"Bang!" Just as Guan Heng used purple flame to burn the remaining body of the Blood Demon Young Master, a strange red jade on the other party's body burst into pieces, and a narrow and long shadow flew out from it, and suddenly rushed towards his face.

"What?" Guan Heng's hand was quick and his eyes were fast. He suddenly waved his palm and slapped it on the fast shadow. "Bang!" The thing was shattered by the fierce palm force, and only a little breath penetrated into his fingertips.

"Guan Heng, what's wrong with you?" Seeing him in a daze, Liexi quickly asked, but glanced at his fingers, and then used the Five Elements Spiritual Aura to circle it in his body without feeling any discomfort. So he shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go back to the ancient spiritual world."

...

At the same time, in the distant wasteland space, the Blood Demon City, the city lord's room.

"Bang!" In the flash of lightning, a red jade token on the table shattered and turned into powder!

"Uh uh uh uh - damn!!" Seeing the jade sign destroyed, the tall Blood Demon Clan leader with two horns in his forehead suddenly roared: "Die! My only blood descendant is actually dead! Damn, who killed him?"

The roar was earth-shaking, and even the entire huge castle trembled. "Squeak!" The next moment, a hand pushed open the door, and a slender figure wearing a blood-colored cloak walked into the room.

"Dear brother, why are you so angry?"

"Hmph, my sister, something big happened now. Your son, the young master of the blood demon in the wilderness, died while expeditioning to another world!"

The Blood Demon Clan leader's face had become ferocious and distorted due to his anger. He pointed to the powder of the red jade token on the table and roared: "You said, how can I not be angry? This damn waste has really lost all the faces of the Blood Demon Clan!"

"Haha, I thought it was a big deal, don't be angry." The clan leader's sister suddenly smiled charmingly, and then leaned into his arms.

She hooked the other person's rough jaw with her fingertips and said, "Isn't it just a son who died? Let's just have another child. Anyway, as long as you and me are two pure and last blood demon descendants, it's okay to have many children. At worst, when the child is born, use secret methods to ripen and grow up, and it will become a powerful combat power in just two days."

"Roji, I'm not in the mood to do that kind of thing with you!"

The Blood Demon Clan leader, who would not be sympathetic at all, pushed his sister away, and then said with a calm face: "If it weren't for the ten thousand years of fighting in other worlds, the Blood Demon Clan was only two of us pure blood descendants, and I would never marry a slut like you who can do the same husband as you!"

"Oh, you can't say that." But when the other party scolded him, the "Roji" did not think it was offended at all. She said in a coquettish voice: "When I was on the couch, I think you enjoy it too."

"Hmph!" I was too lazy to grind my teeth with the other party for a while, and the Blood Demon Clan Chief waved: "You must avenge the revenge of killing your son. You immediately summon all the Blood Demon Generals and Commanders to come to me. I want to find the murderer and tear him to pieces!"

"Okay, obey the order, my dear patriarch, Lord Juele." Roji bowed and bowed with a smile, then turned around and went out.

"Bang!" The moment the door closed, Roji's face suddenly disappeared from smiling. She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself: "Juele, you have not had much time to act as the patriarch. One day, I will let you know who is the real Blood Demon Lord, Hum!"

...

On the other side, Guan Heng and Liexi returned to the ancient spiritual world.

"Brother, how should you deal with the black hole in the air?" Hearing An Yan's words, he said: "It doesn't matter. I let the seven ghosts fly up and repair it with the Five Elements Spiritual Aura, and it will disappear soon. But now, the most important thing is to solve the problem of excessive spiritual aura in the ancient spiritual world."

After saying that, Guan Heng took out the Wanzai Spirit Gourd. The other party's current appearance was a three-inch-high gourd. "Hey, use all your strength to start absorbing the excess spiritual energy of the entire ancient spiritual world."

"What?!" A weapon spirit suddenly appeared in the little spirit gourd. After hearing Guan Heng's words, the guy said in a hint: "Uncle Guan, this seems a bit difficult."

"Idiot, if it's not difficult, how could you let you take action? Why do you think this young master took you out of the abyss? It's just that you, the guy, can solve the difficulties!"

Guan Heng suddenly sank his face: "Besides, you have absorbed so much of my five elements and the blood of the spirit and demons after purification. Do you think these things are all in vain? After eating mine and drinking mine, you will do your best. If you dare to be lazy, how can I deal with you!"

Hearing this, the spirit gourd was so scared that it shivered that it had to float to the sky obediently, exerting endless suction and pulling power, gathering countless spiritual energy around it.

According to common sense, even if the spirit gourd has been around for thousands of years and has been transformed into a magic weapon, the capacity to absorb spiritual energy is still limited. However, thanks to Guan Heng's five elements, the fusion array of the blood of the spirit demon has played a role, so that it can absorb the mixed spiritual energy while purifying and compressing it.

In this way, the inside of the spirit gourd will not feel crowded, and there will be a crisis of being burst when it reaches the limit of accommodation.

The Wanzai Spirit Gourd is indeed powerful. With the help of the Five Elements, nearly 70% of the muddle-like spiritual energy spreading in the air in the ancient spiritual world disappeared within less than a few breaths.

At this moment, Guan Heng turned his head and said, "It seems that it's almost done. An Yan, there is still something urgent in the spiritual world. I don't have time to drink your wedding banquet with Puxing. You won't blame your elder brother, right?"

"Brother, I don't blame you, I'm just a little sad." An Yan asked in a low voice at this time: "When you go, we all will never have the chance to meet again, right?"

"This is also impossible, after all, I don't belong here."

Guan Heng reached out and patted An Yan, Puxing on the shoulder, and forced a smile: "But don't worry, no matter where the elder brother goes, he will never forget that there is a good sister like you. Maybe after I let Qing Huang completely resurrect, I will come back to visit everyone."

"Well, I'm looking forward to coming that day quickly." An Yan grabbed his hand and said, "I hope you can come back, as well as Sister Qinghuang, Little Hei Sister, Gu Sangnu and Ruotao. If they all came to the Gu Ling Realm for a trip, that would be great."

"Well, then I..." Guan Heng was about to say goodbye, but Puxing suddenly touched his arms and took out a small wine pot. He shouted: "Young Master Guan, no, brother, don't rush to leave. I still have some wine brought from Shiling Castle here. Let's dice each one of us."

The implication is that I want to treat these as wedding banquets. Guan Heng smiled slightly and accepted happily. Everyone sipped on one bite and then, and in a flash, the wine pot was empty.
Chapter completed!