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Chapter 564 - 565: The Sage of Medicine, the Sage of Wine Descends

Chapter 564: Chapter 565: The Sage of Medicine, the Sage of Wine Descends

Boom!

Demon Emperor Blood Essence!

Upon hearing the Demon King’s terms, the silver-haired youth immediately refused, "No, this absolutely won’t do. How could I give my own blood essence to a human? This is a great disgrace!"

In the eyes of the silver-haired youth, Ye Wudao was nothing more than a fly he could easily swat dead!

To give his noble lifeblood to such a human!

This was even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Master, just give it to him?"

"This Demon King really can’t be provoked!"

"We want to live in Youming Valley, we can’t provoke this wicked neighbor!" The black and white emissaries along with several great demon emperors also persuaded.

"Damn it, you bunch of useless fools, it’s easy for you to talk, why don’t you offer your own lifeblood first?"

"Cough, Master, the Demon King wouldn’t even want our blood essence!" These people murmured.

"All of you, shut the hell up!"

The silver-haired youth’s face was full of humiliation and finally, gritting his teeth, he conjured a drop of purple essence from his body with a flick of his finger.

Hate!

Rage!

Humiliation!

Whoosh!

This extremely precious drop of Demon Emperor Blood Essence instantly appeared in front of Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao caught the drop of blood with one hand, his body trembling, his eyes filled with immense excitement!

He was all too aware of the value of this drop of blood!

Priceless!

"Demon King, is this satisfactory now?" the silver-haired youth said reluctantly, fiercely suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Get out!" the Demon King waved his hand.

"Retreat!" The silver-haired youth felt deeply humiliated as he led his people away.

"Truly worthy of being the Demon King!"

"To bully the Nether Demon Emperor as if he were a mere child...."

"So brutal!" Kunlun and others swallowed hard.

"Master, how should I use this drop of blood essence?" Ye Wudao, sensing the terrifying power contained within the drop of purple blood essence, could not help but ask.

"Swallow it!" Mo Feixuan spoke.

What?

Swallow it!

Ye Wudao’s face changed drastically.

"Master, you’re not joking, are you? This, this drop of blood essence, I dare not swallow!" Ye Wudao shook his head, although he was fearless, he was scared this time.

This was Emperor Level demon blood, containing terrifying, overwhelming power!

It was not something he could refine now!

Bang!

Mo Feixuan slapped Ye Wudao hard on the back of the head, mocking him, "Are you stupid or what? When I tell you to swallow it, I don’t mean right now! Keep this drop of blood essence safe, many strong beings will dread it! Remember, if anyone finds out, I won’t be cleaning up your mess!"

"Heh, yes!" Ye Wudao grinned and quickly pocketed the Demon Emperor Blood Essence.

"Cough..." Just then, Jin Tie at the side started coughing violently, his face turning pale.

"Elder Jin!" Xiao Ming shouted.

"It’s no good, Elder Jin can’t hold on any longer!" Lan Yu said, shocked.

"I’ll take a look, I’m a doctor!" Mo Feixuan rushed over, quickly checking Jin Tie’s injuries.

"Miss, how is it?" the group asked anxiously.

Mo Feixuan’s pretty face turned pale; "Incurable, with my capabilities, I can’t heal him!"

What?

Upon hearing Mo Feixuan’s verdict, Kunlun’s disciples burst into loud wails!

Tears fell across Lan Yu’s face as he said, "Elder Jin, please wake up!"

Mo Feixuan urgently pleaded, "Grandfather, please help Elder Jin!"

"Humph, I won’t save a man of Kunlun!" Mo Feixuan scoffed coldly.

"Thump!" At that, Ye Wudao knelt before Mo Feixuan, saying, "Master, only you have the power to save Elder Jin, who is dying for me, please save him!"

"It’s cheeky of you, boy! I have issues with Kunlun, so it’s impossible for me to save a man from there!" Mo Feixuan said coldly.

"As long as Master is willing to save Elder Jin, I am willing to pay any price!" Ye Wudao said.

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Feixuan’s face displayed a mischievous expression, "I can save him!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Wudao was extremely excited and bowed deeply.

"However, I have a condition!" Mo Feixuan spoke.

"Master, as I said, any conditions, any price, I accept!"

"Alright, I want you to leave Kunlun, how about that?" Mo Feixuan said.

What?

Leave Kunlun!

Hearing this price, Ye Wudao’s face turned deathly pale!

All eyes of Kunlun’s disciples were on Ye Wudao, what choice would he make?

At this, Mo Feixuan’s pretty face turned pale as she said, "Grandfather, how can you force someone so harshly?"

"Indeed, old man..." Beside her, Old Zhong could not resist murmuring;

"Bao’er’s elbow turns outwards as usual, but what, Old Zhong, are you also rebelling?" Mo Feixuan got angry.

"I dare not..." Old Zhong immediately bowed his head, not daring to utter another word.

"Cough, cough..." Jin Tie spat out fresh blood, looking weakly and said, "Wudao, you are the prime disciple of Kunlun, and in the future, you have a chance to take charge of Kunlun! You must not leave Kunlun for an old dying man like me!"

Seeing Ye Wudao hesitate, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Mo Feixuan’s face as he snorted, "What, boy, you don’t want to?"

"Kunlun is in my heart, and if it can save Elder Jin, why not leave Kunlun?" Ye Wudao said firmly.

"Haha, good!" Mo Feixuan laughed heartily, feeling very pleased.

Just then, two extremely terrifying auras suddenly descended upon Youming Valley!

"Boy, who the hell told you to leave Kunlun?"

"It’s not up to old Mo to save a man of Kunlun!"