Other creatures lurking in the surroundings.

They were led by Feng Mian.

Escape? That's absolutely impossible. The legacy of the Bloodline Temple is enough for them to be willing to pay the price, not to mention that Chi Miao also controls the Hidden Heaven Pavilion.

And...it completely disfigured her!

Chi Miao's actions just now contained some kind of devouring power, which remained on her face, making it impossible for her wounds to heal.

Now, she is half stunningly beautiful, and half... a ghostly skeleton with bits of rotten flesh hanging from it.

Ugly!

For a succubus, beauty is the most important thing. Now that her appearance has been ruined by Chi Miao, she will never let it go!

After suffering heavy losses, they had been waiting for an opportunity, originally intending to wait until Chi Miao and the others were tormented by the Blood Vein Spring before taking advantage of their weakness.

But so far, we haven't heard any sound from inside.

There seemed to be some powerful entity outside the Bloodline Temple, blocking all their access to it.

They dared not make any rash moves... After all, Chi Miao was just too strange.

Suddenly, the mooing of cows and the chirping of birds reached my ears.

That soul-shaking voice made all the beastmen here feel immense pressure from the very source of their bloodline, leaving them powerless.

Some with particularly weak bloodlines even knelt down.

"What's going on?!" Feng Mian was extremely vigilant. She beckoned with her finger, and a bird was pulled towards her by a strand of affection. "Tell me! What's the meaning behind these two voices?"

The black bird, pulled closer, stammered, "There... there's a being with extremely strong bloodline being born, at least... at the level of a Primordial Beast King!!"

The title of Innate Beast King is not a realm, but a status derived from bloodline, a status that exerts a certain degree of pressure on all beast races.

All innate beast kings, once they reach adulthood, are at least at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and are born leaders of the beast race!

Feng Mian's expression also tightened abruptly as she looked towards the Bloodline Temple: "The Primordial Beast King?"

"Damn it! They're actually going to succeed! We absolutely cannot let a Primordial Beast King be born on their side. We can't wait any longer, let's attack! Take over the Bloodline Temple!"

She could vaguely sense the terror of this being's bloodline; once it successfully awakened, it would be an extremely troublesome existence.

The innate Beast King could almost completely cripple all the beastman power in her hands.

She must kill the Primordial Beast King before it is born!

As soon as she finished speaking, she released countless strands of affection, one after another, controlling all the living beings around her.

"What...what are you doing?!"

They had witnessed Feng Mian's ruthlessness firsthand. With a wave of her hand, she could turn countless lives into cannon fodder and control them. This was definitely not a good thing.

Feng Mian smiled lightly, her half-exquisite face revealing only bones. If it weren't for the fact that the other half of her face was just bones, she would surely be breathtakingly beautiful at this moment.

"What should I do? The Primordial Beast King is about to be born. Aren't you going to be suppressed by your bloodline? Rather than becoming a stumbling block for me along the way, it's better for me to take control of the whole situation sooner rather than later."

The moment she uttered those words, the manipulated creature felt a chill run down its spine, anger coursing through its entire body, and roared:

"You bastard! You wicked woman! Didn't you promise we'd all at least survive?!"

Feng Mian let out a disdainful laugh: "You believe what succubi say? Don't you know that we succubi... are best at deception?"

After saying that, she directly used the Love Threads to strip all living beings of their emotions, and those emotions poured into her body continuously, making her feel extremely comfortable.

Her aura grew stronger and stronger.

Peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Those creatures stripped of their emotions by the threads of love have become nothing more than puppets, mere puppets.

She licked her lips: "Chi Miao... this time, you will pay the price."

With a flick of her fingers, countless creatures launched a fierce attack on the Bloodline Temple.

At the same time, she was also using the Love Threads to spread the news of the "Bloodline Temple" throughout the entire Tianbei Cave.

Soon, the Bloodline Temple will be surrounded.

And just as the puppet army was about to storm the Bloodline Temple.

The dark flames transformed into sharp scythes, swiftly slicing through the front-line cannon fodder and easily shredding them.

Feng Mian's eyes narrowed.

The entire Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steed clan stood outside the Bloodline Temple.

With a neigh, Black Wind, its body entirely black like a primal hunter of the night, flapped its massive wings and trod upon blue flames: "Despicable demons, leave this place, or... you will face the consequences!"

Feng Mian was surprised for a moment, but then became even more excited: "You guys are those Black Moon Yama Horses? You've all evolved... This Bloodline Spring is truly a treasure."

"Stop me? You're not qualified!"

Although her physical strength wasn't particularly high, she was still at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, making it easy for her to defeat this group of Nascent Soul cultivators!

She placed one hand on the ground, and a stone golem quickly appeared, throwing a punch at the Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steeds, in conjunction with the siege of countless puppets.

The Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steeds were almost powerless to resist, and several of them even suffered broken bones and died on the spot.

Black wind blocked the way, letting out a loud cry:

"No retreat! We will defend to the death!"

"Form ranks!"

Dozens of Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steeds formed a formation, and a burst of blue flames blazed up with a "boom".

The Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steeds have all vanished, replaced by a gigantic headless armored figure with a pair of black wings.

Even with armor and a scythe in hand, he can unleash the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Feng Mian narrowed her eyes: "It's nothing but a death throes."

She just needs some time to deal with it, but it doesn't pose a threat.

She could sense that more and more living beings were coming to the Bloodline Temple.

bring it on……

Chi Miao, you are all doomed this time!

The Dark Moon Yama Dragon Steeds were quickly defeated, and Feng Mian cruelly cut their bodies in half at the waist.

She walked step by step into the Temple of Bloodline.

The situation is extremely dire at this point.

Chi Miao was still asleep, but her body seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

The core members of the prodigy group also began to be unable to move, as they could feel something surging forth from their bloodlines.

Legend has it that the Bloodline Spring has a certain probability of giving birth to a completely new bloodline in people who do not have a special bloodline.

At this point, they are most likely facing this situation.

Ying Wuhuo suddenly shouted, "Stone Buddha, the inheritance is imminent, and someone is interfering. Aren't you going to help?!"

The stone Buddha spoke: "Everything that happened during the trial was part of the trial; I will not intervene."

"Unless you can become the true inheritors of the Bloodline Temple."

The stone Buddha's attitude made everyone's faces tense, and they all looked at Chi Miao.

Chi Miao estimated that he would not be able to wake up successfully for a while.

They didn't know what had happened to Chi Miao.

But they had a strong premonition that as long as Chi Miao woke up—everything would take a turn for the better!

Ying Wuhuo exhaled, gripped his sword, and stood up from the Blood Spring.

The others were stunned:

"Ying Wuhuo, what are you doing?!"

"Don't go out! It's almost over, just a short distance away!"

The stone Buddha spoke: "Have you thought this through? You've already shown signs; you're very likely to obtain a rare bloodline. If you stop now, you might never have another chance. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"You only get one chance."

However, Ying Wuhuo completely ignored him. He stood up coldly, stepped out of the Bloodline Spring, his eyes were icy, and his whole body erupted with the aura of a Nascent Soul.

He had actually broken through to the Nascent Soul stage long before entering the Heavenly Sorrow Cave, but he had never revealed it.

If anyone needs to stand up and protect the Dharma for everyone.

He is the most suitable.

He gripped his sword tightly and spoke calmly:

"My friends only have one life."

"Chi Miao has done so much for us before, this time... it's my turn!"

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