Xiao Ning glanced at the bloody mud beneath his feet with disgust, then reached out and grabbed, the passage to the Spirit Ruins Realm quietly opened, and he reached down.
The primordial energy circulated endlessly, creating and destroying without end. Amidst the clash of life and death, it swirled into a vortex, slowly rising into the air and gradually expanding until it covered an area of nearly ten thousand miles.
As the massive vortex spun, it released an unparalleled and terrifying suction force. From the blood and flesh swamp below, the endless essence of flesh and blood transformed into streams of crimson torrents, flowing like rivers into the sea, all of which were drawn up and merged into the massive vortex.
In fact, the Blood and Flesh Mud Pool has existed for many years. It's not that no cultivators have considered it, but they have been wary of the immortal giants behind it, which is why it has been allowed to exist until now.
Xiao Ning, however, had no such unnecessary concerns. He directly opened the inner world passage and began to absorb the essence from the blood and flesh swamp.
Although these vast amounts of vital energy seem enormous, their impact on the development of the inner world is negligible.
However, even a mosquito bite is still meat, and since he was already there, Xiao Ning decided to reluctantly accept it.
The countless demons beside the blood and flesh swamp had long been crushed to dust by the vortex, their demonic cultivation returning to its original state, and they were all swallowed into the vortex.
Like a snowball rolling downhill, the vortex grew larger and larger, and the commotion became more and more intense.
Such a commotion quickly attracted the attention of the Heavenly Demon Army.
In an instant, from all directions, from the sky and the ground, tens of thousands of demons swarmed over, densely packed like locusts, each emitting a sinister sound.
The Heavenly Demons are most adept at mental attacks on the primordial spirit. Although these Heavenly Demons are not the mental demons that obstruct the path, they are still quite formidable.
Especially when the quantity reaches a certain limit, quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and the power becomes incomparable.
"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, it's overestimating its own strength!"
Xiao Ning smiled disdainfully. He didn't make any move at all, but the attacking demons seemed to be drawn to the vortex like moths to a flame, one after another becoming a part of it.
The low-level demons who came were all killed, swallowed up by the vortex, crushed to pieces, and refined into the purest essence of flesh and blood and soul power.
Soon, the vortex swallowed the bloody swamp completely, and even the nearby demons were not spared, becoming part of it.
The blood and flesh essence accumulated in the mire of countless demons over millions of years of slaughter is incredibly rich, even surpassing that of immortal beings. Coupled with the countless demons, the harvest is considerable.
"Not bad, it's better than nothing!"
Xiao Ning glanced at it casually, then waved his hand to gather the massive energy vortex and place it in the Spirit Ruins Realm.
With the disappearance of the blood and flesh swamp, the attention of the powerful members of the Heavenly Demon Clan was finally drawn.
Of course, Xiao Ning didn't care at all. Not to mention that there weren't any powerful experts from the Longevity Realm here, even if there were, even if there were hundreds or thousands of them, they would just be easy prey and he wouldn't take them seriously at all.
In an unknown space, a tall castle floats in mid-air, looking magnificent.
In the castle's main hall, a grand feast was being held by demons, with laughter and toasts filling the air.
In the very center sat a young man, who was extremely handsome with a high nose bridge. He wore a brocade silver robe and a crown, and looked like the crown prince of some dynasty.
Moreover, this young man possessed a very powerful aura; the way he sat there was as imposing as a mountain, impossible to ignore.
On either side of the hall sat nine men and nine women. The men were dressed in armor, each one handsome and dashing, while the women were dressed in beautiful clothes, each one charming and alluring.
Of course, these people were extremely powerful, far surpassing the demons that Xiao Ning had previously devoured at will. They were all demon kings who had solidified into physical forms.
"Oh no! Oh no!"
Just then, a celestial demon stumbled in, its face filled with terror, shouting and screaming.
"presumptuous!"
The young man at the head of the group remained silent, but a demon king below immediately turned cold and angrily rebuked him: "You little demon, how dare you be so disrespectful in front of the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord! You're simply courting death!"
"never mind!"
Just as the Demon King was about to bring the Little Heavenly Demon to justice, the Seven-Leaf Demon Lord waved his hand and asked the Little Heavenly Demon, "Speak, what exactly happened that made you so panicked?"
"Replying to your question, sir!"
Upon hearing this, the little demon who had narrowly escaped death quickly replied, "An extremely powerful figure has arrived and is slaughtering the demon army. The Blood and Flesh Mud Pool has been destroyed, and judging from his intentions, he is heading this way!"
"What audacity! Who on earth dares to be so arrogant on our turf?"
"Who else could it be but disciples of those self-proclaimed righteous immortal sects? Who else would do such a thing?"
"Demon Lord, why don't you let me go and capture that person, and then hand him over to you for your own judgment?"
"I am also willing to go!"
As soon as the Heavenly Demon finished speaking, the demon kings on both sides were all excited.
It wasn't that they were so agitated; it was mainly because those disciples from the major sects were simply too despicable.
Whether they come here for training or to cultivate and refine treasures, they will come here to slaughter the Heavenly Demons.
They treated this place like their own backyard, coming and going as they pleased.
The two sides are sworn enemies, and if they were to meet, it would be a fight to the death.
"Please wait a moment, everyone. Let's find out the situation first."
The Seven-Leaf Demon Lord waved his hand and continued to ask, "Did you see clearly who that person was? Was it from the Daoist sect or the Demonic sect?"
"It should be a Taoist sect, but I don't know which sect it is."
The Heavenly Demon cautiously replied, "This person seems to have a powerful protective magic around him. With a wave of his hand, an enormous vortex appeared in the sky. Wherever it passed, it was like a locust plague, devouring everything, whether it was flesh and blood, essence, or countless Heavenly Demons."
"Oh? That's quite interesting!"