The Weeping Blood Demon Sect, among the demonic sects of the Eastern Province, is an extrely cruel and selfish great teaching.
They have been trapped in their own great sect for many years, and their hearts are filled with hatred.
Just like their Sect Hierarch said.
Though they are part of the Human Clan, the other humans have never treated them as such; if the other humans regarded them as part of the Human Clan, then why did they not send experts to suppress this Blood River?
There are so many experts in the Human Clan, even if they fill the Blood River, they can let them out.
But the mbers of other great teachings and the experts of the Human Clan did not co to help them, so naturally, they did not consider them as part of the Human Clan.
Since other humans don’t regard them as part of the Human Clan, they naturally don’t see themselves as part of the Human Clan.
How does it matter if the Human Clan is conquered by the Sky Clan?
How does the death of many people matter?
After all, whether they erge or not, it’s still these blood demons from the Boundless Bloody Hell that set them free, so they believe in these blood demons. They want more Blood Rivers to appear in this world.
However, they had barely flown out when figures suddenly flew toward them from the opposite direction, each emitting a terrifying aura.
"Those are beings from the True Immortal Realm!"
"They all seem to be from the True Immortal Realm!"
"Why do so of them feel exceptionally powerful?"
"What do they intend to do! Why have they suddenly surrounded us?"
One by one, disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect, having just flown out, suddenly found their path blocked. They wished to remain low-key and quietly leave, but the problem was, they had just left the vicinity of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect. This area was desolate due to the Blood River; even the land was uncultivable due to its influence.
No mortals resided in this area; only cultivators could appear here.
Return Devil Monarch looked at the five yet-to-disperse cultivators before him and asked in a low voice, "Are you cultivators of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect?"
As his words spread, an even more terrifying pressure descended on the opposite side. In an instant, every word from the opponent seed imbued with boundless demonic qi, not coming from the air but directly resonating from the depths of their minds and souls, as if cracking their very essence.
What kind of existence was this person, that just his speaking was so terrifying.
Terrified, the group desperately denied.
"The Bleeding Tears Sect? How could we be from the Bleeding Tears Sect?"
"Yes, weren’t all the people from the Weeping Blood Demon Sect trapped within the Blood River?"
Return Devil Monarch swept his gaze over them, coldly asking, "Then who are you?"
As they mildly exchanged looks with him, each felt as though they were staring into an abyss.
They hurriedly lowered their heads and replied, "We are loose cultivators."
"Yes, loose cultivators, we are loose cultivators."
They dared not et his gaze any longer, for just looking at him felt as if even their Holy Son would shatter in fear.
"Loose cultivators? From where?" The Return Devil Monarch unleashed a surge of dense demonic qi, instantly entangling all the cultivators before him.
Then, his icy voice sounded again.
"Speak, who are you?"
The cultivators tried to open their mouths, only to find their bodies unresponsive, unable to speak.
Among the five, one managed to open his mouth, saying, "We are disciples from the Weeping Blood Demon Sect."
All around, the others were startled upon hearing this. How could he speak the truth?
Speaking the truth was courting death!
He...
Wait, why did his eyes look so vacant; he had fallen under the opponent’s illusion technique!
Return Devil Monarch, a being of the Golden Immortal Realm, could control not just one but all the cultivators before him with ease.
"Indeed, you are of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect. Let ask you, what is the purpose of your outing this ti?"
"We are going to release the underground Blood Rivers..."
Before he could finish, Return Devil Monarch suddenly reached out and grasped the air.
In an instant, the bodies of the five Weeping Blood Demon Sect cultivators exploded, blood splattering in all directions.
"As mbers of the Human Clan, anyone who betrays their race does not deserve to live!"
Return Devil Monarch shouted coldly, then turned to another entirely black cultivator filled with a chilling aura and said, "Three Wraith Devil Monarch, take your people to investigate afar, make sure to slaughter all the traitors of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect. Everyone else, head to the Weeping Blood Demon Sect!"
Though the group flew from the sa place, they did not follow the sa path. Apart from Return Devil Monarch, others like the Three Talents Sword Lord also encountered cultivators flying out from the Weeping Blood Demon Sect.
Cao Zhen did not follow any of the Golden Immortals but instead led Ling Xi, Xiang Ziyu, and others in another direction.
Ling Xi and his group were originally from the Hundred Peaks Sect. Still, considering the possibility of an attack on the Eastern Province at any ti, they too arrived at its border. Not only the Hundred Peaks Sect, but several great teachings also dispatched experts to the border of the Eastern Province during this period.
Before long, a figure appeared in Cao Zhen’s line of sight.
The Love-Blood Devil, now should be called the Blood Devil Lord.
The Blood Devil Lord had just flown out from the Weeping Blood Demon Sect when suddenly the sound of breaking through the air resounded; it was so loud it even made her ears ache slightly.
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