Just then.
A demon cultivator who looked much like a pig rushed into the Divine Prison, panic written all over his face.
He saw Xiao Chen sprawled on the ground in ragged clothes, with spiritual treasures piled before him.
The demon cultivator was rather astonished.
"A blood sacrifice of the ten surrounding cities?"
Shu Yinbai was utterly stunned.
He had never imagined it.
At this critical juncture, the Fire Demon Holy Land would actually...
Plot such a deranged, monstrous atrocity!
"Has the Fire Demon Holy Land gone mad? What age are we living in, and they're still conducting blood sacrifices? Have they forgotten the rules?" Shu Ze cried out.
Over the past thousand years.
Though the human race remained weak.
It had recovered some of its vitality.
It was no longer as helpless as it had been countless ages ago, when others could twist it around their fingers.
Conducting a blood sacrifice now.
Would inevitably provoke the wrath of heaven and the fury of men.
The humans in the surrounding region would launch a frenzied counterattack!
When that happened.
Though the demon race and demon cultivators had nothing to fear.
They would still suffer considerable losses.
"A blood sacrifice of ten cities? Sacrificing tens of millions of lives to some mighty demon?"
Beside them, anger flared in Xiao Chen's heart, and he silently clenched his fists!
Blood sacrifice.
It was evil beyond measure.
Unspeakably cruel.
Whenever a blood sacrifice occurred.
Blood flowed through cities like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The purpose of blood sacrifices.
In most cases.
Was to help some mighty demon break through to the next realm!
The demon race often said that a general's triumph rested upon ten thousand withered bones!
To reach the summit, one could not fear sacrifice.
Such easy words to