Chapter 1080 The Ten Thousand Blood Refining Pool Formation
Chapter 1080: Ten Thousand Blood Refining Pool Formation
10.8 million blood refining pool array
Ten Thousand Blood Refining Pond Formation? What is that?
Xiao Fan mingled with the crowd in the prison, and his spiritual consciousness entered the Shenzang Tower and searched for a long time, but could not find any relevant information.
Two hours later, demon soldiers began to enter the prison to count the number of people.
When this unlucky guy just walked up to Xiao Fan, a cold light suddenly flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he struck out extremely quickly, using the soul-eating path to hold back the opponent's means, and then all the means were used in an instant,
The demon soldier's cultivation was only at the middle stage of the First God. He couldn't even make a sound. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan completely drained the soul and life force from his body. Soon after, his withered body was drained by Xiao Fan.
Everything is shattered and turned into dust-like particles, which no one can detect at all.
The dull-eyed people around Xiao Fan only felt that their eyes were slightly blurred, but the demon soldier had already moved forward to count the number of people.
No one knew that in the short period of time after he took the throne, the unlucky demon soldier was completely dead, and the person who was counting the number of people now was Xiao Fan's transformation.
With Xiao Fan's current methods, he can directly penetrate into the depths of the demon soldier's soul and copy the opponent's soul mark, so that he can wear the low-level magic armor. If the demon soldier's cultivation level is higher,
If so, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to imitate him so perfectly.
While pretending to count the number of people, Xiao Fan began to look through the things in the memory of the demon soldier.
It's a pity that the level of this demon soldier is too low and he has no right to know too much. As for the purpose of the Ten Thousand Refining Blood Pond Formation, he has no idea at all. He only knows that it requires nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand people.
One hundred and ninety-nine people, on a full moon night, were slaughtered and looted, and their blood was released and pushed into the blood pool.
This method is a common trick used by demons everywhere, and Xiao Fan is used to it. Although the people in this mall are innocent, he can't act like a hero and come forward to save them.
Xiao Fan naturally blended into the Demon Soldiers. Through chatting with some guys, he also got a better understanding of some of the Demon Soldiers' situations.
The old master named Su Ke was one of the nine demon kings of the Demon Clan in the First Heaven. This time he led seven thousand demon soldiers to go to the mall.
It turns out that the 100,000-mile radius territory where this mall is located was originally the ancestral land of the Demon God Clan, but 40,000 years ago, it was captured by a general of the Divine Realm Army and included in the territory of the Human God Clan.
The entire mall was originally the holy land of the Demon God Clan, and this prefect's mansion was built on top of this blood pool, suppressing the vicious energy of the blood pool with the magic arrays of countless masters.
This time, Su Ke mobilized his troops and generals at any cost and finally took back the ancestral land.
But the most important purpose is for this blood pool!
Legend has it that this blood pool was formed by a drop of blood from the ancestor god of the Demon God Clan on the third level of the sky. It contains the ultimate bloodline power and demonic energy.
Xiao Fan was a little confused again. If this was the case, this blood pool did not contain the power of life, and what was the purpose of Su Ke?
Just like that, it was the next night.
A full moon hung high in the sky, and the sky was cloudless.
Around the blood pool, countless people stood densely packed with solemn expressions.
They knew that this was the most critical moment coming.
Su Ke specially wore a formal suit of the Demon God clan, a black robe full of golden magic patterns, and sat on the throne of the prefect.
On both sides of him, there were two powerful demon generals, both of whom had reached the peak of true gods.
"The time is almost up, bring all the sacrifices!" Su Ke looked up at the sky, then stood up slowly, raised his hand and pointed, and a stick of incense was lit in the incense burner next to him.
"Within one stick of incense, all the sacrifices must be sacrificed into the blood pool!"
Immediately afterwards, countless people who had been controlled by the demonic energy were escorted to the edge of the blood pool. Countless demon soldiers raised their butcher knives and began to carry out crazy massacres like chopping vegetables and melons.
Blood sprayed all over the sky, and people fell into the blood pool one after another, and suddenly turned into withered bones. The blood blended into the pool, making the blood pool boil even more.
The continuous rapid killings made those demon soldiers become numb. One person was less than one hundred thousand, but they could not be killed by casual slaughter!
"The speed is too slow, everyone should do it together!" After half a stick of incense, Su Ke frowned. The number of sacrifices slaughtered was not more than half, so he couldn't help but give the order again.
This time, Xiao Fan and he were forced to join the massacre of the people.
And Xiao Fan didn't dare to cheat. If his identity was really discovered, not to mention Su Ke, even the two masters around him would be enough to beat him to the ground!
