Not to mention that the woman couldn't resist, even Long Wenmu couldn't take action.
There are more than a dozen earth demon masters present, including middle-level demon masters. Unless a sky demon master arrives, who can stop them?
The four female disciples lowered their heads and couldn't bear to look. When the woman over there began to absorb the Source Stone, some things became impossible to change.
Even though this is not the first time this has happened, it is still difficult to accept.
When Long Wenmu saw the woman silently beginning to absorb the Source Stone, his heart sank.
The woman didn't resist like the others, probably because she didn't want to bring trouble to her fellow sect members.
As the woman began to refine the Source Stone, the commotion around her almost calmed down.
Among people other than women, some compromised because they knew they were unable to resist, while many more were forced to reach this stage of promotion.
A dozen promoted people are now sitting cross-legged in different places, with an Earth Demon Master guarding each of them.
Today's events have been predestined for a long time, that's why there are so many demon masters present this time...
With this long-lost promotion attracting attention, the guards at the blood pool have become much more relaxed.
In the sky above, you can see pieces of phantoms flying, which are all strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by promotion.
Above the head of the Baihua Palace woman, there is also the shadow of a blue bird.
The Black Dragon Palace has spent enough money this time, and the source stones used to promote these people are all owned by the big demon without exception.
Maybe the source stone of promotion also has a certain relationship with demonization.
Promotions continue, and there are many people in the blood pool who are filled with righteous indignation, but these people can't do anything.
A cup of tea... a stick of incense... half an hour... an hour. To others, the time during which these people are promoted seems like a passing day.
The usual promotion lasts for one to two hours at most, and it has lasted until now, and it is basically almost over.
The geniuses of all the major sects at the moment, no matter how poor their qualifications are, they can't be any worse off. Their speed of refining source stones is much faster than others.
After a while, someone's Origin Stone clearly disappeared from his hand.
Seeing that the man's promotion was about to end, the Earth Demon Master standing next to him suddenly put a hand on the man's head.
Seeing this scene, Long Wenmu, who was in the blood pool, stared fiercely.
The demon master was seen smiling slightly, and at the moment when the other person had just absorbed all the source stones, the demonic power was poured into that person's body.
Long Wenmu noticed that the bodies of the women he was pulling were extremely tense.
The man who was about to be promoted suddenly opened his eyes and roared.
The breath that had been nearly calm suddenly became chaotic and surged out uncontrollably.
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth slightly. Seeing this scene, anyone's heart would be touched.
Long Wenmu knew what this was doing, but he was powerless to stop it.
It wasn't that he was unwilling, but that he was powerless. He was not yet optimistic and confident enough to deal with a dozen demon masters at the same time.
Demonic power continued to pour into the person's body, and the promoted person's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he let out a roar of extreme pain.
Only then did the Earth Demon Master stop.
The man kept humming, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. The demonic power was out of control, and black lines appeared on the surface of his skin.
Long Wenmu knew that this was backfired by the demonic energy.
He himself has experienced similar things. During the promotion process, no one is allowed to disturb him. Once he is affected before the promotion is completed, the demon power will be out of control, and the person will be counterattacked by the demon power before the promotion is successful.
And becoming like this can only have one result, and that is to become an irrational monster.
Black lines spread across the man's body, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, revealing the jagged teeth underneath. Things like fish gills grew out of the necks on both sides.
Seeing this scene, many people were horrified.
Yan Ningfeng fisted at the side and shouted: "Those beasts."
Promotion is a top priority for a warrior, and many people can only dream of it. These geniuses from various major sects will basically become people who will rise to great heights in the future. But people like the Black Dragon Palace ruin people's futures in this way.
People and gods are outraged by such a thing.
The promoted demon master turned into a demon puppet and immediately lost his mind.
But before he could go crazy, an Earth Demon Master had already taken action to subdue him.
Although the demon puppet is much more powerful than the ordinary demon master, it has no reason after all. Under the suppression of the demon master, there is no way to resist.
After imprisoning the man, an Earth Demon Master ordered: "Take him down."
Someone stepped forward and dragged the imprisoned demon puppet down. I don’t know where it was dragged, but I guess the result would not be good.
As the first person was promoted, the people behind him gradually refined the Origin Stone. Without exception, they were all transformed into irrational beasts by the Black Dragon Palace using the same method.
More than a dozen people did this one after another, but not everyone was taken down like the first person.
Several people turned into demon puppets, and soon after their demon powers dissipated, they died.
Promotion is inherently a dangerous thing. If you interfere midway, those who survive will be lucky, but more will be unable to bear it and die.
When Long Wenmu saw those who were promoted, six or seven out of ten failed to save their lives.
Even though he had experienced strong winds and waves, and had seen many dead people, he still felt uncomfortable when facing the scene in front of him.
Only a few people who had been promoted before survived, and they were all taken away.
After another person was taken away, the woman from Baihua Palace suddenly experienced severe fluctuations in demonic power.
Long Wenmu's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that it was her turn next.
Sure enough, after the Origin Stone in her hand completely disappeared, the old demon master next to her walked forward with a sinister smile.
A hand was placed on the woman's head, and the majestic demonic power was immediately poured down.
At that moment, Long Wenmu almost jumped out and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. The pain dissipated the impulse in his heart, and his steps were nailed to the spot.
