From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.

The sect's cause is still in its early stages, and its consumption of various resources is already ridiculously high. It also needs to reserve resources to win over those experts who are dissatisfied with the rule of the Blood Spirit Royal Family.

after all.

Despite their dissatisfaction, who would be willing to risk their life for you without offering tangible benefits?

Resources for those who are dedicated are one level, resources for those who are lazy are another level. If you want a demon expert to work desperately for you, the resources you provide cannot be lacking.

otherwise.

Even if one is a legitimate member of the Heavenly Corner Royal Family, it won't make a difference; fame is fame, and reality is reality.

Faced with the strong recommendation of his subordinates, Moku hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and said.

"It's alright. Brother Yanmo saved my life. Raising him is just like raising three more late-stage Mahayana cultivators. Once his identity is confirmed, I, the sect leader, cannot do anything that would upset Brother Yanmo."

'So that's equivalent to three late-stage Mahayana practitioners?'

The Demon Clan cultivator's heart sank, and he earnestly advised, "Master! Our sect has only been around for a little over a hundred years, and we've recruited fewer than ten Mahayana cultivators in total. The Demon Realm we occupy is mostly located in resource-poor borderlands. What you have... actually, is only this Star Devouring Imperial Palace. The higher-ups need to achieve results before they'll allocate more resources!"

Upon hearing this, Moku's heart skipped a beat.

Upon closer examination, this is indeed the case. The Demon Horn Cult has only been established for a short time, and many of its plans to win over members are still in the planning and preparation stages. This is precisely the time for them to accumulate resources.

Adding Wang Yu to the conversation has indeed consumed a lot of resources.

The Demon Clan's Daoist Master remained silent once again.

They quickly changed their wording.

"How about this, Master? The identity of that Flame Demon is still under investigation. He is mainly in seclusion in the Devouring Star World. Why don't we send him out to help our sect secure resource mining sites?"

After listening.

Moku's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in admiration.

"It is said that the Power Demon Clan is not wise, but you are quite insightful. This method is good. Summon my Flame Demon brother. His combat power should not be wasted. Go and gather the troops."

"--yes!"

Once the goal is achieved, no matter how much resources were consumed, as long as it benefits the sect, the consumption becomes less important.

A place that can provide resources in the long term.

It is indeed more valuable than what it consumes. Even if we don't aim to take down many, taking down thirty or fifty would be a huge profit.

The main question is whether Moku dares to use Wang Yu.

Not long after.

With his large, "clear" eyes, Wang Yu slowly walked into the imperial palace. Moku immediately smiled, grabbed Wang Yu's arm, and said earnestly.

"Brother, my business is just starting out and I need manpower right now. Could you help me out?!"

Wang Yu raised an eyebrow.

Goodness, fishing with a straight hook, huh? But going out for a stroll and attacking the resource points owned by the Blood Spirit Royal Family is exactly what Wang Yu wanted to do.

After all, they can act recklessly under the banner of the Demon Horn Cult.

If he causes a major disaster, he can just pack up and leave. It's much more convenient than spending his days hoarding resources for cultivation, and he doesn't have to worry about the Flame Demon Clan not matching up and exposing him.

They immediately gazed at each other deeply and said...

"Brother, we're like brothers, your business is my business. However... I've been a spy in Cangmang for many years, and my resources are really not that great. If you could provide me with one or two immortal treasures and a group of men to command, you only need to tell me who to attack, and I will definitely take them down for you!"

'Immortal Treasure...'

Moku's eyes twitched, suppressing the urge to curse.

"I've prepared the manpower for you, but as for immortal treasures... we don't have any! However, I can give you one semi-immortal treasure specifically for breaking formations. You must return it to the sect when you're not on a mission."

"--no problem!"

Wang Yu patted his chest and readily agreed.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Moku breathed a sigh of relief. He reluctantly took out a semi-immortal treasure from his inner cave. This treasure was nominally the foundation of the sect, but in reality, it was his personal possession.

He said with reluctance.

