The treasure house of Doro Blood Arena is actually much empty compared to before.
After a war, it's not just those free soldiers who are consumed.
They need to equip their troops with weapons, build special buildings that isolate the gaze of heaven and earth, and maintain the existence of spatial rifts at all times and continuously expand them.
During this period of time, most of Bhimachitra's family fortune was emptied.
But there are still many precious items in the treasure house.
Control the Yaksha clone and run straight to the deepest part of the treasure house.
A jar made of black jade was found there.
Open the lid, and it's filled with a sticky black oil.
After a few shakes, an oval sphere whose surface seemed to be covered with scales emerged from the strange black oil. Just looking at it brought endless temptation to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li has been staring at this thing for a long time and has never had a chance to get it. Today he can finally take it away openly.
The Demon God's Egg is one of the most precious items in the entire Doro Blood Arena.
As the name suggests, it is said that this is an egg laid by the demon god Asura, which represents the most noble status in the world.
But the purpose of this egg's existence is not normal gestation and hatching.
It is one of the most critical tools for the creatures of this world to become Lord Asura.
Fuse your own crazy blood with the devil's egg, and then pour it into an ownerless blood pool.
Only in this way can you become a great Asura Lord and enjoy the endless bloody glory and the feedback power brought by the territory.
Of course, like all Asura lords, they will be locked in their own territory forever and cannot leave.
Jiang Li now has a passage to the center of the earth in his hands, and the blood pool has been initially constructed.
As long as he has this demon egg, he can create an Asura Lord clone that belongs to him.
Even he himself could become the Lord of Asura. But for him, that would be a bit of a loss outweighing the gain.
After putting the jar away, he took away a few precious items placed nearby. Looking at the remaining items, he could only shake his head helplessly.
Since the power of chaos has almost no stability, space storage equipment in the Asura world is much rarer than that in the Kyushu continent. Even if there is, the internal space is much smaller.
The two magic storage devices that Yasha's clone had collected before had already been filled to the brim by him, and now they could no longer hold any more things.
At this time, the confidants who had taken the Nine Nether Earth Fruit had also summoned most of the people from the first to seventh floors of the Blood Arena.
This group of Asuras are all logistics troops who have never been on the battlefield to fight with people. Now, the postures of each of them holding weapons are a little distorted.
Even for the Asura clan, who are naturally bloodthirsty and good at fighting, letting these guys go to the battlefield is tantamount to death. But they still can't disobey orders.
Looking at these technical talents, Jiang Li nodded with satisfaction.
Let them all enter the treasure house and fill all the places on their bodies that can hold things.
After leaving this time, I am afraid he will have no chance to come back. He must seize the opportunity and pack up everything he can take away.
When he returned to the seventh floor, Bhimazitara was still staring at the space crack. His eyes on the back of his head turned to look at them, and he didn't care about what Jiang Li had taken away.
Instead, several more boxes of things were placed in front of him.
Then, an evil eye, much smaller than the high priest, about the size of a truck, floated over.
"Second Priest, I will accompany you into the Lamb Realm."
"While fighting the enemy, we also have another task, which is to bury these things in the box into the Lamb Realm."
Jiang Li frowned. Apparently, when he went to mobilize manpower and collect treasures, someone else made suggestions to Bhimachitara.
He controlled the clone to step forward and directly opened one of the boxes.
There are groups of slightly glowing spheres floating inside, emitting wisps of subtle mental fluctuations.
"This is the spiritual seed."
Jiang Li recognized the contents of the box at a glance.
These are the common methods used by the creatures of the Asura world to separate their spirits and put them into the Kyushu continent on a daily basis to confuse people's hearts and induce the human race to open space rifts.
However, due to random placement through the altar, the power of the spiritual seeds will be greatly reduced, and the placement location cannot be controlled, resulting in an extremely low success rate.
But if it is like now, crossing the space rift, actively burying the spiritual seeds into the ground, or integrating them into certain weapons and magic weapons.
This will greatly increase the time for the spiritual seeds to exist, and will also be easier to be discovered by monks.
The chance of bewitching human monks again will naturally be much higher.
