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Every other year, he would draw some dragon blood from its blood vessels. Five hundred years, it would be equivalent to five hundred times. After experiencing so much destruction and torture, even if there was a good food and drink to be had every day, the vicious nature of the Purple Winged Dragon Eagle had long since been completely wiped away.
For instance, now that the seal runes within the cage had been opened, it immediately began to tremble like a mouse that had encountered a cat. Its massive body began to tremble, and its eyes were filled with fear and fear as it stared at the exit of the cage.
It was very clear what kind of scene it would face next.
However, at this time, the Dragon Horned Purple Winged Condor was shocked to discover that the vicious Dragon People of the past hadn't walked in. It swept its gaze around, but apart from the trees and the vines and weeds, there wasn't a single person in its surroundings.
Seeing this, the scarlet eyes of the Dragon Horned Purple Winged Condor flashed with surprise. It thought that the condor was being fed with some delicious food, and the fear on its face completely disappeared, revealing a happy expression.
This was because the Scarlet Blood Centipede that it had just swallowed was the very last low level Demonic Beast. If there was no more food thrown in, it would be starving.
Although being imprisoned here meant that they would have to draw blood every year, in terms of food and drink, they were at least incomparably rich, and even had an extremely delicious taste. Every month, they would change different kinds of Demonic Beast, and would be able to continuously replenish the force of qi and blood that was used up.
The Dragon Horned Purple Winged Condor's nose twitched as it faced the surrounding air, trying to sniff out the scent of its prey.
However, even though it tried its best to search for and carefully sniff, it could not find a single trace of a low level Demonic Beast, and even Long Bufan was not able to detect it while it was floating above its head.
"What a pity, a seventh stage Demonic Beast with the bloodline of the dragon race was actually imprisoned by the royal family and tortured like a dog."
Looking at the fearless Dragon Horned Purple Winged Eagle, Long Bufan shook his head and sighed in his heart. Although he sympathized with it, he did not change his original intentions for infiltrating into this place.
Long Bufan believed that he was no scoundrel or great man. If he was filled with sympathy towards a beast, then he might as well kill himself. Why would he still need to cultivate Martial arts?
Furthermore, Long Bufan believed that if he were to reveal his body as a human, this Dragon Horned Purple Winged Eagle would definitely not be a kind person. It would very likely treat him as food and pounce towards him ruthlessly.
Then, following Long Bufan's consciousness, a hidden Power of the Law of Time quietly spread out.
Although the cage area was covered by the spatial isolation domain, under Long Bufan's control, only sound could be heard. If his movements were too violent, it was extremely likely that the eight-winged Innate Ranker in Pavilion not far away could detect him.
As a result, the spreading Power of the Law of Time instantly turned into a Time field, enveloping the entire cage area.
Time stood still!
In an instant, the enormous body of the Dragon Horned Purple Winged Condor froze in place. Any signs of movement in its surroundings also caused it to descend into a state of stillness.
Although the strength of the Dragon Horned Purple Winged Condors was comparable to the Human Martial Practitioners's The Ancestor Realm, at this moment, they were locked in place by the chains made from the Demonic Stones, and the energy of the beast crystals in their bodies were suppressed.