"This treasure is called the [Ten Thousand Forbidden Formation Breaking Cone]. It is a top-grade ancient treasure, only half a step away from reaching the quality of a celestial artifact. It can break ordinary eighth-order formations with a single puncture, and it can also break ninth-order loose immortal formations. I will lend it to you for use today."

"Thank you so much, brother!"

Wang Yu snatched the Myriad Forbidden Formation-Breaking Cone, rubbed it a few times with great affection, and combined it with the treasure-refining technique given to him by the Demon Treasury, he was able to make it look quite decent in no time.

This is one of the manifestations of the divine effect of devouring Dao Fruits and refining them.

Even a semi-divine treasure can be refined in an instant!
Moku's temples throbbed a few times, then he took a deep breath to calm himself: "The places marked on this map are all ill-gotten gains that the Blood Spirit Royal Family forcibly seized from various branches of the Demon Clan. Your task is to choose one of them, seize it, and ideally, bring fame to the sect. Remember, you can only succeed, you cannot fail!"

Wang Yu quickly scanned the map with his divine sense, memorizing all the marked locations. This map made the locations of resource production very clear to him.

This also gave me a basic understanding of the territorial divisions of the entire Origin Demon Realm, making subsequent operations much easier.

"Big brother, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

"I will make sure that the sect's fame spreads throughout the entire Origin Demon Realm."

Moku gave a dry laugh.

"There's no need to exaggerate, but I understand your intentions, my brother. Once you're ready, let's set off immediately."

He didn't take Wang Yu's words seriously at all.

After all, they're only in the late stage of Mahayana cultivation. Taking one or two resource points is already a great victory. What other big things can they possibly do? Impossible!
The Blood Spirit Royal Family was able to succeed to the throne, so they must have something special. At the very least, their apparent strength was almost on par with the entire Demon Clan.

……

Outside the Star Devouring Imperial Palace.

The Demon Clan has assembled an army of 100,000 demon cultivators, whose average strength is stable at the fifth-level Nascent Soul stage, while those at the sixth-level Void Refinement stage are at the level of Junior General.

Only those at the seventh level of Dao Integration can be considered generals.

As for the Mahayana Demon Clan, they don't exist at all; only Wang Yu exists as the President.

'Nine Dao Integration Realm experts in their mid-to-late stages, and over a hundred Void Refinement Demon Generals—this strength is still inferior to my Bloodworld Demon Army. That's it.'

However, Wang Yu didn't expect these demons to be of any use. As long as they could clean up the battlefield afterward and serve as garrison points for occupying resources, that would be enough.

A moment later.

After a brief meeting with these demon generals, Wang Yu received a temporary token representing the sect's vice-leader level and arrived at the front of the 100,000-strong demon army.

The sermon is preached concisely and to the point.

"I am a cultivator of the Flame Demon Clan. You may call me the True Flame King. I have only one requirement for you on this trip: obey orders! Do you understand?!"

"We pay our respects to King Zhenyan!"

"We pay our respects to King Zhenyan!"

"We pay our respects to King Zhenyan!"

Regardless of whether Wang Yu came to beg for a favor or just coast along, his displayed strength ultimately reached the level of a Celestial Venerable, giving him considerable prestige within the Demon Horn Sect.

Even the Demon Clan cultivator who disliked him didn't dare to speak ill of him openly. He could only do some underhanded things and file complaints behind his back.

Wang Yu was quite used to this kind of situation and immediately nodded in satisfaction: "Get ready, follow me on my journey!"

A massive procession of 100,000 cultivators set off from the Devouring Star Great World, their first destination being a nearby resource point randomly selected by Wang Yu.

…………

…………

The demon army set off, but only traveled a short distance at the beginning. The rest of the journey was carried directly through Wang Yu's internal cave.

of course.

He had already stuffed them into the three thousand minor realms attached to the World Tree. The Myriad Transformations Cave naturally harbored many demonic seeds and true spirits, but Wang Yu was unwilling to expose them for the time being.

