Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

The Fire Bull Tribe
The red blood gathered into a river. The chief of the Fire Bull tribe knelt on the ground with a look of humiliation on his face, begging bitterly: "Sir, sir, we surrender. Please don't kill us anymore."

Roy put away the long knife in his hand, and said with a confused look in his eyes: "Ayue, what can this Fire Bull Tribe do for you?"

After taking a closer look at the list and finding no special markings, Luo Yue said, "There is no need to take care of it. It should be of no use to the Son of God."

"Is that so? Then let's destroy it."

Just as Roy was about to wave his hand to give an order, the chief of the Fire Bull tribe hugged Roy's thigh and said, "It's useful, it's useful. We can charge into battle for you, sir."

"Puchi, just you guys?" Roy laughed.

"Waste doesn't deserve to live!"

After knowing that the Asura in front of him would not give his race a chance to survive, the Fire Bull Tribe leader's entire body was ablaze with flames, and the Fire Bull Dharma Image rushed straight towards Roy with heavenly fire.

"childish."

A one-eyed, one-armed black Asura image appeared behind Roy. The snow-white long sword gently slashed across, and the fire bull image was instantly shattered, and a blood rain fell from the sky.

Roy's thigh trembled, and the Fire Bull Tribe leader turned into a blood mist and shouted, "Hurry up, there's another one!"

After a while, the Fire Bull Tribe who had lived here for a long time were completely slaughtered.

Looking at the light red crystal of the law in his hand, Roy put it in his mouth and chewed it, saying with some disdain: "Such a poor law power, no wonder it is so weak, wasting my time."

Luo Yue was very satisfied: "Yi, little race, your expectations are too high."

"Also, you have to be a little careful. Luo Longxiang has already rejected you. If you go too far and let this new Son of God also reject you, then you will have to return to your clan."

"Let me make it clear first. I won't go back with you this time. The clan land is too boring."

Roy's face darkened and he said unhappily, "Can you please not mention this?"

"Hahaha, Yi, you are the first follower to be rejected in history. I really can't help it." Luo Yue laughed.

"next."

Roy was feeling very bad and had to find a place to vent.

The forest entered a dark moment that day, all because of Roy's arrival.

Every time the tall one-eyed and one-armed Asura image rises in a place, it means the demise of a race.

Roy chewed the crystal of law, looked at the void in front of him, and said lightly: "Should I invite you out, or should I beat you out?"

Zihe, the purple-haired, blue-eyed Golden Immortal of the Purple Lightning Clan, said with a faint smile: "As expected of an Asura, I am from the Purple Lightning Clan, my name is..."

"Stop, I didn't call you out to listen to your nonsense."

A black one-eyed Asura image rose up, and Roy said arrogantly: "If you can withstand my three swords, you are worthy of saying your name."

The snow-white long sword brought out a dark red blade light and slashed towards Zihe.

The image of the Thunder God holding a sledgehammer appeared. Under this tremendous pressure, the smile on Zihe's face turned into a ferocious one: "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're an Asura. I'm from the Purple Lightning Clan, and I can't be compared to those inferior races."

"squeaky"

Three blades flashed by, and Zihe said in disbelief, "How can he be so strong?"

After that, the Purple River was divided into eight parts.

Looking at the blood rain in the sky, Luo Yue said speechlessly: "Small races are just ignorant. Don't they know about the Supreme Golden Immortal?"

The most fundamental purpose of cultivation is to pursue immortality and freedom, but the way of heaven changes, and the Tao can become a puppet of the way of heaven. For this reason, many brilliant geniuses have made many attempts.

Even though these attempts have all failed, it does not mean that those failed paths are useless. The Ultimate Golden Immortal is one of those paths.

Not seeking immortality, not seeking the oneness of the Tao, only seeking the Golden Immortal, only seeking freedom, this is the Ultimate Golden Immortal.

"Stop talking nonsense, A Yue, there should be some people from the Purple Lightning Clan over there, go and practice with them." Roy said impatiently.

"alright."

Corner Cinema

Chen Jiuge looked at the Purple Lightning Clan's Golden Immortal who was constantly scolding Roy in front of him, and said with an impatient look on his face: "Are you saying that my subordinates killed your Purple Lightning Clan's Golden Immortal?"

"Yes."

"Isn't the Zidian Clan in Ziyao Mountain? I don't remember sending anyone to Ziyao Mountain."

"Uh, it's not in Ziyao Mountain, it's in the dense forest."

"Dense forest? Haha, you from the Zidian clan still have ideas about the dense forest!" Chen Jiuge said without a smile.

“Even if my Purple Lightning Clan was wrong in this matter, there is no need to kill all of my people. There are three Golden Immortals, hundreds of Celestial Immortals, and thousands of True Immortals!”

