Chapter 3877 The critical point of blood prison! The will of the ancestral dragon!
Outside the underground palace.
Fear is spreading rapidly like a plague!
In less than an hour, the Tianbai Corpse Emperor, who emerged from the imperial mausoleum, had killed nearly 30% of the elites of the seven major forces.
Those pinnacle immortals who looked proud of the others even had the strength to compete with the ordinary Immortal Emperor of the Wheel Realm, but in the hands of the Corpse Emperor, they couldn't even make three moves.
It was just an irrational walking zombie.
Just relying on the instinct of hunting, hundreds of powerful men present have been plunged into despair.
No wonder Yu Jingyuan fled the scene like crazy before.
The Tianbai Corpse Emperor is truly terrifying.
"Damn it!"
Wan Zizai, the "Ripper" of the Xuntian Thunder Tribe, was covered in blood and in a miserable state.
The right arm was also torn off.
His face was pale, he looked in the direction of the Tianbai Corpse Emperor, and clenched his only remaining fist.
At this moment, what Tianbai Corpse Emperor was devouring was Elder Shande from the Xantian Lei Clan.
This old guy who liked to dig graves eventually died in the mouth of the "grave owner".
Only this time, he couldn't even enter the tomb, which was kind of ironic.
Although Elder Shande is by no means a good person, he has a pretty good relationship with Wan Zizai.
Seeing Elder Shan De being sucked and fucked, Wan Zizai's eyes burned with anger, but in the end he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.
"Don't be impulsive, retreat! Find an exit, this is not a monster we can deal with!"
Ancestor Qingwei organized the elders and disciples of the Thunder Clan to retreat while trying to find an exit.
The channel that fell from the sky before has been closed.
Moreover, even if it is not closed, the terrifying will-o'-wisps floating on various floating islands are not something they can resist.
We can only find another way out.
As for the dragon body fragment, it is not within the scope of consideration for the time being.
This should have been a competition between the Immortal Lords at the pinnacle of the major forces. It seems that they have finally been promoted to the level of Immortal Emperors.
As for the terrifying Corpse Emperor, only a strong person above the Immortal Emperor can compete with it.
"ah!--"
"No!--"
The sounds of screams came and went.
The shadow of despair shrouded the sky.
Once anyone is caught by the Corpse Emperor, they will almost die, without exception.
The corpse emperor seemed to be enjoying the hunting process. After continuously devouring flesh and blood, in addition to instinct, it seemed that he also began to gradually awaken to some spiritual wisdom.
This undoubtedly made the situation of everyone present even worse.
"Get out!"
In the Tianzhi camp, three powerful Immortal Lords were killed, and as many as nine Immortal Lords!
Wuwangzun roared and directed everyone to evacuate. In the current situation, life was more important than anything else.
"Jiejiejie..."
Tian Bai Corpse Emperor casually threw the bones of Elder Shan De aside, and after completely sucking up Elder Shan De, a green light flashed in the evil eyes of Tian Bai Corpse Emperor.
Suddenly, Tianbai Corpse Emperor seemed to sense something and let out a strange roar, then rushed back into the underground palace.
When its terrifying figure finally disappeared into the darkness, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that he finally saved a small life.
However, no one knows when the monster will come out again.
The most important task right now is to find the exit and escape from here.
Everyone's eyes turned to Ancestor Qingwei.
At this moment, this knowledgeable ancestor seemed to be the last straw for everyone.
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The deepest part of the underground palace.
Ling Feng obviously didn't realize that the crisis was about to come again.
He just looked at the reliefs of strange animals on the stone wall and fell into deep thought.
Blood Prison Dragon, the Dragon of Blood and Slaughter, since it is a drop of killing blood that carries the path of killing, it is probably thousands of times more domineering than the ordinary blood of the ancestral dragon.
Ling Feng had come into contact with the blood of the ancestral dragon many times. For example, the blood of the dragon in the Great Desolate Territory, or the Tianhe Pond soaked in the Southern Border Witch Territory, contains a drop of the blood of the Taichu Fate Dragon.
