Even though they were hundreds of miles away, the seal that the Bloody Netherworld Tribe had created together was absorbing the blood of the Demon Clan cultivators!
Tensei was shocked. There were more than 2,000 Martial Sages in the Demon Clan and they were known as one of the most powerful tribes. However, they were so weak in front of 600 to 700 Bloody Netherworld Tribe cultivators!
Tensei could sense that the Demon Clan cultivators could not recover from their injuries. If this situation continued, the Demon Clan cultivators would be completely annihilated!
"Run!" Tu Miao and the rest were furious. They turned around and fled. They did not even have the courage to fight!
Luckily, the Blood Ray did not spread too far. The Demon Clan cultivators escaped a few hundred miles away from the Blood Ray.
Wang Jiang smiled and gestured for the Demon Clan cultivators to retract the Blood Ray. He said, "That's enough. Let's go back!"
The Bloody Netherworld Tribe cultivators did not bother with the Demon Clan cultivators who had escaped. They turned around and flew back to the main city.
Tu Miao and the rest had withered bodies. When they saw that the Bloody Netherworld Tribe cultivators had left, they heaved a sigh of relief.
However, in the next moment, the Demon Clan cultivators' faces turned pale. Even with the powerful life force of a Martial Sage, they could not recover!
The Demon Clan cultivators then realized that the Bloody Netherworld Tribe had absorbed more than half of their blood. There was also a strange power surging in their bodies that made their powerful life force useless.
Their originally powerful auras were now weak. The Demon Clan cultivators looked pale. They did not know how many years it would take for them to recover from such injuries!
Pop!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound. The array dissipated and Tu Miao and the rest heaved a sigh of relief. "Let's go! Let's retreat! "
The Demon Clan cultivators had turned from powerful Martial Sages to weak, shriveled bodies. If they did not leave now, what were they waiting for?
However, as soon as they left the range of the formation, a figure descended from the sky at an unhurried pace, blocking the path in front of the Devil Race.
That figure was, of course, Tian Chen!
Tu Miao's eyes were filled with rage when she saw Tensei. "It's you! You stole my Demon Ancestor's body! "
Tensei glanced at the crowd that looked like dried corpses and slowly moved his eyes to Tu Miao. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll tell you later!"
As soon as his voice fell, Tensei's body was surrounded by countless rays of sword light. In a flash, the rays of sword light pierced through the crowd of Devil Race experts. In an instant, the shriveled bodies of the Devil Race experts exploded, leaving behind storage rings that fell to the ground.
Tu Miao's pupils shrank. She seemed to have just remembered the frailty of the Demon Race. Her face paled, and despair filled her eyes.
Cries of agony rang out incessantly. Everyone's vitality had been greatly damaged by the Blood Nether Race, so they were unable to withstand Tensei's attacks. In just a few breaths' time, only Tu Miao was still alive!
"Prompt: Congratulations on killing a Ninth Level Spirit Sage Realm Demon. You have received 982800 Unique Points and 982800 System Experience Points. Your cultivation has improved."
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"Prompt: Congratulations on killing a Sixth Level Spirit Sage Realm demon. You have received 946800 Unique Points and 946800 System Experience Points. Your cultivation has improved."
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Continuous notifications rang in Tensei's head. In the blink of an eye, Tensei's cultivation, which had just broken through in the Yin-Kun Tower, had increased to the Fifth Level Spirit Sage Realm!
However, this was not the end. His cultivation continued to increase, charging towards the Sixth Level Spirit Sage Realm.
Finally, all the Devil Race experts fell to the ground, and Tensei's cultivation stopped increasing. It seemed that he was only a little bit away from the Sixth Level Spirit Sage Realm!
Tensei was overjoyed. Eight years of hard work had not been enough to kill the Devil Race experts in a few breaths' time!
"Indeed, killing the Devil Race is the way to go! I've gotten a great deal this time! "
Tensei thought to himself. The two thousand Devil Race experts that had died in front of him had all been severely injured by the Blood Nether Race. Their combat power was negligible. In front of his Emperor's Thousand Sword, they did not even have a chance to retaliate!
Of course, Tensei also knew that in the eight years in the Yin-Kun Tower, the power of his weapon spirits had increased tremendously. Even if these Devil Race experts were not injured, he would still be able to kill hundreds of them!
No matter what, the rewards before him had far exceeded Tensei's expectations. He had not expected the Blood Nether Race to give him such a great gift!
Not to mention the two thousand Storage Rings of the Devil Race experts on the ground, just the Unique Points and System Experience Points alone were more than two billion!
Such a huge amount of Unique Points and System Experience Points made Tensei overjoyed. However, the strange thing was that the System Experience Points that had exceeded two billion did not trigger the System Experience Points to level up!
Now was not the time to check the System Experience Points. Tensei reached out to keep all the Storage Rings and handed them over to Qian to sort out. Then, he looked at Tu Miao playfully.
When Tensei glanced at her, Tu Miao trembled and said in fear, "You … What do you want?"
Tensei smiled and slowly took a few steps forward. "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
Tu Miao swallowed her saliva with difficulty. At this moment, she could barely use her strength. If Tensei attacked, she would not be able to resist at all!
After calming herself down, Tu Miao said with difficulty, "Why … Why?"
Tensei maintained the smile on his face and said jokingly, "I'm only asking you one question. Do you want to live? Or do you want to be like them? "
"Of course I want to live!" Tu Miao said hurriedly. A Martial Sage had such a long lifespan. Who would want to die?
"Simple. Give me the method to activate the Demon Ancestor's body and you can leave!" Tensei said casually.
Tu Miao was stunned. Previously, Tensei had taken away the Devil Race's leg bone. Now, Tensei was coming to ask her how to activate the leg bone?
Insulting! Extremely humiliating!
Tu Miao gritted her teeth and glared at Tensei. If not for the Blood Nether Race making it difficult for her to use her strength, Tu Miao would have gone berserk. However, that was then and this was now!
"Why? Do you want to try? "Tensei said jokingly.
Tu Miao was stunned. She clenched her fists subtly and then released them helplessly. "If I hand it over, will you really let me go?"
Tensei smiled. "To be honest, even if you were at your peak, I could still defeat you. To me, what's wrong with letting someone who is not a threat to me go?"
Tu Miao's facial muscles trembled slightly. Tensei, a Fifth Level Martial Sage, dared to boast so shamelessly in front of a Ninth Level Martial Sage like her?
However, Tensei did not seem to have any intention of killing her. Otherwise, he would not have said those words so confidently.
Thinking of this, Tu Miao gritted her teeth and took out a jade scroll. "I'll give it to you then!"
She flipped her hand and ran over to him. Tu Miao snorted coldly in her heart. Hmph! So what if I give it to you? Without the Demonic Qi, there is no way I can use this seal. Once I recover, not only will I take back my leg bone, I will also tear you into pieces!
Tensei did not know what Tu Miao was thinking. He took the jade scroll and could not wait to check it. This was a special seal that could make the Devil Race not dare to resist!
Previously, when he saw Tu Miao use this seal to activate the Demon Ancestor's leg bone, instantly making the hundreds of Luo Family members kneel down and not dare to resist, Tensei wanted to obtain the seal. Now, he finally got what he wanted!
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