Chapter 948: Blood Hell Emperor

Bloody Peak, which had been renamed Blood Prison two months ago.

The Blood Demon Pavilion was also renamed the Blood Prison, and at the same time, the Blood Prison recruited a large number of disciples within two months.

Different from the previous sect system, the blood prison adopts the imperial system, with one emperor, three emperors, four kings and eight rulers.

As for this so-called imperial system, it is from Liu Dong's handwriting, according to Liu Dong, for thousands of years, the four hells have always maintained such a pattern, just because the sect system and family system in hell are not suitable for hell.

Regardless of the sect system and the family system, except for a few sects with a long history, the sect system has a certain degree of sect cohesion, most of which are composed of different forces, and the power is not centralized, and the disciples do not have much sense of belonging to the sect.

In hell, although there are 800 families, the scale of the family system is too small to change the pattern of hell.

Therefore, Liu Dong abolished the suzerainty system at the Bloody Demon Peak a few months ago, adopted the so-called imperial system, and changed the Bloody Demon Pavilion into a Blood Prison.

Originally, there were nearly 3,000 disciples in the Blood Demon Peak, but Liu Dong directly eliminated most of the disciples with mediocre qualifications, and on this basis, he selected five hundred martial artists to form the so-called Blood Prison Army.

These five hundred martial artists may not have a high level of cultivation, but their qualifications and loyalty are among the best.

As for such a reform, Liu Dong informed Ye Chen of this matter, Liu Dong still remembers the surprise in Ye Chen's eyes, whenever he thinks of this, Liu Dong feels a sense of pride in his heart: "***, there are not many things that can surprise the evil star, and only my old Liu has this ability!" As for the formation of the Blood Prison Army, Liu Dong heard a sentence from Ye Chen: "In terms of loyalty, no one is as good as a soldier!"

Stone houses have been built in the area of hundreds of miles of the Bloody Peak, and in the past few months, Liu Dong has led the five hundred Blood Prison Army to sweep the tribes within a radius of thousands of zhang, this time it is not to go to the bloodbath, but to gather those small tribes and move to the area within a radius of hundreds of miles of the Bloody Peak, and Liu Dong is recruiting those teenagers in these tribes, mainly orphans.

"***, you have to start with the dolls, as long as those teenagers grow up, they will definitely be the main force of the blood prison!" Regarding Liu Dong's actions, Ye Chen let them go.

As for the other martial artists, Liu Dong recruited those who were loose cultivators or had lost the protection of the sect, and in just a few months, the number of this blood prison army had skyrocketed to three thousand.

At the same time, there are nearly 100,000 people in a radius of hundreds of miles. The tribes are of different sizes, some large and some small, and the only thing they have in common is their attachment to the Bloodhell.

The purpose of those martial artists who came to the Blood Prison was also extremely simple, one was for a stable cultivation environment, and the other was for the sake of exercises and martial arts.

As for the martial arts, those martial arts in the Blood Demon Pavilion were difficult to come up with. However, after all, Ye Chen had mastered tens of thousands of sword styles, and he informed Liu Dong of some of them, and Liu Dong used these sword skills as bait to recruit martial artists.

However, in the past few months, many sects have noticed the changes in the Blood Prison, and even many sects have put their ideas on the Blood Prison.

It's just that the powerhouses of those sects were killed silently overnight, and the person who made the shot was naturally Ye Chen, and then, Liu Dong took the Blood Prison Army to carry out a bloodbath on those sects.

Previously, the Blood Prison Army still did not have the appearance of an army, and most of the Blood Prison Army escaped when they met the strong, and Liu Dong did not stop this scene, but those Blood Prison Army who escaped from the battle finally turned into piles of blood crystals.

Therefore, after two months of death-defying battles, this bloody prison army has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

As for the most worthless loyalty in hell, it has appeared in this group of Blood Prison Army, and this Blood Prison Army is the object of Liu Dong's focus on cultivating.

