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Chapter 1064 Blood Sword King Puppet

In an underground cave, blood was surging everywhere and blood vapor was rising.

This cave is so huge, tens of kilometers wide, that corpses of various races are floating in it, including those of humans, tigers, cattle, and the skeleton-blood vine monster.

The Blood Dao treats every living being equally.

Jiang Ding came here and revealed his figure. He was a wood vine monster in the late stage of transformation, with green branches dancing wildly.

This vine monster was the king of the wood vine monster clan that once existed in the Magic Stone Realm, but later disappeared for no reason.

Some speculated that it might be a refugee from the Nu tribe, or that a big shot from the Horned Demon Emperor tribe had taken a fancy to his vital wooden vine demon heart. In short, there was no clear result.

Therefore, it was borrowed by Jiang Ding to be used as a background.

"Edict!"

Jiang Ding took out a blood egg that was half a person's height and threw it into the center of the blood lake.

He sat cross-legged, muttering to himself, uttering spells from time to time, taking out natural treasures from the region, melting them into the blood egg, and refining it to make it as powerful as his arm.

The surrounding blood lakes moved with the spell, and blood dragons rose up and plunged into the blood eggs, increasing the blood egg's aura little by little.

There is no way, the Blood River King is too weak.

Although he has reached the peak of the Spiritual Transformation realm and has a strong ability to escape, his actual strength is not much stronger than that of a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation realm.

There is nothing that can be done with such strength.

What Jiang Ding had to do was to use the method of refining magic weapons and puppets, invest various materials, and refine the Blood River King again to enhance his strength.

As for this blood lake, it is a backup plan of the Blood River King.

“… Spare…”

“… Spare my life…”

A handsome and enchanting face faintly emerged from the blood egg, clinging to the translucent eggshell and begging.

"The strong prey on the weak, that's your logic."

"You must abide by it, even if it's your turn this time."

Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged. He took out a fifth-level blood-yang iron, ignited it with his magic power, turned it into a pool of scarlet liquid metal, and threw it into the half-human-high blood egg. The scalding blood-colored metal caused another shrill wail to come out of the giant egg.

"River of blood."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"Special circumstances have special reasons. Morality is indeed secondary to survival, and we should not blame it."

"If you're lucky enough, you can still survive."

Jiang Ding said slowly.

He once again cast out a series of spells, and no matter whether the Blood River King understood them or not, they would force him into a dormant state again, and he would no longer be able to influence anything.

This is the truth.

Jiang Ding actually didn't have much ill feeling towards the Blood River King.

In this cruel society ruled by the Horned Demon Emperor, the Blood River King has done well enough and does not care about morality.

No one can accuse the Blood River King in a condescending manner unless someone can really do better than him.

If the war can be won in the end, Jiang will definitely let him go and give him a truly top-notch blood path inheritance to help him make up for his extremely weak foundation.

Naturally, this is the moral requirement now.

If the situation in the realm has stabilized, and the order of the immortals and the human race has been restored, if the Blood River King still retains his past bloody style, he will be killed.

This time is different from that time. Jiang Ding had no distractions and sped up the ritual.

Jiang Ding has now come out of his hidden state and started to refine magic weapons. This is actually quite dangerous. If a great emperor passes by here, there is a 10% to 20% chance that he will be caught.

However, after all, we are lurking in a foreign land and have to do things. It is impossible to remain safe all the time.

In fact, even in a dormant state, there are still risks. After all, this is the territory of an alien race. Only by completing the mission as soon as possible, achieving the strategic goals of the mother domain, and returning to the immortal gate can it be considered safe.

……

While Jiang Ding was refining the magic weapon, the war in the Flame Stone Star Region was also in full swing.

Just over ten years later, the Emperor Yanliu had gathered millions of troops from his own clan and the slave clan, and surrounded the Demon Vine Realm occupied by the Emperor Cangkong.

The Emperor Cangkong did not dare to fight in the face of such a huge army and could only defend the formation within the realm.

Seeing this, the morale of the army led by Emperor Yanshi was greatly boosted, and they began to attack the formation without stopping.

The first to take the stage were naturally the slave army led by many monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. They faced the most dangerous formation of the Demon Vine Realm head-on, using their own flesh and blood to blunt the edge of the formation and clear many traps and obstacles for the subsequent attack of the Horned Demon Emperor clan's army.

Countless strong men and soldiers from the fox, human, tiger, and skeleton blood vine monster clans fell in the formation. Tens of thousands of cultivators died every moment, and the smell of blood and withering souls filled the small world.

In the surrounding small thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of slave monks were in mourning.

Emperor Yanliu turned a blind eye.

If a group of slave soldiers died, we could just mobilize another group from the rear. It was insignificant.

Even if those slave monks died, their flesh, blood, and souls were collected by the Horned Demon Emperor's army who were supervising the battle in the rear and used as raw materials for refining many treasures and elixirs, so nothing was wasted.

Under this brutal attack, the defensive formation of the Demon Vine World of Emperor Cangkong was gradually worn down.

……

Jiang Ding is also paying attention to the ongoing war in the Flame Stone Star Domain through various means.

"The Horned Demon Emperor Clan doesn't have a legacy similar to the Boundary Array?"

Jiang Ding was surprised and quickly confirmed one thing.

The boundary-determining formation is a major symbol that distinguishes the immortal sect from lower-level sects. It can regulate the flow of spiritual energy in a realm, control natural disasters such as earthquakes, volcanoes, tsunamis, and storms, and can gather the power of a realm to fight the enemy. It can provide certain blessings to the virtual-refining level beings.

It can be said to be a masterpiece of immortality that combines production and combat.

However, the Horned Demon Emperor did not develop anything similar.

"good."

"good news."

Jiang Ding felt relieved: "The Horned Demon Emperor Clan, this immortal civilization has finally found a shortcoming in immortal technology that is far weaker than the mother domain, and it has clear strategic value."

He wrote down the test results and prepared to send them back later.

Those great masters of the Void Refining Realm, who are all shrewd and calculating, will surely be able to find a way to make the most of this advantage.

"Congeal!"

As Jiang Ding's thoughts raced, the spell in his hand that had lasted for more than ten years gradually came to a halt.

hum!
The surrounding heaven and earth were humming and shaking, and countless blood and metal filaments rushed here frantically, almost revealing a blood path phenomenon that spread for thousands of kilometers. It was absorbed by the formations arranged around it and had no impact on the outside world.

After several hours, the agitated vision gradually stopped.

At the original place, in the dried-up cave of the Blood Lake, a handsome and enchanting monk in a blood-robed robe with snow-white hair stood there. He exuded an extremely sharp and bloody aura, as if he would not stop until he slaughtered all the people in the world.

(End of this chapter)