Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

They attached great importance to this sect competition. With the ripe Blood Infant Tree fruit, their Blood Demon Sect would have more than a dozen Nascent Soul Ninth Level cultivators.

In this way, they can begin to annex nearby sects and sacrifice them with their blood. At that time, the Blood Demon Sect will definitely have the opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage again, and the Blood Demon Sect will be able to show a glimpse of its former glory.

"you....."

"Huh?? No way!!"

The Blood Demon Sect's Supreme Elder, who was seated, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, frowned, and his powerful divine sense spread out rapidly like a tsunami.

A powerful and heavy aura pressed down on the hearts of the Blood Demon Sect's higher-ups.

The Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect noticed something was amiss: why was there a significant increase in bloodthirsty energy within the sect?

His divine sense swept across the entire Blood Demon Sect, and his expression changed drastically.

Wherever his divine light swept, the auras of most of the disciples and elders within the Blood Demon Sect had vanished.

An unpredictable and turbulent atmosphere permeated the entire Blood Demon Sect.

Many hall masters and elders within the Blood Demon Sect have greatly improved their strength. Some who were at the sixth level of the Golden Core Realm have broken through to the eighth or ninth level, and there are even quite a few at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

This bizarre situation clearly indicates that someone is attacking each other, devouring each other's cultivation and flesh...

In an instant, the Blood Demon Sect's Supreme Elder's face turned extremely gloomy, and an overwhelming killing intent emanated from him, causing the void to freeze...

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Realm elders looked at the Supreme Elder's gloomy face, not understanding what had happened.

After all, it had been a very long time since the Supreme Elder had seen such an unpleasant expression.

Ten thousand years ago, a Supreme Elder and a Supreme Elder of the Corpse Yin Sect fought fiercely over an opportunity.

At that time, the Supreme Elder of the Corpse Yin Sect had lived for a long time, and the Supreme Elder was unable to do anything to the other party for the time being, hence his ugly expression.

It wasn't until the last few thousand years, when the Supreme Elder obtained the Blood Infant Tree and broke through to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, that guy was finally killed and devoured, allowing him to advance to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

So what happened this time?

"Elder, what happened to make you so upset?"

The Blood Demon Sect Master, a Nascent Soul Realm Level 3 cultivator, frowned as he looked at the Supreme Elder and asked a question.

"Look for yourselves, someone is undermining the foundation of my Demonic Sect!!"

The Supreme Elder uttered a cold remark and vanished from the secret chamber in an instant.

Originally, these fertilizers were intended to be used as nutrients for the Blood Infant Tree during the sect's grand competition.

Now that a large portion of them have suddenly disappeared, it means that the Blood Infant Fruit cannot be fully perfected, and some of the fruits will be of much lower quality.

Isn't this undermining the very foundation of their Blood Demon Sect?

Upon hearing the words of the Supreme Elder, the expressions of many elders changed drastically.

When the vast and powerful divine senses swept across the Blood Demon Sect from the secret chamber, their expressions changed drastically.

"How is this possible? How come so many disciples and elders are missing from the inner sanctum?!"

The beautiful woman in the Nascent Soul Realm screamed. If so much fertilizer was lost, although the cultivation of the other elders and disciples would also improve considerably, there would definitely be a lot of losses involved, which would certainly not be worthwhile.

Although these fertilizers need to be harvested every hundred years, and completely harvested every thousand years, and then new disciples are recruited...

After all, there are a large number of low-level cultivators every hundred years, and with these ancestors around, there's no fear of not having fertilizer to harvest.

But now that so much fertilizer has suddenly disappeared, which takes thousands of years to grow, how could he not feel heartbroken?

"Damn it, who dares to cause trouble in my Blood Demon Sect?!"

Immediately, many elders teleported out of the dark and gloomy cave.

When they appeared in the sky, all the disciples and hall masters of the Blood Demon Sect surrounded them, their eyes filled with nothing but greed.

The previous sense of awe towards them has completely vanished; someone must have done something underhanded.

"Everything was perfectly fine. Which fellow cultivator secretly came to my Blood Demon Sect and is undermining the foundation of my Blood Demon Sect?!"

The Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect held a blood-red skull, its surface branded with eerie scarlet runes that occasionally flashed with a red glow.

