After putting away the Storage Pouch, the four-winged Dark Spirit Demon Bat swung a thin fleshy wing sharp as a blade and lightly slashed across the Azure Cloud Sparrow's body, which had already lost its essence blood.
In an instant, it severed the enormous body into two pieces.
Although the Azure Cloud Sparrow had lost its essence blood, plenty of blood still remained within its body, all of it continuously tempered by spiritual energy over countless years.
To any demonic beast, it was a tremendous tonic.
The four-winged Dark Spirit Demon Bat wrapped the two sections in spiritual power. Though blood surged like a river from the terrifying wounds, not a single drop spilled.
One section was large and the other small. In the end, he kept the smaller portion, barely one-tenth of the corpse, and tossed the remaining bulk toward the tunnel entrance.
"Distribute it by the old rules. Anyone who gets too greedy, kill them!"
He knew perfectly well that, despite the Azure Cloud Sparrow's massive body, it would already be good enough if each of the demonic beasts under him got a single bite.
Still, it soothed some of the fury that had built up from guarding this place for years, forgotten by everyone else. More than anything, it was a kind of psychological comfort.
Of course, cultivators' flesh and blood could indeed help increase their cultivation, but it was no more than a drop in the bucket, so it only counted as satisfying their appetites.
"There are still seven cultivators left. Today, you can at least eat a little more!"
The four-winged Dark Spirit Demon Bat shouted loudly.
Then he tore off a huge chunk of the Azure Cloud Sparrow's flesh with one bite. He barely chewed before swallowing feathers, bones, and meat together.
He took