It had been a month since Ji Bieshan and Ji Tongshan last traded with Bai Yuanming.

And that transaction completely squandered all the wealth they had plundered.

Their food supplies were running low again. After the consumption of nearly one million troops, their food supplies were running low again.

Jibieshan came to Kuanglong Mountain again.

If he delayed any further, his army would run out of food, so he had to be anxious.

Now he has an army of 400,000, and Tongshan has an army of 450,000.

Once the food supply is cut off, there will be a mutiny.

The people of Nanzhidao have been exploited by them over and over again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Nanzhi Road is a hell on earth, with starving people everywhere and barren land for thousands of miles.

Even those crops that have not yet matured have been harvested by Jibieshan and Jitongshan. As for how many days these unripe crops can last, it is unknown.

Ji Bieshan brought hundreds of people to climb Kuanglong Mountain. These people were not there to protect him, but to transport gold, silver and treasures for him.

These gold, silver and treasures were all he could afford.

When we arrived at the top of Kuanglong Mountain, we saw a temple in the mountain. However, the deity enshrined in this temple was not a god or Buddha, but a nine-headed monster. In front of the sculpture, a Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, meditating and chanting unknown scriptures.

"Greetings, Immortal." Ji Bieshan saluted with his fists clasped.

Master Kuang Long opened his eyes and looked towards Ji Bieshan: "What's the matter?"

"This king hopes that the real person can act quickly."

"I have already told you this and made a vow to you before. Why are you still rushing me?" Master Kuang Long sounded quite dissatisfied.

"My Lord, I have reached my wits' end. If I delay any further, I will probably be defeated and killed in no time."

"The Yanhuang Golden Dragon has already begun to take shape. If I forcefully kill it, I will surely suffer a backlash from my luck. Although I promised you that I would help you eliminate the Yanhuang Lord, it will be extremely difficult and arduous. It is useless for you to urge me like this. If I am not 100% sure, not only will I suffer a backlash, but all my previous efforts will also be wasted."

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes, there is."

"any solution?"

“Sacrifice three hundred thousand soldiers, and transform their flesh and blood as well as the evil spirit of the army into a true blood demon refining formation.” said Master Kuang Long.

"How about 300,000 civilians? If they are civilians, I can even get you a million." Ji Bieshan said.

The army is the foundation of his livelihood. Now that he has massacred the noble families in Nanzhidao, there are countless people who want to kill him.

If he sent out 300,000 soldiers at once, even if he solved the crisis of Yanhuang, he would have no chance to compete with Ji Tongshan for the world.

"No."

The spirit of soldiers and civilians is different.

"Is there no other way?"

Master Kuang Long closed his eyes again, Ji Bieshan gritted his teeth, took a long breath, turned around and left Kuang Long Mountain.

In the next half month, Ji Bieshan went up the mountain several times to talk with Master Kuang Long.

On the twentieth day, Jibieshan and Jitongshan each sent 200,000 troops to garrison around Kuanglong Mountain.

Ji Bieshan’s idea was very simple. Since solving the Yanhuang crisis was a common problem for him and Ji Tongshan, why should he pay the price alone?

After several discussions with Ji Tongshan, they decided to sacrifice 200,000 soldiers each.

Four hundred thousand rebel soldiers gathered around Kuanglong Mountain.

They were unaware that they had become blood sacrifices.

Under the cover of night, blood began to spread in the garrison camp.

The 400,000-strong army began an endless fight.

For no apparent reason, they slaughtered crazily as if they were possessed.

Nine strange insect heads stretched out from behind Master Kuang Long.

He is the incarnation of the Nine-Headed Insect, and his cultivation has reached two thousand years.

With his current strength, he is already able to rival a real dragon.

However, due to the limitations of his insect body, his cultivation has reached its limit. Within the Three Realms, he is already the Demon King.

But he was unwilling to be limited by this, and Jibieshan's arrival gave him hope.

The Nine-headed Insect is different from other scale insects. The ultimate goal of scale insects is to transform into a dragon, but the Nine-headed Insect is an alien species from the Three Realms. If he wants to go further, the conditions he needs are more stringent than those for a scale insect to transform into a dragon.

However, if it succeeds, it can transform into an extremely ferocious monster and become a "great disaster".

The nine-headed insect began to devour the evil and bloody energy that permeated the mountains and forests.

