Somewhere hidden underground in the Black Snow Prairie.

Jiang Ding reappeared, closed his eyes slightly, and received what the clone had experienced over the years.

"The Hei clan has completely lost more than ninety percent of the territorial control of the Black Snow Prairie."

"The Divine Crow True Monarch went out to slaughter once, but it had no effect, and he couldn't restore his original dominance, and more than a dozen Jindan monks such as Hei Chengwu didn't dare to leave the Animal Spirit Immortal City at all, and they were extremely afraid of death."

"I wasn't there at the time."

Jiang Ding felt a little sorry and continued to receive memories.

"One of the important reasons why the Hei clan lost control was that Hei Lou Xi and other collateral Jin Dan, with at least tens of thousands of collateral foundation building monks, and millions of collateral qi cultivators completely gave up their allegiance to the Hei clan, changed their surnames, and took refuge in others, refusing to pay the blood tax to the descendants again, as well as any taxes."

"It seems that the Hei family is really sad."

"Coupled with the huge scattered cultivation forces that already existed, ninety percent of the entire Black Snow Prairie area has been out of the control of the Animal Spirit Immortal City, and there are no more monks who send taxes."

"The descendants of the Hei clan who originally lived in these areas, whether it was Jindan, Zhuji, Lian Qi, or mortals, all suffered the retaliatory slaughter of the Hei clan's collateral and scattered cultivators, with hundreds of millions of dead and wounded, white bones, and corpses all over the field."

Jiang Ding gasped.

The Hei clan's side Jin Dan was not unprepared, and they also gave a ruthless blow to the Crow True Monarch and the Tie family, who boasted that they were under control of everything.

With such a heavy loss, a slaughter of the roots, the Hei clan lost most of its foundation in an instant.

No matter how strong the Jindan and Yuanying monks are, they also need reserve talents, and they need to select and cultivate future strong people from mortals and low-level monks.

Such an extinction will inevitably cause a huge fault in the Hei clan.

Even in a completely stable environment, it would take at least a hundred years for mortals to recover their numbers, Qi cultivation cultivators were equivalent, it would generally take two hundred years for a foundation building monk to have the possibility of a breakthrough, and a Jindan monk would need at least five hundred years to break through the Yuan Infant.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the highest level decides everything.

In other words, if Hei Chengwu and a dozen other Jindan monks do not succeed, there will be at least a talent gap of five hundred years in the Hei Clan!

The Crow True Monarch became famous very early, how many longevity do you have?

"Huh,"

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Ding suddenly laughed.

"Divine Crow Lao Deng, let you destroy my Tushan Immortal City, let me spend so many years in poverty, providence, providence!"

At present, among the descendants of the Hei family, is it possible for Hei Chengwu, who has the best talent, to achieve Yuanying?

No.

Because he's going to die.

Twenty-five years ago, when he was in Tushan Immortal City, it was already destined that the concealment ability of the Taiyin-like sword intent needed to be detected at least by Yuan Ying, who was similar to Daozi, and the others were too much different.

In another era, the Hei clan does not have a primordial baby, and it will not necessarily perish.

There is a mechanism of mutual assistance within the twenty-eight families of the Righteous Demon Alliance, which family does not have a Yuan Infant born in the present era, and other families will also help one or two, so that they can get through the difficulties, at most give up a lot of interests, and helping others is helping.

They are all from the same ancestor, such a thing as exterminating the clan will not happen, and whoever dares to cross it will instantly attract the siege of the Tie family and a large number of families, pay a heavy price, and get nothing.

However, now Kitahara, not the former Kitahara.

The Beiyuan family has been slaughtered by the Great Ri Sect for more than a dozen, and the front line of the Righteous Demon Alliance is still fighting against the Great Sun Sword Sect and the Great Sun Sect, and many Yuanying monks must be in charge.

I don't have spare power at home, who will take care of the Hei clan in a remote place?

In other words, the fate of Hei's demise is already doomed.

You don't even need to make a move, wait another three or five hundred years, and you will die in internal and external troubles!

"It's a pity, I'm just a sixteen-year-old boy, so I can't wait for such a long time."

Jiang Ding was a little pity.

Read on.

"The blood flowing cloud merged with the Hei clan side line of Hei Lou Xi, and under the recommendation of her brother Hei Lou Cheng, she officially became the master of the Eighteen Horsemen of the blood cloud, taking all the remaining golden pills of the Hei clan side lineage, as well as tens of thousands of Hei clan side foundation building monks, and even more qi cultivation cultivators...... The strength of the Blood Cloud Eighteen Riders skyrocketed. ”

"These Hei clan side cultivators have all practiced formations since they were children, and the same is true of the immortal Dao education they have received, which is much beyond the same level of casual cultivation."

"A large number of Hei clan side cultivators have joined, and the Blood Cloud Eighteen Horsemen ...... No, it should be called the Blood King Army now, and with the blessing of the formation, it already has the strength to resist the Yuan Infant. ”

"They are going to prepare to go up the altar to worship the heavens, and gather the dragon qi of the Northern Plains to raise troops."

Jiang Ding got up, and a little bit of killing intent bloomed.

"Ascending the altar to worship the heavens, it will definitely be huge, it will take a long time, and the true king of the crow will appear, this is a good opportunity."

Of course, he wasn't going to help these people.

Because he needs to extinguish his mouth.

All those who have seen him make a move, it is best to extinguish his mouth, especially the means of exposing the immortal gate, and he will not die.

For the sake of their lives, there is no need to help, lest they harm others.

The body was combined with the Taiqing Flying Sword, and without the help of any teleportation array, Jiang Ding's sword light pierced the space and disappeared.

Concealing his body, he has been deducing and comprehending the Dharma Spirit Puppet over the years, and has entered Dacheng's "Magnetic Sky Flash", flying away into the distance at great speed.

A few months later,

Arrive at a mortal city that you haven't seen in a long time.

Jiang Ding's divine sense swept down, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Very well, yes here."

The royal city, which is dozens of zhang high, is composed of some kind of obsidian, which seems to be built by a certain generation of Hei clan monks for their mortal heirs and exerting their magic power to the sky.

Here, is the center of the Black Clan's mortals, the Black Clan's Khan Court.

The supreme holy place in the hearts of hundreds of millions of mortals in the entire black snow prairie.

It is rumored that the four seasons are like spring, with herds of cattle and sheep, and rivers of wine and milk, which is the supreme paradise, and only the descendants of the immortal heaven can enter.

Now, Promised Land is hell.

The blood flowed like a river, the bones were full of white bones, and the noble pigs and dogs of the grassland fell on the side of the road, and the bones were discarded at will, trampled by the blood armor soldiers who came and went.

Jiang Ding's gaze swept around.

Here, hundreds of thousands of people gathered.

There are mortals, there are Qi cultivation monks, there are foundation building monks, there are a large number of Jindan monks, the number is as high as more than three hundred people, many of them have been seen in the Luoxu Sect before, and they are all entrusted with important tasks at this time, commanding a large army.

The flag is like a cloud, the blood is like a sea, and the military is angry!

The order is in good order, the orders are strict, and the monks who practice qi, build the foundation, and Jindan each hold the formation flag, which is distributed in all directions, and the Taoist formation patterns are pervasive, and the earth is shaking.

In the center, surrounded by soldiers, blood flowing clouds wearing python robes and burning incense to worship.

"The ancestors of Shuoyang, the descendants of the descendants, Heiliuyun, pray for eternal life today...... Raise troops to determine the world, settle the Quartet, enter the blessed land of the royal court, inherit the will of the ancestors, and hope that the blood of the ancestors will last forever......"

(End of chapter)