Ten-Year Seclusion

In the Grand Guiyan Hall, all saints of the Sect of the Blood God took their seats one after another. Their eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen. 

A moment ago, they were all ready to fight to the death with the Black Demon World to defend the majesty of the Sect of the Blood God. 

But now, they were sitting in the Grand Guiyuan Hall, with all of the attacking foes being swept away. It felt like they were dreaming. 

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen had subdued a large number of Black Demon Realm powerhouses, which greatly increased their strength. If they were to encounter any trouble in the future, they would at least have some power to fight back. 

Over the years, the Sect of the Blood God had gradually declined, and after the Supreme Elder had gone missing, the Sect of the Blood God did not even have a Saint King-level elite. 

And even with Kunlun Realm's revival, the Saint Kings born to the sect could be counted with ten fingers.