I have to say, this plan is really a good plan.
However, the damage to the soul caused by splitting the spirit is not small. Usually, due to the frequent splitting of the spirit and the release of spiritual seeds, countless Asura creatures are consumed alive.
Now that I suddenly take out so many boxes, what price should I pay?
Jiang Li glanced around, and sure enough, he saw a bunch of evil eyes falling on the ground in the corner, and he didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Even the house-sized Evil Eye High Priest is now lying in that corner, unable to even levitate normally.
The entire eyeball seemed to have shrunk and wrinkled there, the upper and lower eyelids were tightly closed, and the tentacles on the eyeballs were no longer squirming randomly, but hung there feebly, looking like they were not far off from death.
It seems that the biggest and brightest spiritual seeds in that box were all separated by this person.
That's fine, if you suffer some injuries but don't have to go to the Lamb Realm to die, it can be considered as a way to open up the trap of Bhimachitra.
However, now that the high priest has become like this, he can be a little bolder in his approach.
"Since it is the Lord's order, we should obey it. Green Evil Eye, you can lead the troops through the space rift first."
"The spiritual seeds need to be connected to the altar before they can take effect. I'll stay here to do the last check."
Jiang Li did not refuse the task. After giving the order, he first sent the priest, the only one who was still awake, to the other side of the space rift.
Now, almost all the evil eyes are on the verge of death, and the only one who is awake has escaped to the Kyushu continent.
Now, in the Doro Blood Arena, isn't he the only one left who understands how the altar operates?
Under the guise of checking the connection between the spiritual seeds and the altar, Jiang Li walked past each altar openly.
Now he is the second priest under the high priest. With his own authority, he can easily change some seemingly insignificant rune settings on it.
After going around in a circle, they followed the tail of the Doro Blood Arena Death Squadron, resolutely passed through the space rift, and charged in the direction of the enemy.
Behind him was a group of professional technicians who mastered the knowledge system of the Asura world's sub-professionals.
The prerequisite for becoming this kind of Asura is to have a complete soul, which is relatively less crazy and more afraid of death.
Therefore, these guys, on the battlefield where they knew they would die, did not scream like their mentally retarded compatriots, and the atmosphere seemed extremely sad.
Jiang Li ignored them, fluttering his wings and calculating the distance between them and the spatial rift while flying.
Dozens of Bhimāsitāra's eyes were staring at them from behind.
If something happens now, after being discovered, even if the lord cannot cross the space rift to hunt them down, he will still have a way to make them die ugly.
You know, all of them have drank the blood of Bhimasitra. That blood is very deadly.
Fortunately, the Evil Eye High Priest has fallen into self-destruction. Without the supervision of the Evil Eye clan who specializes in spirituality, their chances of escaping and ascending to heaven will be much greater.
After flying for a long time, the Yaksha clone could already feel that if it went forward, it would directly hit the coalition of superior gods.
The feeling like a light on my back finally disappeared.
He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately raised his hands to make everyone stop.
One breath, two breaths, and three breaths later, a coffin the size of a palm fell from the sky.
When it fell in front of the clone, it had already transformed into the size of a city gate.
Then the coffin lid opened automatically, revealing the dark and strange space inside.
"Everyone enter as quickly as possible, this is the commander's order!"
The clone began to order all troops to enter the coffin.
But such an approach obviously does not comply with Bhimāsitāra's orders.
The green evil eye the size of a truck immediately floated next to him with an evil look.
"Second Priest, the order we received is that you should charge towards the enemy, while I will lead the people to scatter and plant spiritual seeds,"
"You changed your fate temporarily on the battlefield. Do you want to betray Lord Bhimachitara?"
This evil eye was originally the second-in-command under the high priest.
Naturally, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that Jiang Li suddenly took his position. In addition, he believed that he was stronger than the Yaksha clone, so he immediately stood up.
The Yaksha clone did not speak or take action.
He just looked at the green evil eye indifferently, and then circled around him.
"What are you doing? The high priest asked me to monitor you. If you dare to disobey the order, I can kill you now!"
The green evil eye is still saying harsh words.
