Next, Poison Hands Devil was like a drug addict as he let out all sorts of strange cries of excitement and shock. However, these cries were nothing but torture to Yang Dingtian's ears.
Poison Hands Devil's perverse fanaticism towards the world's most unique poisons had far exceeded his imagination.
It could be said that if the Soul Devouring Profound Qi was extremely fatal, this perverse Ouyang Lun would have swallowed it whole long ago.
Poison Hands Devil screamed excitedly for a dozen minutes before gradually coming to a stop.
Yang Dingtian asked, "Senior Ouyang, you've never seen this poison before, so you don't know what it is, right?"
"I've never seen this poison before …" Poison Hands Devil said, "I don't know what kind of poison it is."
When he said this, his tone was filled with frustration and vexation, but also great excitement. He was truly an incomparably contradictory person.
Yang Dingtian wasn't surprised by this result. He immediately smiled, "Then I've won the bet …"
"I know, this is the Soul Devouring Profound Qi …" Suddenly, Poison Hands Devil cried out in excitement, "Heavens, it's actually the Soul Devouring Profound Qi. After several hundred years, the world's most evil Profound Qi has once again descended into the world. The world is about to fall into chaos …"
This time, it was Yang Dingtian's turn to be shocked. Poison Hands Devil actually knew about the Soul Devouring Profound Qi.
It was indeed as he said, the Soul Devouring Profound Qi had disappeared for several hundred years. Almost no one in the world knew about this evil Profound Qi.
"Then does Senior have a way to cure it?" Yang Dingtian excitedly asked, full of anticipation.
If Poison Hands Devil answered that he did, then he would lose the bet. However, Yang Dingtian still hoped that he had a way.
Suddenly, the quagmire fell into silence. After a long while, Poison Hands Devil said, "I don't have a cure for the Soul Devouring Profound Qi."
Yang Dingtian's heart went cold. He was incomparably disappointed.
Poison Hands Devil said, "If I can't cure it, then you've won the bet. But why do you still look so unhappy?
Could it be that someone close to you has been poisoned by the Soul Devouring Profound Qi? "
"That's right. She's the person closest to me."
Yang Dingtian calmed himself down and said, "Senior Demonic Corpse, you've lost, so please fulfill your promise and give me the Myriad Poison Demonic Snake."
"Kick the giant corpse puppet's head back into the quagmire first," said Poison Hands Devil.
After a moment of hesitation, Yang Dingtian kicked the disgusting and terrifying head, which was also the result of Poison Hands Devil's lifetime of research, into the quagmire.
Suddenly, it was as if an invisible hand had swallowed the giant head.
"Alright, senior, you can leave the Myriad Poisons Demon Snake to me now," Yang Dingtian said.
"Haha, dream on.
I lost the bet, but I will definitely not give you the Myriad Poisons Devil Snake. In any case, I have already obtained the poisonous blood of the Soul Devouring Profound Energy. "Poison Hands Devil laughed loudly.
"Senior, are you going to go back on your words?
Are you going to go back on your word? "Yang Dingtian said angrily.
"That's right, I want to go back on my words. What can you do about it?
If you're not afraid of death, why don't you kill your way into the quagmire? "Poison Hands Devil laughed.
Yang Dingtian looked at the huge quagmire in front of him. He didn't know how many poisons and dangers there were inside. Once he jumped in, death would be the only outcome.
"Senior is also famous, why are you such a scoundrel?" Yang Dingtian coldly asked.
"I've always been a despicable and shameless person. I've always treated the words I've said and the oaths I've made as nonsense. You don't understand my character. Who can you blame for being tricked?" Poison Hands Devil sneered.
Yang Dingtian was speechless. A person who kept saying he was despicable and shameless, there was really nothing he could do about it.
However, Yang Dingtian was already prepared for Poison Hands Devil's shamelessness.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Dingtian slowly said, "Senior, have you heard of the Deep Sea Xuan Poison?"
Poison Hands Devil shrieked, "Deep Sea Xuan Poison?
The number one poison in the world, the last life-saving treasure of the Naga Race, formed from the blood essence and Xuan Qi of the Naga Race. How could I not know? "
Yang Dingtian asked, "Then do you want to see this poison, or even have a tiny bit of it?"
"Yes, of course. I want it even in my dreams, even after I die."
Poison Hands Devil's voice trembled. There was no doubt that the Deep Sea Xuan Poison was an irresistible temptation to him.
If the Soul Devourer Xuan Qi made him crazy, then the Deep Sea Xuan Poison made him completely insane.