A bloody aura continued to spread, and ordinary cultivators exposed to the bloody light would instantly turn into a pool of blood.

But at this moment, he cautiously looked around.

Although the Blood Demon Sect currently has hundreds of peak Golden Core cultivators and thousands of Golden Core cultivators, they are all ants compared to those in the Nascent Soul realm.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, shrouding everything in black, and gusts of demonic wind howled, accompanied by the wailing of countless ghosts.

Ghosts swarmed out, covering the sky and instantly obscuring the entire Blood Demon Sect. A ghostly scene filled the sky.

In particular, several of the most powerful ghost kings roared to the sky, cleansing away all the pure energy in the world, even though the Blood Demon Sect had no pure energy.

An overwhelming ghostly aura permeated the human world, as if a ghostly realm had descended.

The Blood Demon Sect was enveloped in billowing ghostly energy, resembling a mythical underworld.

For a moment, the many Nascent Soul Realm elders of the Blood Demon Sect were horrified, especially the few Ghost Kings who directly manifested Ghost Domains, instantly sealing off the entire Blood Demon Sect.

This caused a drastic change in the expression of many Nascent Soul Realm elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

Although these few Nascent Soul Realm Ghost Kings were only at the early Nascent Soul Realm, the problem was that the Myriad Soul Banner had a characteristic that made it even more troublesome.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls will brand the vengeful ghosts inside. The longer they stay inside, the deeper the brand becomes, until the vengeful ghosts are forever imprisoned by the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

Moreover, once a vengeful ghost dies outside the city, it can be reborn again by relying on the mark in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

This cycle repeats endlessly, making the Myriad Soul Banner an extremely troublesome entity even for the Demonic Sect.

Moreover, this Ten Thousand Souls Banner is extremely strange; the vengeful ghosts are incredibly terrifying, and their sheer number far exceeds any imagination.

A sweep of divine sense revealed countless ghostly figures, numbering in the tens of millions.

Which terrifying demon descended upon the Blood Demon Sect? Otherwise, how could a Myriad Soul Banner of this level have appeared?

Even the Myriad Soul Banners possessed by these few Nascent Soul Realm cultivators only contain a few hundred thousand ghosts.

Faced with such a large number of malevolent spirits, they realized that things were getting a bit tricky.

The souls of many cultivators killed within the Blood Demon Sect were captured and imprisoned by Xue Lingfeng within the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

These Golden Core Realm vengeful ghosts devoured and merged with each other to form a new Ghost King, allowing him to fully advance to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Many of the remaining souls were also devoured by the vengeful spirits, greatly increasing their strength.

At this moment, tens of millions of vengeful ghosts and hundreds of thousands of sect disciples and elders all stared greedily at the dozen or so Nascent Soul Realm elders in the sky.

"Damn it! Who is it? Show yourself, Ancestor! Do you think you can hide and show your face after doing something like this?"

The Supreme Elder's terrifying pressure suddenly swept across the sky, extending millions of miles away.

Suddenly, a terrifying divine sense far surpassing the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm surged forth like a coral tsunami towards the dozen or so Nascent Soul Realm elders.

Suddenly, the dozen or so Nascent Soul Realm elders felt their heads go blank, their internal magic power suddenly stopped, and then they fell from the clouds like dumplings being dropped into a pot, crashing into the Blood Demon Sect's territory and creating deep craters.

At that moment, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm elders immediately covered their heads, their eyes wide with fury, and began to wail.

The mere touch of their consciousness with the person behind them caused severe damage to the souls of the dozen or so people.

That's terrifying. This person is probably not even at the Nascent Soul stage.

My God, is this really going to destroy my Blood Demon Sect?

"How? How is that possible?"

The Supreme Elder roared angrily, his divine sense containing a monstrous demonic aura and a terrifying killing intent.

It was as if the burning thoughts of the Yang God were scorching their souls, making it impossible for them to resist.

Instantly, the Nascent Soul Realm vengeful ghosts, along with the Golden Core Realm vengeful ghosts, swarmed forward from within the dark clouds.

In an instant, millions of ghosts howled and cheered in this place.

The Nascent Soul stage elders of the Blood Demon Sect immediately formed an array to resist the numerous vengeful ghosts.

Although the vengeful spirits were not strong, their consciousness was severely damaged at the moment, and they could not exert three or four tenths of their strength.

