Wang Mubai spread his hands, his ordinarily gentle face twisting into a sickly smile. If I cannot create a natural disaster in Great Qin, then causing one among the Barbarian Clan is just as good. It would not only enhance my power but also allow the disaster to gestate. If it weren't for my concern about the Ghost Saint's existence, I would have taken action against the Barbarian Clan long ago. Now that the Ghost Saint has fallen, there is no one left among the Demon Evil Clan in this part of Heaven and Earth who can check . In light of this, Wang Mubai had far fewer reservations.
Soon, the resisting Barbarian Clan mbers were all wiped out. He continued to drive the army of Dead Corpses toward the next Barbarian Clan city.
In the other two directions, the two Great Demons employed almost identical tactics. They created Dead Corpses, ford an imasurable army, and enveloped the Barbarian Clan in a large encirclent.
If one could look down from the sky, they would see the vast wasteland being engulfed by a black tidal wave, trapping all of the Barbarian Clan within it. The so-called tidal wave, upon closer inspection, would reveal countless Dead Corpses, each resembling a desiccated body.
In an abyss so deep it seed bottomless, Barbarians poured all the fresh blood they had collected. Other Barbarians dragged their own clansn before the abyss. Heedless of their struggles and curses, they executed them with a single Blade Slash. Severed heads, large as bushel baskets, dropped into the chasm, while headless corpses spurted copious amounts of blood. The next mont, both corpses and blood tumbled into the abyss.
The Barbarian Emperor watched this scene, his face devoid of any emotion, as if the deaths of his clansn were as insignificant as those of ants or beasts. As the number of sacrificed Barbarians increased, the intense stench of blood beca so overpowering that even the abyss could not contain it.
An unknown amount of ti passed. The Barbarian Emperor turned to Iggs, his indifferent voice rising, "Should it be about ti now?"
"About ti," Iggs nodded slightly.
Subsequently, he appeared atop the bronze altar that had been prepared long ago. The altar was ninety feet high, and on it sat an empty bronze Alchemy Cauldron. Iggs murmured incomprehensible incantations, then took a small knife, slit his own palm. Pale golden blood flowed from the cut directly into the bronze Alchemy Cauldron.
Seeing this, other Priests from the Priest Hall also cut their palms one after another. As their blood flowed, it seed drawn by an unseen force, all of it converging into the bronze Alchemy Cauldron.
"To resurrect the Barbarian God, we need the blood of the Imperial Family. As the Emperor of the Barbarian Clan, your blood could not be more suitable," Iggs spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, the Barbarian Emperor hesitated briefly but still sliced open his own palm, allowing his blood to flow out. With blood from nurous Priests and the Barbarian Emperor gathered, the bronze Alchemy Cauldron was soon completely filled.
Seeing this, Iggs knelt before the bronze Alchemy Cauldron, continuing to chant under his breath.
In an instant, Heaven and Earth changed color. The sky, clear just monts ago, suddenly darkened. The next breath, blood-colored lightning swirled within the darkened sky, and an unsettling aura descended from the Firmant above.
Confronted by this aura, Iggs's expression grew even more fanatical. He ford intricate hand seals, and profound streams of power flowed into the bronze Alchemy Cauldron.
Suddenly, the bronze Alchemy Cauldron shook violently. The gathered blood rose into the air, transforming into a terrifying blood dragon that coiled and twisted in the void.
CRACK—
Blood-colored lightning struck down. The blood dragon roared in the void. Far from avoiding the descending lightning, it opened its cavernous maw and swallowed all the thunderbolts imbued with a destructive aura. After swallowing the lightning, the blood dragon's presence beca even more terrifying.
Just then, the blood dragon, still coiling in the void, suddenly dove toward the bottomless abyss below.
A quarter of an hour later, the abyss began to shake violently.
「South Nether Prefecture, Mountain-Breaking City.」
Shen Changqing had arrived here quietly without notifying anyone.
Inside the great hall, Ji Tianlu was attending to so affairs. Suddenly sensing sothing, he looked up just in ti to see a figure appear. After a mont of astonishnt, he hurriedly rose to his feet.
"Defender Shen has arrived!" As he spoke, Ji Tianlu's gaze upon the other person unconsciously filled with a tinge of reverence. Yes, reverence. Although he was stationed in South Nether Prefecture, he was well-inford about the affairs of Great Qin.
The man before him was no longer rely the Defender Envoy of South Nether Prefecture; he had been promoted to Great Qin Defender. In short, not only in South Nether Prefecture but throughout all prefectures within Great Qin's territory, he held a transcendent status. This status was not sothing even the Dominator of the Demon-Subduing Division could compare with.
Beyond the change in status, what truly inspired Ji Tianlu's reverence was the transformation in the other's strength. He had slain a Demon Saint! Just this feat alone was enough to spread his fa throughout the world. A Demon Saint was a truly formidable being, far beyond what re Great Demons could compare to.
Shen Changqing said indifferently, "Has there been any problem with Mountain-Breaking City recently?"
Ji Tianlu answered, "No, apart from so Demon Evils naturally born from Heaven and Earth, everything else has been quite calm."
A smile appeared on his face as he continued, "Defender Shen, your slaying of the Demon Saint has indeed deterred all the Demon Evils; they now dare not cause trouble in South Nether Prefecture.
"Speaking of which, we really owe it all to you, Defender Shen!"
With the Star Plate established, Demon Evils within Great Qin's territory had nowhere to hide. Consequently, it was now impossible for Demon Evils to infiltrate.
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