As it swallowed an endless supply of evil blood and energy, the Nine-Headed Insect's body began to change. Its human form ceased to exist, and it transformed into a thousand-foot-tall ferocious beast with nine heads.

This nine-headed insect has bone spurs on both sides of its body, two claws in front, and two wings on its back. It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, and like an insect but not an insect.

The purpose of True Man Kuang Long agreeing to Jibieshan was to let the rebels fight against Yanhuang, and then he would go to the battlefield to absorb the evil spirit.

Who knew that Ji Bieshan was so impatient, so he naturally persuaded Ji Bieshan to sacrifice his entire army.

Even he himself did not expect it to go so smoothly.

The blood sacrifice of 400,000 soldiers was so fierce and bloody.

Moreover, he does not need to bear the consequences of such evil spirit, nor does he need to bear any backlash of luck.

The person was sent by Ji Bieshan. He just set up a True Blood Array here, and even the True Blood Array was not activated by him.

He simply absorbed the bloody and evil aura that permeated the place, that was all.

The real body of Master Kuang Long began to turn black and red, his forelimbs became thick and powerful, and a pair of huge bone blades like blades grew out of the joints. The nine heads roared at the same time, and waves of roars spread out, and the surrounding mountains collapsed under the terrifying roars.

At this moment, Ji Tong Mountain and Ji Bie Mountain were both looking at the mountains and forests in the distance.

Although it was night time, even a blind person could see the blood-red light rising into the sky from dozens of miles away.

"Ji Bieshan, can Master Kuang Long really keep his promise?"

"Okay." Ji Bieshan himself didn't have the confidence, but he had no choice now.

There is no other way except to believe in Master Kuang Long.

At this moment, a blood-red figure fell from the sky.

When Ji Bieshan saw the person coming, he was startled at first, but when he saw who it was clearly, he was overjoyed.

At this moment, Master Kuang Long has regained his human form, but his Taoist robe has turned blood red, which looks really weird.

"I've seen a real person."

"Now I am going to use the art of teleportation, but the other party has great luck, and I cannot move him."

This teleportation technique can pull people from thousands of miles away to the front.

With Master Kuang Long's cultivation level, he can pull the other party over even if he is a cultivator.

But the other party is carrying a huge fortune, so it is not as simple as moving one person, it is like carrying thousands of mountains.

Even if True Man Kuang Long had great magical powers, he could not move a person with great luck who was close to being the Emperor of Man from thousands of miles away to his presence.

"Who among you is willing to lend me your body?"

"What?" Ji Tongshan was stunned.

"You are all people of great luck. Only people of great luck can bear the great luck."

Although the two of them were defeated by Yanhuang, they were still leaders of the rebel army after all, and naturally they were people with great luck.

Ji Bieshan immediately pointed at Ji Tongshan and said, "Then use his."

Ji Tongshan was shocked and angry: "When did I agree?"

Ji Bieshan suddenly stabbed Ji Tongshan in the chest with a sword. Ji Tongshan never dreamed that Ji Bieshan would suddenly attack him.

He originally thought that even if the two of them would eventually go their separate ways, it would be after the threat from Yan Huang was lifted.

"Save...save me...I...I don't want to die yet..."

"This is what you asked me to do." Master Kuang Long grinned.

The next moment, Master Kuang Long turned into a blood mist and poured into Ji Tongshan's mouth, nose and ears.

The hole in Ji Tongshan's chest was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Tongshan opened his eyes again. Ji Bieshan looked at him doubtfully: "Ji Tongshan?"

"Hehehe...it's done. I'm Kuang Long." Master Kuang Long looked at the body that he claimed as his own with satisfaction.

At the same time, he glanced at Ji Bieshan, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, he cannot kill Ji Bieshan now. He needs to wait until he uses his magical powers to move the Lord of Yanhuang over here, let Ji Bieshan kill the Lord of Yanhuang, and then he will leave this body and let Ji Bieshan fight with Ji Tongshan. Whoever survives, he will steal his body. At that time, the world will belong to him.

Master Kuang Long was proud of his wisdom.

When the time comes, I will establish a new dynasty and then use the luck of the new dynasty to further improve my cultivation.

"When will the real person take action?"

"I will cast a spell now. You call some of my men over. After I move the Lord of Yanhuang over, you will kill him."

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