He can take action, he can save the woman. But the price of taking action now is to fight with these more than ten earth demon masters, and even provoke the sky demon master in this palace, and he will definitely die here today.
Even if he died, Marshal Yu and the other four people from Baihua Palace would inevitably be implicated.
Not only did he not move an inch alone, he also firmly held the other four women who were shouting, crying and emotional.
Listening to the hoarse screams of grief from those Baihua Palace women, his eyes gradually turned cold, as cold as a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
It's not the time yet, it's not the time yet...
When he was in a hurry, he was surprisingly calm inside.
It's not yet time, I may not have a chance...
Watching the demon master pouring demon power into the woman's body.
The woman's face showed a struggle, and her eyes opened. The black kernels of the pupils turned into two sharp slits. Those were animal pupils.
Not only his eyes, his ears became sharp, and his mouth let out a low growl that was different from others.
Corrupted by evil spirits, just like everyone else.
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth and watched the woman's changes unwaveringly.
If she could survive the present moment, he would still have a chance to save her.
The traces of demonization on the woman's body continued to appear, and then gradually subsided after a while. Suddenly, she turned around like she lost control and rushed towards the Earth Demon Master.
The old Earth Demon Master snorted emotionlessly: "Another irrational failure."
He reached out and pressed forward, and the vast power immediately enveloped the woman, and then she was pressed heavily to the ground.
Even if the woman struggled, she could not break free from the old man's control.
Many demon masters watching on the sidelines shook their heads.
"In the end, not even one person can retain their consciousness. I'm afraid there will be no results today." Someone said.
"That's all. Anyway, so far, only those few have achieved results. We have to wait for the next batch." The old man who subdued the woman shook his head and said, "There are only the last few left. I will leave them all to you. I will take her with me."
Go down and wait and guard first."
After that, he grabbed the woman in his hand and seemed unwilling to stay any longer. He slowly flew towards the entrance of the passage and flew towards the top of the entrance.
In the blood pool, Marshal Yu, Yan Ningfeng or the four remaining Baihua Palace women all looked haggard.
Who can feel calm after seeing such a scene?
Among all the people, only Long Wenmu exhaled a heavy breath.
The tense body gradually relaxed a little, at least it was not the worst situation.
This is enough...
Slightly step back half a step, and slowly lie down towards the blood pool. When the person is completely submerged in the blood pool, the natal demon skill is used, and without anyone noticing, it turns into an invisible mist and hides in the darkness.
Towards the entrance of the passage.
It's one floor above where the blood pool is.
The old Earth Demon Master suppressed the woman and strode out of the passage.
Today, there is still no progress in the research on demonization, and in the end, the work is still in vain.
His crisp footsteps were the only sound in the long and narrow corridor.
Walking on this deserted and dim road, the old man didn't know why, but his back always felt a little chilly.
Leng Buding shuddered: "Why is this ghost place so dark?"
On his hand, the woman with traces of demonization growled continuously.
"Hmph, you are a beast. Sooner or later you will have to feed the fruit trees in front of people. Why are you so anxious?"
Striding through the passage...
I don't know if it's the Earth Demon Master's keen intuition, but there's always a tingling pain in my back.
He paused for a moment and looked back.
The long, dark corridor behind him was empty, with only weak lights flickering.
He snorted softly through his nostrils, turned back and continued walking forward.
My mind was already relaxed, but before I took a step, I suddenly felt something strange on my body.
Looking down, he saw a hand silently pressing on his abdomen.
That hand seemed to come from the depths of darkness, protruding from the land of underworld, carrying the aura of the netherworld.
The hairs all over the old man's body stood up at that moment.
That hand had a biting coldness that was different from other people's.
At the moment when his mind was at a loss, he didn't even understand where this hand came from. It was silent when it came, like a ghost.
The old man's soul was all gone, and just when he had the intention to retreat, the power of ice and fire in his palm blended and poured into his body in an instant.
The power of ice and fire was so violent that it broke through his protective demon power and rushed into his Dantian.
As the palm was gently clenched, the old man heard a click.
Blood mist spurted out from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth, and the Earth Demon Master's aura plummeted.
The power of ice and fire raged in his Dantian, like two millstones, completely crushing his demon marks.
The meridians were cut off inch by inch under the residual power of the two forces, and hundreds of years of hard work were instantly wiped out.
The old man didn't even have time to scream. Everything happened in a short moment, and he sprayed out blood mist and flew away.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the cold mist in front of me condensed into a human shape.
The figure came out of the darkness.
The old man fell heavily to the ground, grunted, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and was so frightened that he lost his mind.
"Spare...spare me..." The old man begged for mercy with all his strength.
In an instant, his Dantian and demon marks were destroyed, in an instant, all the meridians in his body were crushed, and in an instant, hundreds of years of hard work were wasted.
And until now, he didn't even see who it was.
In the darkness, I saw the man's mouth cracked and he made a voice like the underworld: "I want your life."
The figure reached down and pinched his head, and the flames ignited from the inside out.
The old man's mouth was open, his throat was burned under the scorching heat, and he couldn't even moan. He had no cultivation, and he was no different from ordinary people. Black smoke came out of his seven orifices, and his skin was dry and cracked inch by inch. There was no sound in his mouth, but
His expression was extremely painful, as if he was undergoing the most cruel torture in the world.
The complete human form turned into burnt black ash and dispersed in just two or three breaths.