Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Inside the Sword God Sect, in front of the storeroom where pills are stored, two disciples are changing shifts. The two new disciples are still yawning, clearly not fully awake yet.

"Junior brothers, we're here to enter your classroom. Go and take a rest."

After the disciples on duty arrived, they greeted each other. The disciples who were originally on guard duty were already drowsy and sleepy. Their cultivation level was not particularly high enough to go without sleep for several days.

After the shift change was over, the two disciples who had been guarding the area earlier had already walked away.

Just then, a figure slowly walked over from not far away. The moonlight shone on him, reflecting his face. The person was none other than the Blood Demon.

He wore a warm smile and walked with light steps, showing no sign of any ill intent.

"Senior brothers, you've worked hard!" The Blood Demon clone greeted from afar. "I've come to collect some pills on Master's orders."

Upon hearing the voice, the two disciples turned around and saw that it was the Blood Demon's clone. They smiled friendly smiles.

In the Sword God Sect, Blood Demon was the center of attention because of his "spiritual root with all five elements." He got along well with everyone and was affectionately called Junior Brother.

Moreover, he was his master's most favored disciple, receiving the most benefits and being deeply loved by his master. Even his senior brothers, who were much higher in rank than him, dared not express any dissatisfaction with him.

Previously, there was a fool who, out of jealousy, secretly tried to eliminate the Blood Demon, but unexpectedly, he was injured by the Blood Demon instead.

When the master found out, he immediately chopped him into a human stump with a single stroke and then expelled him from the sect.

It was precisely because of his master's favoritism that the other disciples and senior brothers dared not have any dissatisfaction with the Blood Demon, nor dared to do anything out of line with him in secret.

After all, if their master found out, they would have no choice but to atone with their death.

"Oh, it's Junior Brother. Why did Master send you out to get medicine so late?" one of the disciples asked curiously, reaching for the storeroom door as he spoke.

The Blood Demon clone chuckled softly, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashing in his eyes. "Yes, Master suddenly has an urgent need, hence the rush." ​​As he spoke, he had already walked up to the two disciples.

Just as the two disciples were caught off guard, the Blood Demon clone suddenly attacked, his hands moving like lightning, instantly grabbing their necks.

The two disciples stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with terror and disbelief. Before they could utter a sound, the Blood Demon clone snapped their necks with lightning speed.

"I'm sorry, senior brothers, your blood is a great tonic for me." The Blood Demon clone murmured, a ferocious smile on his face.

After saying that, he opened his blood-red maw and bit down on the necks of the two disciples. Instantly, blood gushed out as he greedily sucked it up.

Although these two disciples were only at the ordinary level of cultivation, not even celestial immortals, their blood contained a much richer spiritual energy than that of ordinary mortals due to their years of cultivation.

The Blood Demon clone felt a surge of rich spiritual energy flow into its body through its throat, and every cell in its body cheered and greedily absorbed this power.

"This taste is even more wonderful than drinking the blood of thousands of mortals!" The Blood Demon clone was secretly overjoyed, wishing he could roar to the sky. However, he knew that this place was not suitable for him to stay for long. He suppressed his excitement, quickly sucked the blood of the two disciples clean, and threw it at the door like garbage. Then he rushed into the pill room, grabbed some pills at random, and left.

After an unknown amount of time, it was time for the shift change. The disciple who came to relieve him hummed a little tune as he slowly walked towards the storeroom. When he saw the two mummified corpses lying on the ground in front of the storeroom, he froze on the spot, his smile vanishing instantly. Sensing something was terribly wrong, he and another junior disciple who had come with him ran over. Seeing that the two junior disciples had also turned into mummified corpses, they realized that something was wrong.

"Murder!" The disciple released the sea, his voice piercing the night sky and echoing within the silent Sword God Sect.

The scream shattered the tranquility of the Sword God Sect. Soon, disciples from all directions rushed over, weapons in hand, their faces wary.

Soon, the news reached the ears of the sect elders.

An elderly man with white hair rushed over. He was dressed in a black robe and had sharp eyes like an eagle. When he saw the mummified corpse on the ground, his face turned extremely ugly.

"This...this is clearly blood being drained by the Blood Demon!" the elder muttered to himself, a flash of annoyance in his eyes.

Several elders arrived later, and after examining the scene, they discovered that it was indeed the work of the Blood Demon, and not the work of the zombies.

Zombies suck blood by biting the carotid artery in a person's neck, leaving obvious dents.

But these people were bitten hard, with rows of sharp teeth marks, which were clearly the characteristics of the Blood Demon.

Soon, the sect leader of the Sword God Sect also received the news and rushed over.

The sect leader, named Ling Yunxiao Haotian, was dressed in white and possessed an otherworldly air. He looked down at the two mummified corpses, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

He was well aware that not long ago, two major cities and countless small villages had been attacked by the Blood Demon, all over the country.

Approximately twenty places suffered this horrific attack, leaving no survivors in the entire city and mountain village, from infants to the terminally ill elderly.

If they have even a little blood on them, they will dilute it completely, leaving not a single drop.

"Xian Qin has already released news about the Blood Demon. It seems that the Blood Demon has infiltrated our Sword God Sect!" Ling Yunxiao frowned, secretly assessing his own strength.

The Blood Demon's power must be very strong. In the previous two cities, there should have been experts who had reached the Golden Immortal level, just like him.

Unexpectedly, both cities were still completely massacred, and not a single person was able to escape.

This suggests that the Blood Demon's strength must be very high, at least at the Fresh level, or even at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.

His cultivation level was only at the early stage of Golden Immortal. If he encountered a mid-stage Golden Immortal, he would surely die.

He knew all too well how terrifying the Blood Demon was, and with his current cultivation level, he was not entirely confident in dealing with it.

"No, this matter must be reported to the imperial court and let the Emperor of Xianqin make a decision!" After pondering for a moment, Ling Yunxiao finally made up his mind.

He would never do anything he wasn't sure of, and besides, it was just providing information; it wouldn't cause them any loss.

Meanwhile, the Blood Demon clone was hiding in the shadows, watching the Sword God Sect in chaos, a smug smile on his face.

"A bunch of idiots, they can't trace it back to me at all." He chuckled coldly in a low voice, then disappeared back into the shadows.

The Sword God Sect immediately dispatched a disciple, who rode a crane, straight to Xianyang City.

The crane soared through the air at great speed, quickly arriving at Xianyang City. (End of Chapter)