An extremely strong smell of blood was permeated in the air, as if it was about to seep into every pore on Qian Xuan's body. In this humid environment, the smell of blood seemed to be infinitely amplified. Qian Xuan covered her mouth and nose, not wanting to be infected by this atmosphere.
It was not until they reached the end of the road that the most important scene in the Death Gate appeared in their sight.
It was a blood pool that was 100 meters long!
There were naked corpses floating above the blood pool. At first glance, there were hundreds of them. This creeping scene like hell made Qian Xuan's stomach surging, and she almost fell to the ground.
There were still bubbles above the blood pool that seemed to be because of boiling, but even standing on the edge of the blood pool, Qian Xuan could feel a terrifying chill, which made her spine chill, which could make her terrified chill!
"Why do this?"
At this time, I only felt someone appearing behind them. The two of them turned their backs and saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of them.
The most obvious feature is his dark green eyes that emitted a gloomy glow, which looked like the cold look of the zombie in Qianxuan's impression. There is also a mark on his right face, which seemed to be a black sun. If you keep staring at it, you will feel like he is constantly spinning and trying to swallow you.
The skin was as pale as a dead person, and there seemed to be no flesh on his body except bones. The brown linen clothes seemed a little loose on his body. His lips were pale yellow, and several black lines could be seen on the skin on his face, which seemed to be caused by drugs.
"You really dare to come, and I plan to let you go."
The man in front of him raised his mouth and showed a mouthful of white teeth, but in Qianxuan's eyes, such a tragic smile was creepy.
"Where is the Extreme Dao?!"
She shouted at the person in front of her, without any fear. The man seemed a little surprised, and the smile on his face gradually solidified: "Why don't I send you to see him."
Qian Xuan's heart sank, but at this moment he heard Ye Feng say, "The Extreme Dao is in the blood pool. You have to go down to save him by yourself. You are not the opponent of the person in front of you. Remember, the most terrifying thing about this blood pool is not the soul power it contains, but the resentment of these hundred people. If you can bear it, you can continue. If you can't bear it, you may be assimilated by them."
Only a thud was heard, and as soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Qian Xuan plunged into the blood pool, but he seemed not surprised. These two people dared not say anything when they were together, just like they were just a cooperative relationship.
But once one party is in danger, the other party will fight to rescue the other party to the death. This relationship is really wonderful.
"What is the purpose of covering up like this?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly, as if he didn't take the person in front of him seriously at all. When the man saw Ye Feng's reaction, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"You look down on me, right?"
Why did Qianxuan directly bury her head into the blood pool? Because she could also feel that the strength of the person in front of her had reached the peak of the transformation realm, and it was definitely not something she could deal with.
Ye Feng did not respond. He seemed to be thinking about Qianxuan and Ji Dao, and he did not notice him at all.
The man was about to take action, but heard a shout behind him: "Mingdao! Why did you betray the young master?"
It was the formation spirit in the illusion array just now that was still the blurry outline, and a little black man was watching around behind it. It seemed to be very curious about the place.
It turns out that the person in front of him is Ming Dao in the mouth of the Formation Spirit!
"Young Master? You are proficient in pharmacology. He once promised me to help me condense my soul nucleus. What's the result?! This is just an excuse for him, a reason to deceive me!"
Ming Dao roared, the word "Young Master" seemed to arouse his anger. His face twitched wildly, and he turned around and glared at the Formation Spirit. Formation Spirit was stunned in surprise.
But after only a few seconds, the usual tone came out of the mouth of the formation spirit: "Do you hate the young master so much? He is so good to you and he is so good to us. What qualifications do you have to hate him?"
The tone of the formation spirit seemed a little surprised and angry. The two emotions were intertwined but further amplified his doubts. Mingdao was not such a person. Although he was doing things under the hands of the young master, the young master always treated them as friends and never treated them unfairly.
"Hahahahahahahahaha!"
Mingdao began to laugh out loudly, as if mocking the ignorance and ignorance of the formation spirit. He pointed to the light and shadow in front of him and continued to speak: "He had this opportunity. As long as he transplanted an ordinary person and his soul core to me, my dream would be realized."
"But he actually refused such a small thing for him! What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are all over his mouth. In his eyes, my status is even worse than that of a small monk. What kind of promises are just the shackles he used to tie us wild dogs."
"You are so stupid, An. You will actually ruin your whole life here for the so-called excuse of the young master not to continue to destroy."
Ming Dao's tone gradually turned into mockery and sarcasm, and this harsh voice echoed in this space for a long time.
The formation spirit lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his whole body was trembling violently: "Is this your true thought? So you turned yourself into this look of being human or ghost?"
"That's all his stuff! That's all his stuff!"
Ming Dao's tone was filled with despair and anger. His body involuntarily made some moves. He roared and drew out a storm. A cold light flashed, and the azure blue sword had already appeared in Ming Dao's hands.
His face was ferocious and terrifying, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, not knowing what he was saying.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "You should send him to hell directly. The corpse path was criticized by outsiders because of a mad dog like you who is smearing it. Just die!"
Ye Feng's face turned cold and rushed towards Ming Dao with bare hands. His realm had actually reached the level of seven transformations!
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, I will succeed if I miss one more! No matter who dies among them, I can directly condense the soul core through the Blood Sacrifice. If I enter the Thousand Realms, my dream will come true!"
The raging sword light flashed and swept towards Ye Feng’s direction!
In the blood pool...
In the turbid blood, a figure was constantly searching for something, and her whole body emitted a light blue light, which was Qianxuan's soul power barrier.
At first I felt fine, but once I stayed here for a long time, an indescribable sense of depression enveloped Qian Xuan's whole body, and no matter which direction I could only see a scarlet red.
A trace of black light penetrated Qianxuan's soul barrier and penetrated into Qianxuan's body. A feeling of coldness and burning pain made Qianxuan's entire face twitch.
"Is this resentment? It's so vicious, it's simply omnipresent."
Qian Xuan's mouth twitched, and another black light penetrated. She still did not stop the movements in her hand. The pool of blood was bigger than she thought, so she had to keep swimming towards the bottom.
A kind of darkness gradually replaced the scarlet around her like a color, but she had to keep going down. She had this intuition, and the extreme truth must be below this!