"Pass on my orders."
Chen Lin withdrew his hand, his voice as cold and sharp as a blade.
Heavenly Hatred True Lord and Star Moon Demon Saint immediately bowed, their expressions solemn.
"Heavenly Hatred, Changqingzi, Yun Sheng, Star Moon." Chen Lin swept his gaze over the four of them. "Take the battle puppets and mobilize immediately. Split into four forces, heading east, south, west, and north. Scour every inch of this planet."
"Don't bother with the low-level beast tides. The military can handle those."
"You have only one task-"
Chen Lin's gaze turned icy, his killing intent laid bare. "Find and destroy every Blood Sacrifice Formation. If you encounter anyone setting them up, don't report back or interrogate them. Have the battle puppets hack them to death on the spot."
He wanted a statement, not answers.
He wanted that rat hiding in the gutter to know that this land had a master!
"Yes, my lord!"
The four Nascent Soul powerhouses, including the remnant soul of Star Moon Demon Saint, who had lived for eight thousand years, dropped to one knee in unison. Their voices shook the mountains and forests.
The next second, Chen Lin waved his hand.
Four streaks of flight light, each with a distinct aura, shot into the sky, tore through the clouds, and sped off in four different directions.
A thunderous purge sweeping across the globe had begun.
Half an hour later.
Deep in the Amazon Rainforest, South America.
Heavenly Hatred True Lord hovered above a towering tree that blotted out the sky. Looking down at a Blood Sacrifice Formation hidden behind the curtain of a waterfall, he let out a sinister cackle.
"You hid this pretty well."
Behind him, ten Black-Armored Battle Puppets silently appeared. Their Nascent Soul pressure sent every creature in the rainforest