Suddenly, among the dozen or so Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who were arrayed to defend against the vengeful ghost, several of them gave a strange smile, filled their magical treasures with attack power, and suddenly blasted them towards the back of the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder was somewhat wary, but he couldn't withstand the attacks from all sides.

Phew…

"How is this possible! Damn it..."

He glared furiously at the six Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who had attacked him.

The other Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were also taken aback, but at that moment their formation suddenly shattered.

Their pupils contracted. How could this be? What kind of powerful demon would treat them like this?

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Demon Sect became a slaughterhouse.

The mournful cries of the Nascent Soul Realm elders continued unabated.

The Blood Demon Sect's disciples continued to devour each other.

Eerie, chilling chewing sounds and sinister laughter echoed from within the pitch-black fog.

Auras continued to rise.

Auras descended like demon gods, radiating terrifying demonic power, their ghostly aura suppressing the void, and ripples constantly spreading through space.

Xue Lingfeng stood on the clouds, silently watching this scene, her eyes flashing with red light.

The Blood Demon Sect is ours.

Chapter 152 Blood Demon Sect's Harvest: Supreme Emperor Weapon, Three Thousand Great Daos

Dark clouds shrouded the sky.

A figure resembling a vengeful demon exuded overwhelming demonic and ghostly energy.

The dozen or so Nascent Soul elders within the Blood Demon Sect were truly put to full use.

Blood was extracted by Xue Lingfeng to forge the demonic blade.

The fact that his bones were devoured by the White Bone Demon propelled him to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. He also acquired the fusion power of the Eight-Winged Bone Asura, surpassing its master and becoming even more terrifying.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators were absorbed into Wan Fan and transformed.

A fierce ghost at the Nascent Soul stage.

Their skin was also peeled off, and Xue Lingfeng used it to make a human skin drum.

Their flesh was naturally devoured by numerous Blood Demon Sect disciples, and then they were made to kill and devour each other.

Of the more than 200,000 Blood Demon Sect cultivators, only about 10,000 remained.

Meanwhile, Xue Lingfeng opened the Blood Demon Sect's treasury and the storage bags of the numerous cultivators, throwing in all the useful rare and precious materials, pills, and spirit stones, letting them devour them all.

The final results were extremely gratifying, with nearly a hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators emerging, including ten at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm and the rest at varying stages of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The same applies to the Myriad Soul Banner, which has obtained a large number of high-level vengeful spirits, with the number of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators even exceeding that of the Blood Demon Sect cultivators.

Instantly, a terrifying demonic aura and eerie ghostly energy surged within the Blood Demon Sect, completely sealing off a section of the world.

The overwhelming demonic power reflected in the sky, and even the void trembled.

Xue Lingfeng strolled through the Blood Demon Sect, which resembled a deep underworld, and descended upon the Scripture Pavilion to search for collected scriptures.

They uploaded all the countless books in the library to the chat group.

[Ding! You have gained 13 billion chat group points.]

Looking at the points she had earned in the chat group, Xue Lingfeng was immediately satisfied.

The lower the level of the cultivation techniques in the library, the more techniques there are. The first level alone contains hundreds of thousands of techniques and spells, with each book containing between 50 and 500.

The higher you go in the Scripture Pavilion, the more precious the cultivation techniques become, and the fewer there are. However, the more precious the cultivation technique, the more points you will receive.

Looking at the 1.3 billion points that had been deposited into her account, Xue Lingfeng's face immediately showed a look of satisfaction.

At this moment, the resources for increasing cultivation in the Blood Demon Sect's treasury and the cultivators' storage bags have been completely depleted...

There were also some magical treasures, ores, talismans and the like left. Xue Lingfeng immediately had these, who had broken through to the Nascent Soul and Golden Core realms, refine them into magical treasures to prepare for the tribulation lightning later.

For a time, the Blood Demon Sect was quietly and busily engaged in the forging of magical treasures, a truly magnificent sight.

Once these cultivators had completed their refinement, they each rode the blood clouds, transforming into streaks of light that flew in various directions of the Soul Devouring Mountains, emanating their auras.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky and the earth, and the majestic power of heaven descended. Thunder snakes surged within the dark tribulation clouds, and lightning tore through the sky.