Innate Sacred Demonic Body
Greed drove people into madness; death kept them clear-headed.
When Jun Changxiao stood with his blade across countless corpses, the remaining ten thousand-plus demonic cultivators all behaved themselves. The burning looks in their eyes had long since been replaced by fear.
In such a short time, he had wiped out tens of thousands. This fully petrified man was simply a demon!
"Do you still want it?"
Jun Changxiao turned his head coldly and asked.
His words made it clear that his mind was still normal, but there was no emotion whatsoever in his eyes, making Li Qingyang and the others feel increasingly unfamiliar with him.
"Senior Brother."
Su Xiaomo worriedly asked, "Could the Sect Master have gone mad from cultivation?"
"He hasn't."
Gu Zhaoxi spoke first. "The Sect Master merely awakened the Stone Statue Race bloodline and is currently in a petrified state. Once it is lifted, he'll return to normal."
"So that's how it is!"
Everyone immediately let out a long sigh of relief.
What they did not understand was when their Sect Master had acquired a Stone Statue Race bloodline. Could it be that he had never been human from the very beginning?
Gu Zhaoxi was equally puzzled by this.
From their earlier interactions, he could say with absolute certainty that his old brother was human. But why had he awakened the Stone Statue Race bloodline after coming to Demonic Fate Land?
"Girl."
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "Open the box and see what's inside."
"Yes."
Yao Mengying first set the exquisite box, which could not be placed in a Spatial Ring, on the ground. Then she undid the layers of clasps and opened it.
"Whoosh--------"
In an instant, a Streamer flew out from within.
With a wave of his hand, Jun Changxiao turned True