Compared to the Soul Devourer Xuan Qi, the Deep Sea Xuan Poison was a truly strange poison, and the number one poison in the world.
Then, Poison Hands Devil gradually calmed down and said, "You're lying to me. The Deep Sea Xuan Poison is the last life-saving treasure of the Naga Race. For a thousand years, no one has ever seen a real Naga Race. You're dreaming if you want to obtain the Deep Sea Xuan Poison!
So, if you want to trick me, you have to use something else. Using the Deep Sea Xuan Poison to trick me, even a ghost won't believe you. "
Yang Dingtian sneered and raised the strange blade in his hand. "Senior, do you know what kind of treasured sword this sword in my hand is?
Do you know what one of the demon cores on the hilt is? "
Poison Hands Devil asked, "What does this have to do with the Deep Sea Xuan Poison?"
"The sword in my hand is a melted Millennium Owl's claw.
One of the demon cores on the hilt is the Millennium Owl's demon core.
At that time, I was only an Initiate. What did I rely on to kill the Millennium Owl? It was the Deep Sea Xuan Poison. Otherwise, even if there were ten thousand or a hundred million of me, I still wouldn't be able to kill the Millennium Owl, "Yang Dingtian said.
"You killed the Millennium Owl?
Did you kill the Millennium Owl in Horror Mountain Village?
How is that possible?
Impossible? "Poison Hands Devil said in shock.
Yang Dingtian was also surprised. The Millennium Owl was a top secret in Horror Mountain Village. How did Poison Hands Devil know?
"Senior, can't you tell that this strange blade is shaped like the Millennium Owl's claw?
The Millennium Owl's demon core is very unique. Others might not be able to recognize it, but Senior can't? That's impossible, right? "Yang Dingtian directly removed the decorations on the Millennium Owl's demon core.
He didn't know how Poison Hands Devil had seen it, but he had seen it in the end.
He sucked in a breath of cold air and muttered to himself, "It really is the Millennium Owl's. If not for the fact that I was no match for it, I would have already had designs on it.
With your cultivation, even ten thousand of you wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on the Millennium Owl. Could it be that you really have the Deep Sea Xuan Poison? "
Poison Hands Devil's voice was trembling as he spoke.
"I never lie," Yang Dingtian slowly said.
"Alright, I agree to the exchange. Give me the Deep Sea Xuan Poison, and I-I'll immediately give you the Myriad Poisons Devil Snake," Poison Hands Devil said.
"Your previous broken promise has already caused me to no longer trust you. So please give me the Myriad Poisons Devil Snake first, then I'll give you the Deep Sea Xuan Poison," Yang Dingtian said.
"Hmph, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?
If I give you the snake, what if you refuse to give me the Deep Sea Xuan Poison? "Poison Hands Devil said.
Yang Dingtian disdainfully sneered, "My cultivation might not be much, but I'm a man of my word.
I'd rather die than go back on my word. "
Yang Dingtian's attitude was very arrogant, causing Poison Hands Devil to sink into silence.
Yang Dingtian continued, "Furthermore, if I go back on my word, Senior can easily kill me with poison."
"Alright, I agree," Poison Hands Devil said.
Then, a snow-white box flew out of the quagmire.
Yang Dingtian reached out to grab it and immediately felt a bone-piercing chill. This was a box carved from Profound Ice Cold Jade.
Opening the box, there was indeed a small snake that was only as thick as a chopstick.
It was glistening dark green and looked very cute, but it was the overlord of all poisonous creatures in the world.
It ate nothing but poisonous creatures. The more poisonous it was, the more it liked it.
With it, he could suck out all the Deep Sea Xuan Poison from Ningning's body.
"Quickly close the box," Poison Hands Devil said.
"Otherwise, when it wakes up, it'll be troublesome if you don't have any poison to feed it. It'll bite you to death."
Seeing the beautiful little snake gradually wriggling, as if it was about to wake up, Yang Dingtian hurriedly closed the box and put it in his chest.
"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise," Poison Hands Devil said coldly, his tone filled with fatal threat.
Yang Dingtian took out a jade bottle and threw it into the quagmire, "Senior, there's Deep Sea Xuan Poison inside. Although it's less than a ten-thousandth of it, it's still extremely poisonous. You can't even smell it. Senior, be careful."
"You're indeed a man of your word," Poison Hands Devil said.
Then, the jade bottle was directly swallowed by the quagmire.
A few minutes later, Poison Hands Devil suddenly let out a high-pitched scream of excitement. He was so excited that he was almost trembling.