Then a red light fell from the sky and arrived in an instant, pointing only at the location of the green evil eye.
The green evil eye immediately became alert, and its mental power roared out, turning into an invisible and ignorant shield, trying to block the red light.
Click, click, click!
The mental power turned into a shield that only held up for a moment before it was pierced and shattered, and the remaining force was inserted into the evil eye's eyeball.
Only then can we clearly see that the red light is the bloodthirsty fork of the earth-level demon soldier.
"What am I doing? I'm locating your position, can't you see? Idiot!"
This green evil eye is indeed proud of itself, and the fallen Yaksha is no match for it.
But now on the land of Kyushu Continent, the Yaksha clone can find foreign help.
He clearly saw the burial coffin falling from the sky, and he should have thought that there was a clone accomplice here, but he didn't guard his back.
The clone can't defeat this big eyeball, so can the main body defeat it using the Bloodthirsty Fork?
After being severely injured by a fork, Yaksha stepped forward and kicked it into the coffin.
After getting rid of the thorn in the side, he turned around and looked at the Asuras behind him.
"This is the secret mission of Lord Bhimazitara. Who dares to disobey the order!"
With the Bloodthirsty Fork in hand, the combat effectiveness of the Bloody Yaksha can directly reach two levels.
There is no one in this group of guys who exists at the same level as him. Naturally, no one will resist his orders.
Anyway, no matter what, it is much better than going to die.
They all piled into the coffin to enjoy their blessings of zero and seven in the future.
Half a quarter of an hour later, all technical Asuras entered the coffin space.
The Yaksha clone took one last look at the fleet of flying boats that could be vaguely seen in the distance, and walked in himself.
Then the coffin quickly shrank, returned to the size of a palm, and automatically flew high into the sky. It passed through the turbid haze, jumped into a group of white clouds, and finally fell into Jiang Li's hands.
As the nominal owner of this land, Jiang Li naturally has the right to come along and join in the fun.
However, he did not follow the ranks of the twelve superior priests. He came with the Yun Mansion.
Because the power of the Asura Realm, after it is put to regular use, its value increases instantly.
Yun Mansion is afraid that they may have some thoughts that they shouldn't have for the sake of profit.
For example, they secretly get in touch with the Asura world, and then deliberately open space rifts to attract external evil invasion again.
Now, the Asura Lords opposite this space rift are not too strong yet. They are still capable of solving it.
But what if, if you are unlucky next time and a greedy guy connects you to the territory of a powerful demon god?
A demon so powerful that no one in the entire Eastern Immortal Cultivation World can match him.
Before using the power of chaos to defeat the armored demon, the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region is likely to face catastrophe.
Therefore, it is necessary for the Yun Mansion to monitor the whole process to prevent these twelve families from secretly collecting some bad things.
For example, the altar on this side of the space rift.
After Jiang Li learned that people from Yun Mansion would come here, he shamelessly followed him.
I also bought a cloud-shaped flying magic weapon and acted alone.
The purpose is to find a way to connect with the Yaksha clone and take away the talents in the Doro Blood Arena and the devil's egg.
This will be the last piece of the puzzle for his Asura territory.
At this time, Bhimazitara no longer allows anyone to leave the Blood Arena. The only way to take away these things is to come here through the space rift.
Now that the goal has been achieved, Jiang Li no longer misses him at all. He controls the cloud and mist magic weapon that hides his figure and is about to leave here.
In the Doro Blood Arena, the altars modified by Yaksha clones suddenly started to operate automatically one by one.
Started to draw out the crazy blood from the blood pool without restraint.
But this time, the speed of drawing the blood of madness is much faster than before.
Because the transmission object this time is not Jiang Li's idol clone, but another earth center channel not too far away.
Since there is no need to cross time and space barriers, the cost and difficulty of transmission will be greatly reduced, and the speed will become faster.
The lake-like blood pools all showed a visible decline.
Such a reaction naturally attracted the attention of Bhimasitra.
But immediately, human voices appeared on those altars.
It was as if the Yaksha clone gave spiritual seeds to many human monks and began to confuse them.