruined the hope of their demon beast clan for ten thousand years.

"Master, let me come." Ba Ye didn't try to persuade the Demon Emperor anymore, but stepped forward and stood in front of him.

Ling Chuxi glanced at him appreciatively, this red-haired Demon Emperor heir, although he was quite unreasonable and spoke upside down, he also had a bit of blood.

Where did she know that the poor little demon emperor was not unreasonable, let alone upside down, but she was really embarrassed to say it. Being insulted by a human being, where is it embarrassing to say it confidently?

"Your strength, even if it is a blood sacrifice, is still not enough, I am already old, just let me go, the demon beast clan, from now on it will be handed over to you." The Demon Emperor looked at Zhen Ye kindly and said.

"Your Excellency, I will definitely do what I promised you, and I hope you can remember what I said." The Demon Emperor then said to Huangfu Qingju.

Only then did Ling Chuxi understand that the Demon Emperor knew that it was hopeless to rise again by relying on the Cangyuan Sword, so he pinned his hopes on Huangfu Qingjue, and did not hesitate to sacrifice his life in exchange for a promise from Huangfu Qingjue.

Huangfu nodded solemnly.

The Demon Emperor was relieved, and he was about to prepare to perform a blood sacrifice.

Looking at the absoluteness on the Demon Emperor's face, not to mention Zhenye and them, even Ling Chuxi was a little unbearable. Everyone knows what this means, once the blood sacrifice is fully completed, a generation of demon emperors will also fall.

Ling Chuxi thought in his heart, the Demon Emperor 10,000 years ago only said that the birth of the Cangyuan Sword was an opportunity for the Demon Beast Clan to rise again, but he did not elaborate on what this opportunity was all about. And receiving the Cangyuan Sword is just wishful thinking on the part of the Demon Emperor of the future generations.

But no matter what, the sword spirit in the Cangyuan Sword must have a lot to do with the rise of demon beasts.

Ling Chuxi thought about it, and his hand subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword.

"You guessed it right, the demon beast clan wants to rise again, and it does have a lot to do with me." In his mind, the voice of the Abyss Sword Spirit suddenly sounded.

"What?" Ling Chuxi exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" The Demon Emperor stopped, looked at Ning Chuxi strangely, and Zhen Ye and the others also looked at him suspiciously.

Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that he was not used to the communication in his heart, and the words just now were naturally blurted out. This habit must be changed, otherwise if you accidentally talk to yourself in the air, others will think that you have lost your soul.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, 10,000 years ago, the Demon Emperor only said that the birth of Cangyuan was the opportunity for the rise of the demon beast clan, but he didn't say how to use this opportunity, nor did he say that he wanted to collect the Cangyuan Sword, right?" Listening to the voice of the sword spirit ringing in his head, Ling Chuxi had some confidence in his heart, so he said.