Seeing the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, Chu Feng looked at it carefully.
He wanted to see something, but Chu Feng couldn't see through the true face inside the gauze. He could only feel the rich ancient aura and unfathomable power.
Therefore, Chu Feng can be sure that this Blood-devouring Demon Lord is indeed a martial arts master from ancient times.
"Subordinate, Zhang Boyi, pays homage to Lord Qin Kunlun."
"No, it's not, it's... it's to meet the Blood-devouring Demon Lord."
Seeing the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, Zhang Yanfeng and the other three were a little nervous.
Zhang Boyi, in particular, even called the Blood-devouring Demon Lord by the wrong name.
This frightened him.
"Lord Demon Lord, my subordinate is incompetent and made a mistake. I hope Lord Demon Lord will punish me severely."
At this time, Zhang Boyi, who called the wrong name, took the initiative to ask the Blood-devouring Demon Lord to punish him.
And he was not being pretentious, he was coming from the bottom of his heart, he was extremely sincere, and he was asking for punishment.
"There is nothing wrong with calling me Qin Kunlun. Don't worry about it."
The Blood-devouring Demon Lord smiled and waved his hand, and then a gust of breeze fell into the lake, helping Zhang Yanfeng and the three of them kneeling in the lake.
His attitude can be described as very kind, and even his tone is very gentle. He does not have that condescending attitude at all, but looks like a kind old man.
Seeing the Blood-devouring Demon Lord like this, Chu Feng's first impression of him was actually very good.
Although, he was covered in gauze and looked very weird.
But at least his attitude at this moment is really excellent.
Although Chu Feng did not kneel down and bow down, he still bent down and clasped his fists and bowed:
"Junior Chu Feng, pay my respects to senior."
"Little friend Chu Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, but you are willing to help. I would like to thank you very much."
The Blood-devouring Demon Lord also saluted Chu Feng.
"Senior, you are out of touch when you say this. Wang Qiang and I have a life-long friendship. Since this matter is related to him, it is my business, Chu Feng." Chu Feng said.
"Are all the young people today so loyal? They are really formidable." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord smiled.
Then he said to Chu Feng and others: "Let's get down to business."
"At this time, you have merged with the power of this Void Sacred Tree, but because of the blessing of the formation, without the blessing of the formation, you may suffer some pain."
"However, only after canceling the power of the formation can you truly control the power of the Void Sacred Tree and truly instill the power of the Sacred Tree into my body."
"Next, I will release the power of the formation."
"And you will also truly face the power of the sacred tree in the lake."
"I hope you will be prepared," the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
"Lord Demon Lord, your subordinates are ready."
Zhang Yanfeng and the three of them clasped their fists and said.
"Senior, let's get started." Chu Feng also said.
"Remember, keep your faith strong."
After the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said this, he waved his sleeves.
Rumble——
The stone formations in the valley were all broken into pieces.
And when the stone formation was broken, the lake water that was originally floating in the air also fell down, carrying Chu Feng and the four of them, and fell into the valley again.
Uh-huh——
And the next moment, bursts of heart-rending sounds also sounded.
They are Zhang Yanfeng, Zhang Boyi, and Zhang Shirui.
At this time, they were all holding their heads with their hands, screaming miserably, and struggling in the lake.
It looked like he was about to die.
As for Chu Feng, although he did not scream like them, he still gritted his teeth and his face became very ugly. He was obviously suffering from some kind of pain.
"Have faith or you will die."
The voice of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord sounded again.
"Will he die?
"Old guy, you, you, you... what do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang suddenly became angry.
"It's just the price of fusion." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
"cost?"
"The price is so dangerous? You...why didn't you tell me before?" Wang Qiang asked angrily.
"You are also a martial artist after all, do you still need me to talk about this kind of thing?"
"In many holy land of cultivation, martial practitioners have to sacrifice their lives in order to gain any benefit."
"If it's too far away, let's just mention the Temple of God in the Void Sacred Tree."
"If they are unwilling to take shortcuts and refine other people's souls, they must pay the price with their own lives in order to have a chance to enter the hall of God."
"To be honest, if it weren't for your brother, those people would have died before entering the Hall of God."
"But even if they finally entered the Palace of Gods with your brother's help, how much benefit would they gain? Are the benefits as great as those in my lake?" asked the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.
"This, this..."
Wang Qiang originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, what the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said seemed to make sense.
"I will only bring them pain, and there is a possibility of death, but as long as you have firm faith, it will be okay." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord continued.
"But but but... but you should have told me in advance. If I had known it was so dangerous, I wouldn't have asked my brother to help me. You, you, you... aren't you setting me up for injustice?"
Wang Qiang looked remorseful. The reason why he blamed himself so much was because he put Chu Feng in such a dangerous place.
"Why don't you let him help you? Do you want your brother to miss such an opportunity to practice?
"Then you are not helping him, but harming him." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord said.
"But……"
"No, you can't not put him in danger just because he is your brother."
"If that's the case, he will only be a weak person for the rest of his life, allowing others to bully and trample on him. If he lives like that, what's the point?" the Blood-devouring Demon Lord asked.
Wang Qiang was silent, he understood the truth, and he also understood Chu Feng's character. If Chu Feng was allowed to choose by himself, Chu Feng would most likely choose to take risks.
However, he still felt uncomfortable and blamed himself. After all, Chu Feng chose to enter the lake because he wanted to help him.
"Okay, don't think so much. Your brother's determination is rare. With his faith and willpower, there is nothing that can stop him."
"On the other hand, those three brats will be in danger if they go down here." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord turned his attention to Zhang Yanfeng and the others.
Seeing this, Wang Qiang also cast his gaze into the lake again.
Only then did I realize that what the Blood-devouring Demon Lord said was right.
After a short adjustment, Chu Feng's face was no longer so ugly. It was obvious that Chu Feng had gradually adapted to it.
However, the situation of Zhang Yanfeng and the three of them has not eased yet.
Especially Zhang Shirui, the look of pain on her face became more and more intense, as if she could no longer hold on.
This made Wang Qiang feel puzzled.
"It's strange, I...my brother is stronger than those three guys in every aspect. How come they all broke through in that lake, but my brother didn't?" Wang Qiang said in a low voice.
Although he spoke in a low voice, just mumbling to himself, he was still heard by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord beside him.
"Who said Chu Feng had nothing to gain?" the Blood-devouring Demon Lord asked.