The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Of course, you can choose to speak out before him!"

Xu Feng looked at the people around Ning Rong.

"I said...I said..."

An old man said to Xu Feng: "Almost most of the high-level spiritual emperors of the Bloodthirsty Cult are being turned into blood corpses by the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor."

"A few of us are very lucky, and we are not very strong. He looked down upon us, so we escaped."

When Xu Feng heard this, his expression turned gloomy.

According to these people, it is very possible that the number of blood corpses in the Bloodthirsty Cult has really reached a terrifying level.

"Damn it...this bloodthirsty demon ancestor is so cruel!"

The face of the Nine-Deng Spirit Emperor next to him became ferocious, obviously because of his anger, which made his face look ugly.

"Don't you, so many of you, resist?" Xu Feng asked, looking at the Bloodthirsty Cult members opposite.

"Resist?"

When they heard the word "resistance", the eyes of several people showed strong fear.

"If you resist, your death will be even worse...and it will be horrific..." one of them said with lingering fear.

His voice was still trembling. It seemed that he had seen with his own eyes the fate of those who resisted the bloodthirsty demon ancestor.

"If we resist the blood-devouring cultivation method we practice, we will be controlled by the bloodthirsty demon ancestor."

"As a result, the blood all over our bodies will flow out from our skin bit by bit, and then we will slowly wait to die."

"That feeling is so terrifying~!"

After an old man finished speaking, his legs became weak and he fell directly to the ground.

He looked at Xu Feng and said, "Just give me a break. I've told you everything I know. Even if we are let back to the Bloodthirsty Cult, we will die miserably."

Xu Feng looked at a few people and said, "If I had known this today, why did I do it in the first place?"

Xu Feng's words sounded, and the faces of several people changed slightly, and there was also shame in their expressions. They were all blinded by the pleasure of improving their strength.

"Ning Rong, I know you must know something they don't know, tell me!"

Xu Feng looked at Ning Rong, who was lying on the ground with his voice hoarse at the moment. Such pain was definitely not something that one person could endure.

"I advise you to leave the Bloodthirsty Mountains as soon as possible, otherwise you will all die. The Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor is more powerful than you can imagine!"

What appeared in Ning Rong's eyes was despair.

"Say it!"

Xu Feng nodded, knowing that Ning Rong was about to speak.

"Do you know what the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor is doing?"

Ning Rong said to himself: "He is condensing ten warriors who are all eighth-grade spiritual emperors. According to him, these eighteen blood corpse kings can at least reach the cultivation level of a ninth-grade spiritual emperor." .”

"He asked me at that time if I wanted to become Ten, and he gave me the opportunity to become the Peak Spiritual Emperor."

"I was very scared at the time, so I refused. The people I found for him were all very powerful eighth-grade spiritual emperors. Those people can definitely become very powerful blood corpse kings."

There was fear in Ning Rong's voice.

Everyone in the Demon Slayer Alliance felt a sense of gloom and gloom at this moment.

They knew very well that once the Eighteen Blood Corpse Kings were comparable to the ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor, it would be really difficult for them to destroy them.

In particular, the Blood Corpse King's only flaws are his head and chest. How could the Blood Corpse King, who is comparable to a ninth-grade spiritual emperor, be so easily attacked by you?

"You can think I'm being alarmist, or you can think I'm trying to scare you," Ning Rong said.

Ning Rong continued: "The real scariest thing about the Eighteen Blood Corpse Kings is not their cultivation, but that they don't look like the Blood Corpses you just dealt with."

"They completely preserve the memory of the warrior before his death, and the Blood Corpse King also has wisdom."

When Ning Rong said this, everyone was shocked.

If this is true, then these eighteen blood corpse kings will be even more difficult to deal with.

"Have these eighteen blood corpse kings been condensed?"

Xu Feng looked at Ning Rong and asked questions.

Ning Rong nodded and said: "Most of the warriors before the Bloodthirsty Cult have become the nourishment for these Eighteen Blood Corpse Kings."

"Most of the rest became blood corpses. Those who are still alive are the old, weak, sick and disabled, or they are not of much value."

Ning Rong's voice also contained sadness.

In the heart of the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor, no one can be sacrificed.

"Give me a pleasure!"

Ning Rong said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng did not hesitate and killed Ning Rong directly.

The remaining people were also killed by Xu Feng.

He said: "Throw their bodies over there."

Several people came up and moved the bodies of Ning Rong and others away.

Xu Feng's expression was full of worry. He looked at everyone and found that everyone was frowning at the moment.

"Nine-Deng Spirit Emperor, tell me, what are you thinking now?" Xu Feng looked at the Nine-Deng Spirit Emperor and asked directly.

The Nine-Deng Spirit Emperor's old face showed determination as he said: "Alliance Leader, I feel that evil cannot prevail over good. Even if the Eighteen Blood Corpse Kings are very powerful, we are not vegetarians and we will definitely be able to deal with them."

"It's just that I think people below the seventh-grade spiritual emperor can leave the Bloodthirsty Mountains. After all, if they stay, they won't be of much use."

Jiudeng Lingdi's words sounded, and Xu Feng nodded.

I wanted to experience these people before.

Now it seems that the bloodthirsty demon ancestor will not give him a chance at all.

This guy actually personally killed most of the warriors of the Bloodthirsty Cult just to condense the Eighteen Blood Corpse Kings.

"I think we should leave the Bloodthirsty Mountains!"

The old man, the ninth-grade spiritual emperor from a small force, also spoke immediately.

His words rang out.

Xu Feng clearly noticed that many people had the intention to retreat in their eyes.

"Who else thinks we should leave the Bloodthirsty Mountains? Please speak!"

Xu Feng said in a very calm voice.

Sure enough, there were more than a dozen high-level spiritual emperors who all felt they should leave.

Xu Feng nodded and said, "Let's do this. A dozen of you will be responsible for leading the young talents from the major forces back the same way. How about that?"

"We're not leaving!"

Qing Yixiao and others' eyes were filled with determination.

Their eyes were filled with resentment at this moment, and they said: "We want to stay and watch the Bloodthirsty Cult perish."

"We want to avenge Junior Sister Lin."

Among the ten young men of the Ten Thousand Domains Divine Sect, a female disciple was killed when the blood corpses attacked just now.

Other forces, as well as some young people, all said one after another: "We will never be deserters!"

Those who wanted to leave looked guilty.

However, they felt that their high spirits at the moment were worthless compared to their lives.