The blood crystal contains extremely terrifying energy, and through the blood crystal, the cultivation of the martial artist can be greatly improved.

The Blood Prison Army bloodied dozens of sects one after another, and the blood crystals collected by those sects naturally fell into Liu Dong's hands, except for handing over some of the blood crystals to Ye Chen, most of the blood crystals were distributed to the sergeants of the Blood Prison Army.

At least two months ago, the strength of this group of members of the Blood Prison Army was only at the peak of the first martial arts, and after two months of fighting, and with the support of the blood crystals, each of them stepped into the martial arts realm, and even those sergeants with priority qualifications, their cultivation even stepped into the qi martial realm.

And those who were originally martial artists in the Soul Martial Realm had a lot of sword intent, after all, life and death battles could stimulate a person's potential.

One emperor, three emperors, four kings and eight commanders, one of the emperors naturally refers to Ye Chen.

According to Liu Dong, this Ye Chen is the emperor in the blood prison, and one of the three emperors refers to him, the remaining two emperors and four kings are still vacant, and the other eight commanders are eight Lingwu realm martial artists.

These eight Spirit Martial Realm martial artists were the original disciples of the Blood Demon Pavilion, these people were originally in the fake Spirit Martial Realm, but with the support of a steady stream of blood crystals, coupled with two months of continuous death battles, dozens of those people broke through the original bottleneck and entered the Spirit Martial Realm.

These ten people had originally joined the Blood Prison Army two months ago, and the other eight people who were relatively strong were appointed as commanders, in charge of hundreds of Blood Prison Army, and the others were deputy commanders.

Standing on the steep mountain wall, Liu Dong looked down, all around it were tribes, standing here, Liu Dong could see the figures coming and going, and the area within a radius of several zhang of the Blood Demon Peak was vacant, which was the military camp of the Blood Prison Army.

The three thousand Blood Prison Soldiers were armed with blood-colored giant swords, and under the leadership of the eight commanders, they practiced the sword formation one after another.

Despite the two months of fighting, the bodies of these three thousand blood prison soldiers were filled with a cold murderous aura, and each sword was driven by a piercing killing intent.

Every time the three thousand Blood Prison Army swung out a sword, their cold cheers would float out, echoing in the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and these cold cheers always attracted the attention of those ordinary martial artists.

Whether it is those tribes looking for refuge, or those warriors who have just joined the Blood Prison, they are all looking at the direction of the Blood Prison Army with envy, joining the Blood Prison Army means that there is a steady stream of blood crystals, exercises, and sword skills.

Standing on the top of the mountain wall, Liu Dong could naturally detect the changes in those people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a smile: "***, only if these people feel the superiority of the Blood Prison Army, those people will squeeze their heads and join the Blood Prison Army!"

"If this continues, the number of my Blood Prison Army will soon exceed 5,000! However, people who have not experienced ten death battles are not qualified to become a member of the Blood Prison Army!" Thinking back to the more than 20 death battles in the past few months, Liu Dong's eyes also showed a little pride.

The blood qi around him frantically gathered towards Liu Dong, and in the past few months of fighting, Liu Dong's strength has also improved a lot, not only consolidating the first layer of Lingwu, but also practicing a lot of sword skills taught by Ye Chen.

Boom, boom! Its roaring sound echoed in the void in vain, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth frantically towards the sky above the Blood Prison Army, and finally converged into an extremely strange blood-colored cloud.

"Sword Intent Tribulation!" Looking at the condensed clouds, Liu Dong's figure took a step forward, after witnessing Ye Chen's demeanor, Liu Dong subconsciously gradually imitated Ye Chen from his words and deeds, and for a while, Liu Dong had the momentum and demeanor that only a superior person has. After just a few breaths, Liu Dong went to the sky above the Blood Prison Army. It turned out that a sergeant of the first level of soul martial arts in the Blood Hell Army made a good breakthrough in sword intent, broke through his own bottleneck, and attracted the first sword intent tribulation.

