"If it had been back when we roamed the various realms, you would have been nothing but blood—"
Watching the Human-faced Insect swallow its last breath, Luo Hong knew that it had not been lying.
Compared to their peak, the swarm of Human-faced Insects in the underground palace was merely a drop in the ocean. If they truly had to face an overwhelming army of them, even with over a hundred Mahayana Cultivators gathered here, they could not possibly withstand it!
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.
While everyone else was cleaning up the battlefield, Luo Hong swallowed a pill and did his best to recover his Magic Power.
About three incense sticks later, the Phoenix-robed Beauty delivered a pile of Human-faced Insect materials and more than seventy insect cores.
Though the Insect Armor was tough, it weakened considerably after death and could not be considered particularly rare material.
These Seven-aperture Insect Cores, however, were excellent materials for feeding spirit beasts. A single one could greatly improve a spirit beast's Physical Body cultivation.
Thus, Even If they were Mahayana Cultivators, they still valued them greatly.
While circulating his energy, Luo Hong heard faint sounds of arguments from afar, clearly caused by uneven distribution.
He had indeed slain more than seventy Human-faced Insects, and the fact that the Mahayana cultivators from other realms under his command had delivered the full amount to him without waiting for him to speak undoubtedly proved that he had gained a certain degree of prestige.
The Sacrifice Thunder Technique had consumed quite a bit of his Magic Power, but it now seemed that he had not lost out at all!
"Many thanks, Fairy Feng."
After rising and offering his thanks, Luo Hong took over a dozen insect cores from his Storage Bag and presented