Chapter 1092 A river of blood flows between flowers and vines
"King of the Blood River! Our Yanliu family has pledged allegiance to the Yanliu Emperor..."
"You are such a bold slave, we are under the Emperor Hiroyu..."
"You must die a good death!"
In the Yanma family, the last Horned Demon Emperor clan in the small world of Huangsha, a sky-reaching blood river emerged from the void, broke through the formation, and soaked into the entire family.
All the noise, curses, and roars finally disappeared.
After a while, one smooth white skeleton with one horn floated into the river of blood, covering a large area, and the boundary could not be seen at a glance.
The supreme master and noble master in the hearts of countless slaves in the past has now become a dead thing without any life, and it is no longer possible to distinguish anything.
"All living beings are equal..."
"I have given it to you, so be grateful to me..."
The blood-robed Taoist emerged from the river of blood and muttered to himself.
The blood river rolled back, and the entire flame family became quiet. The air was fresh and pleasant, without any smell of blood, and was exceptionally clean.
Emperor Cangkong did not appear.
The members of this family were not his subordinates in the first place, and they betrayed him again, so it was naturally impossible to rescue them.
As for the Flame Emperor's Son...
Although he has always had a tough attitude and often scolded him, at this time, he might not dare to appear in front of the half-mad Blood River King and scold him condescendingly as a master.
After the destruction of the last flame family.
Blood River King calmed down a little.
He looked at the entire yellow sand world, and seemed to see that the entire world had become much more relaxed. Something that had been oppressing the world's creatures for hundreds of thousands of years suddenly disappeared at this moment.
The Horned Demon Emperor Clan has basically lost its right to rule this world.
If it can continue for tens of thousands of years, the small world of Huangsha may not be able to develop various demon and immortal civilizations, and various human immortal civilizations, instead of supporting one race with the blood and tears of all races.
Jiang Ding's consciousness scanned all directions.
After discovering that they had lost their masters, many slaves were frightened and many chaos occurred.
At the same time, more slaves were overjoyed.
"Not bad."
"I did a lot of good things..."
Jiang Ding felt a lot of comfort in his heart.
He turned around and left without taking more care of the human race among all races, which would bring disaster to them.
As long as you win in the end, everything will be fine.
Even the most brutal order of the Human Immortal Sect is a hundred times better than the order of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan. As long as they win in the end, all the sacrifices will be worth it.
"The foundation of the imperial realm,"
"More blood is needed..."
Blood River King murmured.
He left the small world of Huangsha through the hidden teleportation array of the Yanshi family, and continued to look for what he needed, the original body and the countless clones, setting off blood demons that made countless Horned Demon Emperor clansmen tremble in fear in one place after another. The disaster left bones everywhere in the wild.
Before I knew it, more than ten years had passed.
The Blood River King destroyed several more royal families and killed a large number of Horned Demon Emperor clan members. Finally, he expanded the scope of killing to the Demon Rock clan and other ninth-class slave clans who were helping the evil. The blood river overflowed for tens of thousands of miles, covering The sinful creatures during this period were saved, and they apologized to the countless slave creatures who died in their hands in the past.
As soon as Emperor Cangkong arrived, he ran away immediately. These kings of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan are far inferior to him in terms of individual strength and cannot catch up with him at all, even if they set up an ambush in advance and even if they invite the clan's most important treasures.
The Blood River King spreads across many small realms, disrupting the rule of Emperor Cangkong.
However, later on, his killing gradually slowed down.
Because the kings of the Horned Demon Emperor clan without exception choose to take their clansmen with them, or seal them away to unknown places, and no longer stick to the family, often the entire small world cannot find a true Horned Demon Emperor clan member.
For this reason, the Blood River King had to spread the killings to the eighth and seventh class slaves. These were also the beneficiaries of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan's order. They were responsible for assisting in the oppression of the vast human race and many slaves, and killed them at every turn. A local race buries corpses in the earth to nourish the spiritual veins of the mines.
Now comes the trial.
Many small worlds are shrouded in blood.
In the end, even the riots and killings among thousands of slaves calmed down, and they looked in horror at the river of blood that ran through the world and swallowed countless creatures.
In this river of blood in the sky, the expression of the Blood River King began to become ferocious and twisted, with a crazy and violent look on his face.
In front of him, a long sword as bright red as blood jade was crystal clear. Billions of arm-sized blood dragons rushed into the flying sword and were swallowed by the flying sword. From time to time, faces appeared on the sword body. The Horned Demon Emperor Tribesmen, Demonic Rock Tribe, Black Tiger Tribe, Shanyan Tribe... faces of many seventh-, eighth-, and ninth-grade slave tribes appeared and disappeared, roaring, roaring, and wailing viciously all the time, trying to break away from the flying sword. , was forcibly pulled back, stuffed into the sword body, and endured the consumption of sword energy from the billions of blood rivers in the sword body.
It was obvious that after traversing all realms, killing without calculation, and devouring countless creatures, even the Blood River King was on the verge of becoming possessed and could no longer control himself.
This is the fate of a demonic monk. It would not be surprising if he would self-destruct in the next moment.
"Hey!"
"Emperor Realm..."
The Blood River King chuckled softly, and the blood in his eyes swirled like a whirlpool, and he could no longer restrain himself.
At this moment, his heart was filled with manic thoughts of killing, and an instinctive voice kept urging him in his heart, telling him that the sixth-class slaves also had original sin, and it was time to cleanse them, so that the world would become cleaner. , justice will come sooner.
"This is wrong, Demonic Thought."
"The sixth class of slaves is already oppressed more than they oppress others. It can no longer expand. It is impossible for the Horned Demon Emperor Clan to allow so many slaves to receive dividends."
"Yes,"
"You can't fool me."
The Blood River King laughed softly: "Sinners cannot be enlarged. This is a matter of principle."
"Now I have reached my limit. I can no longer absorb more blood. Otherwise, I will explode and die immediately."
"Now it takes time to grind and refine. It takes at least a thousand years to settle, grind, and refine."
"Or..."
Jiang Ding looked at the sky: "Come more enemies, let me make a breakthrough in life and death, kill the evil thoughts, reshape my foundation, and finally be promoted to the emperor."
"The sky..."
The sound gradually became quieter.
In the small world of Demon Vine, a river of blood running thousands of miles across the sky flows in the sky. It flows from east to west as the sun rises and the moon sets. It changes with the changes in the celestial phenomena and becomes a part of the natural phenomenon. .
At the beginning of this blood river, its life breath was huge and chaotic, as if billions of lives were roughly mixed together. Every time the heart pounded, it was like the thunder god of the Nine Heavens was whispering, and countless creatures were whispering.
As time goes by, the beating sound of the heart gradually becomes fainter.
The breath of the blood river gradually became weaker.
In the end, the blood river no longer had any breath of life, and completely fell asleep, turning into a part of nature, rotating with the movement of heaven and earth.
The creatures of all races in the Demonic Vine World who were born after this gradually became accustomed to the existence of the blood river in the sky.
(End of chapter)