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Chapter 783: The Sacrifice of the Blood Cauldron

Somewhere in the Thousand Stars Realm.

A simple man in green clothes and an old man in green robes met in the starry sky.

The middle-aged man in green was holding a 'star map' in his hand.

His eyes were cold and he said to the green-robed old man: "Qing Ming, I gave you Jiang Wuxin, but you gave me a fake star map? Is this the sincerity of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect Alliance?"

"What fake star map? Impossible!" The 'Qingming Ghost King' in green robe came to him and said with confidence.

"I've been to five 'marked places', and they've been turned upside down. There's nothing there," said the Six Paths Sword Demon Feng Qing Yu.

"We have already said that the stars marked on the star map may contain treasures, but they may not necessarily exist." Qingming Ghost King said.

"Five places, all of them?" Feng Qingyu asked suspiciously.

"It's a matter of probability." Qingming Ghost King said.

"Take out your star map and take a look." Feng Qingyu said.

"You have a look." Qingming Ghost King took out a star map from the Ring of Sumeru and said: "Although these are copies and not original pictures, all the details on them are copied exactly the same. The star map itself

It’s not complicated, there are a few marks, it’s clear at a glance, right?”

"Who knows if this one of yours has been prepared a long time ago to fool me?" Feng Qingyu compared it and found that the two star maps were indeed the same.

"Brother Feng, it's meaningless to say this. You know the sincerity of our Nine Palaces Divine Realm best. Didn't you talk to those two people? Those who make big things happen don't stick to trivial matters. We don't need to offend you on such a trivial matter.

The pinnacle of power." Qingming Ghost King complimented.

"Have you got the treasure so far?" Feng Qingyu asked.

"No, but it was Li Tianming who stole more than 10,000 sources of heaven and earth tribulations. Isn't it funny?" Qingming Ghost King shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"What grade?"

"Basically five or six grades."

"That means this Thousand Stars Realm is really a place of treasures." Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and said.

"This is absolutely certain." Qingming Ghost King said.

"It's just a child. Tens of thousands of you came in and searched like crazy, but you still can't find him?"

"I don't know about this matter, Xue Yi Guan," Qing Ming Ghost King said.

"In this case, I have mobilized more than 3,000 people. They will come in in a few days. Please explain to the people guarding outside." Feng Qingyu said.

"Why do you have so many people here?" Qingming Ghost King frowned.

"I don't know if the star map works. If it doesn't work, why am I just wandering around here? You have tens of thousands of people searching, and you are still adding more people. I only came in with 3,000 people. Isn't that excessive?" Feng Qing

Jie said coldly.

Qingming Ghost King was silent for a long time and said, "It works, but don't draw any conclusions about the star map yet. We are still testing. Li Caiwei also has a star map. She hasn't shown up yet. Maybe she has already gained something."

"I hope it's true!"

After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Qingming Ghost King with his eyes squinted and gleaming, looking at his back for a long time.

"Haha, Six Paths Sword Demon? Keep on being conceited. The day you are no longer needed, you will be gone."



Nine Palaces Divine Realm, Ghosts and Gods Mountain Range!

The entire Guishen Mountain Range looks like a giant lying on the ground.

The practitioners and accompanying beasts of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect are like ants or even dust on this giant's body.

The entire Jiugong Ghost Sect is huge, with giant beasts running around everywhere, and various types of companion beasts, running and roaring through thousands of mountains and rivers.

After the war started, the entire sect fell into a fanatical atmosphere.

At the eye position of the 'giant' in the Ghost Mountain Range, there is a bottomless pit.

This deep pit is not a bottomless pit leading to the battlefield of Shen Yuan.

Black mist rolled in the deep pit, ghosts cried and wolves howled, it was chilling and eerie.

This is the forbidden area of ​​Jiugong Ghost Sect, and ordinary people cannot come here.

Three thousand meters down along the black mist is the end of the deep pit.

After passing through several layers of sky-marked barriers, we finally arrived at a gloomy and dark underground palace.

High up in that underground palace, stood a middle-aged man in purple robes!

He was also hiding in a wide robe, with purple energy billowing from his body.

The purple condensed into countless small snakes, swimming around his body, and even his long hair tumbled in the darkness, like venomous snakes.

In the black mist, his huge purple eyes stared at a huge bloody cauldron below.

He fell from above and stepped on the bloody giant cauldron.

You can see that the blood pool is rolling in the giant cauldron!

This is a pool of blood that is completely composed of human blood, so it is thick and smelly, and the color is darker red.

What's even more terrifying is that there are hundreds of thousands of corpses in this pool of blood.

There are no companion beasts, they are all humans!

Their corpses were relatively complete, and they had obviously not been dead for a long time, and were just scattered and floating in the blood.

Seen from above, the corpses on the bloody water are densely packed, like countless dead flies on a bowl of duck blood.

But those were not flies, they were once living people.

In the entire blood pool, there was only one place where there was some movement!

If you look closely, you will see that he is an ordinary-looking young man.

He lay helplessly on the bloody water, looking up, floating among the corpses, looking at the desperate faces, less than a few centimeters away from him.

"Jiang Wuxin."

Above, the purple-robed ghost king was calling his name.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head blankly.

"These are all freshly minted 'war criminals' from the Five Elements God Realm." Purple-robed Ghost King said.

Jiang Wuxin glanced around.

Hundreds of thousands of people...

They are not practitioners of the Five Elements Earth Sect, but innocent people in many cities in the Five Elements God Realm.

"This is just the first batch. In the future, more and more 'sacrifice' will be offered to you, so that their flesh and blood and souls can become your nutrient solution."

"The blood of ghosts and gods in your body will absorb the sacrifices, and with the combination of the 'Blood Cauldron' and the 'Blood Sacrifice Barrier', it will become your strength!"

"You will grow into the most powerful weapon in my Nine Palaces Divine Realm! You will have the power of millions of people, and you will become a real god!"

"You are the lucky one chosen by fate, you know?"

"Young man, you must seize the opportunity. This is your only chance for revenge. One day, you can slaughter the entire Ancient Divine Sect and avenge the one you love."

"They are guilty. They even killed your beloved woman, and you have nothing left. Xiaoyin and Xiaoyu love you so much, and they will die with their eyes open!"

"So, the time has come to repay them."

"Jiang Wuxin, you were born for killing. Sooner or later you will become the nightmare of those hypocrites. You will send everyone who looks down upon you to hell. Until one day, everyone in the world will kneel in front of you, crawling and trembling..."

Those words were like murmuring in sleep, surrounding Jiang Wuxin's ears.

It was like poison, spreading from his ears into the sea of ​​consciousness layer by layer, dyeing his soul red.

Jiang Wuxin's breathing became heavier.

The four pupils in those two eyes were dyed red by this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and the resentment and hostility of more than 100,000 people merged into his body.

The Blood Yuan Cauldron and the Blood Sacrifice Barrier have begun to operate invisibly.

When the young man in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood roared in pain like a wild beast, when his cries were heartbreaking, when the blood pool rolled violently, the blood boiled, and the corpses melted into Jiang Wuxin's body, the blood essence

The purple-robed ghost king on the tripod finally grinned.

When he laughed, the long purple hair on his head flew up, and there were tens of thousands of little purple snakes.

They let out harsh screams, mixed with Jiang Wuxin's screams, and surged up into the clouds from the deep pit.

For a time, everyone in the Guishen Mountains looked sideways.


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