The time for burning the incense had just arrived, and all the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people had been slaughtered. Blood was sprayed everywhere in the main hall of the prefect's mansion. The fishy smell was thick and thick, and the smell of death was rippling everywhere.
Su Ke's eyes flashed with light, and he began to walk back and forth quickly around the blood pool. He muttered words in his mouth, connected his hands, and continued to shoot spells into the blood pool.
Immediately, the tumbling in the entire blood pool became more violent, followed by countless blood fountains rushing straight up, smashing the ceiling of the Grand Administrator's Palace into pieces!
"The exciting moment has arrived. At the cost of my remaining life, please pray for the blood of the great ancestor of our demon clan to grant us powerful strength!" Su Ke also levitated and stepped into the sky-high blood pillar.
The body is filled with demonic energy.
"This is..." Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and in an instant, there was something related in the memory of the demon soldier that was swallowed up by it, and he suddenly recalled it!
Demon's appeal!
What Suk is using now is this ancient method called the 'Devil's Appeal'.
Using all of his own strength as a guide and 99,999 human lives as sacrifices, he activated the power of the bloodline of the Lord God in the blood pool, releasing powerful power and giving absolute benefits to all the demon soldiers present!
This method is clearly a taboo method that creates countless strong men in an instant!
Such a ritual will last for an hour. When the power of the blood pool is brewed to its extreme, the caster will completely merge into the blood pool and die. However, powerful power will burst out from the blood pool, making hundreds of demon gods around him
A member of the clan instantly became a powerful man at the peak of the True God!
Xiao Fan quickly looked around, and sure enough, among the demon soldiers and generals present, except for the two top masters, basically none of the remaining ones had a cultivation level higher than the spiritual god level!
The other masters of the demon soldiers were guarding outside the main hall.
Seeing Su Ke enter the bloody pillar, the two top masters knelt down on one knee, put their hands on their chests, as if saying their final farewell to Su Ke, then stood up and left the hall.
Xiao Fan's heart sank.
If this sacrifice is allowed to be completed, this mall will never be captured again.
A hundred masters at the peak of true gods, what does this mean?
I am afraid that there are no more than twenty peak true gods in the entire Eastern Emperor Divine Realm Army, right? Even if all the armies of the Five Emperors are added up, existences of this level can only kill a hundred people!
It is said that every time the power in the blood pool is used to perform the 'Demon Appeal', it takes a million years of incubation. And exactly one million years ago, the Demon God clan, which had been in decline, suddenly became strong again.
, began to conquer everywhere, almost taking the entire first layer of heaven into his hands.
At that time, facing the strength of the Demon God Clan, the Demon God Clan, the Ghost God Clan and the Human God Clan, the other three huge and incompatible God Clan, were forced to join forces. After several extremely fierce battles, the Demon God Clan was suppressed.
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And from this point of view, the war back then was related to this blood pool!
If Xiao Fan doesn't stop it, I'm afraid that in an hour, the Demon God Clan will once again be as powerful as it was back then, sweeping across the entire first level of heaven again with a devastating momentum!
When the time comes, it’s hard to say what my plan will be...
When Xiao Fan was hesitating whether he should take action immediately, his expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes became blurred.
A very strange smell rose from the blood pool, turned into a trace of turbid air, and invaded his nose.
The moment this turbid air entered his body, Xiao Fan felt that his extremely clear mind suddenly began to become muddled.
"Not good!" Xiao Fan's heart moved, and he quickly held his breath and concentrated. At the same time, he swallowed a lot of tranquilizing and calming elixirs, and began to expel the turbid air.
But he didn't expect that as the blood column in the blood pool became thicker and thicker, more and more of this weird and incomparable turbidity was released, and began to penetrate into his skin through his pores.
No matter what method he uses, he can't get rid of it!
The other demon soldiers obviously felt this turbidity, and instead they all became intoxicated, as if they were enjoying themselves!
Immediately afterwards, some demon soldiers began to appear, their faces became ferocious, they kept beating their chests with their hands, all the veins and blood vessels on their bodies bulged, and they let out a dull roar.
Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the aura of these mutated guys suddenly increased rapidly, but when it just reached a certain level, their bodies could not withstand the infusion of this power, and they exploded immediately.
It opened and became torn apart, with blood and flesh splattering.
All the blood was absorbed by the blood column again.
Xiao Fan also felt that the blood in his body began to become chaotic.
It was as if an uncontrollable evil thought began to grow rapidly in my mind.
"What's going on? This feeling... This feeling is constantly swallowing up my reason. Suddenly... I really want to kill people, see blood, and destroy everything!" Xiao Fan knelt down in pain.
He fell to the ground, covering his head with his hands, and his whole body began to tremble.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood what this turbid air was!