"Strange poison, strange poison, it's indeed the number one strange poison in the world …"
Then, Poison Hands Devil actually began to cry, wailing loudly under the quagmire.
However, his cries were like the screeching of an owl, extremely ear-piercing.
After crying, he began to laugh loudly.
"Deep Sea Xuan Poison, Deep Sea Xuan Poison.
I never thought that I would be able to see Deep Sea Xuan Poison again in my life. Even if I die, I have no regrets. Haha, haha … "
Seeing Poison Hands Devil go completely crazy, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but feel sympathy for him. Then, holding onto the last trace of hope, he asked, "Senior, I'm just going to ask some random questions. It's up to you whether you want to answer them or not."
"Ask away, ask away …" Poison Hands Devil said, "After you're done, hurry up and leave. Don't delay me from enjoying the number one strange poison in the world."
"Is there really no way for me to enter the Blood Pool to cultivate?" Yang Dingtian asked.
Poison Hands Devil, who was in the quagmire, fell into silence. Then, he said, "Young man, I never speak in human language, but today, I'll say something.
Go back and don't go to the Temple of Blood.
I don't know what happened to you or what the consequences will be, but you'll be fine as long as you endure it. If you go to the Temple of Blood, your life will be over … "
"In other words, in this world, there isn't a single outsider who can enter the Blood Pool to cultivate?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Unless you kill Dugu Xiao and take over the Temple of Blood, or you take Dugu Fengwu between your legs, don't even dream about it." Poison Hands Devil laughed.
No matter which one it was, it was impossible.
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and bowed. "Senior Ouyang, this junior will take his leave. Please take care."
"Let's go. Help me burn an incense stick on your master's grave."
Poison Hands Devil said, "Thank you very much for delivering the Deep Sea Mystic Poison to me during the last few days of my life. Now, I can die without regrets."
Yang Dingtian was startled. Poison Hands Devil only had a few days left to live?
However, this was normal. He had suffered such miserable torture and was able to endure for over a dozen years. He was already a learned man. He had already snatched back over a dozen years of his life from the heavens.
"Take care." Yang Dingtian bowed deeply again.
Then, he turned and prepared to leave.
Right at this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly lit up. A giant fiery red light directly tore apart the dark night sky.
Then, there was an ear-piercing screech that nearly pierced Yang Dingtian's eardrums.
A giant fiery red bat approached from afar. In the blink of an eye, it flew above Yang Dingtian's head and flapped its giant wings.
This bat had blood-red eyes and a malevolent appearance.
When it spread its wings, it was dozens of meters in size. Its entire body was as red as blood, like a burning flame. As it flapped its wings in the night sky, it was like a demon from hell had descended.
As its giant wings flapped, a fiery gale swept up from the ground, causing Yang Dingtian to be unable to open his eyes.
"What are you still doing here?
Why aren't you leaving? "Poison Hands Devil, Ouyang Lun, said with a trembling voice that was filled with endless fear.
Poison Hands Devil was such an evil person, but he was actually so fearful at this moment. It could be seen how powerful and terrifying this person was.
"Poison Corpse, time is up. Can you cure the poison in my sister's body?" An incomparably sexy and seductive voice came from the giant bat.
Dugu Fengwu!
The princess of the Temple of Blood, the number one demoness of the Evil ways, Dugu Fengwu.
When Yang Dingtian finally saw her again, it was as though his entire body was immobilized.
"Young Lady Dugu, your sister's body isn't poisoned at all. Therefore, please forgive me for being powerless."
Poison Hands Devil gradually calmed down and said slowly, "I can even say that no one in this world can save her. She can only live for one more day."
"Ah …" Dugu Fengwu yelled out furiously, her voice filled with sorrow.
"Then can the people from the Netherworld Sea be treated?" Dugu Fengwu asked.
"I already said that Young Lady Aoshuang isn't poisoned or injured. No one in this world can treat her," Poison Hands Devil said.
Dugu Fengwu said furiously, "Since you can't save my sister, what's the use of keeping you?
Go and die! "
Poison Hands Devil stayed silent for a moment and said slowly, "I can die without regrets, but this lad on the ground is innocent. Please let him go."
Dugu Fengwu sneered and said, "Ouyang Lun, when did you become a Bodhisattva?"
Poison Hands Devil smiled faintly and said, "When a person is about to die, his words are kind.
Furthermore, this lad has the same experience as me when I was young.
