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Chapter 1072: The Dao Heart Demon Slave Sutra

The Great Emperor's Scriptures.

The great emperor's scriptures and the inheritance of refining the void are right before your eyes!
The Taoist in the blood-red robe paused, his hand holding the sword began to tremble, and he stared at the ancient dark green bamboo slips, his heart filled with excitement.

The path to the great emperor is here!

"Emperor Realm..."

The Taoist in the blood-red robe actually showed hesitation and timidity. He did not dare to approach for a moment and was no longer as bloodthirsty and crazy as before.

Countless eyes converged here.

The Mountain's eyes turned bloodshot. No matter how loyal he was, he would lose his mind in front of such a scripture of the Great Emperor. He wanted to rush forward immediately and snatch the scripture from him.

However, even while the blood-robed Taoist was in a trance, strands of blood-colored sword energy slowly covered his head, with the sword blade pointing inwards, like countless bloody barbs.

With every step the Mountain took forward, the bloody sword would penetrate deeper into his body and soul.

In the end, the Mountain dared not move anymore and his whole body was cold.

Countless blood-colored sword energies pierced through his body. If he took one more step forward, the terrifying sword energy would completely pierce his soul.

"The Emperor is confused..."

King Shenshan glared at the lowly servant.

Although the Great Emperor's scriptures were extremely precious to a direct descendant of the Yanshi family like him, they were not unobtainable. The only things that limited his breakthrough were his own talent and resources.

But, he is just a servant!
A slave obtained the Great Emperor's scripture, which gave rise to an inexplicable and manic murderous intent in his heart, which was almost unbearable.

This is the instinct of the creatures of the dominant race in the realm.

"The Great Emperor's Scripture..."

"In my lifetime, there have also been times when I have witnessed..."

Jiang Ding took a long time to calm his excited heart. He took the ancient bamboo slips carefully in his hand, and without any inspection, he directly probed into them with his spiritual sense and sword intent.

"The Dao Heart Demon Slave Scripture!"

This is the name of this great scripture, and it is not concealed at all.

Just like the tyranny of the Horned Demon Emperor, they ruled the galaxy and unscrupulously enslaved all creatures, making them rush to be loyal to them.

The Horned Demon Emperor clan brutally and directly massacred all those who disobeyed in the realm and ruled the world.

"...Slave Scripture..."

Jiang Ding was not very surprised, and didn't even care, and continued to read the main text of the scripture.

"…planting demons in the heart of Tao, condensing slave species, combining with the spirit and soul, combining with the flesh and blood, combining with the life magic weapon, combining with cause and effect, combining with the bloodline…"

"...the slave race has gone through three calamities..."

"…The Emperor Realm is achieved…"

Jiang Ding looked at it carefully, forgot everything, and comprehended it carefully, falling into a state of understanding similar to that of seclusion.

He fell into enlightenment.

Emperor Yanliu had been staring at King Xuehe, and seeing this state, he couldn't help but reveal a strong look of fear.

The Blood River King is indeed more talented than him.

If the Blood River King was born in a human sect similar to the Imperial Clan, I would probably only be able to look up to him and might not even be qualified to follow him, let alone become his enemy.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Emperor Yanliu sneered in his heart.

Since ancient times, there have been alien creatures in the Jiaoming Realm with talents comparable to the Blood River King, or even stronger than him. They are not unique in the world.

Without exception, these peerless geniuses from other races did not cause any trouble.

Most of the geniuses of other races died in obscurity in unknown corners, and died at the hands of lieutenant-level or even weak soldier-level monks when they were weak.

Some geniuses from other races were luckier and had more time to grow. They caused riots in some places, killed some monks from the slave clan and the emperor clan, and were then killed by more monks from the emperor clan who rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

Blood River King, this should have been the outcome.

But he was very smart and found a very good opportunity to step into the battle between the emperor's sons, which is rare even in tens of thousands of years, and showed great value.

It was the only reason he was still alive.

Jiang Ding comprehended silently. Undoubtedly, he possessed a foundation of immortality that was a little bit higher than that of the average peak-level cultivator. This was the result of the immortal sect's education system, and the result of working and studying day and night with the God of Machines, the God of Myriad Machines, Yuan, and others. He had the basic ability to comprehend the Great Emperor's scriptures.

This great emperor's scripture is called "The Tao Heart Demon Slave Sutra".

It came from an unknown immortal civilization called Ancient Shinto, which might be the immortal civilization of the human race, because Jiang Ding saw some writing habits of human cultivators in the scriptures.

But not necessarily.

It can only be said that it is possible. After all, he is just a very weak cultivator. His vision and knowledge of the immortal way can only be said to be insignificant like dust in the vast world, and the judgment he made is not accurate.

Not to mention, he is now just a living being who possesses the memories of the Blood River King and cannot be equated with a Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect.

This immortal civilization called Ancient Shinto was once extremely prosperous!
Because, he can use Lianxu as his slave!

He even created a special Taoist practice called "The Dao Heart Demon Slave Sutra".

The essence of this scripture is to allow the cultivator to use his own spirit, soul, flesh and blood, and his own magical treasure to condense a slave species, and then let the slave species continue to grow, and finally merge with the spirit and soul.

In the end, the slaves became monks, and the monks became slaves.

Finally, he passed the divine transformation tribulation as a slave and was promoted to the realm of refining emptiness, which was considered a great accomplishment of the scripture.

At that time, even if the slave cultivators were promoted to emperors, their life and death would still be controlled by the slave master, and they would not have any chance of escaping.

Not only that, what is even more terrifying is that the slave race will constantly change the slave race monks invisibly, making them constantly loyal to the slave masters. In the end, the slave race monks will never have the thought of betrayal for the rest of their lives, and this emotion will be permanently lost in their souls.

Even the thought of betrayal will not exist!

For unknown reasons, this scripture was obtained by the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, and many modifications were made to it, making it one of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan's imperial inheritances.

"Ugh……"

After reading it, Jiang Ding let out a long sigh.

"how?"

"Blood River King."

The Emperor Yanliu looked down at him and said coldly, "Is this the scripture of the Great Emperor?"

"Indeed."

"The Great Emperor's Scripture."

Jiang Ding did not ask any questions, and said slowly: "Why is there only the first part, and the rest is sealed? Especially the part about how to advance to the Emperor Realm, there is no part at all."

For a monk of the Nu clan, it is good enough to be promoted to the Great Emperor.

Freedom, no need to think too much.

There are also examples in the realm, that is, the slave emperor under the command of the nine ancient emperors. There are traces to follow, and it is not so shocking.

"It's easy."

"Blood River King."

The wounds on Emperor Yanliu's body healed quickly, and his shattered armor was restored. He regained his coldness and superiority, and said, "If you kill Emperor Cangkong's ten king-level guards, I will grant you the middle chapter."

"If you help me kill the Emperor of the Sky, I will grant you the next chapter."

He emphasized the word "assist".

The Emperor's son cannot be killed by anyone other than the Emperor's son. It will trigger the means left by the Emperor on the Emperor's son, and at that time any king will die.

After saying these words, Emperor Yanliu looked down coldly at the blood-robed Taoist in front of him.

Give.

The nobleman gave the slaves.

This is not a transaction, but a reward given to the slaves by the emperor's sons and nobles. The slaves have only the right to accept it and have no room for negotiation or bargaining.

Jiang Ding fell into thinking.

I do not know how long it has been.

The Taoist in the blood-red robe retracted his sword and suppressed his violent and cold murderous intent. His expression became gentle and kind. He smiled, bowed slightly, and kowtowed.

"Greetings to the Emperor's son."

(End of this chapter)