When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 791 Blood Emperor
Northern Front Battlefield.

By this time, this unprecedented war was nearing its end. The three religions of Taoism, Buddhism and Demonism had all suffered heavy losses, and only one in ten Yang God cultivators survived.

Perhaps because it was just a trial, many Yang Gods fought to the brink of death, but still refused to give in.

If it were in the real world, there would be few battles between great monks that would lead to such a life-and-death struggle.

After all, cultivation is not easy. Every Yangshen has practiced hard for thousands of years to achieve the current level of cultivation. How could they easily give up their lives because of a momentary fight?

That is to say, since Tang Yuan and the Three Immortals Island appeared out of nowhere and opened the curtain of the doomsday, the number of casualties among Yangshen and even Yuanshen-level cultivators has begun to increase.

"Commander, Commander!" Ye Lianming rushed to Zhang Fuxiang anxiously and said in panic, "Master, Master..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fuxiang ignored his own injuries, grabbed Ye Lianming by the collar, and appeared in front of Ting Yujing in an instant.

The old Taoist priest from the Shangqing Sect was leaning against a huge rock. His condition was extremely bad and his spirit was dissipating bit by bit.

Zhang Fuxiang took out a life-saving pill in a panic... the Soul-Calming Pill, and was about to help the old Taoist feed it.

Among the cultivators who entered this time in the Zhide era, only Xuan Jing from Yuqing Sect and Wuwei Zi from Tushita Palace were masters of alchemy.

Therefore, this life-saving elixir is naturally very precious.

Ting Yujing waved his hand to stop Zhang Fuxiang's action, and said with a carefree smile: "I know the situation of the old Taoist priest very well. Don't waste the pills that those two old guys have worked so hard to refine."

"In this battle, I killed two old Yangshen demons with my sword. It can be considered a worthy death. If it were in the Earthly Immortal Realm, there would be no such enjoyable battle."

He sat up straight with great effort and coughed lightly, "The old man and others have almost left all that they have learned in the Zhide World. There is not much point in staying here any longer."

"Fellow Daoist Da Meng and Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing have both said that if we were still here, the resources needed to deduce this world would increase exponentially. Only by leaving in time can we allow you to give full play to your abilities."

"In the past, the Supreme Daoist Ancestor and the Immortal Nanhua discussed the Dao and mentioned the age of supreme virtue. It was not recorded in any books and I have never seen it. Today, I can take a glimpse of it here. It is a great honor for three lifetimes!"

Zhang Fuxiang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's all thanks to the seniors."

"Don't flatter me." Ting Yujing patted Zhang Fuxiang on the shoulder and praised him, "Virtue leads to Taoism. You have done a great job. Keep working hard. I am waiting for your good news in the Earthly Immortal Realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul disappeared!

Ting Yujing, as the one with the highest cultivation among all the Yang Gods, also serves as the principal of Zhide Academy.

Not only people from this world, but also Ye Lianming and others are his students.

Even the younger generations who had been promoted to Yang God in this world, such as Zhou Ju, Xu Zhi, Li You, and Zhang Fuxiang, received many rare teachings from him.

The Shangqing philosophy of teaching without discrimination is fully demonstrated here by Taoist Ting!

The two hundred years during the Zhide era were almost half a lifetime for Zhang Fuxiang and others.

In terms of emotional investment and effort, it is in no way inferior to when he was in the earthly immortal world.

In that world, people mostly practiced in seclusion, but in this world, they have never stopped working to build a world of supreme virtue.

Moreover, under the influence of the Huangliang Pillow, everyone who participated in this trial inadvertently regarded this world as real rather than false.

Therefore, many emotions are also extremely real.

Besides... for the immortal way, it is still difficult to make a conclusion as to what is true and what is false, what is illusion and what is real!
However, no matter how sad it was, Zhideshi won this battle.

