Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Grandpa!"

Fang Duohai's grandson had been watching the battle from the sidelines. Seeing this, he was both shocked and fearful, but still worried about Fang Duohai. He quickly flew forward, supported him, and channeled his own internal energy into his body, trying to heal the injuries within.

However, he was just a minor Xiantian martial artist with mediocre talent and a low realm. What he did was essentially useless.

Fang Duohai at this moment was like a punctured balloon, his originally abundant and vigorous life force leaking away in a very short time.

However, the next moment, a scene that shocked Mountain Lord, Mountain Flower, and Lü Le, and even Ao Bing and Meng Zhao, appeared before their eyes.

They saw Fang Duohai, who was already nearing the end of his life, suddenly reach out and press his hand, now as withered as a chicken claw, onto the top of his grandson's head. From his five fingers, incomparably vivid blood-colored light transformed into five winding streams of blood, continuously pouring into Fang Duohai's body through his palm.

His grandson's eyes were filled with pain and disbelief, but at the same time, Fang Duohai seemed to have taken some miraculous elixir. His originally failing aura revived.

"This is a blood art demonic technique! Using the same source of blood as a guide, absorbing the power of blood to enhance oneself and restore one's state. What a ruthless heart!"

Mountain Lord, watching this scene, not only gritted his teeth as he spoke, but also felt a deep sense of anger and fear.

He didn't recognize exactly which demonic technique Fang Duohai was using, but he could roughly infer the origin and mysteries of the other party's martial arts through Fang Duohai's actions.

For example, the martial arts of the royal family must be filled with the vastness of kingly aura, the orthodox path. For example, the dragon path techniques cultivated by Meng Zhao are also overbearing, mighty, and infinitely varied.

The blood path martial arts are also a major branch of martial arts, mainly dominated by the demonic path, but within it, there are also many sects and branches hidden.

For example, the Blood Sea Path, Blood God Path, Blood Demon Path, Blood Sword Path, etc., are all orthodox blood paths, with infinite power, capable of cultivating to Dao fruit.

And the blood path demonic technique that Fang Duohai was using was a branch of blood path martial arts with a notorious reputation, mainly based on the same source of blood, using it to arrange formations that could be used to amplify realm, greatly increase supernatural powers, restore injuries, etc.

The so-called same source of blood refers to blood relatives. For example, Fang Duohai's wife would not belong to the same source of blood, but his parents, his brothers, his children, his grandsons and granddaughters, sharing the same bloodline as him, would naturally become the guides for the blood path demonic technique.

And such guides are mostly cauldrons, consumables. Once used, they will inevitably not escape the fate of death.

Therefore, this type of blood path demonic technique, although extremely subtle and mysterious, with unfathomable supernatural powers, is also an extremely cruel and evil method. Even among the people of the demonic path, very few practice it.

If Mountain Lord had called his son to marry Fang Duohai's daughter back then, the offspring they conceived would most likely have been planted with a blood seed by Fang Duohai, turned into resources for the blood path demonic technique, nurtured by Fang Duohai, and ultimately fall into an extremely miserable end.

This was the reason for his fear.

In this world, even if not for oneself, one must plan for one's relatives.

Even many coercive and tempting tactics that do not work on the person themselves, once applied to their relatives, often make them yield.

However, Fang Duohai was insane. Not only did he not care for his relatives, but he also made them his resources, consumables for cultivation. He was simply acting like a true demon.

Meng Zhao had seen many insane people, but this Fang Duohai was truly the least human of all the people he had seen.

At least he was his grandson, yet he just killed him like that.

However, Fang Duohai didn't feel anything wrong with his actions. On the contrary, after absorbing the blood of his descendants, although the shattered divine essence could not be repaired, and the reversed realm that had been beaten down had not recovered, he had at least recovered half of his injuries, and his combat power was three or two tenths of what it was, so he wouldn't really be reduced to a lamb to slaughter.

Cough cough, Fang Duohai coughed up the stagnant blood in his chest, then looked at Lü Le and slowly said,

"It seems that your master's martial arts are indeed invincible. From what I know, he is not a master of the blade, but he can display such miraculous blade techniques. He is truly a divine being descended to earth!"

Lü Le chuckled and smiled,

"That's natural. My young master's supernatural powers are unparalleled, invincible within the universe. Since his debut, he has encountered many opponents, but he has never been defeated. Even the Heavenly Demon Palace Master can only fight my young master to a draw. How can the person behind you, no matter how powerful, be a match for my young master?

Now you are seriously injured. Even if you sacrifice your blood descendants, it will be difficult to completely recover from your injuries.

In my opinion, you should leave here quickly, otherwise, when Senior Mountain Lord recovers his strength, you won't be able to leave!"

Lü Le was maintaining an extremely clear state, considering everything thoroughly.

Don't underestimate Fang Duohai just because he looks so miserable at the moment, seemingly unable to even maintain the Grandmaster realm. If you think you can beat a dog when he's down, you might invite disaster.

On the contrary, now that they have the upper hand, they can allow Fang Duohai to leave, preserving themselves. When Mountain Lord recovers his martial arts in the future, or returns to the Meng family, even if Fang Duohai makes a comeback, or even brings out the powerful figure behind him, it will be useless.

Because Meng Zhao, this great mountain, will help them resist seemingly invincible opponents.

Mountain Lord frowned, somewhat unwilling to let Fang Duohai leave.

He wasn't worried about himself. After all, if he recovered to his full strength, Fang Duohai would not be his opponent. Even if he held the Earth Demon Alliance token, containing terrifying moves like the Heaven and Earth Four Extremes Demonic Art, even if he couldn't defeat him, he could retreat calmly.

After all, the difference in realm between the two was too great.

But, Mountain Flower couldn't.

Judging from Fang Duohai's various performances today, this person has no bottom line, and his scheming is deep and far-reaching. He is so despicable that even his blood relatives are used as tools for cultivation.

Therefore, he is an extremely dangerous person.

If he intends to target Mountain Flower, with Mountain Flower's martial arts and intelligence, sooner or later she will fall into this person's calculations, with no chance of escape.

Therefore, for Mountain Flower's sake, Mountain Lord really wanted to keep Fang Duohai here.

But, right now, he really couldn't help himself.

Lü Le was in peak condition, but it was unknown whether he was a match for the injured Fang Duohai, most likely not.

In that case, he couldn't ask Lü Le to risk his life to kill the other party, right?

After hearing this, Fang Duohai carefully looked at Lü Le, Mountain Lord, and Mountain Flower, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Lü Le launched a surprise attack from behind, a condensed, exquisite, and formless palm strike, fiercely hitting the back of his heart.

If it hit solidly, the other party's heart would probably be shattered. (End of chapter)