After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

Bloodlust slashed open his palm.

A drop of ancestral blood crossed the River of Blood and Bones and struck the seal of the guardian general on the chest of the mountain-splitting body.

"This seal was given to you by the Venerable One."

"Today, I reclaim it."

The seal of the garrison commander was peeled away inch by inch from the primordial spirit of the split mountain.

Within the twelve cities, 220,000 military registers of those who refused orders lit up simultaneously, completely separating the mountain from the authority of the garrison commander.

A series of cracking sounds came from Lieshan's chest.

"absurd!"

"The Guardian's Seal has already been refined into the Divine Soul of this realm; by what right do you have to take it away!"

Zhou Ran looked at him.

"The seal is still within your primordial spirit, but the official position no longer belongs to you."

The general's seal detached from the split mountain and hung above the Blood Bone River.

Bloodlust did not hand it over to any of his former generals.

She visited all twelve cities before finally choosing Chifeng.

Chi Feng is only at the initial stage of the Fusion Formation.

He was the first to cut down the rebel flag and the first to lead his troops to sever the blood sacrifice array.

The remnants of the Red Tide Camp and the deputy commanders of the Twelve Cities were all responding to his military orders.

The bloodthirsty general infused his ancestral blood into the seal of the garrison commander.

"Chifeng, receive the seal."

"From this day forward, you will temporarily serve as the Blood Sea Guardian and defend the twelve cities."

"Once the military register is stable, it will be jointly reviewed by the commanders of the twelve cities."

"If you dare to withhold a single penny of compensation, if you dare to harm a former soldier, I will personally cripple you."

Chi Feng knelt on one knee and received the seal with both hands.

Below the blood pool, an old soldier whose blood had been mostly drained looked up.

After his military status was restored, he was finally able to send out his soul voice.

"Red Edge".

Chi Feng's shoulders trembled violently.

He hadn't heard that voice in three hundred years.

"Father……"

The veteran's hand rested on the Blood Pact Stone Pillar.

"Don't let them bring empty bone jars home anymore."

Chi Feng lowered his head and raised the garrison commander's seal above his head.

"This subordinate obeys."

"From this day forward, every penny of military pay, every pension, and every drop of blood shed by a fallen soldier will be recorded in the public military register."

"If I were to send my comrades to the blood pool as well, I beg Your Majesty to first remove me from the military register."

The deputy seals of the twelve cities lit up in turn.

The handover of the garrison commander's seal has been completed.

The injunction "Do Not Kill" on the chest of that massive, bloodied body was gradually extinguished.

All the Demon Emperor's markings detached from the mountain and landed on Chi Feng's body.

Lieshan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he took a half-step back towards the center of the altar.

"No!"

The massive, blood-soaked body crumbled into pieces.

After losing its status as the guardian general, the Blood Sacrifice Formation could no longer protect the Rift Mountain by relying on Ye Futian's prohibition.

Bloodlust thrust the spear forward.

The spearhead pierced through the bloodied body between the eyebrows, but at the last moment it deflected by half an inch, leaving behind the primordial spirit that split the mountain.

She did not intend to let this person die easily.

Zhou Ran opened the list of 50,000 fallen soldiers and connected it to the Ancestral Pool with the Blood Sea Domain Master Seal.

"As long as the military registration remains, the remaining blood will find its master."

Fifty thousand names flew out from the register.

Within the blood sacrifice array, the residual blood, refined by the split mountain for hundreds of years, ceased flowing and returned to its original owner according to the name and military registration.

The veterans in the blood pool were the first to recover.

The shriveled flesh and blood regenerated, and the severed meridians were pieced back together.

Those who have died cannot return.

Their remaining blood did not continue flowing towards the crumbling mountain, but instead congealed into blood-red bones, falling into bone jars marked in the military register.

A bone jar that had been empty for three hundred years finally gained weight.

A series of cracking sounds came from inside the mountain.

His foundation for transcending tribulation was essentially built upon the remnants of 50,000 old soldiers.

As his power was gradually returned, his cultivation level dropped from the Tribulation Transcending stage to the peak of the Integration stage, and then all the way down to the middle stage of the Integration stage.

With a single, bloodthirsty shot, he severed the veins in his limbs and flung the man out of the scattered altar.

Before the mountain crumbled to the ground, Qin San had already used the Blood Sea Tiger Talisman to cross the teleportation array.

