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Chapter 1095 Achieving the Emperor Realm

The Demonic Vine World, night.

A river of blood flows in the sky, flickering and rising and falling with the moon and stars, experiencing the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow, and is a part of nature.

Over the years, billions of living beings in the Demonic Vine World have adapted to the blood river in the sky and are no longer in constant fear.

Many slave tribes were fighting, rioting, giving birth, and multiplying on the earth as usual, just as they had been for countless years. The only difference was that without the existence of the Horned Demon Emperor, life for all tribes became much easier.

The monks no longer had to sacrifice their own blood and lifespan to refine treasures. Qi training monks could easily live over 100 years old, foundation building monks could easily live over 200 years old, and Jindan monks no longer had to grow old and lose their blood and essence...

Everything is so beautiful.

Until today, the blood river in the sky began to revive again.

Boom!
dong dong!

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of a heartbeat like that of a drum appeared in the river of blood, and a huge life formed by the mixture of billions of life breaths appeared again between heaven and earth, bringing with it a monstrous murderous intent and endless greed for the blood and lives of all living beings.

Countless lives were terrified and tens of thousands of miles were silent.

All wars, production, dancing, reproduction, farming, marching... have stopped, and all living things stood still in fear, not daring to make even the slightest sound.

In the sky, in the river of blood that reached the sky, a face began to appear, blurry, handsome and yet strange.

"It's coming, it's coming..."

"Finally, it's here..."

The huge bloody face whispered.

A voice appears.

It was clearly the voice of one person, but it sounded like hundreds of millions of people were speaking together, male voices, female voices, children's voices, old people's voices, the heavy voices of the Demon Rock Clan cultivators, the dull and loud voices of the Black Tiger Clan cultivators...all kinds of voices, in this one speech, brought countless echoes.

King Xuehe looked at the bright red blood sword in front of him.

Countless faces were wailing, the faces of the Horned Demon Emperor, the faces of the ninth, seventh and eighth slave tribes. They roared madly, cursed resentfully, and stretched out their bloody arms, trying to break free from the flying swords, but were pressed back by a layer of blood film, never to be reborn.

"Cangkong, what kind of surprise will you bring me?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

At this moment, he felt a subtle and icy aura that locked his soul. Through cause and effect, his soul was locked in place and he could not escape or expel it no matter what.

This is an extremely high-level technique of causal tracing. The Blood River King has no ability to break free and has no such inheritance.

However, he didn't intend to break free.

The current Blood River King has swallowed the blood and souls of countless creatures. While his strength has been greatly enhanced, he is always on the verge of going crazy and is unable to perform many tactical moves such as maneuvering, hiding, and escaping.

He only had two choices.

Sealing himself, waiting for the passage of time, using thousands of years to wear away the resentment in the blood of billions of lives.

Or, fight and kill until you go crazy, and finally achieve transcendence in the battle, suppress the evil thoughts of many creatures, and complete the self-purification and sublimation of the blood-path magic cultivator.

There is no other possibility.

Jiang Ding looked at the sky in the distance and waited silently.

I do not know how long it has been.

hum!
Along with the flickering of space runes, an ink painting phantom of a small river village and shepherd boys appeared between heaven and earth and gradually became solid.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding was a little surprised.

Even though he was a layman in the art industry, he could see that these ink painting lines contained extremely high artistic attainments. He felt a kind of indescribable beauty from them, which was quite incompatible with the rough and direct civilization style of the Horned Demon Emperor.

However, this is not a very strange thing.

There are heretics in every race, and it is not surprising to occasionally see a strong member of the Horned Demon Emperor clan who is fond of art.

call out!
shhhhh!

As Jiang Ding's thoughts moved, ripples began to appear in the thousand-mile blood river. Hundreds of thousands of blood-red sword energies emerged, and with an immortal will, thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, submerging the gradually solidifying ink painting shadow into nothingness.

Attack the enemy when they are unprepared. This is the correct way of military strategy.

However, these countless blood sword energies hit nothing.

Countless sword energies fell on the ink painting of the small river village, and passed through it without encountering any resistance. It was as if the ink painting of the small river village in front of us was not in front of us, but in another distant space, unable to be touched by people in this world.

"Extremely advanced and unfamiliar space technology..."

Jiang Ding's eyes narrowed.

He knew that he could not stop the arrival of the people from the Horned Demon Emperor clan and was crushed in the field of space technology.

But, don't be afraid of anything.
Just death.

Jiang Ding stood with his hands in his sleeves, waiting quietly.

As the space runes continued to bloom, the ink painting of the small river village continued to solidify, and finally a small river village was really revealed, in which the faces of many kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan appeared before their eyes.

In addition to the Emperor Cangkong and others, there was also a gorgeous woman with eight pitch-black spider legs on her back, and four powerful kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan.

The aura of these kings who were in the unknown space suddenly became real. It was no longer vague and distant, and could be easily touched.

The blood river flowed, surging between heaven and earth, enveloping the thirty kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan.

But the blood river stretched across the sky and earth, covering thousands of kilometers of land. The kings were like a small boat in the sea, which could capsize at any time.

"Oh?"

"Blood River King, you're not running away anymore?"

Emperor Cangkong was a little surprised.

In the past, once his large army was discovered, the Blood River King would flee instantly without any contact at all. This was the main reason why he was so difficult to deal with, more difficult to deal with than an army of millions.

Now, he looks like he has accepted his fate.

This made him somewhat regretful.

With the ancient divine boat in hand, the Emperor Cangkong still wanted to enjoy the scene of chasing prey and watching the prey struggling in despair. However, it was useless to burn his blood and essence for this. He could not escape and was completely defeated by the speed of escape that he was proud of.

This is the greatest joy in the world.

However, this emotion only flashed through the mind of Emperor Cangkong. He had enough self-control and would not actually carry it out. He planned to kill the enemy in the most efficient way possible.

"escape?"

"I will not run away, my emperor resources."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

His sword intent enveloped the four directions, and his gaze finally landed on the gorgeous woman with eight spider legs on her back. He smiled slightly and said, "Stranger, your strength is number one among all the kings, much stronger than Cangkong. I wonder if I would have the honor to know your name and where you are from?"

"whee."

"King Blood River, my name is Spider Star, and I am from the Imperial Guards of the Ancient Emperor Cang Yan."

The Spider Star King smiled and said, "You call yourself this Lord? This is the style of the human race's divine monarchs. According to records, in ancient times, many human race divine monarchs called themselves this way. Have you inherited the ancient divine way?"

"Hand it over."

Her smile faded and she commanded.

"Ancient Shinto inheritance?"

"Why do you think so?"

Jiang Ding was a little curious, but got no answer, so he asked again: "If you hand it over, can you live?"

"No."

"You will still die, but it will be a painless death."

The Spider Star King said calmly: "A servant who kills his master must die. No matter how talented the alien race is, it is useless and the crime is unforgivable."

She said without any concealment.

"good."

"The laws of the imperial family are so strict."

Jiang Ding understood.

boom!
In an instant, over an area of ​​thousands of miles, waves of blood surged, rivers of blood rolled back, forming countless blood-red sword auras, rushing towards the kings, and the tragic bloody murderous intent spread in all directions.

This battle will end to the death!
(End of this chapter)