You have a good chance, I accept it.

With the support of Taiyi Xuanxian, Ye Lin naturally did not need to be timid.

"Okay."

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Wan Feng nodded heavily. This blood evil was to his liking.

After arranging everything, Ye Lin turned around and returned to the place where he lived before.

"Next, I will be in seclusion for a period of time. Collect information about the center for me."

Before the seclusion, Ye Lin instructed Chen Changfeng.

And Chen Changfeng nodded heavily. Now Ye Lin has become the leader of the human race in the northern part of the Demon Realm. Under a command, the human race's geniuses all obey.

And these human races obviously also know his identity, and they are also respectful to him.

The fox tribe in the Galaxy Universe also began to have interests with the human race, and the fox tribe began to gradually become stronger. All of this came from Ye Lin, so he was naturally more loyal to Ye Lin.

After that, Ye Lin began to retreat. After all, he had just entered the late stage of the True Immortal, and he needed a period of precipitation to stabilize his realm.

The realm of the fairyland is like a joke. It is extremely difficult to break through each small realm, but it is very easy to drop the realm. If the realm is not stable, the possibility of falling is very high.

So Ye Lin cannot ignore this.

For his own cultivation and strength, Ye Lin is extremely cautious and cannot tolerate any carelessness.

This is Ye Lin's foundation.

"Come on, throw them all in."

On the other side, Xuwu put his hands on his waist and commanded the human geniuses around to throw all the corpses into the holy spring in front of him.

The human blood in the holy spring had been drained and buried by them long ago, and now, the holy spring is full of the corpses of the geniuses of all races who died before.

The corpses were thrown in one by one, and suddenly, the bloody aura rushed straight to the sky.

Countless blood flowed, filling the dry holy spring again.

Half an hour later, after seeing the Holy Spring was almost full, Xuwu picked up the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang that was inserted beside him, and held the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang with both hands respectfully and came to the center.

Then he inserted the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang at the top, and next to it, Xuwu took out the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot and placed it next to it.

For a moment, countless bloods seemed to be guided, and rushed into the two.

Countless bloods were absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot.

It was also absorbed along with the bloody evil spirits around.

The corpse shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, corpses were thrown into it from time to time in the distance. Outside the Ten Thousand Cities Alliance, carts of corpses of creatures of all races were thrown into it for the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot to absorb.

"A magic sword, a magic pot, tut tut tut."

Standing in the distance, Xuwu looked at the two things in front of him that exuded terrifying demonic energy and marveled.

These two great weapons are obviously from the magic path, but Xuwu and other human cultivators do not have much aversion to them.

Whether it is a demon or a fairy, it is just a kind of power, a power that becomes stronger, and good and evil come from the creatures that cultivate this power.

Those who are righteous can also cultivate the fairy, and those who are broad-minded can also cultivate the devil.

Besides, the blood absorbed is not the blood of the human race, but the blood of all races, so they can absorb it as they like.

It is none of their business.

After doing all this, Xuwu began to sit in the same place and quietly look at the two magic weapons in front of him.

This is something that Ye Lin has repeatedly warned him about, and he must pay attention to it all the time.