Demon-killing Enlightenment

Huh? Mu Yang stopped.

The old ghost said excitedly, "Master, this blood shadow has a very strong blood energy."

"Master, why don't you make use of it? My ritual formation can just prevent the blood energy from dissipating."

Mu Yang thought about it and realized that blood was also a very powerful means of attack.

Just look at Zhu Qinfeng's disciples who have learned the secret method of blood coagulation and you will know.

When this blood energy is refined to perfection, it can be comparable to spiritual energy.

Mu Yang held his chin and fell into thought.

How to make use of this blood and energy?

Watching Kui snatch the sickle from Bloodshadow and swing it around with joy.

Mu Yang thought of a solution.

"Old ghost, disperse the blood and energy as much as possible." Mu Yang gave the order.

"Okay!" Lao Gui was happy to see Mu Yang had an idea.

The huge old ghost appeared again, holding a giant soul-summoning banner and stirring it back and forth in the blood-red vortex.

The blood shadow only had a last trace of fluctuation left, and it was completely unable to control the spread of blood energy.

Soon, the vortex was filled with blood.

Mu Yang was very satisfied seeing this scene.

Then he sat down cross-legged and started practicing the "Jie" formula.

He is going to do something big.

Hand rub ghost king!

The Jie Zi Jue Tianjiao has demonstrated the process of the creation of the Ghost King, and Mu Yang wants to try it with blood and energy.

Endless resentment reappeared.

As the old ghost stirred, the blood and resentment slowly merged.

All the secrets are here, get up!

Slowly, a black and red vortex formed with Mu Yang as the center.

The endless blood, anger and resentment were compressed by Mu Yang.

Soon, a dark red gas ball with extremely high density formed in Mu Yang's hand.

The old ghost in the air couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene.

Because he seemed to have guessed Mu Yang's thoughts.

Blood, energy and resentment continued to fly towards Mu Yang.

The dark red air mass is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, all the resentment in the Nilingjian space was used up.

There is still a lot of blood in the blood vortex.

Mu Yang sighed, "Alas, I was too restrained when I was in the soul-summoning formation. I regretted not having enough resentment when I needed it."

"Red, Orange and Yellow, listen to my orders! Kill all the wandering souls in the space of the Anti-Spirit Mirror." Mu Yang was very decisive.

The three ghosts received the order and started killing.

For a time, the space of Ni Ling Jian was filled with grief.

The wandering souls were killed instantly by the three ghosts.

More and more resentment continued to come out from the Ni Ling Jian space.

Continue to compress the word "Jie".

Soon, thousands of wandering souls disappeared, and their resentment entered the dark red air mass.

"Kill the resentful souls!" Mu Yang ordered again.

The old ghost gritted his teeth in pain in the air.

This is the army of ghosts that he trained with great effort.

Before he could even demonstrate his true strength, it turned into wisps of resentment.

However, the old ghost still knew what was important and what was not, and the soul-calling flag in his hand never stopped moving.

Finally, when all the resentful souls were slaughtered, the blood and energy were gone.

The dark red gas in Mu Yang's hand also turned into a dark red bead.

The bead was the size of an egg, and looked extremely strange in Mu Yang's hand.

It worked! It actually works.

Mu Yang was very happy. At first he was not sure whether blood and resentment could be compressed together.

But he thought again, spiritual energy can be compressed, let alone blood energy which is as evil as resentment.

With the blessing of the old ghost's blood vortex, Mu Yang really succeeded.

Next, it’s time to create the Ghost King.

At this time, Kui was staring at the blood bead in Mu Yang's hand.

With her sense of being a quasi-ghost king, she could clearly sense that this blood bead contained powerful power.

Kui slowly reached out and took the blood bead from Mu Yang.

He looked so cautious, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

"It's so beautiful, hehe." Kui did not hide his love for the blood beads.

Mu Yang did not stop him, because this blood bead would become a part of Kui next.

Among the ghosts around Mu Yang now, only Kui has the potential to become the true intelligent ghost king.

The demonstration of the Jie Zi Jue is very simple, which is to compress the resentment into beads and put them into the body of the ghost.

But Mu Yang knew that this blood bead was different from the normal resentment bead, and the process must not be simple.

"Old ghost, continue to hold the formation." Mu Yang said.

"Yes, master." The old ghost was also excited because he wanted to witness the creation of an artificial ghost king.

"Kui, go to the middle. It might be painful next, so be patient." Mu Yang was very calm.

When you encounter such a big thing, you must keep a calm mind, otherwise it will backfire.

Well, I am very obedient.

Because she also had a premonition that Mu Yang wanted to make her a true intelligent ghost king.

The bloody vortex continued to rotate, and the old ghost began to slowly perform the ritual.

When they were hunting in the forest, Mu Yang and Lao Gui had practiced Kui before, so they were very skilled at it this time.

Kui completely trusted the man and the ghost, and quickly entered the state of sacrifice.

But that blood bead was extremely violent.

You may realize that you are being refined to become a part of someone else.

It was rushing around in the vortex and couldn't calm down at all.

Mu Yang was not surprised to see this, as this ritual was not likely to go smoothly.

The three ghosts were summoned into the vortex by Mu Yang.

After a brief explanation, the three ghosts set up the waist-wrapping formation, led by the Red Soul and the Yellow Soul.

The moment the waist-wrapping formation was activated, three black ropes formed by resentment flew into the air and headed straight for the blood bead.

The three black ropes swayed back and forth in the vortex like octopus tentacles.

The blood drop is like a nimble little fish that can always dodge the tentacles in dangerous moments.

Seeing this, Mu Yang asked the old ghost to stabilize the vortex for a short time.

He presided over the waist-wrapping formation, and the fourth move was quickly formed.

Mu Yang stood on the tentacles, holding a circular-blade Fang Tian Ji, and slowly approached the blood bead.

Just as the blood bead broke through the encirclement of three tentacles, Mu Yang's Fang Tian Ji slapped it straight down.

Snapped!

Drops of blood shot to the ground like bullets.

The three tentacles chased decisively and trapped the blood bead firmly inside.

Mu Yang continued to preside over the ritual of refining the vortex, slowly refining the blood beads and Kui.

After trying many times, the blood bead still resisted, and it was unwilling to disappear.

Mu Yang thought for a moment and looked at the dying blood shadow.

A tentacle tied Blood Shadow to Mu Yang.

"Submit or die?" Mu Yang didn't waste any words.

The blood shadow was still like a puddle of mud, as if it had no intelligence.

But Mu Yang didn't believe it.

Blood Shadow can devour the old ghost and use Ading. All of this cannot be done relying solely on instinct.

The tentacles began to exert force, trying to slowly wrap around the blood shadow to death.

Gradually, Blood Shadow began to struggle and feel pain.

Finally, it chose to surrender.

Mu Yang was very satisfied.

The sacrificial vortex swallowed up the blood shadow as well.

With the addition of Blood Shadow, the Blood Pearl was no longer restless and quietly waited for the sacrifice.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood and energy in the vortex completely disappeared.

Instead, a graceful girl with a restrained aura stood in the center of the vortex.

Kui has grown taller and his temperament is completely different.

Long blood-red hair, lively eyes, a slender waist, and something turbulent.

She is a real beauty.

At this moment, she was looking at Mu Yang with a beautiful smile.

Mu Yang also smiled and said, "Hello, the new spiritual ghost king."

"No, Mu Yang. I don't think I'm completely a spiritual ghost king."

"I should be called 'Blood Refining Ghost King'." Kui also smiled.