With a slight wave of his hand, Wang Xia removed the chain on the neck of this cyan demon beast, because Wang Xia also knew that this guy still had spiritual consciousness and had not extinguished his spiritual sense. And the chain tied to his neck looks more like a chain leading a dog, Wang Xia is reluctant to insult this guy, which can be regarded as retaining the last trace of dignity for him.

Sure enough, when he saw Wang Xia remove the chain, the cyan demon beast's eyes showed a trace of gratitude.

"I am the Lord of the Blood Domain, Demon Emperor Wang Xia, from today onwards, you are the guardian spirit beast under my seat. I will give you a new name, Jingling, and after you recover your original surname and incarnate again, you will resume your own name, are you willing?" Wang Xia looked at the Jingling beside him, and saw the cyan demon beast Jingling thinking for a while and nodded slowly.

"Although your evil qi has entered your body, with my holy flame armor to protect you, you can slowly purify your own evil qi. If you are faithful enough, I will give you the Holy Blood to help you purify yourself faster!, but for the next thousand years, you must obey me, will you be willing!" Wang Xia spoke again, and this time Wang Xia threw out an even bigger piece of pie.

When he heard the holy blood in Wang Xia's mouth, a strong look of excitement appeared in Jing Ling's eyes again! Then his big head, which was obviously more like a demon beast, suddenly clicked down, telling Wang Xia his determination.

"In this way, then you can return to the Blood Domain with me!" Wang Xia waved his hand again, and the killing flag above the sky turned into a blue light and flew into Wang Xia's eyebrows and disappeared, and as the blue light disappeared, Wang Xia rode the wind and flew towards the Blood Domain with the pure spirit.

During this trip to the ancient battlefield, Wang Xia originally thought that he could get some secret things, but Xin Mi didn't find out but found such a quasi-five realm spirit beast, which can be regarded as a lot of gains.

Although the Pure Spirit is only a quasi-fifth-order, it is naturally powerless to fight against the Ghost Emperor and Ghost Venerable, but as long as the Five Realms do not come out, with him guarding the Blood Domain, the Blood Domain can also be safe. And the most important thing is that Jing Ling must use his holy flame to purify himself, unless Jing Ling wants to die, he is definitely Wang Xia's most loyal subordinate.

With the pure spirit, Wang Xia, who returned to the blood domain, was in a good mood. This trip, although it made a big promise, but also got a strong deterrent from Li Huai, which can be called a nuclear warhead, with Li Huai here, in the next thirty years, the blood domain is worry-free.

And the ancient battlefield to recover the pure soul is also a huge gain. If necessary, Wang Xia can use his own blood to purify his whole body, so that he can step into the Five Realms in a short period of time, so that even after thirty years, the blood domain can still have two Five Realms. This is equivalent to indirectly relieving the crisis of the blood domain.

This series of events naturally made Wang Xia feel better.

"It seems that there is no way out, but in the end it is not another village!" Wang Xia himself was glad that he chose to stand up for the demon clan in the first place. If he hadn't stood up and brought the demon clan reading power at the beginning, then he might still be staying in the imperial city of the ghost venerable and cultivating hard.

If that's the case, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to have today's scenery. And with the surname of the Ghost Venerable, after the completion of the two-year covenant, I am afraid that he will definitely be driven out of the imperial city, and the Ghost Emperor will let himself go at that time?

So I'm glad I made the right choice. At least I didn't make a mistake in this game. Now that the blood domain with Li Huai and the Pure Spirit is surprisingly powerful, he can completely enter a period of retreat and cultivation in the future.

After all, the strength of his whole body at this time comes from the power of faith. The cultivation of his own deity does not have the current strength at all.

"Alas......" Wang Xia sighed in his heart. Speaking of the deity, it has always been a pain in Wang Xia's heart. Now Wang Xia is in a more awkward position. That is, there is the power of the five realms, and there is also the heart of the five realms, but the only thing that is not is the body of the five realms.

A small peak of the Four Realms sneaked up on himself, if it was the level of the Ghost Emperor and Ghost Venerable, he could completely ignore the slap of that palm, but even if he was protected by the Holy Flame, the weakness of the deity's body was still a fact that could not be changed. That's why Wang Xia was sent flying out in that sneak attack.

"I always have to return to the world in the future, and I can't stay in this underworld for a lifetime. If I reach the human world, I am afraid that the power of faith in my body will completely disappear due to the barrier between the two worlds, and then the only person I can rely on will be my deity......" Wang Xia thought in his heart.

Speaking of the human world, Wang Xia doesn't have much nostalgia there, for Wang Xia, in fact, there is not much difference between the human world and the underworld, where to live well, naturally where to stay.

But the key problem is that Wang Xia agreed to the matter of Lao Huai Shuyan Lingzhu. Where is the Lingzhu in the world...... Therefore, Wang Xia will definitely return to the world in the next thirty years, and when the power of faith is lost, Wang Xia will have no way to have today's arrogance and arrogance.

