Zhan Wuji frowned, he remembered the words of the first Heavenly Demon God Commander Asura.

"In this world, there is no true God!"

Could it be that this lord of the demon race is a true god?

"You have my blood in you, could it be my descendants?"

The demon god muttered to himself.

Zhan Wuji didn't say a word, and the four pairs of wings behind him suddenly fanned.

"Devil's Wings!"

"Sure enough, it's mine!"

And Zhan Wuji gradually attracted the attention of the demon god.

"What?"

Zhan Wuji groaned.

"You have my blood in you, don't you know?"

The Demon God didn't know this.

"Hmm."

"Your bloodline has not yet fully awakened, and it is far from enough."

"But how strong are you? I can't see your cultivation. ”

That god disdained him, and with his cultivation, he still retained his own bloodline, which was really a tyrannical thing.

Zhan Wuji pursed his lips.

"What is your cultivation?"

The demon god continued.

"Ancient God Realm." Jian Wushuang muttered, but his eyes were on Jian Wushuang.

Zhan Wuji responded.

"Ancient God Realm?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, but then he was stunned.

"You are worthy of being called a god?"

This time, he was really confused.

Zhan Wuji suddenly realized that this world has passed for a long, long time, and no one knows that this world is also common.

"You... Are you dead? Or ......"

"Dead? Are you kidding! ”

"I am an invincible existence in the world, there are very few people in this world who can beat me, why do I die?"

The Lord of the Demon Clan sneered.

"Still alive?"

This time, it's the old man.

"Could it be that gods and demons are not real gods?"

Zhan Wuji frowned deeply, if he didn't die, then the so-called true god may not be accurate, or this god is not a real god.

However, this lord of the demon race is the earliest demon clan in heaven and earth, if even this lord of the demon race is not real, then how long is this true god race?

"You have my blood flowing in your body, which is a good qualification, otherwise you can't carry my blood, this drop of divine blood, I'll give it to you."

In Zhan Wuji's puzzled gaze, there was only that demon beast.

"Demon King, why are you here?"

Zhan Wuji didn't answer anything, but asked.

"Me? I also forgot that I have my own shadow in every plane, I don't know where that plane is, I don't know what you say. ”

"But one thing, I'm still alive."

The demon god spoke slowly.

Zhan Wuji was also bowed, and he looked at the demon god: "I don't know, what is really, is it true?" ”

Zhan Wuji asked with a flash in his eyes.

That's what he's most concerned about right now.

"Gods?"

"I don't understand what you call 'true', I am really 'true'!"

"A god who dominates a realm!"

The demon god spat out two words.

Zhan Wuji looked at the demon's face, the other party didn't seem to be panicked, and besides, he didn't suspect that he was lying, but he didn't need it.

The only explanation is that everyone in this world thinks he is a real god, but they don't know the name.

In addition, those true gods have not completely disappeared, and the fate of the Asura has only been seen in ancient books, and there is not much authenticity.

"What are you thinking? Didn't you hear me? ”

"This is my blood, and since you have mine in your veins, I'll give it to you."

The demon god continued.

"In that case, I'll thank you in advance!"

Zhan Wuji lightly arched his hand, which can be regarded as a greeting.

"My divine blood can transform your body, your strength is too weak, when you recover, you can see my true body."

The demon god continued.

"We're meeting again?"

Zhan Wuji raised it slightly.

What do you mean by that? I said, I'm not dead! ”

Zhan Wuji kept saying that he would not be killed, would he be killed?

"Hmm...... Got it, got it. ”

"I have a question in my mind, can you answer it for me?"

Zhan Wuji raised his head and asked.

"Say it quickly, say it quickly."

The demon god waved his hand, a little impatient.

"Could it be that the demons and us humans are still allies?"

Zhan Wuji replied unhurriedly.

His expression changed suddenly, and his eyes turned red!

"What do you mean by that?"

Even, his voice changed, with a hint of madness!

Zhan Wuji naturally saw that this time things didn't seem to be very harmonious.

So, why did the fate of Shura say that the people of the year were very close to the demon lineage?

What is right?

After thinking about it for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Wuji's mouth.

"No, I'm thinking about it if they can really work together."

"Impossible!" said with a solemn expression.

Before Zhan Wuji could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the demon god.

"After receiving this drop of my divine blood, the two worlds of man and demon will never be harmonious!"

That drop of god's blood was pushed by him to Zhan Wuji.

Before Zhan Wuji could say anything, he was wrapped in a demonic force.

Then, he disappeared without a trace.

"Why is this demon clan so irritable?"

"I'm just saying it casually." ……”

Zhan Wuji was speechless, and his hands began to condense divine blood.

"Do you want to start right away?"

Zhan Wuji muttered softly.

However, without waiting for Zhan Wuji to think about it, that drop of god's blood had already penetrated into Zhan Wuji's chest by itself!

The blood of the gods surrounded his core and was infused into it.

Planted in his heart!

"Puffy! Fluffy! ”

With the pulsation of that heart, a terrifying demonic power suddenly wrapped Zhan Wuji's entire person!

The whole world is covered by demonic power!

At this time, Zhan Wuji had completely changed his appearance, and the four pairs of wings behind him were slowly fanning.

"Ahh A terrible scream.

Zhan Wuji roared angrily, and two pairs of demon wings grew out from behind Zhan Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, behind Zhan Wuji, two pairs of demon wings grew!

Now Zhan Wuji, there are eight demon wings behind him!

Those pairs of wings are no longer the previous wings, but have been nourished by the blood of the Demon Ancestor and have become a pair of more powerful wings!

"It doesn't hurt?"

Zhan Wuji was shocked in his heart, the blood of the ancestral demon in his body had already been completely fused with that seed.

Except for the four pairs of god and demon wings that grew on his back, Zhan Wuji had no other pain.

Although it was only a slight pain, Zhan Wuji didn't feel anything, but his strength had increased exponentially.

"This drop of god's blood is really a good thing, I won't provoke that demon, maybe ......"

Maybe we'll be able to get some more from him. ”

"Alas!" Jiang Chen sighed.

Zhan Wuji sighed, looking helpless.

This time, it was he who was careless and didn't deceive this demon god.

Zhan Wuji slowly raised his head, ready to leave.