"If you don't leave now, then don't leave." A snow-white gem vaguely appeared behind Tian Yongshan.

"Okay, okay, I of the Zidian tribe will remember this."

Looking at the Purple Lightning Clan's Golden Immortal who left in a huff, Tian Yongshan, who had just been transferred to become a personal guard, was puzzled and asked, "City Lord, why did you let him leave? Even if he stayed, the Purple Lightning Clan wouldn't dare to say anything."

"There's no need. The Zidian tribe is quite powerful. The most important thing now is the dense forest. Only by occupying the dense forest and making use of the resources inside can we quickly increase our strength and cope with the subsequent melee." Chen Jiuge shook his head and explained.

"Son of God, you think too much." Xiu Wenfei, wrapped in a bathrobe, appeared in the hall and said.

Xiu Wenfei, who was taking a bath in the beauty salon before, came over to take a look after sensing the unfamiliar aura of the Golden Immortal, and happened to hear Chen Jiuge's explanation.

"Elder Fei, why are you here?"

Xiu Wenfei, who was not afraid of being exposed at all, leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and said casually: "I have seen the introduction of the Purple Lightning Clan. They live on the Purple Yao Mountain. There should be five immortals in the clan, but according to Zang Zhuo's methods, there should be one or two more."

"There are quite a few Golden Immortals and Celestial Immortals. They are good at Thunder God Dharma and can control thunder. Their strength is pretty good."

"But we are Ashura!"

Chen Jiuge saw an expression on Xiu Wenfei that was even more fanatical than that of the other three people. This Xiu Wenfei seemed like a fanatic!
"I understand." It's impossible to reason with fanatics, so Chen Jiuge decided to go along with her.

Xiu Wenfei nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll go back and take a bath first. If Shenzi has any ideas, just let me know."

Watching Xiu Wenfei coming and going without a trace, Chen Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Wencheng poked his head out of the void and said, "Son of God, Xiu Wenfei is a crazy woman. You'd better not say the opposite to her. What you did just now was good enough."

"When she was Luo Zhitian's protector, she was hung up and beaten for three days and three nights because Luo Zhitian refuted her. It was so miserable."

"Luo Zhitian? The number one Shura warrior in that secret realm?" Chen Jiuge said with some disbelief.

"Who else is there besides him? If you don't believe me, you can ask him when you meet him in the melee. Of course, don't blame me if you get beaten. Anyway, I can't beat him now." Luo Wencheng said timidly. "By the way, Brother Cheng, what have you and Elder Kuishan been doing recently? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Ahaha, it's nothing, it's nothing, we are just tired and want to take a rest." Luo Wencheng laughed and disappeared into the void in an instant.

"Could it be that you are afraid of Elder Fei?" Chen Jiuge said strangely.

"What do you think, Yongshan?"

Tian Yongshan looked straight ahead and said, "I don't know, City Lord."

This is immortal. I, a small golden immortal, dare not speak carelessly. I don’t want to be hung up and beaten for three days and three nights.

"Okay, but I don't know how Roy's progress is."

"Yi, let me remind you that this Lingyu tribe is a specially marked race of the Sons of God."

Luo Yue looked at Roy who was chopping with great enthusiasm and spoke slowly.

Roy's hand holding the knife froze, and this pause was seized by the Golden Immortal of the Lingyu Clan, who hit Roy's forehead heavily with the colorful jade ruyi.

"Done?" The smile on his face had not yet fully bloomed when a dark red blade split the Lingyu tribe leader in half.

Roy was a little dissatisfied and said, "Why didn't you remind me at the beginning? Now that this guy has hit me, I can't just let it go."

"I told you, but you didn't listen." Luo Yue was speechless. If he could beat this guy, he would let him know why the flowers are so red.

"Okay, can I take the rest back?"

Looking at the Lingyu tribe, of which only one in ten survived, each of whose faces was filled with deep hatred, Luo Yue waved his hand and said, "Kill them all, but I will be in charge of the remaining tribes."

“Unless you really want to return to your tribe.”

Roy opened his mouth, with a hint of grievance on his face.

Luo Kuishan in the void tried his best to hide his figure. Looking at Roy and Luo Yue below, his face was full of headache: "Grandmaster, are you getting old and confused? Why did you give these two troublemakers such a big punishment?"

"Den"

A small hammer suddenly appeared in the void and hit Luo Kuishan on the forehead, knocking him dizzy. The calm voice of the great leader Luo Chengwu rang out: "Little Kuishan, you will be beaten if you say bad things about others behind their backs."

"Um, why are you here, Mr. President?" Luo Kuishan said with embarrassment.

