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Volume 3 The Expedition of the Demon Race Chapter 194 The Rise of the Red Tide

Chen Ming also noticed Su Qingyang and Xue realized it at this time. He glanced at the two of them and exclaimed: "Oh, you've finished all the fights, do you still know how to come here?"

Su Qingyang and Xue Ziwu had nothing to say, and then they heard Chen Ming say: "Send the Blood-clothed Sword Guard to protect my Yanshan disciples and recruit all the demon soldiers. Now, I will go and watch fairy Zixia and the demon clan master to avoid the demon clan masters involved in other ghost immortal powers!"

The two of them did not object and nodded, "Master, don't worry, in this situation, if you dare to cause trouble, I will kill you directly!"

Seeing that the Blood-clothed Sword Guard had begun to take over the entire demon city, Chen Ming no longer worried. His eyes gradually fell on the cloud and mist array in the distance, and said to himself, "Can I really fight wits and courage with the air these days?"

"Forget it, I'd better kill the demon king to avoid having too many dreams!"

Chen Ming stepped on the sword dragon, sat cross-legged on the sword dragon's head, and flew directly towards the fairy Zixia and the demon clan in the distance.

In the demon city, many registered disciples have begun to incorporate all demon soldiers under the protection of the Blood-Clothed Sword Guard. Zhang Ming can now control nearly two million spirit stones. He was also overjoyed to see these demon soldiers. The armor of a blood-Clothed Sword Guard is tens of thousands of spirit stones, but they only need to produce materials, only about one thousand spirit stones. If they want to form a blood-Clothed Sword Guard with thousands of people, they need at least one million spirit stones.

However, Zhang Ming was not in a hurry. As long as he gave him thousands of monsters, he could build enough alchemy rooms and weapon rooms, which could definitely support the consumption. Even if he couldn't hold on, he could learn from his master. He spent all his spirit stones and pulled up a thousand blood-clothed sword guards in a year, and then he could attack other demon kings!

After all, the entire 100,000 mountains are almost all the territory of Yanshan. It is definitely safe to attack other demon kings on their own territory.

Entering the Demon City, Zhang Ming joined forces with many registered disciples who first refined alchemy with him. "My junior brothers and sisters, this time the master has completely relaxed the restrictions. Whether he can be king in the 100,000 mountains depends on us!"

Several other disciples responded: "Senior brother, just say something, I will follow you!"

Zhang Ming said: "There are many registered disciples coming this time, but not many of us have so many spirit stones. We summoned tens of thousands of monsters. The first thing we did was to confiscate all the spirit weapons, then summon some of the monsters to move these monsters into the sand sea. Just like our Yanshan Mountain, we established an alchemy room and a weapon room. Only in this way can we ensure that the secrets of the alchemy room and a weapon room will not be leaked. For the other big monsters, we each formed a blood-clothed sword guard with thousands of people and stationed outside the sand sea. When the armor killing sword guards of these blood-clothed sword guards are refined, we will send troops to attack other demon kings!"

After making such arrangements, Zhang Ming also began to subdue these great monsters. Zhang Ming originally thought he would have to swear aside, but he didn't expect that as soon as he reported his identity, these great monsters had already bowed and bowed, "I am the Lord of Yanshan Mountain and Chen Ming's disciple. I am here to show you a clear way..."

"We are willing to surrender!"

"What, he is the disciple of Chen Ming, the Lord of Yanshan Mountain!"

"The Lord of Yanshan Mountain is so powerful, his disciples must be among the people. Haven't you heard that the Lord of Yanshan, the Lord of Yanshan Mountain, has already killed two great demon kings!"

"Isn't the registered disciple of the Great Lord more noble than the Demon King?"

Zhang Ming was also a little surprised. Before he finished speaking, these guys had already surrendered. Speaking of the names of masters and senior sisters, it was really useful!

Could it be that they didn’t know that there were three thousand disciples under the Master’s sect?

Generally speaking, a practitioner starts to accept disciples, and only one disciple is passed down by, and he completely inherits the master's legacy. At most, there are ten disciples registered.

And Chen Ming has 3,600 disciples under his sect...

Su Qingyang and Xue Ziwu were also amazed when they saw these many registered disciples, "I have lived so much, and this is the first time I have seen more than 3,000 registered disciples under my sect. Can he really teach me?"

Xue Zihuodao: "I finally understand why the master's path of cultivation went astray. I'm afraid it's not just to teach so many disciples, so he practiced everything..."

Su Qingyang saw that these registered disciples recruited big monsters very smoothly. "These big monsters should not know that Yanshan has more than 3,000 registered disciples..."

Xue Ziwudao: "Who can know that Yanshan is actually only one master, and the other Yanshan people are all his registered disciples..."

Su Qingyang said: "Not necessarily, Yanshan has tens of thousands of alchemists, but we haven't seen any of the tens of thousands of alchemists. What we see now may be the tip of Yanshan's iceberg. Yanshan's real strength is definitely not low!"

It’s hard for you to see the alchemist in Yanshan. After all, if you bring up these registered disciples alone, there is not a single one who can refine alchemy!

Three days later, Zhang Ming looked at the demon army under his command. He now has thousands of demon army. Thinking that three years ago, he was just the son of an ordinary merchant, and he was extremely envious when he saw the practitioners in the Wendao Realm. Now, looking back, he is already the overlord of thousands of demons under his command.

"These are all given to me by my master. If my master has a life, I will do my best! After so long I have been to Yanshan, my master has always given me treasures and taught me the great way. I have never been filial to my master. I am really unfilial. By the way, my master has always liked to see all kinds of martial arts and various magics. After I formed the Blood Clothed Sword Guard and attacked other demon kings, I will definitely give all the martial arts and magics to my master!"

Many registered disciples who were with Zhang Ming felt a little guilty when they heard Zhang Ming's words. They thought that they had eaten Yanshan and taken Yanshan from Yanshan, and had never given anything to Yanshan. They felt extremely guilty at this moment. They recalled that Chen Ming came back with blood after fighting against Yao Yue, all for them, "We must not insult Yanshan's reputation!"

"Master has done so much for us, so it's time for us to do something for us. Since Master likes martial arts, we will build a Sutra Library for him that contains the entire world's scriptures!"

"This idea is good. Let's discuss with the second senior brother and let the second senior brother make arrangements!"

Zhang Ming suddenly waved his hand and said, "I think so much now. The most important thing for us is to form a Blood Clothing Sword Guard. Have you seen the hostile targets marked on that map? Most of the world is our enemies in the entire continent. Only by forming countless red tides can we sweep the entire continent. On that day, the red tide will spread, and all the lands of Yanshan!"

Many registered disciples looked at the mountains and rivers around them, "The world will one day be the world of Red Tide!"
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