Zhang Chen obtained the roster from Xie Xuan and turned to return to the prince's mansion. By then, night had fallen. The next moment, countless Blood God Sons flew out and vanished into the darkness.
Zhang Chen had now attained Heavenly Immortal-level power. As his blood-path cultivation rose, his sound laws had entered an even more profound and unfathomable realm, shrouding the entire northern lands. Though he did not know the people listed in the roster, as long as he knew their names, he could learn their surnames and given names, locate most of them through conversations, then use the memories of countless Blood God Sons to uncover the appearances and voices of the rest before secretly eliminating them.
His blood-path cultivation had already entered the Dao Fruit level. Although suppressed by the power of the Dharma Ending Age, his Blood God Sons remained unmatched in the northern lands.
Other than those close to Zhang Chen, there were no tenth-order experts in the northern lands. There were not even ninth-order experts, while eighth-order experts were rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
No one knew that in merely one night, heaven and earth had already been overturned throughout the northern lands.
Of course, Zhang Chen had only controlled some key figures. The targeted purge of the northern lands still had to proceed, but with the Xie Family Father and Daughter assisting him, along with Zhou Qiucheng, Zhong Wu Bai, Zhong Xiang, the Pacifying Border King, and the others handling matters, plus Zhang Chen personally holding down the fort, cleansing the northern lands would not be difficult.
However, to minimize losses, they still had to boil the frog in warm water and moisten things silently like a spring rain.
Zhang Chen's return stirred a wave across the northern lands, but the