A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

In an underground cave, blood was surging everywhere and blood was steaming.

This cave was too big, tens of kilometers wide, and the corpses of various races were floating in it, including those of the human race, the tiger race, the cattle race, and the skeleton blood vine monster race.

The blood path treats every living being equally.

Jiang Ding came here and revealed his figure. He was a wood vine monster in the late stage of transformation, with green branches dancing wildly.

This vine monster was a king of the wood vine monster race that existed in the magic stone world, and then disappeared for no reason.

Some people speculated that it might be a slave tribe escape, or that a big figure of the Horned Demon Emperor clan took a fancy to his vital wood vine monster heart. In short, there was no clear result.

Therefore, it was borrowed by Jiang Ding and used as a birth.

"Edict!"

Jiang Ding took out a half-human-high blood egg and threw it into the center of the blood lake.

He sat cross-legged, chanting something, casting spells from time to time, taking out pieces of natural treasures from the region and melting them into the blood egg, refining the blood egg transformed by the Blood River King, making it as easy as using an arm.

The surrounding blood lake moved with the spell, and blood dragons rose up and fell into the blood egg, raising the breath of the blood egg little by little.

There was no way, the Blood River King was too weak.

Although he had the peak of the God Transformation Realm and a strong ability to escape, his real strength was not much stronger than that of the cultivators in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm.

Such strength could not do anything at all.

What Jiang Ding had to do was to use the method of refining magic weapons and puppets, put in various materials, and re-refined the Blood River King to improve his strength.

As for this blood lake, it was a backup for the Blood River King.

"… Spare me…"

"… Spare my life…"

In the blood egg, a handsome and enchanting face appeared faintly, sticking to the translucent eggshell, begging.

"The law of the jungle is yours."

"You must abide by it, even if it's your turn this time."

Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged. He took out a fifth-level blood-yang iron, ignited it with magic power, turned it into a pool of scarlet metal liquid, and threw it into the half-human-high blood egg. The boiling blood-colored metal caused another shrill wail in the giant egg.

"Blood River."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"Special circumstances have special reasons. Morality is indeed secondary to survival, and you shouldn't blame anything."

"If you are lucky enough, you can still survive."

Jiang Ding said slowly.

He cast a series of spells again. Whether the Blood River King understood or not, he was forced to enter a dormant state again, unable to influence anything.

This is the truth.

Jiang Ding actually didn't have much bad feelings towards the Blood River King.

In this cruel society ruled by the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, the Blood River King had done well enough and didn't care about morality.

No one could condescendingly blame the Blood River King unless someone could really do better than him.

If the war can be won in the end, Jiang Ding will let him go and give him a truly top-notch blood path inheritance to make up for his extremely empty foundation.

Of course, this is the current moral requirement.

If the situation in the realm has stabilized, and the order of the immortal gate and the human race has been covered, if the Blood River King still retains his past blood path style, he will be killed.

This is a different time.

Jiang Ding had no distractions and accelerated the speed of sacrifice.

Now Jiang Ding came out of the state of soul hiding and began to sacrifice magic weapons. This is actually quite dangerous. If a great emperor passed by here, there is a 10% to 20% chance of pulling him out.

However, after all, it is lurking in a foreign domain, and it is necessary to do things. It is impossible to stay safe all the time.

In fact, even in the state of soul lurking, there are risks. After all, it is a foreign domain. Only by completing the task as soon as possible, completing the strategic goals of the mother domain, and returning to the immortal gate can it be called safe.

…

When Jiang Ding was refining magic weapons, the war in the Flame Stone Star Domain was also in full swing.

Just over ten years later, the Emperor Yanliu had summoned millions of his own and slave tribes to surround the Demon Vine World occupied by the Emperor Cangkong.

The Emperor Cangkong did not dare to fight in front of such a huge army and could only defend the formation in the world.

The army led by the Emperor Yanshi was greatly encouraged by this and began to attack the formation without stopping.

The first to come on the field was naturally the slave tribe army led by many Horned Demon Emperor monks. They faced the most dangerous formation in the Demon Vine World and used their flesh and blood to grind the edge of the formation, clearing many traps and obstacles for the subsequent attack of the Horned Demon Emperor's own army.

Countless fox tribes, human tribes, tiger tribes, and skeleton blood vine monster tribes fell in the formation. Tens of thousands of monks died every moment, and the smell of blood and dying souls filled the world.

In the surrounding small worlds, hundreds of millions of slave tribe monks were in mourning.

The Flame Flow Emperor turned a blind eye.

If a group of slave tribe soldiers died, they would mobilize another group from the rear, which was insignificant.

Even if those slave tribe monks died, their flesh and souls were also collected by the Horned Demon Emperor’s own army supervising the battle in the rear, and used as raw materials for many treasures and alchemy, so nothing was wasted.

Under this cruel attack, the Demon Vine Small Realm Defense Formation of the Cangkong Emperor was worn away bit by bit.

…

Jiang Ding was also paying attention to the ongoing Yanshi Star Domain War through various means.

“The Horned Demon Emperor Clan doesn’t have a heritage similar to the boundary formation?”

Jiang Ding was surprised and soon confirmed one thing.

The boundary formation is a major symbol that distinguishes the immortal sect from the lower-level sects. It can regulate the flow of spiritual energy in a world, control natural disasters such as earthquakes, volcanoes, tsunamis, storms, etc., and can gather the power of a world to fight against the enemy, and can provide certain blessings to the existence of the refining level.

It can be said to be a masterpiece of the immortal way that combines production and combat.

However, the Horned Demon Emperor Clan has not developed something similar.

"Not bad."

"Good news."

Jiang Ding felt relieved: "The Horned Demon Emperor Clan, this immortal civilization has finally appeared in a immortal technology shortcoming that is far weaker than the mother domain, and it has clear strategic value."

He wrote down the test results and prepared to pass them back to the rear in the future.

Those refining masters, each of them is shrewd and calculating, and they will definitely be able to find a way to make the most of this advantage.

"Condensation!"

As Jiang Ding's thoughts flew, the spell in his hand that had lasted for more than ten years gradually stopped.

Buzz!

The surrounding heaven and earth vibrated and hummed, countless blood and metal filaments rushed here frantically, almost revealing a blood path phenomenon that spread thousands of kilometers, but was absorbed by the formations arranged around it, without affecting the outside world.

After a few hours, the restless phenomenon gradually stopped.

In the original place, in the dried-up cave of the blood lake, a blood-robed monk with white hair like snow, handsome and enchanting, stood in the original place, exuding an extremely sharp and bloody terrifying aura, as if he would not stop until he slaughtered all the people in the world.