A vast Blood River hung down from Yinsu Mountain, and countless fierce Demon Soul Generals crawled out from the river, slaughtering in all directions.
The ordinary Heavenly Demons were beneath Shen Mo's notice; he was too lazy to waste mana on refining them, and simply let the Demon Soul Generals kill them. Only those demons with decent strength and potential were forcibly dragged into the Blood River to be refined into Demon Soul Generals... Even so, Shen Mo barely managed to refine them by connecting his mana with nature's spiritual energy, with the number of Demon Soul Generals in the flag skyrocketing by hundreds of thousands daily.
He wasn't worried that a Seventh Rank Great Demon, comparable to True Immortals, would come to find trouble over this matter.
