Infinite Rewards Gaining System

Chapter 1126: Brutal bloody door

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Zhao Tianying and his men have now gained a firm foothold and the situation is very good. Jiang Shengyi fell lightly from mid-air.

As soon as she landed, she couldn't help but feel her legs go weak and she almost fell.

Zhao Tianying walked over and said, "Jiang Shengyi, how do you feel?"

Jiang Shengyi shook her head and said, "It's OK. The one I just fought was the leader of the Blood Demon Sect. He was very powerful. I was suppressed and almost collapsed. Fortunately, you brought people to break their formation and let the leader of the Blood Demon Sect leave."

Zhao Tianying asked, "What's going on? The Blood Demon Sect's roots are in the four northern provinces, so why would they come to the Central Plains Province, and why did the sect leader come in person?"

No one can explain this.

Zhang Wencai stood up and said, "Wait for me to find someone to ask!"

After saying this he jumped out.

Zhang Wencai was the one who preserved the best physical strength among the crowd. His strength was neither high nor low. When he met a strong opponent, he didn't need to take action, and when he met a weak opponent, he didn't need to take action either, as they would be killed by the others.

After he jumped out, he came back quickly.

In his hand was a Blood Demon Sect warrior who kept screaming.

This warrior's strength was only at the seventh or eighth level of the Zhen Yuan Mirror. One of his arms was broken and one of his legs was chopped off by a blade, and blood was flowing.

When he was brought back, he was only breathing his last breath and his face was pale.

Zhang Wencai slapped the man in the face and shouted, "Why did the leader of your Blood Demon Sect appear in Zhongyuan Province?"

Upon hearing the question, the warrior from the Blood Demon Sect said without any backbone: "There are no living people in the Northern Province. In order to expand our influence, the Sect Master brought us to the Central Plains Province.

The order here is chaotic, but there are many people left, which is just right for our sect leader to create more warriors."

Jiang Shengyi frowned.

She just heard the warrior from the Blood Demon Sect say the word "create".

Jiang Shengyi stepped forward, stepped on the warrior from the Blood Demon Sect and said, "What do you mean by manufacturing? Explain clearly, how could there be no one in the four northern provinces?"

Although the four northern provinces are far away, the spiritual energy has revived and it is estimated that spiritual energy vents have appeared, and some people have become warriors there.

The number of ordinary people is even larger, at least tens of millions.

There may be no living people left in just a year.

In response to Jiang Shengyi's question, the warrior from the Blood Demon Sect trembled and said, "The technique that our leader practices requires the blood of living people to take shape. He needs to absorb the blood of ordinary people every day. In addition, he will use the blood of ordinary people to refine blood coagulation beads to improve the strength of his warriors.

There were originally a lot of people, but they couldn't stand the test, and many were killed to collect their blood for the sect leader's practice. The remaining few ran away and could never be found again."

After saying that, the warrior from the Blood Demon Sect looked at Jiang Shengyi carefully and said, "Heroine, please let me go. I have told you everything. I promise I will never provoke you again."

After hearing his words, Jiang Shengyi simply swung her hand, and a stream of spiritual energy condensed into a sharp cone that pierced into his forehead, piercing his head from front to back.

The warrior from the Blood Evil Sect also fell to the ground, deader than dead.

Everyone in the room looked very unhappy.

Through the words of the Blood Demon Sect warrior, they learned a very cruel news.

The entire four northern provinces, with a population of tens of millions, were wiped out by the leader of the Blood Evil Sect.

Except for a small number, estimated to be no more than one million, who disappeared, the rest either became his subordinates or became raw materials for him to improve the strength of his subordinates.