At this moment, the demon-blood puppet showed a struggling look.

After it was formed, a trace of will awakened, with the pride and majesty contained in the blood.

But on the contrary, it was controlled by Han Qing and bound by Han Qing's soul seal.

And now, the two wills are constantly clashing in its body, which makes it feel confused.

At this time, the demonic blood puppet began to roar in pain, and its pair of bloody eyes revealed a fierce and bloodthirsty light for a while, and then it was suppressed again, revealing a submissive light.

According to common sense, a demon blood puppet made of only three generations of blood is unlikely to awaken its self-consciousness, and it is still a backbone.

However, this demonic blood puppet refined by Hua's blood had just been refined, and it wanted to compete with Han Qing, the master, and get out of his control.

In the middle of the night, this demonic blood puppet let out a fierce roar and pounced towards Han Qing.

But at this moment, Han Qing's soul imprint, which had already been seared in its body, suddenly triggered.

In an instant, countless blood-colored runes emerged from its body, suppressing this demonic blood puppet in all directions.

Moreover, in addition, Han Qing also left all kinds of control methods in its body, and they all exerted themselves.

Suddenly, this demon blood puppet froze, and then, its body was directly shattered.

In the next second, it condensed into a drop of blood again and landed in Han Qing's palm.

Then, this drop of blood turned into a blood-colored fairy silk again.

You must know that Han Qing used Immortal Silk as the core of this Demon Blood Puppet, and this was the only way to refine it.

Therefore, this fairy silk is also the ultimate means to control it.

After Han Qing put away this demon blood puppet, his face was extremely gloomy.

This demon blood puppet is indeed terrifying.

But, for the first time, it actually wanted to mutiny.

If you release it next time, I don't know if there will be any accidents?

Then again, this is still a bit low in his realm.

"Now it seems that the previous method of refining the demon blood puppet is no longer suitable, I have to find another way." Han Qing muttered to himself.

At this time, the tribesmen of the Murling tribe were cleaning up the battlefield and looting all the valuable items.

Among them, the most precious thing is the huge flying magic weapon, which also makes everyone sit on this flying magic weapon and fly away directly.

Not long after Han Qing and the others left, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and Ning Xueying's figure manifested.

She looked at the direction where Han Qing and the others were gone, her expression was jealous, but she couldn't stop appreciating it.

"I thought I was paying enough attention to him, but I didn't expect him to be unexpected."

"Originally, I thought that his sword immortal's sword intent would definitely be consumed in this battle, but I didn't expect that he would keep this killer weapon."

"I don't know how many sword intents this kid has......

Ning Xueying thought so in her heart, then chuckled, her body shook, and she disappeared in place.

At this moment, Han Qing, who had already moved away, suddenly turned his head and glanced back, his eyes flickered, and he also chuckled.

Although the Silent Ministry won this battle, it also suffered heavy losses.

Han Qing's group of two or three hundred thousand demon beasts is now only seventy or eighty thousand.

And the Silent tribesmen are only 10,000 left.

However, the aura on the bodies of these surviving clansmen is much stronger than before.

After this baptism of blood and fire, their potential was all stimulated and transformed.

Even if it is only 10,000 people, the momentum of their together is more terrifying than the previous 40,000 or 50,000 people.

This is the role of war, there are many tribes that have been wiped out in the war, but there are also some who have soared to the sky in the war.

And the Silent Ministry, in the baptism of war, has begun to emerge.

Han Qing could also sense the power of faith he had gained

, becoming more and more majestic.

The worship of the clan has reached a new level.

In fact, as a Holy Ancestor, he and the Silent people are both influential to each other.

The stronger Han Qing is, the stronger all the clansmen who believe in him will be.

And on the other hand, the stronger these clansmen, the more they worship him, and the stronger the power of faith, which also makes Han Qing's strength stronger.

When a tribe is prosperous, this mutual influence will make the tribe stronger and stronger.

And when one tribe begins to weaken, it will become weaker and weaker with each other.

At this time, Han Qing stood at the front of this flying magic weapon, with his hands behind his back, looking at this bloody world.

The endless rain of blood was intercepted outside by the prohibition of this flying magic weapon.

With this flying magic weapon, they moved forward much faster than before.

All the Silent people, sitting on this flying magic weapon that shelters them from the wind and rain, all reveal hope for the future.

They were sure that as long as the Holy Ancestor was here, they would be able to survive this catastrophe and take root in the new land and start to multiply again.

And this magic weapon of flying flew this time, and a year passed in a hurry. ap.

If it weren't for this magic weapon of flying, the distance they would have traveled in a year, at the original speed, would have taken them decades.

And at this time, they also passed through the central region of the Heavenly Demon Realm and arrived in the southeast.

The terrain in the southeast is the highest area in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Now, the northwest region has been completely submerged, and most of the central part has also fallen, only here, the blood and water are flowing to lower places, and many mountains are flooded, and it will take a long time.

"This mountain range should be the Jiulian Mountain Range, most of the surviving tribes now should be in this area, and the tribes we encounter will only become stronger and stronger." An elder's voice was hoarse, and he spoke worriedly.

Han Qing's expression and brows furrowed into the word Sichuan, the stronger the tribe that arrived, the greater their crisis.

After all, the existence of fairies and demons will make them a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of others.

At this time, many of the Silent Clansmen couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when they saw the Jiulian Mountain Range.

Due to the high terrain here, there are still large areas of land and mountains and forests that have not been submerged, and there is still a vitality that they have not felt for a long time.

If you look closely, you can see that many plants are growing tenaciously.

"Take a rest on the flat ground in front of you, this flying magic weapon will also be repaired." Han Qing raised his hand and said.

As soon as this flying magic weapon landed, the Silent tribesmen began to camp in tacit understanding.