Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Feng Jiuming, tell that brat to hand over the Yuanling Mine Mother, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Long Qingcang looked up and stared at Feng Jiuming, his golden eyes flashing with coldness.

"Long Qingcang, stop talking such useless nonsense."

Feng Jiuming sneered, "If you want to fight, then fight. My Qingluan clan will accompany you!"

The strength preserved by the Dragon Scale Beast Clan in this place is indeed superior to that of the Blue Luan Clan. Even the number of powerful people at the level of Demon King is one more than that of the Blue Luan Clan.

This is also the reason why Feng Jiuming has never wanted to go to war with the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe.

If a life-and-death battle really comes to a head, the Qingluan Clan will definitely pay a heavier price than the Dragon Scale Beast Clan.

However, with the appearance of Ye Yun, the situation was different.

Not only does Ye Yun have a combat power that is not inferior to that of a Martial Emperor, but he also brought with him a genuine human Martial Emperor. The advantage is completely on their side. What else is there to be afraid of?

"Then let's fight."

Long Qingcang didn't waste any words and burst out with all his strength, killing Feng Jiuming again.

While Long Qingcang and Feng Jiuming were fighting again, the other demon kings of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan and the Blue Luan Clan were also soon fighting one-on-one.

All of a sudden...

The space was shattered and the heaven and earth were shaking.

Shocking explosions were heard one after another, and all kinds of magical powers collided with each other, turning the area within a radius of ten miles above the Lingkuang Mountain into a Shura field.

but--

The Dragon Scale Beast Clan has one more Demon King than the Blue Luan Clan. The extra Demon King obviously got the instruction from Long Qingcang and directly killed Ye Yun.

"Hmph, a mere one-star demon king dares to attack my master! Die!"

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor snorted coldly, his body covered in blood, and the surging blood energy rushed towards the one-star Demon Emperor of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan.

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor recovered his strength to the Return to One Realm not long ago. Although he only had the cultivation level of the first level of the Transformation Realm, he was once the top Martial Emperor at the peak of the Return to One Realm after all. He mastered many strange magical powers and martial arts, and his combat power far exceeded that of people at the same level.

Even the one-star Demon King of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan had little power to resist the Blood-Drinking Demon King.

Even though the dragon-scale beast revealed its true form, it was beaten by the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor until it had no temper left. All the blood in its body was being devoured by the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor, and its breath was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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The one-star demon king's huge body was reduced to shriveled skin and bones, and it fell directly from mid-air into the spiritual mine mountain below.

After swallowing the blood of a Dragon Scale Beast Tribe Demon King, the Blood-Drinking Demon King couldn't help but lick his dry lips, and the look in his eyes as he looked at the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe Demon King became more and more fiery.

The dragon-scale beast tribe has the blood of the dragon clan, and their blood is a great tonic for the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor.

Just by swallowing the blood of a one-star demon king, he was able to recover from the first level of the Return to One Realm to the second level of the Return to One Realm. If he swallowed the blood of a few more dragon-scale beast clan demon kings, his return to the peak would be just around the corner.

"..."

Seeing a demon king of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan fall at the hands of the Blood-Drinking Demon King, the strong men from both the Dragon Scale Beast Clan and the Blue Luan Clan were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

"How...how is it possible?"

Long Qingcang was shocked and angry, and could hardly believe his eyes.

The Dragon Scale Beast Clan is a noble group of demons with dragon blood. No matter whether it is the demon clan or the human clan, those who can be compared with the Dragon Scale Beast Clan in terms of combat power at the same level are extremely rare.

The human Martial Emperor in front of him, who was at the first level of the Guiyi Realm, slaughtered a Dragon Scale Beast Demon Emperor in just a moment!

The Qingluan clan gained a mysterious human martial emperor, while the Dragon Scale Beast clan lost a demon emperor, and the situation was instantly reversed.

Long Qingcang's face looked extremely ugly.

If the war continues, not only will the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe fail to take back the Yuanling Ore Mother, they will probably have to pay a very heavy price for it!

But Long Qingcang was also reluctant to give up the Yuanling Mine Mother just like that.

Just when Long Qingcang was hesitating, he suddenly sensed something, and a look of joy flashed across his eyes.

It seems that God is helping him.

The foreign aid he asked for from the Sky Fox Clan has finally arrived!

At the same time, Feng Jiuming, who was originally immersed in joy, also felt something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Long Qingcang, his expression filled with extreme shock and anger: "Nine-star Demon Emperor, and he also has the aura of the Sky Fox bloodline. You actually invited a strong man from the Sky Fox clan?"

The Sky Fox Clan is a powerful demon clan with the bloodline of the nine-tailed sky fox. Its strength is not much inferior to that of the Blue Luan Clan and the Dragon Scale Beast Clan.

If the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe really colluded with the Sky Fox Tribe, the Qingluan Tribe would be in danger today.

"If you can ask the human race for help, why can't I ask the Sky Fox Tribe for help?"

Long Qingcang smiled smugly: "Feng Jiuming, if you hand over the Yuanling Mine Mother now and give up the entire Ling Mine Mountain, I can consider giving your Qingluan Clan a way out."

"dream!"

Feng Jiuming snorted coldly.

Once the Qingluan Clan gives up the Yuanling Mine Mother and the Ling Mine Mountain, the gap in strength between them and the Dragon Scale Beast Clan will only get bigger and bigger. By then, it will be easy for the Dragon Scale Beast Clan to destroy the Qingluan Clan, right?

and so……

After today's battle, the Qingluan clan has no way to retreat!

Feng Jiuming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly transformed into a hundred-foot-tall blue phoenix, rolled up a series of blue flames that burned the sky, and killed Long Qingcang with all his strength.

After the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor devoured a Dragon-Scaled Beast Tribe Demon Queen, a strange blood vein flashed in his eyes. He once again locked onto the Dragon-Scaled Beast Tribe Demon King closest to him and rushed out in a streak of blood light.

however--

Just when the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor was about to approach the Dragon-Scale Beast Tribe Demon Emperor, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged in the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor's heart.

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt as if his entire body was shrouded in the shadow of death.

boom!

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor's aura instantly exploded to the extreme, and three blood-colored barriers emitting a strange aura condensed in front of him.

at the same time.

A ghostly white claw shadow suddenly condensed in front of the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor.

Click...

Under the shadow of the white claws, the three blood-red barriers were as fragile as paper and almost collapsed at the slightest touch.

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor's body was like a kite with a broken string. It flew backwards hundreds of meters in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth.

The Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor steadied himself in a desperate state, his eyes fixed on the alluring man in white clothes in front of him, whose white clothes were as white as snow.

Demon King!

Moreover, he is a Nine-Star Demon King who is no less powerful than him in his peak period!

Unless he has the strength of his peak period now, he will never be a match for the person in front of him.