"I'll give you a task. I deliberately gave Luo Yi and Luo Yue to Chen Jiuge. They are restless in the clan and make trouble every day. It just so happens that the big war is about to begin. Chen Jiuge's ability to protect himself is a little weak. I feel relieved to have these two people protecting me." Luo Chengwu explained.

"Mr. President, you are worrying too much. With Lao Cheng and I here, there will be absolutely no problem." Luo Kuishan assured, patting his broad chest.

Looking at Luo Kuishan who had a hint of hesitation on his face, Luo Chengwu said calmly: "You want to ask why Luo Bing and Xiu Wenfei were also sent, right?"

"You are worthy of it. Why is this happening? Aren't there many elders in the tribe? Why send two abnormal ones?" Luo Kuishan was puzzled.

Luo Chengwu sighed and said, "Not everyone in Xiaokuishan is as indifferent as you."

"There are many voices in the clan. Many people do not like Chen Jiuge, the new son of God. Even Luo Wencheng became his protector because of Xiu Xiu."

"Luo Bing's father is Daoyi, who has made great contributions to our clan. If Chen Jiuge can gain Luo Bing's recognition, then his voice in the clan will be guaranteed in the future."

"As for Xiu Wenfei, it can be considered a challenge."

"Those old guys again?" Luo Kuishan showed a trace of disgust on his face.

Even the warlike and brainless Asura clan will have disgusting intrigues.

"How can you say that about those seniors?" Although Luo Chengwu said these words of blame, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that Luo Chengwu approved of these words.

"Okay, I won't say any more. You should take good care of Chen Jiuge. Luo Daniao seems to be interested recently. If nothing unexpected happens, he may also come over."

"Really?" Luo Kuishan said with a look of delight.

"Really, someone is looking for me, I'm leaving first."

When the figure of the leader completely disappeared, Luo Kuishan jumped three times on the spot. It was so exciting that his good friend was coming.

Three months later
Roy and Luo Yue brought their army, with a large number of captives who were like slaves behind them, and returned to Jiao Cinema with murderous intent.

The overwhelming murderous intent and the chilling resentment formed a blood-red cloud in the sky.

Chen Jiuge, who was filled with joy, froze when he saw the red cloud. He shouted in his heart: "Damn, how many people were killed? It has formed a red cloud."

After the welcoming ceremony, Chen Jiuge flipped through the number of prisoners counted by Li Qiuwen. Although he was mentally prepared, the corners of his mouth still twitched unnaturally.

"Is that all that's left?"

"That's all there are, including the eggs that haven't been hatched yet." Li Qiuwen said with a wry smile.

Chen Jiuge closed his eyes feeling a little tired. There were nearly a hundred races and hundreds of millions of people, but only a few million were captured, and they were all from the races he had specially marked.

"What a killer."

Li Qiuwen said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Actually, it's not bad to have a killing god. At least that red cloud has made all the restless people in the city feel safe."

"By the way, City Lord, this Roy heard that Gass of the Dawn Clan was a pseudo-immortal and had been disrespectful to you, so he wanted to challenge him."

"Ha, challenge immortality? Even if it is pseudo-immortality, it is not something that a Golden Immortal can challenge. This is not possible." Chen Jiuge decisively refused.

"bang"

"Young man, don't go too far." Gas's angry voice spread throughout the Corner Cinema.

"City Lord, I'm afraid he went there by himself."

"I heard it." Chen Jiuge's face darkened, but why was there such fear in Gas's words?

As soon as he walked out of the palace, Chen Jiuge saw the one-eyed and one-armed Shura Dharma Image cut off the wings of Gas's Angel Dharma Image. The Golden Immortal fought against the Immortal, and the Golden Immortal won???
"This is the Supreme Golden Immortal." Luo Wencheng said with complicated eyes.

“Hahahaha, old man, remember this is my Asura’s city. You actually dared to confront the Son of God. This is just a small punishment.”

"Now I give you two choices, either surrender to us or I will kill you." Roy's arrogant laughter rang out.

"What is the Supreme Golden Immortal? And what the hell is this Roy? Can a Golden Immortal defeat an Immortal?" Chen Jiuge asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Throwing out a jade slip, Luo Wencheng left a few words and left.

"Both Roy and Luo Yue are Supreme Golden Immortals. Roy is stronger, but his mind is not clear. Luo Yue is slightly weaker, but his mind is very good. It is likely that he taught Roy this sentence."

Gas in the air would naturally not accept the defeat. He was an immortal, even if he was a pseudo-immortal, he was still an immortal. How could he face people like this in the future when he was suppressed and beaten by a golden immortal?

"Qiu Wen, after the fight, ask Luo Yi and Luo Yue to come over." (End of this chapter)