Chains wrapped around Rift Mountain's neck, dragging him to the banks of the Blood Bone River.

Lie Shan still wanted to activate the remaining Emperor Bones within his body.

Qin San stepped on his wrist.

"You climbed to the Tribulation Realm by relying on the blood of others, and you dare to look down on the Nascent Soul stage?"

"After the blood is returned, you won't even have the right to make me draw my sword."

Lieshan's face was pressed against the riverbank, his teeth grinding until they bled.

Bloodlust raised his hand and pressed it against his back.

The source of blood pierced into the body through the five fingers, drawing away all the bloodline power that had been bestowed upon Lieshan over the past three hundred years.

Lieshan's hair quickly turned gray, and his skin and flesh clung to his bones.

"I hereby reclaim all the demonic body, bloodline, and dukedom that I bestowed upon you."

Bloodlust destroyed the bloodline of the Mountain Rift, but spared his life.

She turned to the projection of the military register suspended above the sea of ​​blood and bowed her head toward Zhou Ran on the throne.

"Lieshan colluded with the emperor's son, embezzled military funds, and persecuted the old army."

"His execution authority is now in your hands."

"The Blood Sea is also under the jurisdiction of the unified military register."

Bloodlust raised his head again, his tone still arrogant.

"From this day forward, I acknowledge you as the Lord of the Sixth Heaven."

"Anyone who objects should first ask the 300,000 blades of the Blood Sea."

The military records of the twelve cities of the Blood Sea were all incorporated into the unified military register.

Three hundred thousand soul sounds converged, overwhelming the rushing sound of the Blood Bone River.

Qin San escorted Lie Shan back to the Devouring Demon Palace.

Bloodlust then used the essence of the Blood Sea to reconstitute a blood body, carrying a gun as he crossed the military passage and appeared in the main hall of the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace.

The next moment, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the main hall.

A black coffin covered with ghostly patterns crashed through the spatial barrier and fell into the center of the main hall.

The coffin collapsed the stone bricks, and cracks all around it reached the pillars of the hall.

The bloodthirsty spear and the illusory sound's formless domain simultaneously locked the coffin lid.

A pale hand emerged from the coffin.

The woman pushed open the coffin lid, and her long, black hair cascaded down the coffin wall.

She looked around the hall, her gaze passing over Huanyin and Shixue, and landing on Zhou Ran.

"My husband."

"Thirty thousand years have passed, how come you have a different body?"

No one spoke inside the main hall.

Bloodlust had just acknowledged Zhou Ran's status as the overlord, and the blade of his gun still bore traces of blood from the mountain-splitting wound.

Upon hearing the word "husband," her spear turned towards the black coffin.

Huan Yin attacked even faster.

The Formless Domain enveloped the coffin, and hundreds of overlapping soul sounds drilled into it, probing the woman's true soul.

The moment the soul's voice approached the coffin wall, it was swallowed up by the dark, deathly aura.

Huanyin walked toward the black coffin, her dark red dress sweeping across the ground.

"Nine Netherworlds, you've been lying at the bottom of this well for thirty thousand years, and you can't even recognize a person anymore?"

"Ye Futian is dead."

"The person on the throne is named Zhou Ran, and has nothing to do with your old grudge."

The woman in the coffin sat up.

She wore a dark robe, her face was pale, and there was a thin black line between her eyebrows.

The black markings opened and closed with each breath, stirring up the deathly aura deep within the Nine Nether Well behind them.

This person was none other than the Nine Nether Ancestor.

She is the most mysterious peak-stage Tribulation Transcending expert in the Sixth Heaven, and also the true master of the Nine Nether Well.

Jiuyou ignored Huanyin.

She stepped out of the black coffin, death energy forming long steps beneath her feet, and walked straight towards Zhou Ran.

Bloodlust held a long spear between the two.

"Go further ahead, and I will escort you back to your coffin."

"The mountain splits to borrow the Nine Nether Well to guide the divine messenger, but you, the Lord of the Nine Nether, have not shown your face from beginning to end."

"The matter had just ended when you stormed into the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace lying in a coffin."

"Explain your purpose clearly."

Jiuyou looked at the Bloodthirsty One.

"When you handed over the Blood Sea Seal, you hadn't even finished the three cups of wine."

"Now you're rushing to stop people for him."

Bloodlust surged from beneath his feet.