While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

However, more than twenty of Mandela's servants barged in from outside.

These twenty-odd Mandela attendants were all over 3 meters tall.

With more than twenty of them together, the scene looked extremely spectacular.

The curses they carried were intertwined, causing even space itself to seem to distort.

Several extremely angry men walked in from outside.

They froze when they saw the corpses scattered all over the ground.

Do you even know what you've done?

Do you know who they are?

Do you know how much power and wealth they wield?

"You actually killed them all..."

Those people were trembling with anger, seemingly unable to accept the outcome at all.

Their faces were contorted with boundless rage.

"What did I do?" Cao Kun said calmly, "I only killed those who deserved to die."

The person in the lead was wearing a hooded black robe, as if he were playing the role of a magician.

"I know you, Cao Kun, the Eastern exorcist. I will also turn you into a Mandela servant, to be at my beck and call and kill for me."

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

"kill!"

With a wave of his hand, the man in the long robe sent more than twenty Mandela servants rushing toward Cao Kun.

"Knock knock knock..."

The ground trembled again.

"The Five Thunder Edict: Heavenly Thunder Shatters the Sky! Vanquishing Demons and Burning Evil, May There Be No Birth for Eternal Calamity!"

"Thunderbolt, strike!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Bolts of lightning continuously shot out from Cao Kun's body.

There were so many lightning bolts that they instantly covered more than 20 of Mandela's attendants.

Although the powerful curse force was continuous, it could only barely withstand the heavenly lightning.

It didn't last long before it collapsed with a roar, like ice and snow melting away.

"Earth's energy, rise!"

The earth's energy rose again, striking the servants of Mandela.

Before their bodies could even begin to shrink, they exploded with a deafening roar.

In an instant, countless pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere, covering the already messy party grounds with another layer of blood and gore.

"Ding! Killed an E-rank special cursed person, gained 10000 merit points!"

"Ding! Killed an E-rank special cursed person, gained 10000 merit points!"

……

Repeated notification sounds echoed in Cao Kun's mind.

This brought Cao Kun another significant gain.

Back then, Cao Kun was so flustered and had to use every trick in the book to defeat one of Mandela's servants.

But now, he has annihilated these twenty-odd Mandela servants in an instant.

Each of them was far more powerful than the one he had faced before.

This shows how much stronger Cao Kun has become.

"you……"

The hooded man stared wide-eyed at the shattered flesh and blood, his face filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

Not only him, but the others around him were also stunned, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"You think killing them will make everything alright? You're still going to die today."

"All of you, heed my command! Offer sacrifices to my Lord!"

At the same time, the group pulled out a tiny, blood-covered doll, about the size of a finger.

They stuffed it into their mouths.

The next moment, their flesh and blood rapidly withered, but their aura surged.

Cao Kun naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to stand still and wait.

He took a step forward, and powerful earth energy rose again, striking them.

Of course, two people died as their bodies were torn to pieces.

"Ding! Killed a cultist, gained 5000 experience points."

"Ding! Killed a cultist, gained 5000 experience points."

The voice rang in Cao Kun's mind again.

There's even a reward for killing these cult members.

However, not everyone has it.

He killed those people at the ball before, but that's not the case.

The remaining three survived Cao Kun's earth-based attack.

They transformed into three skeletons and pounced on Cao Kun.

"Thunderbolt, strike!"

Lightning struck again, hitting the three of them.

However, their bodies only turned blackened; they were still not dead.

The immense power within them was actually able to protect them.

This is the power they gained by sacrificing their own flesh and blood.

"Let's see how much you can withstand. Heavenly lightning, strike!"

More lightning bolts fell.

In an instant, this space was bathed in a pure white light.

After the white snow dissipated, two of the three skeletons had disappeared.

The skeleton that was formed from the hooded man was now just a head.

There was still a sliver of life remaining inside that head.

He grinned and smiled at Cao Kun.

"You can't kill us, you'll die...die, the more people you kill, the faster you'll die..."

After saying this, the life force in the skull died out.

"Ding! Killed a cultist, gained 10000 experience points."

"Ding! Killed a cultist, gained 10000 experience points."

……

These cult members who successfully performed the sacrifice received 1 experience points upon being killed.

But Cao Kun has no intention of paying attention to this at all.

Just now, the skull's last words were still echoing in his mind.

"The more people you kill, the more people die..."

"Could it be?"

Cao Kun suddenly realized something, and his expression changed drastically.

Just then, a loud voice rang out from outside.

"Satan, Lord of Darkness! My flesh and blood are sacrifices to darkness! Grant me the power of destruction, and may my soul serve you forever! Hellfire devour my enemies—by the mark of the demon, your will shall be done!"

A powerful and terrifying aura rose up.

Even Cao Kun, a fifth-rank minor celestial master, felt threatened by this aura.

The next second, he saw the ground emitting streaks of dark purple light.

The flesh and blood in this place are gradually disappearing, as if being swallowed by the ground.

"This is……"

Cao Kun walked out of there and came outside, where he saw a huge rune that covered the entire farm.

At this moment, the entire farm was emitting a dark purple glow.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood were being devoured by those eerie lights.

That terrifying aura continued to grow stronger.

"Hiss..."

Cao Kun gasped, "What a grand gesture!"

The entire farm was actually set up with a sacrificial array.

Now, this formation is sacrificing all the flesh and blood.

No wonder that skull-headed man said that the more people Cao Kun kills, the faster he will die.

"Eastern exorcist, you have destroyed my holy religion and killed my believers, committing unforgivable sins."

That grand voice rang out once more.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to make the entire farm tremble and respond.

The terrifying aura and power pressed down, and Cao Kun truly felt the threat.

"Eastern exorcist, when my blood sacrifice is complete and the pact with Satan is forged, that will be the moment your soul is annihilated and you are forever condemned to the abyss!"

"Your soul will be consumed by hellfire, your flesh and blood serving as fuel to pave the eternal dark path of my Holy Church!"

"Your mutilated body shall hang at the gates of the Holy Church, in the name of Satan, to slay those who covet it—to terrify the villains and to burn the bones of the traitors!"

A grand sound echoed throughout the farm, its energy and power continuing to rise.

"Yeah?"

"Then let me see whether the power you gain through sacrifice is stronger, or the power I gain through invoking the gods is stronger."

Cao Kun waved his hand, and a jury table appeared in front of him.

Light a candle on the table, and the red candle and incense will light themselves.

"Summoning Spell, upgrade!"

Cao Kun unexpectedly upgraded his divine summoning technique.

Summoning Divine Art: Fivefold