"I've seen the Blood Emperor!" Liu Dong's figure had just appeared, and there was immediately a neat cheer from below.

"***, it sounds comfortable!" "The Blood Emperor is the name that Liu Dong gave himself, although his heart was dark, Liu Dong showed that he still maintained an indifferent expression, nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the soldier who crossed the robbery, and said lightly: "As a member of the Blood Prison Army, you can only survive the Sword Intent Tribulation with a smile, instead of being killed by the Sword Intent Tribulation!" As soon as these words came out, the martial artist immediately looked straight and shouted: "No!"

The aura of heaven and earth gathered frantically, and the coercion in the blood cloud became more and more terrifying, and for a while, whether it was the three thousand blood prison army or the scattered cultivators of those tribes, their eyes were all gathered on the top of the blood demon peak, and they were waiting for a person.

A person who has become a believer in the hearts of the Blood Prison Army, and is also the patron saint of the Blood Prison, no one still knows his name, not even Liu Dong knows, but they call that person the Emperor, the Emperor of the Blood Prison!

At the top of the Blood Hell Peak, a stone sword that reached the sky went straight into the sky, and the left side of the stone sword was full of delicate flowers, while on the right side of the stone sword, there was no grass and lifeless.

Its clouds and mist flowed around the stone sword, and a white-clothed figure of Shengxue stood on the hilt of the stone sword, one of its white clothes was hunted by the mountain wind, and the long hair like ink behind him also danced wildly.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen's gaze fell through the tumbling clouds and mist in the void below, where a cloud of calamity was condensing out.

"It's been a long time!" Ye Chen muttered softly, carrying his back with one hand, raising his feet, and stepping forward, Ye Chen's steps were still so gentle, but with each step, his figure swept out dozens of feet.

And at this moment, when countless eyes converged on the top of the Blood Demon Peak, a faint spatial ripple spread out, and in an instant, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue walked out of the void, and the fluttering white clothes and the blood-red earth formed a sharp contrast.

"I've seen the Emperor!" its thunderous shouts resounded in all directions, and the three thousand Blood Prison Soldiers below immediately landed on one knee, their eyes fiery as they looked at the figure in the void, their eyes full of adoration.

The tumbling clouds were shattered by this tidal cheer, and under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, Ye Chen's expression was still as unwavering as before.

A few months ago, Liu Dong and others called Ye Chen the emperor, and Ye Chen never admitted or denied this name.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chen's gaze swept over the surrounding heaven and earth, and he had to admit that this Liu Dong had some ability, and he had developed the fallen Blood Demon Pavilion to the point where it was today in just a few months.

However, if Ye Chen hadn't killed the powerhouses of those sects, then Liu Dong and the others would not have been able to wash those sects in blood.

Ye Chen never interfered with Liu Dong's changes in the Blood Demon Pavilion, his purpose was very simple, as long as Liu Dong could provide him with a steady stream of blood crystals, it would be enough.

Step by step, he walked towards the calamity cloud in the void, but this demeanor was enough to impress all the warriors present.

"***, my old Liu has been imitating the words and deeds of this evil star, but I can't imitate this style!" Liu Dong also looked at Ye Chen with a fiery expression.

When Ye Chen walked to the side of the tribulation cloud, the calamity cloud condensed out, and its purple thunder surged out, slashing down into the void and slashing down on the martial artist.

And Ye Chen's gaze fell on the clouds, feeling the purple thunder surging within the clouds.

In the past few months, there have been dozens of people in the Blood Prison who have achieved sword intent tribulation, and whenever the calamity cloud appears, Ye Chen will also appear, just like now, standing next to the calamity cloud, feeling the changes in the calamity.

Whenever Ye Chen closed his eyes, what appeared in his eyes must be the thunder that crossed the sky, and whenever he felt the thunder in the clouds, Ye Chen had a lot of gains, although these gains were small, but for Ye Chen, it was a kind of progress.