Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Furthermore, with Lord Fentian Mojun following, more than a dozen medium-sized cities were sacrificed."

"Please take a look, Lord."

Saying that, the demon boy respectfully presented five jade boxes.

Fang Mo waved his hand lightly, and the five jade boxes were all opened.

"Om..."

The monstrous blood energy instantly filled the entire hall.

Because the blood energy was too thick, wisps of blood mist condensed in the air, like a substance.

"good."

Fang Mo looked at the scarlet jade-like Blood Yuan Pill in the jade box, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Five jade boxes, each with ten blood essence pills, a total of fifty blood essence pills.

Looking at those fifty blood essence pills, even Lord Fentian showed a hint of shock in his eyes.

Fifty blood pills equals fifty cities.

On average, even if there are 10 people in a city, that's a total of 500 million people!

It is comparable to the population of a large city.

As expected of a blood lord.

It's really the devil among the devils.

Thinking of this, Lord Fentian's expression became more respectful.

"Continue to offer sacrifices. Within half a year, there will only be seven main cities left in the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Fang Mo's voice was as cold as ice, making everyone present shudder.

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison.

"Okay, let's go down."

Fang Mo got up and said calmly.

"Yi Shui'er, Yuchitu, you two come with me."

After speaking, Fang Mo walked towards the side hall.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu followed closely behind.

Wudu Raksha stared at Fang Mo's back, a little lost.

"Raksha, why are you in a daze?"

The demon boy looked at the absent-minded Five Poison Rakshasa and called out.

"Ah...no...it's okay."

The Five Poison Raksha suddenly came back to his senses.

"Haha, Rakshasa, are you under pressure?"

The demon boy looked at the Five Poison Rakshasa jokingly.

"That's right, there are so many confidante around the Lord, and all of them are beautiful, not inferior to you, it's normal to be a little stressed..."

"shut up!"

Wudu Raksha gave the demon boy a hard look.

The demon boy shrugged, and disappeared from the sight of the Five Poison Rakshasa with an innocent face.

Staring at the direction where the demon boy disappeared, Wudu Raksha whispered: "What do you know, I don't rely on pretty skins..."

After finishing speaking, Wudu Raksha touched the Demon Dragon Yufeng Jing in his arms, his eyes were firm.

Chapter 204 The Sad Corpse Immortal

In the side hall, Wan'er was resting her chin on her small hands, staring at the white jade skull in front of her with some distracted attention.

In the corner, the evil corpse sat on the ground, absorbing the corpse's breath silently.

"Owner…"

Seeing Fang Mo coming in, Wan'er's eyes brightened, and her small face threw herself into Fang Mo's arms with ecstasy.

Yi Shui'er beside her saw this scene, her eyes were full of envy, and she was trying to restrain the restlessness in her heart.

"Where are the remains of those old guys?"

Fang Mo stroked Wan'er's tender face, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu hurriedly took out the body bag and handed it to Fang Mo.

"Master, apart from the two tombs and the five corpses that have turned into dry bones, there are only five intact corpses."

"Among them are the remains of four successive suzerains, and the remains of one first great elder."

"kindness."

Fang Mo nodded slightly.

"Open it."

"Yes."

In the next second, the light in the entire hall suddenly went dark, and the wind blew up.

Five corpses exuding a terrifying aura appeared in the hall, with a pile of dead bones scattered around.

The five corpses stood upright like this, with corpse aura lingering, several blood-colored corpse-suppressing charms were attached to their bodies, and one of them was tightly wrapped by the blood-colored corpse-suppressing charm.

"Ugh..."

Wan'er in Fang Mo's arms seemed a little uneasy at this time, like a little tigress, showing a demonstrative expression towards the five corpses.

The evil corpses in the corner were even more unbearable. They cowered and hid in the corner, looking at the five corpses in horror.

"good."

After reassuring Wan'er, Fang Mo looked at the five corpses with a look of satisfaction.

Five Yuanshi realms.

Fang Mo walked up to a middle-aged corpse and looked it over carefully.

I saw that this middle-aged corpse had evil intentions on its face, its skin was as pale as paper, its eyes were slightly closed, and it was cold and strange.

"Master, this is the previous suzerain of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, Qin Fengxie."

Yi Shui'er opened the mouth and said.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Next, Yi Shui'er introduced the remaining corpses to Fang Mo one by one like introducing commodities.

"kindness?"

Fang Mo frowned as he looked at the last corpse wrapped in the blood-colored corpse-suppressing talisman.

From under this thick layer of corpse suppressing talisman, he felt a terrifying and brutal aura.

This breath startled him a little.

"Master, this corpse is the founder of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, the Corpse Immortal."

"When the coffin was opened, the Corpse Immortal was just a pile of dead bones, but in an instant, his bones were raw and fleshy, extremely strange."

"We couldn't resist the terrifying power at all. We had no choice but to activate more than a dozen formations in the end to interrupt its resurrection and severely damage it."

Yi Shui'er explained from the side.

"So, this Corpse Immortal is really as close as the Zongmen records, infinitely close to Yuan King Realm?"

There was a flash of light in Fang Mo's eyes.

With this in mind, Fang Mo began to peel off the corpse suppressing talisman on the corpse fairy's body little by little.

"Master, be careful, this corpse fairy can give birth to flesh and bones, it's extremely weird."

Yi Shui'er reminded.

"It's okay, you go back first."

Fang Mo waved his hands at Yi Shui'er indifferently, even Wan'er in his arms was pushed aside by him.

Afterwards, Fang Mo continued to take off the corpse suppressing talisman, and as one after another corpse suppressing talisman was uncovered, the atmosphere in the hall became colder and colder.

When the last corpse-suppressing talisman left the corpse fairy's body, the temperature in the hall had already dropped to freezing point, and the air condensed into frost.

"Uh...hhh..."

The Corpse Immortal's body began to tremble slightly, making the sound of bones colliding.

Ignoring the corpse fairy's strange physical reaction, Fang Mo looked indifferently.

"Bones and raw meat..."

Fang Mo stared closely at the half-fleshed corpse fairy in front of him, and whispered.

At this time, Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu in the distance were already pale and trembling.

Fang Mo raised his hand to pinch the shriveled cheek of the Corpse Immortal, and a disgusting stench rushed over his face, revealing the Dead Corpse Pill in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo slowly took out the corpse-fixing pill without changing his face.

With the departure of the corpse pill, the corpse fairy's wrinkled eyelids suddenly opened, revealing black gray eyes, looking directly at Fang Mo with fierce and tyrannical eyes.

"Ho..."

A piercing sob came out of the Corpse Immortal's throat.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality of heaven and earth in the hall suddenly rioted, and countless vitality of heaven and earth were sucked into the corpse fairy's body like a flood.

The earth shakes, the mountains shake, and the palace shakes.