And so, in just a few days.

They had arrived at the [Little Blood Demon Sect], one of the affiliated forces of the Blood Spirit Royal Family. This force was not owned by any race, but rather a small sect jointly formed by various demon races.

The strongest among them was only at the late stage of Mahayana Buddhism.

However, due to the Blood Spirit Royal Family, they exclusively possessed an eighth-tier resource point called the [Blood Frenzy Demon Mine], which produced a considerable amount of demonic iron. The demonic iron itself was qualified to forge Heavenly Profound Spiritual Treasures.

The derived blood ore sand can be used to refine Bloodlust Pills, Bloodlust Talismans, and even to set up Bloodlust Battle Formations that cover the entire battlefield, making it extremely valuable.

Wang Yu arrived alone, with no intention of sending his demon army to assist him.

He charged straight into the enemy's mountain gate all by himself.

Without saying a word, the Myriad Forbidden Formation-Breaking Cone pierced directly at the target, instantly destroying the protective formation of the Little Blood Demon Sect. Its sect leader was a late-stage Dao Integration cultivator.

Upon noticing the commotion at the mountain gate, he jumped out immediately.

Upon realizing the cultivation level Wang Yu had revealed, they were immediately filled with shock and immediately shouted.

"Senior, please go easy on me! Please go easy on me!"
"My Little Blood Demon Sect is one of the direct forces of the Blood Spirit Royal Family. Our sect's Supreme Elder is also at the late Mahayana stage. Senior, have you come to the wrong place?!"

Wang Yu curled his lips into an arrogant smile.

"We're going to beat up your Little Blood Demon Sect! What kind of trash sect dares to call itself Blood Demon? Listen up, I am the Executive Vice Leader of the Demon Horn Sect—True Flame King!"

"Die!"

In an instant.

The world changes color, and the wind and clouds stir.

The scorching flames, mixed with the fire of the five elements, suddenly ignited on the sect leader's body, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.

—Instantaneous!
At this moment, the entire Little Blood Demon Sect was ashen-faced. The quick-witted ones had already rushed towards the Supreme Elder's secluded cultivation place, while the less quick-thinking ones were frantically fleeing out of the sect.

As a result, he plunged headlong into the spatial net that Wang Yu had constructed with the Immortal Locking Tower at its core, and attained a sleep like that of an infant.

Wang Yu snorted coldly.

He reached down and grabbed it.

Then the dark clouds parted and the sun pierced through, and a giant hand, wreathed in crimson flames and as large as a mountain, suddenly slammed down, as if it wanted to overturn the entire sect.

Sigh~

"One should be lenient when one can, fellow Daoist... you have crossed the line."

Above the Little Blood Demon Sect, a white-haired cultivator from the Blade Demon Clan had two sharp steel blades sprouting from his elbows, which he swung in a cross-shaped slash that tore the sky apart.

It instantly shattered the giant lava hand that Wang Yu had casually reached out.

The white-haired sword demon had a nonchalant expression on his face, his hands behind his back were stained with blood, but his tone was still full of arrogance.

"Your strength is impressive. For a rising star to possess such power is already quite remarkable. Junior... retreating now still leaves room for maneuver, otherwise—"

"otherwise?"

Wang Yu grinned and waved his hand, releasing all 100,000 demon soldiers.

"You've been beaten senseless by me, haven't you?!"

"I am the True Flame King of the Demon Horn Cult. Remember this well: chant my name on the road to the Yellow Springs, and you will be freed from the torments of hell. Die!"

next moment.

The sky turned from black to red, and endless heavenly fire transformed into the shapes of thousands of phoenixes, falling like raindrops. This was the Great Dao Divine Power Technique manifested by the Nirvana Dao Fruit—the World-Destroying Phoenix Rain!
Crimson pillars of fire erupted from the ground, turning the land into a sea of ​​fire.

This is a unique application of the Five Elements Fire, considered a half-way Daoist divine power technique, which Wang Yu called "Earthly Emerging Crimson Sea".