Even though the casualties of the two great monks were similar, the Demonic Buddha and the Buddhist sects had already exhausted their manpower. And the Zhide world... just as Ting Yujing said, there is still a lot of future!
……

Let’s go back to the battlefield of Donjiangshan.

When the Green Lotus magic treasure was broken, Yuan Sheng and others quickly fell into a disadvantage facing the siege of Zhou Ju and Li You.

Considering Yuan Sheng's cultivation level is at the peak of the Three Tribulations Yang God, the cultivation levels and supernatural powers of the remaining two people are mediocre. They are totally unable to match the intensity of their fight, and there is even a suspicion that they are holding Yuan Sheng back.

Seeing that he had no chance of breaking out, Yuan Sheng suddenly stopped. A river of blood filled with filth, death, and curses crossed over, dispersing the magical powers of Zhou Ju and the other man.

He laughed wildly, looking down at the two of them and said, "You youngsters, do you really think that my Holy Dao has walked into your trap without any precautions?"

"If those old ghosts like Ting Yujing had been guarding this place till now, I would not have had so much time to prepare my magical powers!"

He shook his head with a slight sense of regret and said, "I have to say that this young man is indeed a man of great talent and vision. He can actually stir up such a stir in this world."

"Unlike my disciples, who only know how to rely on others and have no heroic spirit at all, by the time I wake up, you will have become powerful people."

"It's a pity that if you continue to shrink like this and develop for a few years, perhaps your grand momentum alone will be enough to crush us."

"But, now?" He shook his head. "Even if the souls may have judged you as the winner, I will make sure that this Zhide world fails and cannot be perfect!"

Xu Zhi had already adjusted her breathing and returned to normal. She chased after him and squinted her eyes and said, "How dare you, a coward who ran away with your head in your hands, speak so arrogantly? Did I make you confused, sir?"

After hearing this, Yuan Sheng did not get angry but laughed and said, "You may be a fierce youngster, but your magical powers are extraordinary. But don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you broke a spiritual treasure."

"Do you really think that I would take such a risk and sacrifice two religions to do such an uncertain thing just for a spiritual treasure?"

Yuan Sheng pointed at Lin Zhu and the other person, and said with a wicked smile: "Why do you think I chose these two people to come with me?"

Xu Zhi did not answer, but swung her hand and sent a thunderbolt to hit the blood waterfall, but it had no effect except causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"It's useless. The time is up!" Yuan Sheng laughed. "I have used all my strength to slaughter 9,999 pairs of dragon and phoenix twins as auxiliary materials, and concocted two Yang God masters as the main materials, and only then did I set up this Yin-Yang Son and Mother Blood Transformation Emperor Formation."

"The luck of Dajian has been refined into a Blood Emperor of the Yuanshen Blood level. Now it is finally time for him to be born!"

"This young man does have great magical powers, but I wonder if he can handle this Primordial Spirit Blood Emperor!"

Along with Yuan Sheng's wild laughter, Lin Zhu's eyes gradually turned blood red, and an extremely evil aura emanated from him.

Zhou Ju and the others could no longer sense any rationality in her.

In just a few breaths, the once stunningly beautiful woman had turned into a hideous evil ghost.

She grabbed the monk who had never appeared, bared her fangs, and tore him apart and swallowed him into her stomach in a very rough manner.

And the originally shriveled belly, as if it had received nourishment, instantly swelled to half a circle.

The next moment, it seemed as if there were countless hands inside, slapping wildly, as if trying to break free from the restraints on the abdomen.

Lin Zhu even let out a hysterical wail in pain, and that sharp voice seemed to contain countless pains!

I don’t know how long it took, a moment or an eternity.

Lin Zhu's screams came to an abrupt end, and accompanied by the cry of a baby, a pair of small hands opened Lin Zhu's belly, and came into the world bathed in scarlet blood!
The whole world seemed to be assimilated at this moment, the wind howled, the clouds rolled, and a bloody rain poured down.

The whole sky is filled with blood!
(End of this chapter)