Demon Origin Blood, Falling into Demonhood

"Jie jiejie, Human Race lesser cultivator? Do you want to keep living? Do you want greater power?"

Hearing this sudden, piercing voice.

Nie Xiaofeng abruptly opened his eyes, which had only just closed in despair.

As he swiftly surveyed his surroundings, he asked vigilantly:

"Who is speaking?"

The demonic beast that had opened its blood basin mouth and lunged at him.

Was now frozen in midair, unable to move.

In response to Nie Xiaofeng's question.

The next moment.

A primate-like living being with a blue face, fangs, and four eyes by birth, its entire body shrouded in black mist, gradually appeared not far from Nie Xiaofeng.

This was, astonishingly, an Azure Devil Race Expert.

Looking at this living being, whose appearance was so peculiar and utterly unlike his own.

Nie Xiaofeng's spiritual sense issued frantic warnings beyond his control, making him instinctively tense.

"Y-you... what exactly are you?"

Clearly, the Nie Family had not existed for very long, and Nie Xiaofeng was a New Generation Cultivator who had emerged from it.

He knew nothing about the Azure Devil Race before him.

After all, the Azure Devil Race had vanished from the vast majority of the Dihuan Realm for thousands of years.

After hearing Nie Xiaofeng's repeated question.

This Azure Devil Race Expert, who had hidden in the Dihuan Realm for so long, let out another piercing laugh.

"Jie jiejie, Human Race lesser cultivator, you need not know what sort of existence this seat is."

"All you need to know is that if you wish to keep living, if you wish to obtain greater power, then submit to me!"

"As long as you are willing to submit beneath this seat, this seat guarantees that you will advance to the Purple Mansion Realm and Golden Core Realm within a short time!"

"Even