I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years! - Chapter 389

[58. Relying on this blood sword, smiling at the Sword Discussion Club, the foundation-building Heavenly Venerate is shit]

“Master, there is news.”

And just after Bai Qiuran and Bai Li received the news, at the headquarters of the Blood Pleasure Sect, thousands of miles away, the leader of this cult also received news from the court’s inner responders.

He opened the envelope, carefully read the news from the inside, and then smiled.

“Brothers and sisters.”

He looked at the cult leaders around him.

“The Emperor Daxia is going to take over the Sword Discourse, and it will be held in advance to next year.”

“Did the imperial court finally want to reach out to Jianghu?”

Someone at the top of the cult said:

“That gang of warriors will definitely not be captured easily. When they have a conflict, we will send people to divide the world. Daxia will definitely be in chaos, and our true god will be very happy.”

“This is one point. What I want to say is that this time the sword discussion meeting, we will also do something.”

The cult leader continued:

“Maybe you don’t know, when I was praying a few days ago, my god told me that there is a god from outside the world in this world. This false god is called Zhuji Tianzun, and he hates our great god of blood and hatred. God has passed down an edict that anyone who encounters believers who believe in this god’s direct line will be killed without mercy.”

“Foundation Heavenly Venerate?”

The cult leaders asked:

“What kind of false god is this? My intelligence spy received news that the royal family and court of Daxia are also vigorously promoting his beliefs among the people.”

“That’s right, but the one who benefited the most from the promotion of belief this time was not the Heavenly Venerate, but the other gods under him.”

The cult leader nodded and said:

“I have studied the teachings of the foundation-building Heavenly Venerate, and what he blesses is mainly the breakthrough of cultivation and the transformation of life level. For ordinary people, the benefits of believing in him are far less than those of other gods under him. Therefore, in this sword discussion meeting, the believers of the Establishment Heavenly Venerate will definitely go to preach for their gods, and we will go too, and we must destroy their actions and let that false god be shriveled.”

“I think it’s too aggressive.”

Among the high-level cultists, someone said this.

“For us, the most profitable way is to wait for them to compete with snipe and mussels, and we will make a profit by muddling the water.”

“You’re right.”

The cult leader nodded to him.

“But the God of Blood Hate said that this time, all the participants will be able to get [promotion], and they can also go to its Divine Kingdom after death… Will you go?”

The high-level cultists looked at each other in dismay, and then said loudly:

“Go, why don’t you go?”

They joined this sect and fought all their lives for what? Isn’t it just to be pityed by the true God, to be promoted, to get rid of the misery after death, to go to the kingdom of God, and to enjoy eternal life with God?

Even if the probability of death in this plan is 100%, as long as there is a chance to be promoted, these cultists will do it without hesitation, and they are not afraid of death at all.

“Well, it seems that everyone’s consciousness is very high.”

Seeing the enthusiasm of the crowd, the cult leader added with satisfaction:

“And everyone, don’t worry too much, in order for us to complete this mission, my god has issued an edict, you go to prepare the largest blood sacrifice, open the gate of the god’s domain, my god will one of its artifacts Give it to us, with it in hand, any believers who build the foundation of Heavenly Venerate are all floating clouds.”

With the decree from the true God of the cult leader, the Blood Pleasure Sect immediately took action.

Since the founding of the Blood Pleasure Sect, the largest blood sacrifice held was held by the leader of the Blood Pleasure Sect at that time in order to fight against the army of the founding emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom when the country was in turmoil.

The blood sacrifice cost tens of thousands of civilians, which directly led to the fact that the residents of more than a dozen villages and towns were almost looted on the territory of the Blood Pleasure Sect at that time. Through this blood sacrifice, the leader of the Blood Pleasure Sect From the consciousness domain of the God of Blood Hate, we successfully invited a battle team composed entirely of the Blood Hate Demon.

Every blood-hate demon is an existence that surpasses the limit of combat power in the world. If it is in the realm of consciousness, even those terrestrial immortals are at most different from the blood-hate demon.

And even if they were suppressed in the mortal world, these blood-hate demons had the strength of the ninth-level Qi refining stage, and on the battlefield at that time, they were almost a war machine that could sweep the battlefield.

But in the end, because of the rebellion in the internal territory of the Blood Pleasure Sect, and the disobedience of the blood-hate demons, the war machine still lost to the founding emperor of Daxia, who was in full swing at that time. The Discovery Sect was also destroyed, and the remnants of the sect came to this western land.

However, in this western land, it is easier for the Blood Pleasure Sect to catch tens of thousands of people than when they were powerful.

In fact, before they came here, this land had been in chaos for countless years.

After the collapse of the unified empire known as the Great Qin Kingdom in the early years, this piece of land comparable to the Central Plains has never been unified again.

Countless princes were separated, and the king split into kingdoms to attack each other, but at the same time, the princes under the king were also having disputes over territorial issues. The nobles also pulled up private soldiers and fought with each other.

Sometimes they are for territory, sometimes for money, sometimes for so-called honor, sometimes for women, and sometimes they even start a war because someone else has plucked a hair out of them.

For the Blood Pleasure Cult, this is a natural paradise.

Anyway, people are dying every day. It is very easy for the cultists to kidnap some people in this place. It is a big deal to push the pot on other people’s heads, and it can also trigger a fight and bring blood hate and demons. strength.

It is definitely unrealistic to gather tens of thousands of people in a short period of time. The melee here is all year round, unlike the large population in Daxia, but if the water is long, there is still a way.

The Sword Club will have to wait another year. Within a year, the Blood Pleasure Sect will do its best to carry out this work, and there is still a chance.

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After nearly a year of hard work, the members of the Blood Pleasure Sect finally managed to collect enough sacrifices.

Some of them are defeated slaves, some prisoners picked up on the battlefield, some are innocent civilians, and even some former nobles who have lost power, but no matter how noble their status was in the past, in the joy of blood now In the eyes of the believers of the sect, they are all just sacrifices.

A brutal ceremony soon began, carried out by the most cruel and most adept at killing and cruelty in the sect. After a brutal sacrifice, the sky was completely obscured by dark clouds.

Then, there seemed to be a crescent-like crack in the middle of the clouds, and endless blood light was released from it, shining on the altar where the blood was drifting. mind.

But for the cultists, this is the most sacred light in the world, and they all knelt down and worshipped the sky.

Then, as the thoughts of the believers increased, the rays of light came out, and in the blood light, an item seemed to fall down and landed on the altar.

Then the blood light subsided, the clouds dissipated, and the sky returned to normal again.

The cultists got up and found that on the altar, a two-handed great sword with a serrated blade was inserted diagonally.

The blood-colored thunder kept jumping on the sword, and it seemed to be extremely powerful.

“It’s my god’s sword!”

The cult leader walked up to the altar, stretched out his hand and pulled out the big sword, feeling the endless power flowing in the sword, he suddenly felt the blood of the Daxia people throbbing in his body.

He became prosperous in poetry, and he couldn’t help but recite poems in response:

“Relying on this Blood Divine Sword, smiling at the Sword Discussion Club, the Heavenly Venerate Foundation Establishment is shit.”