It's just that he chose to rise with difficulty, while I chose to fall. I have always regretted the path I took. "
Immediately after, Poison Hands Devil said to Yang Dingtian, "Lad, when I was young, my clan fell, and my fiancée broke off the engagement. I suffered great humiliation and almost lost my life.
It's just that I chose to fall and darkness.
Thus, I became Poison Hands Devil and poisoned my fiancée and her entire clan to death.
However, after killing them, I didn't get any pleasure. Instead, I felt even more pain.
Therefore, the path you took was right. Even though it was very difficult, you have to continue walking. "
"Many thanks, Senior." Yang Dingtian bowed.
Immediately after, Yang Dingtian turned to look at Dugu Fengwu in the sky and said, "Young Lady Dugu, Senior Ouyang doesn't have long to live. Therefore, I beg you not to kill him and let him pass away on his own. Is that alright …"
"Pa …"
Before Yang Dingtian finished speaking, Dugu Fengwu suddenly drew her sharp sword and slashed down at the quagmire.
There was a loud sound as a sword light that was a few hundred feet long burst out.
In an instant, the entire quagmire exploded, and a few hundred meters of the ground was slashed with deep crevices.
All the mud was instantly evaporated by the sword light.
Poison Hands Devil, who was in the quagmire, was directly slashed into two halves. He didn't even let out a scream and died immediately.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian finally saw Poison Hands Devil's appearance.
He didn't look like a human anymore. His entire body was festering and bulging like a wild beast crawling on the ground. It was a tragic sight.
After being slashed into two halves by Dugu Fengwu, the blood that flowed out was green.
Yang Dingtian stared blankly at Poison Hands Devil's corpse, and the blood in his body was almost boiling.
This demonic woman!
Demonic woman!
She was actually so vicious and merciless. Poison Hands Devil didn't have many days left to live, and before Yang Dingtian could finish his request, she slashed down with her sword.
Demonic woman, a completely inhumane demonic woman.
Right now, Yang Dingtian was truly regretting that he didn't take advantage of this demonic woman's weakness back at the Catkin Manor to kill her.
At this moment, Dugu Fengwu, who was in the sky, looked at Yang Dingtian indifferently and frowned with disdain. This ant on the ground didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and actually pointed at her, Dugu Fengwu, and made irresponsible remarks.
Afterward, Dugu Fengwu raised her sharp sword and was about to slash down at Yang Dingtian.
She, Dugu Fengwu, had always killed cleanly and didn't leave a single person alive.
Sensing Dugu Fengwu's killing intent, Yang Dingtian slowly drew his Night Owl Strange Blade and raised it above his head.
Even if he was going to die, he had to put up a final resistance!
Even though any resistance would be futile under Dugu Fengwu's sword.
Even if he was a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he had to do it.
Dugu Fengwu's sword light, which was a few hundred feet long, slashed down at Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian aimed at that shocking sword light and cleaved at it.
Just as Yang Dingtian was about to be smashed into pieces, Dugu Fengwu's beautiful eyes changed as she said, "You are called Yan Nantian?"
Yang Dingtian was slightly startled. This was the fake name that he told Shuang 'er, and Dugu Fengwu actually knew about it now.
Yang Dingtian nodded and said, "That's right, I am Yan Nantian."
Dugu Fengwu withdrew her sword light and took out a portrait from her bosom. She carefully compared it with Yang Dingtian's face for a moment.
Of course, Yang Dingtian was currently wearing a human skin mask.
However, Dugu Fengwu couldn't be bothered with it. As for Yang Dingtian being worried that his true identity would be exposed, it would be a joke. Dugu Fengwu had even forgotten who Yang Dingtian was at this moment.
"It is you." Dugu Fengwu said. She then pointed her jade-like hands at Yang Dingtian and suddenly opened up.
In an instant, there was a powerful suction force, and Yang Dingtian's body flew up to a hundred meters in the sky. He landed on the giant back of the Bloodthirsty Bat in front of Dugu Fengwu.
At this moment, he finally saw Dugu Fengwu's true figure.
She was still wearing a man's clothes and the same golden mask. Her entire body was still filled with devilish temptation and devilish killing intent.
After grabbing Yang Dingtian onto the bat's back, Dugu Fengwu yelled out softly. That giant bat immediately flapped its wings and flew out of the Netherworld Swamp.
"Young Lady Dugu, where are you bringing me?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Temple of Blood," Dugu Fengwu replied.
Yang Dingtian's heart pounded as he asked, "Why are we going to the Temple of Blood?"
"To get married and become my Temple of Blood's son-in-law," Dugu Fengwu said coldly.
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