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368: Blood of the Demon SaintLooking at the great elder who turned into ashes under his destructive lightning, Mo Tang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

　　"What a pity for such a ninth-level Nine Nether Earth Python body..."

　　Yao Ming, who was still surprised by the power of the destructive lightning, heard this and his mouth twitched.

　　There was nothing he could do, because he was also a member of the Nine Nether Earth Python.

　　Seeing Mo Tang's eyes turned to him, Yao Ming was shocked, fearing that this guy would ask for Yao Xiaotian's body, so he hurriedly said in advance: "Brother Mo Tang, this great favor is beyond my ability to repay! But no matter what, I must repay you. Haha, my Nine Nether Earth Python still has some things that you may be interested in..."

　　Repay? Of course that's good...

　　But Mo Tang is really interested in what this guy said.

　　Now, the only thing that the Nine Netherworld Python Clan has that he can appreciate is the three heavenly-grade fighting skills left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, right?

　　Yellow Spring Finger, Yellow Spring Palm, Yellow Spring Sky Wrath...

　　These three fighting skills are respectively low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level heavenly-grade fighting skills. They are the three Yellow Spring styles that the once-powerful Yellow Spring Demon Saint used to dominate the world.

　　Sure enough, what Yao Ming said was exactly this matter...

　　"I wonder if brother Mo Tang has heard of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint?"

　　Mo Tang raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised, "Are you talking about the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, the strongest man in ancient times who once stepped half a foot into the level of Dou Di?"

　　Yao Ming smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, it is this person!"

　　His tone slowly became serious, Yao Ming continued: "After the death of this peerless strong man, the inheritance he left behind has long since dissipated in the passage of time.

　　But in my Nine Netherworld Python Clan, there is a Yellow Spring stele...

　　It has been passed down from ancient times, and in this stele, it records what the Yellow Spring Demon Saint has learned throughout his life. It is even said that in the depths of the stele, the blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint still remains..."

　　"Demon Saint's blood?!"

　　This time Mo Tang was not pretending, but was really surprised.

　　There was no way. When he recalled the original work, he only knew that Xiao Yan had obtained the inheritance of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint here, and Queen Medusa also evolved into the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python with the help of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring...

　　He really had no impression of the Demon Saint

　　's blood essence. You know, that was the blood essence left by a powerful person who had half a foot in the Dou Emperor... The only one who could compare with it was probably Xiao Xuan in the Ancient Clan's Heavenly Tomb, right?

　　Unfortunately, Mo Tang was not from any of the eight ancient clans, and he had some dirty things with the Ancient Clan, so his hope of entering the Heavenly Tomb was very slim.

　　Originally, Mo Tang was a little disappointed, but he didn't expect that he could get some back from here.

　　If he could get the so-called Demon Saint's blood essence, then it didn't matter whether Yao Xiaotian, a one-star Dou Saint, had the body or not.

　　Moreover, the Demon Saint's blood essence was not just for himself.

　　Just like Queen Medusa, if she was allowed to fuse a drop of the Demon Saint's blood essence and then enter the bottom of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring to practice, it would be very likely that she would be promoted to a Dou Saint directly after coming out.

　　Thinking of Medusa, Mo Tang realized that his queen was still in the space barrier...

　　He raised his hand, and a crack appeared in the space. Then, in Yao Ming's puzzled eyes, a charming purple figure walked out.

　　"Are you okay?"

　　As soon as he came out, Medusa hurried to Mo Tang and asked worriedly.

　　Mo Tang smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me here..."

　　Then he introduced Yao Ming, which surprised the latter.

　　"I didn't expect that this generation of Queen Medusa is actually the body of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, which is an ancient bloodline that is even stronger than my Nine Nether Earth Python!"

　　Mo Tang smiled, "I originally came to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs this time, and I wanted Medusa to use the Nine Nether Yellow Springs to practice and advance. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing..."

　　When he said this, Medusa couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Tang in her heart.

　　Men's mouths are really deceiving ghosts!

　　You really talk nonsense!

　　At this time, the strong men of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan also appeared one after another, and soon they filled the sky.

　　"Who dares to trespass into our clan's forbidden land!"

　　With a loud shout, two Dou Zun strong men stepped into the air.

　　It seems that they should be elders of high status in the Nine Netherworld Python Clan...

　　Seeing this, Yao Ming laughed up to the sky, and then turned his eyes to the elders: "Elder Xian, Elder Ming, Elder Liu, you can't even recognize me?"

　　"Yao Ming Clan Leader? How is it possible? Didn't you die because of your cultivation?" Elder Xian said in shock.

　　"Yao Ming Clan Leader?" Elder Ming and Elder Liu also shouted in disbelief.

　　Behind the three people, many Nine Netherworld Python Clan strongmen and Snake Tribe leaders all started whispering when they saw this...

　　"It seems to be the biological elder brother of Chief Xiaotian, the previous chief. However, Chief Xiaotian said that he died because of practicing martial arts and had gone into the devil. He has disappeared for hundreds of years. How could he appear again now?"

　　This is also the doubt in the hearts of the elders.

　　After all, the people who were originally Yao Xiaotian's confidants have been killed by Mo Tang. Most of them now don't know the truth, so they were shocked to see Yao Ming "resurrected from the dead".

　　"Father!"

　　An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and then in Yao Ming's astonished eyes, a figure instantly flew from a distance, and after stopping, a big bald head with a somewhat ferocious appearance was revealed...

　　"You are... Tong'er?"

　　Yao Ming didn't expect it either.

　　When he was killed, his son was still in his infancy. Originally, Yao Ming thought that he must have been killed by Yao Xiaotian.

　　I didn't expect that he was still alive...

　　After all, this kind of blood connection can't be wrong!

　　"Hahahaha... Great! Great! Father thought he would never see you again in this life!"

　　Patting the shoulder of the young man in front of him who was as tall as himself, Yao Ming's eyes actually showed a glimmer for the first time.

　　"Hahaha, Tong'er, come here..."

　　Pulling Yao Tong and coming in front of Mo Tang, Yao Ming said with some pride: "Brother Mo Tang, this is my son, look at him. What does he look like? Is he as mighty as me?"

　　Mo Tang looked at the familiar bald head in front of him with a weird look on his face, with a smile on his lips.

　　As for Yao Tong, the moment he saw Mo Tang, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help pointing at the latter and said: "It's you?!"

　　The abominable face of this abominable guy in front of him was too familiar to Yao Tong!

　　If it weren't for him, he would have been able to obtain the eighth-grade peak Dan beast in the ancient ruins. Maybe his current strength would have broken through the Dou Zun level instead of being stuck at this last bottleneck and unable to break through!