And the most exciting thing is that the location of Yan Lingzhu is not a barbarian. The area where the Spirit Bead was located was the blood-colored altar. And the only way to reach the Scarlet Altar is to cross the cold sea, reach the Firmament Realm, and then go deep into the underground abyss from the Heavenly Machine Valley of the Firmament Realm, and enter the Scarlet Altar from the abyss......

Cold Sea ...... That's the existence that many generations of barbarian powerhouses have tried to cross. If Wang Xia can take his current body cultivation and cross the cold sea, it will naturally be no problem, after all, the cultivators of the Five Realms have reached the limit of the world, even if the cold sea is no matter how Longtan Tiger's Den is, he will not want to stop Wang Xia's footsteps.

It's a pity...... It's a pity that Wang Xia will not have this cultivation as long as he arrives in the world.

And there is another thing that gives Wang Xia the most headache, that is, his holy wheel...... If you take the Holy Wheel with you, there is no doubt that the demon clan will fall into a new hell, and what should the demon clan do if they are accustomed to absorbing demon qi and suddenly lose this demon qi?

But if you don't take the Holy Wheel away, what should you do? The Holy Wheel is your own realm, and at this time, the Holy Wheel is in the underworld, and there is no problem with having the Holy Wheel to maintain nature in your own realm. But once he leaves the underworld, the realm will be gone. Even if you can reach the peak of the fifth order in the next retreat, it will be useless......

Rubbing his head, Wang Xia felt a headache. It seems that all the troubles have been solved, but now that I think about it, the troubles have just begun. All of this is one ring after another, pressing step by step, and I have no choice.

"Whew...... Don't think about these for now, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, even the broken things of this demon clan can be solved, and what can I do in the cold sea......!"

The Blood Domain is still very peaceful, and the Holy Wheel shines brightly on the entire Blood Domain. In today's blood domain, the life of the demon clan is countless times better than in the past. One by one, the demon cultivators are bathed in the holy light of the holy wheel and are cultivating hard, and this period of time can be said to be the most comfortable thing for the demon clan.

There is no oppression, no need to purify yourself, and living a self-sufficient life every day is the most normal life for many people. But this was an unattainable thing for the former demon clan, and now, all this has been realized by Wang Xia, so the entire demon clan can no longer be described as grateful to Wang Xia!

Yes, it's a god-like faith. This belief makes the demon clan unprecedentedly terrifying, in their eyes, the Holy Emperor is an invincible existence, and the Holy Emperor can guide the demon clan on an incomparably powerful path! The Holy Emperor is the light, and it is their hope!

When Wang Xia arrived at the Blood Domain with the Pure Spirit, when he saw the Heavenly Palace in the middle of the Blood Domain, Wang Xia was obviously stunned. At this time, in front of the Heavenly Palace, a small mountain actually appeared on the huge square where the Eight Banners had been refined! This mountain turned out to be pure gold. At a glance, it looks like a golden mountain, and it looks even more dazzling under the illumination of the holy wheel!

"What's the situation?" Glancing at the golden peak, Wang Xia found that countless big demons were busy on the golden peak at this time. And the outline of a human head has appeared at the top of the entire mountain!

"Damn, isn't it, is this a statue of Lao Tzu?" Wang Xia looked at the outline of the human head, although he couldn't judge the appearance because the carving had just begun to look blurry. But Wang Xia felt that if the demon clan wanted to erect a statue, then this statue could only be his own.

"Using a mountain peak to carve a statue of Lao Tzu is a little difficult for Lao Tzu to accept. Although Wang Xia said so, his heart was still beautiful. Just imagine, once this statue is built, the Serving Demon Clan will always worship themselves. Wang Xia is the eternal Holy Emperor of this demon clan! He will be remembered by the demon clan for generations, and his story will be passed on by countless demon clans for eternity......

What do people live for? fame, profit, power, happiness, achievement? In this underworld, Wang Xia has already obtained, if you talk about it, Wang Xia feels that the biggest thing he has obtained is a sense of achievement.

"Changing the fate of a race by yourself, this is too fucking challenging! Even for his own vanity, Lao Tzu wants to make the demon clan stronger and stronger!" Wang Xia smiled, in fact, his words were just a witty remark of his own. From the time the eight saints turned into battle flags, Wang Xia had completely and completely integrated with the demon clan. The strength of the demon clan is the strength of his Wang Xia, and the strength of the demon clan is the strength of his Wang Xia!

His gaze swept over the blood domain, Wang Xia clenched his fists and said to the pure spirit beside him: "Do you believe it? One day, I will let this holy wheel shine on the entire underworld, and one day, there is only one Venerable in this underworld, and that is my Wang Xia!"

Listening to Wang Xia's words, there was a trace of fanaticism in Jing Ling's eyes. Life is in the world, but to live vigorously, there is no doubt that Wang Xia's words have touched the heart of the pure soul, and made this guy who once went astray also burn a flame in his heart

(To be continued)