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The white-haired sword demon was instantly riddled with holes by the nine fire phoenixes, his physical body and primordial spirit annihilated simultaneously, and then swallowed whole by Wang Yu.

The life essence of cultivators of the same realm made his physical body even more vibrant, but within a radius of ten thousand miles, including the Little Blood Demon Sect, all humans and animals were dead.

Even the space itself was ignited by the flames, gradually sinking into the void. Wang Yu withdrew his power in time, waving his sleeves without taking a single cloud with him.

"All troops, listen to my command! Rupture this dilapidated sect! Whoever seizes the spoils keeps them! I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Once the time is up, all troops, return to your positions."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

These demons never expected that attacking resource points would be such an easy task, especially since the white-haired sword demon appeared to be at the same level as the True Flame King.

They didn't even know what was happening.

They just set off a few days ago, and now they can sweep through everything? Isn't this a free resource? The 100,000 demon troops were overjoyed.

This was one of the initial assets that enabled the Demon Corner Cult to rise to power.

These demons don't usually fare very well. After all, those who are doing well might not necessarily rebel against the rule of the Blood Spirit Royal Family, while those who are not doing well will definitely take the opportunity to gain benefits.

Wang Yu gave them a chance without them having to pay any price.

Naturally, her favorability and loyalty towards the True Flame King suddenly increased significantly.

"Charge! Let's go grab the treasures from the resource vault!"

"Mine, mine, all mine!"

"Hahahaha, I love True Flame King, I respect you!!"

The 100,000-strong demon army was instantly thrown into chaos.

Many demons might die at the hands of their own people, but Wang Yu didn't care at all. If they died, they died; they weren't his people anyway.

Wang Yu subtly swept his gaze over the several Dao Integration Demon Generals who had not made a move, and pointed them out one by one.

"Follow me to the Bloodlust Mine."

"Yes, Commander!"

These demons were clearly spy planted by the Demon Clan. Now that Wang Yu's merits were secured, they were achieved in a decisive and overwhelming manner.

This is a bit too scary.

This even made the Four Demons hesitate and have some ideas, but it is far from the time to speak them out.

The Bloodlust Mine is located not far from this mountain gate.

In front of several Dao-Merging Demon Generals, Wang Yu waved his finger like a knife, cutting off the entire mine vein along with its surrounding space, and storing it all inside his inner cave.

The Four Demon Generals: "???"

"Ahem." Wang Yu walked over at the right time, patted their shoulders, left a divine imprint to monitor them, and whispered at the same time.

"Gentlemen, those who understand the times are wise. In my opinion, this mine must have been improperly mined by this dilapidated sect, causing changes in the environment that make it difficult to nurture eighth-order demonic ore. What do you all think?"

A demon general glared angrily at him.

“True Flame King, I admit you are very strong, but you are also lining your own pockets…”

Before he could finish speaking...

Tempted by the eighth-tier magic potion that Wang Yu offered, the conversation abruptly changed, but wasn't that a sign of being pragmatic?

"Hehe, I didn't see anything."

The other four demons, tempted by the promise of one demon and one plant, abandoned their plan to report Wang Yu. How much could they earn by working with Demon Ku?
This is an eighth-tier magic potion! Eighth-tier!

They themselves were only at the seventh level of Dao Integration, and this demonic spiritual herb was enough to greatly advance their cultivation.

The same reason.

Exchanging four magical herbs for an entire eighth-tier mine is definitely a huge profit for Wang Yu. More importantly, the top-tier resources from the Primordial Demon Realm will greatly benefit his path of demonic cultivation.

The fact that the mineral vein alone has increased the cave's resources and essence is already a great gain.

"Very good, I have high hopes for you."

As for the other five Dao Integration Demon Generals, they all went to plunder the sect's treasure vault, so they didn't leave empty-handed; they must have obtained quite a lot.

Fifteen minutes later.

Of the 100,000 demon soldiers, only 96,000 remained. Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "Continue. Follow me to the next resource point." (End of Chapter)