In the center of Wuxi City, inside a relatively large earthen fort, it was heavily guarded.

This was originally the residence of the city lord of this small city, but since the power of the Blood God Sect developed here, the city lord was immediately banned, and became a devout believer of the Blood God Sect, according to the shopkeeper, which is the so-called "Si Zhao".

Of course, with the cultivation of the Cheap Donkey Demon Emperor, the vigilance of this altar is simply useless to him.

Easily past the guards on the periphery, the cheap donkey quickly slipped into the core area of the altar.

In a large hall in the center of the earthen fort, a guy in a gray Taoist robe who looked a little thief-eyed, holding a blood-colored bead, seemed to be infusing some kind of evil power into some believers.

This person should be the personal disciple of the so-called "Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch".

When the blood light in the blood-colored beads merged into the bodies of those disciples, the aura of those disciples really skyrocketed, but as a price, their soul origin seemed to be absorbed, and their eyes became extremely empty.

"What kind of evil thing is this, it can directly plunder the soul origin of mortals?"

Seeing this scene, the cheap donkey was secretly surprised in his heart, although those believers of the Blood God Sect did gain strength, it was impossible to recover the soul origin that was sucked away, and in the long run, they would only become a walking corpse.

Moreover, that evil force seems to be changing their life forms, turning them from human beings to non-human and non-demon monsters!

"Hahaha!"

After extracting the soul origin of the last believer, the gray-robed Daoist grinned, "The Blood Soul Bead given by the Sect Master is really powerful, it won't be long before this Misty Creek City can cultivate tens of thousands of blood spirit troops!"

"Blood Spirit Army?" The cheap donkey's eyelids jumped slightly, so it seems that the purpose of this Blood God Sect is not simple, and it actually wants to use this method to cultivate those ordinary people with mortal bodies into monsters that can compete with martial artists.

These monsters, although it is difficult to compete with high-level martial artists, but a large number of them will definitely give martial artists an incomparable headache, and the most important thing is that they are not afraid at all, and they are extremely ferocious and brutal.

"The life and death of human beings, although it has nothing to do with this divine beast, but this Tianbai Empire is also founded by that old guy's guy......"

The cheap donkey pouted, he was not completely without any feelings for the Tianbai Emperor's law. After all, that day, the White Emperor Faxiang was also the one who hatched him from the egg of the divine beast with his own hands, and in his heart, he naturally had a considerable status.

"This divine beast hasn't done anything wrong yet, and in this territory, it's not the turn of the Blood God Sect to make waves!"

Thinking of this, the cheap donkey kicked the gate away, and his figure flashed, standing between the gray-robed Taoist and the dozen or so Blood God Sect believers.

"Who?"

The gray-robed Taoist man's pupils shrank, and he stared at the cheap donkey, but because the cheap donkey was wearing a wide cloak, he couldn't see the face of the person who came.

"You stinky Taoist priest, you are so bold, you dare to fool the world here, and what kind of cult break has you started?"

"Bold, dare to insult the Blood Holy Sect!"

The gray-robed Daoist stared at the cheap donkey coldly, and immediately understood, grinning: "Haha, it seems that you are from a nearby sect, it just so happens that the blood spirit corpses refined by these ordinary people have limited strength after all." Only the blood spirit corpse refined by a martial artist can have truly powerful power. ”

"Come, let go of your mind and believe in the god of blood!

The gray-robed Taoist laughed fiercely, and his voice was extremely bewildering.

"I believe in your uncle!"

The cheap donkey is also a dignified demon emperor, how could he be easily bewitched, with a wave of his hooves, a black demon qi swept out, and directly blasted a big hole in the roof of the earthen fort.

"I snatched your broken beads first, and then I went to find your sect master's bad luck!"

The cheap donkey sneered, in his opinion, the "Blood Soul Bead" in the hands of the gray-robed Taoist was a new thing.

Seeing the power of the cheap donkey's blow, the gray-robed Daoist immediately broke out in a cold sweat with fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Cao Sizhao, stop him quickly! All the cultists who believe in the Blood God, put this heretic to death!"

"Strange to your mother's head!"

The cheap donkey rushed left and right, a hoof passed, and swept a piece directly, these people have been controlled by the evil force, the cheap donkey shot naturally mercilessly, three times and two times, all those disciples were knocked away, and the last hoof stepped on the gray-robed Taoist who was about to escape, and with a move of the front hoof, the blood soul bead was sucked over.

In that blood soul bead, there is indeed an incomparably terrifying magic power, and that breath is actually more evil than his own demonic energy, and it can't be dispelled.

After a while, the cheap donkey discovered that this Blood Soul Bead was simply a thing similar to a container, which contained a large amount of soul origin, and it seemed that it was used to repair something, or something needed to cultivate some kind of evil exercise.

"Bang!"

The hind hooves of the cheap donkey exerted force, stepped the gray-robed Taoist into the ground, and said coldly: "Tell me quickly, who is your sect leader? and where is your main altar?"

"Assert ......"

The gray-robed Taoist stared at the cheap donkey, and said with a cruel smile: "Lord Sect Master, you will definitely reign in the world." I am a believer in the blood gods, and I will have eternal life......! You heretics will soon die and all perish!hahaha......"

"It's crazy!" the cheap donkey pursed his lips, secretly thinking that he would not be able to get any valuable information from the mouth of this fanatical believer, so he had to stomp on the gray-robed Taoist's chest and crush him into powder.

"Even if you don't say it, this divine beast can find your bullshit sect leader!"

The cheap donkey looked at the blood soul bead in front of him, and grinned: "Although this blood soul bead is not a good thing, but the soul origin in it, hehehe......"

Emperor-level powerhouses, also known as the realm of creation, cultivators who have reached this level, whether they are demon clans or human races, have shifted their cultivation direction from the physical body to the level of the soul, such as the soul origin, for the powerhouses of this level, it is a rare great supplement!

Therefore, the cult monks thought of plundering directly from ordinary people, but this method was too vicious and had a dry nature, so it was strictly forbidden by the sectarian circles, and all monks who used this kind of evil skills were regarded as cults, and everyone was punished for it.

Of course, this is also because the method of plundering the soul origin through this method is too vicious, once the "Heart Demon Tribulation" comes, it will almost be dead, so most cultivators don't dare to take this risk easily.

But something like the Blood Soul Bead seems to solve this problem, and it is not up to the martial artist himself to plunder the soul origin of others, so naturally there will be no heart demon calamity.

"It seems that in the hands of the leader of the Blood God Sect, there are things more advanced than the Blood Soul Bead!"

The cheap donkey smiled, although he was not enough to use the blood soul bead to absorb the soul origin of the living, but the soul origin that had been stored could not be wasted, right!

(End of chapter)