436: Invitation from the Blood Demon Sect

As time passed, with the influx of massive energy, Lin Ye finally broke through the limit of his Blood Dragon Body.

“With this, I have a greater chance on the Battlefield of the Gods,” Lin Ye’s eyes blazed with intense battle intent.

Multiple skills, a flawless foundation, a powerful Divine Kingdom, a top-tier physique…

All of this brought him top-tier combat power.

Dominator Seven-Star.

Lin Ye had finally reached this level.

Dominator Eight-Star signified a legendary figure, a power-holder of a great clan, like the Dragon Emperor, or the Seventy-Two Demon Gods.

Such individuals were not common.

Therefore, Dominator Seven-Star, below Eight-Star, was the perceived limit in the mortal world.

Moreover, even if he encountered a Dominator Eight-Star, Lin Ye, even if he couldn't win, had the confidence to preserve his life.

“Unless a Venerable appears, I am invincible. Even if several Forbidden Weapons are used, they might not be able to eliminate me,” Lin Ye smiled.

The reason the exotic beast Blood Demon was eliminated by a Forbidden Weapon back then was that his Divine Kingdom was not strong, and after his physical body was destroyed, his resurrection count was limited.

However, Lin Ye’s Divine Kingdom was incredibly powerful, and his physical body surpassed that of the Blood Demon.

Physical body destroyed? He still had his Divine Kingdom.

Divine Kingdom destroyed? Then you would have to completely crush every fragment; otherwise, after some time, Lin Ye would resurrect again.

Not to mention he also had life-saving trump cards like clones and Wormholes.

“Now, even if my identity as a universe native is exposed, the demons and the Heavenly Realm probably can’t do anything to me.”

If a Venerable didn’t appear, it would be ineffective against Lin Ye. If a Venerable did appear, it would not only be a loss of face but also a breach of rules.

At that time, the Venerables of the universe would also disregard the rules, coming to kill every junior they saw.

A Venerable held absolute crushing power over those below them. It was precisely because of this that various races established this rule for sustainable development.

Otherwise, if they kept killing each other, everyone would die out.

The worlds will would also not allow Venerables to act so recklessly.

.........

The Dragon Clan completely annihilated the main forces of the Chaotic Beasts.

Now, no Chaotic Beast dared to rush out of the Battlefield of the Gods.

The Dragon Clan itself suffered heavy losses, with some of its vitality wounded.

But when the various races arrived, they all showed strange expressions.

“Why didn’t the Dragon Clan’s opening battle for the Battlefield of the Gods pollute this place?”

“Yes, indeed, it’s very strange. Every time the Battlefield of the Gods opens, it’s accompanied by complete desolation of the area.”

“You wouldn’t know about this.”

“Brother, what exactly happened? You arrived early, so tell us.”

“The Dragon Clan hired a demonic cultivator from the Eastern Great World—Blood Demon. That demonic cultivator has a very special physique that can devour Chaotic energy and is not afraid of assimilation.”

“Amazing, amazing. There aren’t many special physiques in this world with such abilities. This Blood Demon will likely be a hot commodity in the future.”

With the promotion by those who arrived first,

Lin Ye’s name also resounded throughout the surroundings.

The ability to handle Chaotic Beasts was not nonexistent, but it was too rare.

And those who possessed this ability couldn’t devour as much as Lin Ye.

Their efficiency in handling them was very low, not as good as the various races slowly dealing with them at great cost.

They either used divine artifacts to seal them, or exiled them to the void to fend for themselves, or collected them to be uniformly destroyed by a Venerable.

But no matter which method, the cost was relatively high and not worth it.

So, many times, they would just let the area fend for itself and slowly wait for the Chaotic energy to dissipate.

The Yunlong Clan also had no choice but to slowly clean up after their sacred land was destroyed.

It could be imagined that in the future, Blood Demon, this ruthless processing machine, would likely gain the attention of various races.

