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"You are lucky to have escaped from Hong Lie alive. That guy swallowed three thousand weird lunatics."

"Even the demon saints of the demon clan are no match for him, and I don't want to touch their bad luck."

"Otherwise, how do you think Daliang defended Zhenxi City?"

After hearing Xie Run's answer, Chang Yutian showed a hint of surprise.

"I'll reward you with a hundred human animals. Go and rest first."

"After you recover from your injuries, I will prepare for your seventeenth transformation."

"Go."

Hearing that Chang Yutian was willing to reward him with the seventeenth transformation, Xie Run was so excited that he trembled all over.

Even the scabbed wounds on his body were torn apart, and blood came out together with the mist.

"Thank you, Imperial Master, for your gift!"

For Xie Run, the Tomb of Hundred Corpses is basically unattractive to her.

After all, with her strength, she would not gain any benefit from entering the Hundred Corpse Tomb. The most likely possibility would be to die inside.

It's better to use things you can't use in exchange for some benefits.

After Xie Run limped away, Chang Yutian showed an almost crazy smile.

"Hehehehehahahaha!"

His two eyeballs moved back and forth as if out of control, and his mouth full of rotten teeth also gave off a stench.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

After laughing for a while, Chang Yutian returned to normal.

"God help me, I didn't expect that Chen Heng is not in Qiyang City."

"And to be so careless as to put such a treasure in his own drawer."

"Stupid, so stupid!"

"But that's right. How can a little mortal understand the magical uses of such treasures?"

"I'm afraid it's just scrap metal."

"The tomb of hundreds of corpses, the road to becoming a god, all of these belong to me, Chang Yutian!"

After calming down for a while, Chang Yutian sat back on his jade bed and put the soul-suppressing bell and corpse-suppressing gong into the treasury.

"But don't rush it. The two divine corpses have not yet been fully awakened, so they must be foolproof."

Chang Yutian recalled the monster that beat Wutong Shen to death.

"I still don't believe it. Neither of the two divine corpses is your opponent."

"No, both of them are not safe. We can only use the God of Death."

Chang Yutian murmured to himself while taking out two palm-sized mummies from his arms.

Putting the two mummies next to him, Chang Yutian cut his palm and poured blood on it.

"Good baby, eat more, don't let me down..."

After a few minutes, Chang Yutian's face turned from red to white, and his body shriveled up.

The two mummies have also become a little plumper, but they still look lifeless.

"Do I need another forty-two days of feeding?"

After taking a look at the current state of the mummy, Chang Yutian roughly calculated the time it would take for the mummy to fully recover.

He stood up and clapped his hands, and two guards in heavy armor walked in.

The two of them slit their throats without hesitation, and blood spurted out instantly.

Chang Yutian raised his fingers lightly, and the blood that was spilled into the air turned into a line of blood and penetrated into his throat.

"Just relying on me to raise them alone, two divine corpses is already the limit."

Chang Yutian, who had recovered somewhat, walked to the treasury door and pushed open the heavy door.

"The Rakshasa corpse needs a lot of souls and human animals to sacrifice. Even if it sucks me dry, it won't be enough."

Lifting his feet and walking into the dark treasury, Chang Yutian walked to the deepest point in the darkness with ease.

A divine corpse with fangs and claws, covered in bruises, was placed in the deepest lightning-struck wooden box.

Compared to other divine corpses, this divine corpse was half a man tall before it was revived, and its appearance was even more ferocious.

"I can't go to Daliang for the time being. Once discovered by the royal family and the Hong family, I will probably suffer disaster with my current strength."

"Then we can only aggrieve the Jade Fan Country."

Picking up the Rakshasa corpse, the flesh on Chang Yutian's arms instantly turned to blood, leaving only a skeleton holding the Rakshasa corpse.

"Hmph! So what if you were a god before, but now you are just a mummy without a soul!"

"Quiet down!"

The Rakshasa corpse kept shaking, but it could not escape Chang Yutian's pair of bone claws.

The resistance only lasted for a few minutes, and in the end the Rakshasa corpse was successfully surrendered by Chang Yutian.

"You are all turned into mummies and are still so scary. I really don't know what you were like when you were alive."

Chang Yutian, half of his body turned into blood, let out a sigh of relief, picked up the Rakshasa corpse and walked out of the treasury.

When he walked out of the treasury, his body also returned to its original shape.

Obviously this level of injury is nothing to him.

"It cannot be placed in the capital city. The capital city is my sheepfold."

Chang Yutian looked at the map of the Jade Fan Kingdom in his house and chose a suitable location to place the Rakshasa corpse.

"This is it, Yiqing Mansion."

"Yi Qingfu has a large population and various sects are mixed together. Even if they all die, it will not have any impact on me."

A cruel smile appeared on Chang Yutian's face. To him, these mortal lives were nothing more than nourishment sacrificed to the divine corpse.

"Qiu Ai, I'm going out to check on your home."

Putting the two divine corpses on the jade bed into his arms, Chang Yutian said to a man not far away from him.

"Yes, Grand Master."

Qiu Ai nodded in response.

"I'm sorry, in order to become a god, some small sacrifices are inevitable..."

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The night passed quickly, and the sun once again fell in Kuilong City.

Yesterday's riot came and went quickly. After just one night, order was restored in Kuilong City.

No one cares about the deaths of Ji Baiduan and Shan Danliang. Their lives and lives are of little concern to the little demons.

The guards responsible for maintaining order in the city have not been lost, and the daily order in Kuilong City can still be guaranteed.

Of course, there were some unlucky people who were affected by yesterday's riot.

The main palace of Kuilong City, restaurant.

Chen Heng was enjoying beef tendons and beef stewed radish that had been stewed over low heat.

Next to him stood a kingfisher in the demon lord realm.

"Sir, if you kill City Lord Ji and City Lord Shan, then this Kuilong City will be yours."

"You can't just leave like this. The city cannot be left without an owner for a day!"

"Don't talk to me about this. It has nothing to do with me. I think it would be great for you to be the city lord."

Chen Heng has no interest in Kuilong City at all. He just wants to continue to dig out demon pills and raise little flower snakes.

Not sure what was going on, Chen Heng suddenly felt that this cultivation system was quite fun.

"How can I do this!" The little kingfisher jumped on the spot anxiously, almost hugging Chen Heng's thigh to prevent him from leaving.

"I say you can do it, you can do it." Chen Heng put down the beef tendon in his hand and smeared the oil on the little kingfisher.

"It's fine if you want me to be the city lord, but I don't care."

"After I leave, everything in the city will be left to you. Is that okay?"