"No... You villain! Aren't you afraid of the Blood Spirit Royal Clan's revenge? How dare you so brazenly purge the forces directly under the imperial household!"
The corner of Wang Yu's mouth hooked up.
"With just you stinking dogs?"
He immediately raised his hand and pointed. Yellow Springs Yin Thunder transformed into a pillar of lightning, directly wiping out the entire Rotten Dog Demon Race, leaving only a bottomless, charred pit behind. Under the wind's blowing, it gave off a mournful sound.
This was already the sixth resource point Wang Yu had swept through.
Aside from the Mad Blood Mine at the very beginning, over the past month, his Myriad Transformations Demonic Grotto-Heaven had gained a Purple Blood Demonic Iron Mine, an Evil Marrow Bone Bamboo Forest, a Yin Fire Jujube Orchard, and a Lake of Absolute Hatred.
As well as this final Skeleton Yin Corpse Pit. They were all Eighth Tier resource points, and without exception, Wang Yu had packed them up together with the nearby heaven and earth and brought them into his Internal Grotto-Heaven.
These resources were all renewable, and their output was extremely stable. After merging into his Internal Grotto-Heaven, the growth of his origin was very obvious.
They would even radiate influence into the surroundings, deriving medium-grade resource points of the Sixth Tier, Fifth Tier, and so on. Obtaining these was like getting hens that laid golden eggs; though they could not take effect immediately, they could provide countless resources in a long, steady stream.
No matter how one looked at it, it was a massive profit.
Right now.
Including the remaining seventy thousand demon troops, every one of them had eaten until they were fat and strong. Even the four Dao Integration Demon Generals under Mo Ku had begun to feel a little uneasy