but.

There are too many demons and monsters in the Demonic Abyss.

One drop of Emperor's blood was simply not enough, so he could only continuously pop out the Emperor's blood, turning it into pieces of blood mist.

For about half an hour, he thought about a way.

Since the emperor's blood is effective.

What about the hard work?

Although it is said that heart blood is also blood and needs to flow through the heart. However, his heart blood is different.

His heart's blood refers to the blood that has not flowed out of the heart but has been in the heart.

When his imperial heart changes.

The emperor's blood in his body and the emperor's blood in his heart have two different temperatures.

Generally speaking, his heart is cold, and his blood is also cold. Because of this, his blood can freeze the demons, and even his soul.

but.

When his Emperor's Heart is warm, his blood is also warm, but not boiling. Perhaps the warm blood of the Emperor's Heart can suppress the curse in the demon body without burning the demon body...

"Infinite distances and countless people are all related to me."

Feng Qingyan looked at the ice sculpture above his head and said slowly.

After he finished speaking, the emperor's heart gradually began to warm up, and it seemed to have endless power. However, the heart was always exhausted, and it seemed to have endless power. It was always an illusion.

At this moment, his emperor's heart was unable to produce helpless power.

But it can be warm.

The emperor's heart is warm, and his blood is gradually getting warmer.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan reached out to his chest, and a drop of Emperor's blood flew out from his chest. It was neither boiling nor cold, but had a gentle warmth.

This is what he calls his hard work.

The painstaking efforts at this time will not harm the Jiuzhou people, but will only kill all foreign enemies. Of course, he doesn't know very well...

He looked at Xin Xue and then flicked his fingers upward.

The blood flew upwards.

Gradually, the hard work turned into a blood mist. The blood mist became larger and lighter, but it was still warm...

As the blood mist passes through the nearest ice sculpture, the ice sculpture slowly melts.

The demons who were frozen gradually woke up from the ice, their eyes were still crazy and violent, and they had no consciousness at all. However, as the blood mist integrated into their bodies, their monster-like bodies fell off again...

Their consciousness gradually woke up.

Although it was very painful when the flesh and blood fell off, and it seemed that even their strength was weakened. However, they were extremely excited, and some looked at their hands in disbelief.

They regain their bodies again.

"I-I've recovered?"

A demon king looked at his hands in surprise, and his soul was slightly shaken.

"This, this, haha——"

Many demons laughed excitedly.

But when I was smiling, my laughter became a little sad.

No matter how many times they can return to their human bodies, it shows that they can still become monsters again...

How sad is this?

But no matter what, there is hope for the demon clan.

At this moment, they all looked at Feng Qingyan and knelt down respectfully and devoutly...

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Feng Qingyan smiled calmly.

Then, drops of blood flew out of the chest and turned into pieces of blood mist floating up. But, how many demons and monsters are there in the Demon Abyss?

This is at least more than two million.

How much effort does this require?

But not long after, blood stained the sky of the Demon Abyss red...

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