Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 674 - 409: The Demon Domain Readies for War, Evil Bone’s Faint Glow_2

The more Pure Essence Blood Orbs acquired, the better, and the higher the purity, the more it could greatly increase the success rate of bloodline ascension.

However, this method also had a minor drawback: how to make higher-tier demonkin harm their own foundation to condense a Pure Essence Blood Orb for you...

But the towering Demon General now clearly had this precious opportunity.

"Kalan, your Berserk Demon Clan is of the Blue-blood Demon Race. Offer your loyalty to this marshal, persuade your Berserk Demon Clan to fully support this marshal in taking over the land opposite the Dark Springs. If successful, this marshal will bestow upon you three Purple Pure Yuan Blood Orbs. How about it?"

"With three Purple Pure Yuan Blood Orbs condensed by this marshal's cultivation, if you're lucky, you have a one in five chance of ascending to the rank of the Purple Blood Nobles. Then your offspring will also be Purple Blood Nobles.

This opportunity is given to you only once, as a reward for your two thousand years of following this marshal."

Upon hearing this, the towering Demon General's gaze suddenly erupted with intense longing and ecstatic joy.

Their Berserk Demon Clan had never produced a Purple Blood Noble; perhaps this was his only opportunity in life, and he must firmly grasp it.

"Kalan is willing to go through fire and water for Lord Demon Marshal, to die a thousand deaths without regret!"

The towering Demon General kowtowed heavily to the ground, immediately making a fervent promise.

"Heh, you should first bring the entire Storm Legion to me at the Sin Abyss Dark Springs within a month."

The demonkin with scales on his forehead had a cold expression, stretching out his hand to catch a falling snowflake, "This snow is truly detestable."

"Get the hell out of here!"

Following a thunderous shout, the overwhelming demonic might of a cultivator close to the Third Level Breakthrough Limit swept through the area, instantly vaporizing all the snowflakes within thousands of miles.

By the time the towering Demon General looked up, he found that the Blood Dragon Demon Marshal had already disappeared, leaving only a cold voice echoing in the place.

"Remember, no more than a month."

"My Demon Halberd has long been thirsty, I want to let the Human Realm run red with blood!"

Unknown to anyone, crossing the barrier between realms, the Dark Springs was actually connected to Dragon Tiger Mountain, one of the three famous mountains of Da Yue.

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In the Western Extreme Demon Nation, a vast plain, camps filled the wilderness.

At the heart of the camp, within the most luxurious tent, three towering demonkin were seated at the head, whispering and laughing softly, their conversation unknown.

Kneeling on one knee in the hall below was a towering demonkin with a massive simian head.

"Ask for the lord's consent!"

At the moment, the demonkin seated at the head of the left looked down indifferently:

"Marlo, the brave, you open your mouth asking to borrow a million jin of Blood Essence Stones. How much Blood Essence Stones do you receive each month in our great army?"

The simian-headed brave demonkin fell silent for two seconds, then with somewhat insufficient confidence, said, "Three thousand!"

"Three thousand? Haha, three thousand? Did you two lords hear that? He said three thousand, to borrow a million."

The demonkin general sitting at the right burst into laughter, then his voice suddenly turned icy, "Marlo, what gall you have. You, a member of the Green Blood Demon Race, dare to ask for a million jin of Blood Essence Stones? Even selling you wouldn't fetch that much; your bones boiled into soup wouldn't be worth that many Blood Essence Stones."

"Three lords, I have heard that the neighboring Black Demon Army has discovered a concealed site. Once the Four Pole Firmament Great Array begins to manifest its extraordinary powers, there is a high probability it will connect to the Human Realm. The Black Demon Army is now secretly deploying forces. The three lords have good relations with the general of the Black Demon Army."

"I am willing to lead men to join the vanguard, to be the first to proceed to the Human Realm. As long as I survive, five-tenths of the profits and merits, all offered to the lords. I hope the three lords will consider the years Marlo has spent serving and facing death for you, and give me a chance."

"This..." The demonkin on the left stroked his chin with his large hand, pondering for a moment, "Fine, Marlo, over the years your cultivation has been limited by your bloodline, stuck at the Entering Dao Realm stage; it seems you want to take a risk."

"Well, considering the sentiment over these years, how many elite demonkin do you want to take from my Demon Armor Legion?"

"Three thousand!" The simian-headed demonkin once again spoke out loud.

"Good, this lord will fulfill your wish. I will give you four thousand Demon Soldiers, but I and the others will take six-tenths of your profits and merits in the name of my Demon Armor Legion. What do you think?"

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"Five-tenths, how do you expect the three lords to split that?"

After falling silent for two and a half seconds, the simian-headed demonkin decisively said, "Fine, six-tenths it is."

"Not bad, Marlo, you really dare to take risks and fight. I hope you truly can achieve great feats, to get enough Blood Essence Stones to ascend your bloodline to the Blue-blood stage."

"To add icing on the cake, I will also give you three thousand Demon Soldiers. However, if you should perish, your wife and children, all that you leave behind, will be used to compensate for my loss. How about it?" The demonkin on the right, rubbing his round belly, with cold light flickering in his eyes, said with a smile.

"This... Thank you, my lord!"

After hesitating for a moment, the simian-headed demonkin still nodded in agreement.

He was of the Deep Green Bloodline, and if he wanted to take a step further, he must acquire enough Blood Essence Stones to transform his bloodline.

Watching the silhouette of the simian-headed demonkin disappear outside the tent, the demonkin to the left then turned to the other two with a bow:

"Two lords, this six-tenths of the profits, how shall we divide it?"

"I want five-tenths, the remaining four-tenths will be split between you two!"

At that moment, the Military General demonkin seated in the middle, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke out loud.

"Ah? My lord, you take five-tenths, and we get four-tenths, this... this is no longer six-tenths."

The demonkin in the center grinned and glanced at the demonkin on the right, then also stepped out of the tent.