After all, the opening of the Battlefield of the Gods was erratic, and no one wanted their treasured land to become a wasteland.

“I didn’t expect that helping with the cleanup could also earn me prestige.” Several major forces had already extended olive branches to Lin Ye.

Especially a demonic cultivation force from the Eastern Great World, which directly came up to promote themselves enthusiastically.

“Little brother, if you join my Blood Fiend Sect, I’ll be the boss, and you’ll be second. Our sect also has an old ancestor, the Blood Fiend Demon Venerable, who can be said to dominate a region, killing anyone who stands in his way.”

He was tall and stood upright, exuding an invisible pressure. His face was shrouded in shadow, making his full appearance unclear, but his sharp eyes flickered with blood-red light, as if they could pierce through one’s Soul.

His skin was as pale as paper, as if he had never seen sunlight, forming a stark contrast with his black robe. The black robe was embroidered with eerie blood-red runes, subtly flickering with his movements, giving a dizzying sensation.

To be the sect master of the Blood Fiend Sect, a top sect in the Eastern Great World, he was at least a Dominator Eight-Star existence.

Now, he saw Lin Ye’s potential, and Lin Ye was too perfectly suited for the Blood Fiend Sect’s cultivation methods. Seeing a promising talent, he wanted to invite him back to be their Blood Fiend Sect’s Vice Sect Master.

Lin Ye had heard of the Blood Fiend Sect, one of the Eight Great Demonic Sects of the Eastern Great World.

The Eastern Great World had Four Great Demon Nations, Eight Great Demonic Sects, and Twelve Immortal Sects.

They each cultivated different types of cultivation methods.

But ultimately, it was all about different applications of Star Power.

It’s just that they called Star Power ‘spiritual power’.

The Blood Fiend Sect was naturally one of the Eight Great Demonic Sects, and any force that could be ranked would at least have a Venerable-level existence.

The Blood Fiend Demon Venerable was one of them.

“I don’t have any intention of joining a force yet; I prefer to be alone and free,” Lin Ye politely declined.

He hadn't thought about this aspect; pretending to be a demonic cultivator actually made someone take an interest in him.

“I understand, I understand. We demonic cultivators are naturally uninhibited and love freedom. In our Blood Fiend Sect, as long as you don’t break the law by helping the Immortal Sects, we won’t interfere with anything you do. Even if you do good deeds and save the world, we’ll give you a thumbs up,” the Blood Fiend Sect Master, Blood Shadow Demon God, said.

“Then I’ll consider it and talk about it later,” Lin Ye used a delaying tactic.

Seeing this, Blood Shadow didn’t rush him. Instead, he started chatting with Lin Ye.

“Little brother, how come I haven’t heard your name before? A genius like you shouldn’t be buried.”

“I’m only a little over ten thousand years old, so it would be strange if you had heard of me, big brother.”

“Oh? So young? No wonder I haven’t heard of you then.” Blood Shadow’s desire to recruit Lin Ye became even stronger.

“Little brother, where did you learn your skills?”

“I created them myself; I have no master.”

“Amazing, amazing, a peerless genius! I can see that your cultivation methods indeed show no traces of any other force.”

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While it was called a casual chat, in reality, Blood Shadow was subtly probing Lin Ye’s background.

Lin Ye naturally noticed.

But he didn’t care; his identity was fabricated, and he had already prepared a complete contingency plan.

He had even rewritten his own trajectory using the Destiny Law.

Unless someone surpassed his attainments in the Destiny Law, no matter how much they probed, it would be the same.

Lin Ye had also arranged his growth trajectory, which could withstand scrutiny.

The more Blood Shadow asked, the more impatient he became.

This child is my Blood Fiend Sect’s destined Saint Son!

He must be recruited. If I don't recruit him, I'll regret it deeply.

If this special physique can be passed down, it will only be a matter of time before my Blood Fiend Sect dominates the demonic path and eliminates the Immortal Sects!