A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1091 I am the right way!
The immortal sect needs a cultivator who has attained the realm of emptiness!
In the unknown place of the magic stone world, Jiang Ding's body showed a distinct emotion.

"Many great leaders, strengthened again!"

"This Heavenly Lord can now begin to live an ordinary and happy life lying down again."

"From now on, if you don't know anything, just ask your elders."

"If you don't have anything, just ask the elders."

"Good day... Today is a good day... Good day..."

Jiang Ding's real body hummed a song and continued to fall into deep sleep, executing the highest level of stealth plan.

……

In the empty and silent starry sky.

King Xuehe spent more than ten years comprehending the complete "Dao Heart Demon Slave Sutra" and gained a lot. The magic power in his body was refined a lot and his foundation was partially made up.

The aura of the Blood River Sword has been greatly enhanced, and its toughness, sharpness, and mana affinity have all been taken to a higher level.

As a price, the blood dragons transformed from the essence of kings such as King Moye and King Shayi were completely consumed, with not a single drop left.

When he was practicing, there were no more noisy and resentful roars; everything was annihilated.

This is the horror of the blood path.

With lives as your nourishment, the more you kill, the stronger you will become. As long as you can withstand the impact of your inner demons, the improvement of your strength seems to have no end.

"Everything that can be used has been used up."

Jiang Ding took a look at his storage bag and saw a pale rib.

Among them, the storage horns seized from King Moye, King Shayi and others were all opened. Each king carried about 30,000 top-grade spirit stones with him, which was considered good, after all, it was just something he carried with him.

Ten kings, that adds up to 300,000 top-grade spirit stones!
Adding to what was seized from the Moye Family before, this item alone brought the Blood River King’s total wealth to a terrifying amount of 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, almost catching up with the financial revenue of the entire Immortal Sect for several years.

Of these 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, Xue Dao could only use about 100,000 of them, and all of them were consumed.

There is no other way. Human cultivators cannot use everything. They must have a powerful equipment refining industry, alchemy industry, and smelting industry as a support. Otherwise, many wealth are simply dead things that just take up space.

This is also the difference between the immortal sect cultivators and the small sect cultivators.

The platform is not big enough and many things are useless. They are just piles of scrap metal and you can only drool at them.

"I need more."

"We need more blood from sinful creatures..."

Jiang Ding stood up and looked inside his body.

In the meridians and dantian, the slave species has already achieved some success. While further appeasing Emperor Yanliu and Emperor Yanshi, it has also rapidly strengthened his foundation, magic power, and spiritual consciousness. The broken foundation formed during his past years as a slave is being made up.

This is the change brought about by the Great Emperor’s scriptures!
At the same time, there were also shortcomings.

Any change, any nirvana and reconstruction of the foundation will require a large consumption of natural treasures!

This is a world where spirit and matter coexist, and neither is indispensable. There is no possibility of attaining enlightenment, achieving complete enlightenment, and ascending to become an immortal in one day; that is just the delusion of ordinary people to reach heaven in one step.

Even if a true immortal is resurrected, energy is needed!
Nothing can exist independently of matter.

Similarly, having material things alone is not enough. Without the spiritual and spiritual drive, it is useless to sit guarding a mountain of treasures.

The nourishment of the blood path is blood.

"So,"

"Sinful creatures, what are sinful creatures?"

Jiang Ding said to himself, building up his Dao heart little by little. Everyone must have a firm Dao heart, regardless of good or evil: "The so-called evil creatures are creatures that have slaughtered humans and used humans as food."

"Some of these lives can be pardoned when they have great united front value."

"When there is no amnesty law, everyone can be killed."

"So, kill!"

call out!
The blood-robed Taoist turned into a streak of blood light and rushed straight to the small world of yellow sand under his feet. …

A small world of yellow sand.

The kings commanded by the Emperor Cangkong have left in recent years, because in the past few years, there have been many warnings from multiple small realms that the Blood River King himself has appeared and is slaughtering the king's family.

No king dared to attack alone, even if there were ten or twenty people.

The Emperor's son Cangkong went through the teleportation array again and again, beheading one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist priests one after another, clearing up the chaos on the ground, and was mobilized to go back and forth, running around in various small worlds.

The results of the battle were quite limited.

They killed many clones of the Blood Robe Taoist Priest, and the area became temporarily stable. However, after a few years, these Blood Robe Taoist Priests would continue to emerge again, bringing killing and causing bloody storms.

Kill them all, behead them endlessly.

In the end, in the many small worlds occupied by Emperor Cangkong, no cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor clan dared to go out. They all went to the royal families to seek refuge, and gathered together in fear.

The Horned Demon Emperor is a typical colonial ruling race.

They have only a few hundred thousand people in each small thousand world, serving as slave masters at various levels, managing each place. Now that they have lost their rule, each place has become more chaotic.

Slave uprisings, riots, and killings occurred every moment in every small thousand world, and the production of the entire small thousand world came to a standstill.

Everything is completely out of control and there is no order anymore.

On this day, a Taoist priest in a blood-red robe suddenly descended upon the royal family in the Huangsha world, the Huangshi family.

There was no greeting between old friends, a sword light descended!
The sword light broke through the formation in an instant, blood rained down from the sky, and a river of blood rushed, drowning the entire Huangshi family.

All the cursing, noise, shouting, and fighting sounds disappeared in an instant.

After a few breaths, white bones floated up from the depths of the blood river. Each one had a single horn on its head. The bones were smooth, and all the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving not a trace.

In the Yellowstone family’s ancestral land, a river of blood was flowing endlessly, drowning everything.

After an unknown amount of time, the face of a Taoist priest in a blood-red robe emerged in the middle of the blood river.

All around, rivers of blood rolled back and gathered here, gradually forming his body, his Taoist robe, his limbs, and a bright red sword suspended in the air.

The entire Yellowstone family was still intact, not even the tiles on the house were broken.

Only, all the living creatures in it turned into bones.

"My foundation has recovered a little bit."

"very good."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"However, if you want to recover to the limit recorded in the Emperor's Scripture, the level of 70% of the Emperor's foundation is not enough."

"Far from enough!"

"I need more evil creatures, more evil creatures... I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven, and the world will prosper..."

"…I am so lucky to have you in this world…"

The Taoist in blood-red robe gathered all the blood rivers and turned them into a beam of blood light, flying towards the last remaining royal family of the Horned Demon Emperor clan in the Yellow Sand World.

The king of this family seems to have surrendered to Emperor Yanliu?
It doesn't matter.

who cares.

It's not that it has come to me, nor has it been accepted by me. Since it has not been accepted, it is a sinful creature and should be punished by me.

This is justice.

This is the right way.

Whoever obstructs is an evil person and should be put to death.

(End of this chapter)