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Chapter 1081: Destiny is with me

Jiang Ding hid in the dark void outside the flower vine world, watching the development of the situation through many arranged blood puppets, allowing his magic power to be consumed by the dark wind outside the world.

"I can probably last 120 years. If I carry a lot of spirit stones, I can last at most 300 years."

"I still don't have the ability to survive in the realm."

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

Being away from the small world for too long would mean death to him, or he would be too fragile.

hum!
The Blood River King's storage magic weapon was a piece of his own rib, which vibrated spontaneously and flashed with spiritual light. Then an ancient and weathered dark green bamboo slip flew out of it spontaneously without any permission from its owner.

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed, no surprise.

The blood shield outside the body grew larger, hiding the ancient bamboo slips.

This bamboo slip opened up a curtain of light, which was in the shape of an imperial palace. Looking around, it seemed to be a palace called Chenyuan Palace in a small world called Heishui behind the small world called Huayun.

"Hahaha!"

"Blood River King, you did a great job!"

The son of Emperor Yanliu sat on the throne, laughing wildly, very pleased: "I have long disliked the three Demon Vine families. They are the old enemies of our clan. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to eliminate them, but they are too cautious and my father did not agree, so I did not succeed."

"This time, they actually dared to surrender to the enemy first!"

"This is the way to die!"

Emperor Yanliu said with hatred.

He has always been brooding over the betrayal of many of his imperial kings who allowed him to die, and he wanted to kill the three Demon Vine families who surrendered first.

At this time, he felt much more favorable towards King Xuehe.

No wonder many great emperors and ancient emperors like to train subordinates from the slave tribe and do not like the heroes from the Horned Demon Emperor tribe.

These slaves are really useful!
They are loyal and will execute orders as soon as they are given. They do not have to deal with the various entanglements of the imperial monks, nor the complicated and confusing in-law relationships that they have to take into account, and they cannot do things as they wish.

"As long as the prince likes it."

"This is my duty."

Jiang Ding bowed and smiled.

Emperor Yanliu became more and more satisfied.

"Blood River King!"

"Good job you did!"

King Chenshan, who was beside Emperor Yanliu, did not have such a good attitude. He was furious and shouted, "Who gave you the order? Who allowed you, a slave king, to slaughter the Moye family?"

"This is a capital crime!"

"Oh, is it so."

Jiang Ding's reaction was flat.

"You damned slave."

King Shenshan became even more angry: "You have ruined everything we have."

"The Emperor's son was originally trying to win over many kings. The king of the Flame Stone family has wavered, and the kings of other imperial families no longer refuse to be won over. Their attitudes have become ambiguous. Everything is getting better."

"But!"

"Now, almost all the kings have rejected the friendship of the emperor, including a large number of kings from the Flame Stone Family!"

"Now, it is almost impossible for us to gain the loyalty of other kings."

"The situation is like this..."

Emperor Yanliu's face changed and he came to his senses from his joy.

He looked at the blood-robed Taoist again and became annoyed again.

"The kings are wavering?"

“Ambiguous attitude”

Jiang Ding was not angry at the insults from King Shen Shan, and asked with a smile: "Shen Shan, have these kings pledged their allegiance? Even if they didn't really pledge their allegiance, but just promised?"

"Do you have any of these?"

“Originally there will be in the future!”

King Shenshan said coldly: "As long as we win a battle, even a big one, just a small local victory, to prove our strength, at least the king of the Yanshi family will immediately join us without hesitation, and the same goes for the kings of other imperial families."

"Now, you've ruined everything!"

"How do you win a small victory locally to prove your strength?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"This……"

King Shenshan was speechless.

The army of the son of Emperor Cangkong was gathered in a group. With the current strength of the Flame Flow Army, it was impossible for them to have a so-called small victory. It was already a blessing to be able to escape.

"...As long as they disperse a little..." King Shenshan showed an angry look on his face. He paused and said coldly: "Is this your strategy of dispersing them? But there is no need to be so extreme!"

"hey-hey."

"I know that you, as a servant, have resentment towards the imperial family, but there is no need to show it so obviously, otherwise..."

King Shen Shan said in a cold and threatening tone.

"You don't have to go to such extremes?"

Jiang Ding said calmly: "King Shenshan, you said it in a nice way. It's not you who is doing the work, so of course you will say it in a nice way. Anyway, it's not your business."

"Come on, tell me."

"Is the Cangkong Emperor a fool?"

"Are the counselors around him idiots? What earth-shattering strategy do you, Shenshan, have that can deceive the son of the Cangkong Emperor and the kings? Come, tell me."

Jiang Ding never wastes time on himself and directly throws the problem to King Shenshan.

What else can be done?
King Shen Shan fell into silence, unable to speak for a long time.

This made Emperor Yanliu look at him with a bit of contempt.

"But the entire Nuwang Tudi clan is still..."

King Shenshan frowned, understanding the political implications.

It can be clearly said that this has affected the legal system of the Battle of the Emperor's Sons. Even if the Emperor of Flame Flow wins in the end, he will bear a stain that cannot be washed away.

"Shenshan, it's not as bad as you think."

"Too nervous."

Jiang Ding chuckled, "I've read the history of the imperial family. In the battles between the emperor's sons, there were many emperor's sons with cruel temperaments who slaughtered the entire enemy family. As long as they win in the end, it will only attract a few gossips. It's not a big deal at all."

"Why are you so fussy about it?"

"This is different."

"totally different."

King Shenshan frowned.

"If the emperor's son slaughtered the enemy's entire clan, or even the emperor's king slaughtered the enemy's entire clan, this would attract a lot of criticism and the hatred of his relatives, but it would not affect the overall situation."

"But you can't."

Slaves cannot kill their masters; this is a social consensus among the Horned Demon Emperor.

"No,"

"I can do it, Shenshan."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and looked at the ancient and weathered bamboo slips.

King Shenshan and Emperor Yanliu were stunned.

"You mean..."

King Shenshan suddenly realized.

"Yes, it's the Dao Heart Demon Slave Scripture."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I have refined a slave species, which is equivalent to the emperor's son's clone. What I do is the emperor's son's work."

"In this case, what criticism would there be?"

"It's just the cry of the weak. Don't pay any attention to it."

"In that case, it's not impossible..."

King Shen Shan's frown relaxed a little.

At his signal, the Emperor Yanliu, who always showed a pale face, came out, heard the words, comforted King Xuehe, praised him, won him over, and made promises.

After reminiscing about the past for a long time, the two reluctantly said goodbye.

After closing the bamboo slip connection, King Shenshan's furious and cold expression disappeared, and he asked, "Son of the Emperor, is the slave race that King Xuehe mentioned true?"

"It is indeed true!"

The Emperor Yanliu showed excitement and carefully sensed a slave species that began to appear in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, he could clearly sense the location of the Blood River King, and could even injure him slightly in a moment.

This is still the case now. As the slave race's cultivation becomes more and more advanced, in the later stages, it is just a matter of time for the Blood River King to control life and death in a single thought.

"Ha ha!"

"The Blood River King is indeed the unrivaled genius of the human race. In such a short period of time, just over ten years, he has already comprehended the 'Dao Heart Demon Slave Scripture'!"

Emperor Yanliu laughed loudly.

"No matter how proud you are, you must be willing to bow down before the Great Emperor, be driven by me, and serve me like a dog."

"This is God's will!"

(End of this chapter)