Chapter 428 Assassinate Chu Tiansheng with the Inverse Bone Demon Blade

The ghost mother-in-law left the secret room and returned to the magic cave.

Seeing the Blood Demon King sitting on the blood essence stone futon, she walked over with the dove-headed staff.

The Blood Demon King quickly looked at her, and asked expectantly, "Ghost mother-in-law, how is the situation?"

The ghost mother-in-law nodded, and said with a smile: "Everything is going well, the old man's soul refining cauldron is refining the boy's soul and blood."

"No matter how strong his soul is, no matter how firm his will is, he can't survive two days."

"In two days, you will be able to obtain the blood of the Sword God that you have always dreamed of!"

"Well, very good!" The Blood Demon King nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Guitong had already practiced for several hours, and his condition recovered.

He walked in front of the Blood Demon King expressionlessly, and after bowing his hands, he presented a space ring and a silver ball.

"My lord, this is what my subordinates seized from Ji Tianxing."

"Oh?" The Blood Demon King raised his eyebrows, took the space ring and the silver ball, and looked at them carefully.

After studying for a while, he threw the silver ball to Guitong.

"Ghost pupil, this is a pair of Tianyuan-level armor, this king rewarded you."

"Thank you, Lord Demon King." Ghost Tong thanked in a deep voice, and took the star armor.

The Blood Demon King used the secret method again to break the seal of the space ring, and soon opened the ring.

He rummaged through it for a while, and saw many panaceas and spiritual stones, as well as materials for alchemy, refining tools, and spells.

Finally, he found a token in the space ring.

The Blood Demon King took out his token and looked at it for a few times, and suddenly a thick light welled up in his eyes.

"This should be Ji Tianxing's identity token."

"With this token, things will be much easier, hum!"

The Blood Demon King sneered, and threw the Qingtian Token to Guitong.

"Ghost pupil, this king has a more difficult task to entrust to you now!"

Holding the Qingtian Token in both hands, Guitong respectfully said: "Please give orders, Lord Demon King!"

The Blood Demon King showed a sneer on his face, and said in a low tone: "Ghost pupil, you have the talent of changing the shadows, and you can transform into other people's appearances, so that people can't see any flaws."

"This king ordered you to become Ji Tianxing, take his identity token, pretend to be him and enter Qingtianzong, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Chu Tiansheng!"

Speaking of this, the Blood Demon King's eyes and tone became extremely evil and vicious.

"Chu Tiansheng is the second strongest person in Qingtian Sect, and also the master who controls the overall situation. If you can make him seriously injured, our plan will be safe!"

"Ji Tianxing is Chu Tiansheng's direct disciple. Chu Tiansheng must be unaware of him. You have a great chance of success!"

The ghost mother-in-law showed surprise when she heard this, and said with a playful sneer: "Blood Demon King, you are really sinister and vicious, hahaha..."

"However, Chu Tiansheng's strength is probably stronger than that of you and me."

"With Ghost Tong's strength, it's very difficult to injure him, let alone kill him."

The Blood Demon King grinned, and sneered ferociously, "It's okay, this king has already prepared."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and slowly scratched open his right belly with his sharp nails.

Immediately, the flesh of his right abdomen burst open, and the devil blood surged.

In the long and narrow wound, several dark purple demonic bones were exposed.

Under the unbelievable eyes of the ghost mother-in-law and ghost pupil, the blood demon king reached out and pulled out one of his ribs.

Holding the bloody demon bone, the Blood Demon King said solemnly: "This is a reverse bone in this king's body. It has been bred for hundreds of years, and its power is no less than that of the top Tianyuan level magic weapon."

While speaking, he activated the surging blood-colored light, wrapping the one-foot-long Nigu.

In the blink of an eye, the Nigu shrunk sharply, turning into a finger-length dark purple knife.

The Blood Demon King handed the dark purple knife transformed by Nigu to Guitong, and said in a solemn tone.

"Ghost pupil, you just need to drive this bone-defying magic blade into Chu Tiansheng's body, and you're done!"

"As long as your actions are successful, Chu Tian will be severely injured if he is alive. He will be corroded by this king's century-old devilish energy, and he will not be able to exert his fighting power at all."

Guitong took the Bone-Bone Demon Blade with a solemn expression, looked at the Blood Demon King with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This subordinate obeys orders and will never let Lord Demon King down!"

The Blood Demon King stretched out his hand to smooth the wound on his right abdomen, and said with a weak expression: "It's not too late, Ghost Tong, you should start acting immediately."

"Obey!" Ghost Tong clasped his fists and saluted, and quickly left the magic cave with the Bone-Reversing Demon Blade, Qingtian Token and Star Armor.

After he left the magic cave, the ghost mother-in-law asked in a low tone: "The blood demon king, there are so many strong people in the Qingtian sect, even if the ghost pupil can seriously injure Chu Tiansheng, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape?"

The Blood Demon King glanced at her indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "So what? As long as this king's plan is successful, Chu Tiansheng will be abolished."

"Even if Ghost Tong sacrifices for this plan, it is a worthy death and loyalty."

Both the ghost mother-in-law and the high priest frowned slightly, feeling a little palpitation at the blood demon king's ruthless methods.

The Blood Demon King will use all means to achieve his goals, so they can't help worrying that they will also be sacrificed by the Blood Demon King one day.

...

Inside the Soul Refining Cauldron, Ji Tianxing remained in a coma.

His body was surrounded by faint blue flames and blood-red rays of light.

The faint blue flame made his soul suffer from the extreme cold torture.

And the blood-red light tempered his blood, making his whole body boil, almost burning.

The soul is cold, but the blood in the body is scorching hot.

Such a hot and cold situation made him suffer incomparably painful torment.

However, his consciousness is still awake, and he can clearly feel the torture that is too painful to die.

Ji Tianxing is sure that this kind of training and torture is more cruel than a thousand knives.

He has also truly seen how cruel and terrifying the demons' methods of torturing people are.

However, with great perseverance, he always gritted his teeth and persisted.

No matter how his blood boiled, he would never relax, let alone let the blood of the Sword God gushes out of his body!

As time passed, he gradually couldn't resist the torment of the soul refining cauldron, and his consciousness became more and more drowsy.

Unknowingly, his consciousness retracted into the soul.

In the depths of his soul, a vast and vast picture emerged.

In a blue sky, a tall and straight young man in a white robe was walking in the sky.

This man is handsome and martial, with resolute and indifferent facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and clear eyes that contain awe-inspiring arrogance overlooking the world.

He only wore a snow-white robe, black cloth shoes, a silver belt around his waist, and his long hair was tied with a blue hair rope.

He is empty-handed, has never carried a sword, and has no magic weapon.

But he walked on the ground like walking on the ground, and he could travel thousands of miles with every step.

On the surface, this person's attire is extremely simple, ordinary and rustic.

But for some reason, he has a sense of detachment that lives high in the sky, prostrate in the clouds, and despises the world and the common people.

Ji Tianxing observed carefully and saw the clue.

The white robe worn by the young martial artist was actually formed by the condensation of ice and snow from nine heavens and ten earths.

The silver belt around his waist is even more shining with bright stars, containing tens of thousands of stars.

That turned out to be a long river of stars!

Even the cyan hair rope that tied his hair was actually a mythical dragon!

Although, Ji Tianxing didn't quite understand why he could see the clothes of the Shenwu youth.

But he vaguely understood the identity of the Shenwu youth in his heart, and he almost blurted out those two words.

Sword God!