Or, on the battlefield of all races, the void lord Wiz gave him the blood of his ancestral dragon.
But these are just ordinary drops of blood, which cannot be compared with the natal blood that contains the power of Zulong's own original avenue.
The blood of killing contains the power of the law of the bloody hell dragon's killing path. Once controlled, it is a qualitative leap and the transformation of the essence of life.
But, what does the so-called seal mean?
Ling Feng's face was solemn, and the strong smell of blood made it difficult for Ling Feng to calm down.
In fact, the blood seems to have an inducing power, and it wants to assimilate the blood in his body bit by bit.
The longer he stayed, his own sanity began to become a little less clear.
This situation is a bit like those strange organs placed on the altar at the end of the passage under the floating island.
It is this extremely evil organ that affects the minds of the intruders and causes them to start killing each other.
And based on the previous conversation between him and Si Ri, the situations they encountered were almost the same.
However, depending on the organ, the emotions affected are also different.
Now this blood pool is even more evil. It is not just a single emotion, but a combination of various negative emotions.
"Ah! I... can't stand it anymore!"
While Ling Feng was looking at the reliefs, Yu Bingqing's eyes had turned blood red, and he let out a low roar.
This woman is actually crazy!
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He was just standing outside the blood pool, but he was affected by the blood pool and became delirious.
If you want to enter the blood pool and look for that drop of killing blood, what kind of situation will you face?
"quick……"
Yu Bingqing was shaking violently, but she stared at Ling Feng very firmly, "Kill me quickly, I... I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to... I don't want to be a burden to you... Quick... Quickly do it, I want to control ...I can’t control myself anymore!”
This stupid woman!
Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart. If she attacked him directly, he might be cruel.
After all, the two are not friends, or even enemies.
The previous cooperation could only be regarded as an exchange of interests, each saving the other once and not owing each other anything.
But as soon as she said these words, Ling Feng couldn't bear it anymore.
What's more, Yu Bingqing's fanatical law can stimulate his own potential several times in an instant.
Before leaving here, every step is full of dangers and crises.
He also needs Yu Bingqing's ability.
That’s all…
Ling Feng sighed softly, raised his hand and gently tapped Yu Bingqing's eyebrows.
The next moment, Yu Bingqing's eyes, which were already bloodshot, regained their clarity.
"I……"
Yu Bingqing was stunned and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief. How deep was this guy hiding?
Is he really just an elder of Tianzhi?
"Don't worry, these methods of confusing the mind and stimulating negative emotions are ineffective on me."
Ling Feng shrugged, then took out a bottle of pills and threw them into Yu Bingqing's hands, "These pills can keep you awake. If you feel something is wrong, just take one and wait for me to come back."
"ah?"
Yu Bingqing was stunned for a moment, "What are you going to do?"
"I'll go down and take a look!"
Ling Feng pointed to the blood pool in front of him. The killing blood was so close that he would not give up easily.
"Can……"
Yu Bingqing was startled by Ling Feng. This blood pool exuded an evil and strange aura. Ling Feng actually jumped in?
"Otherwise, I... let's leave first?"
Yu Bingqing swallowed, her voice trembling.
Ling Feng raised his hand and patted Yu Bingqing's shoulder, "Wait here. If you need anything, just call me and I'll come out."
"Um……"
Yu Bingqing's pretty face turned red and she nodded out of nowhere.
By the time she reacted, Ling Feng had already jumped directly into the blood pool with a "pop".
"Damn it!"
Yu Bingqing was so angry that she stamped her feet repeatedly. Why did she become so... well-behaved in front of this guy?
Is this still the eldest princess of Dayu Immortal Court who has so many charms and makes countless men bow to her under her pomegranate skirt?
After Ling Feng jumped into the blood pool, he realized how deep the blood pool was.
He continued to dive, but his expression became more serious.
With so much blood, how many creatures did the Imperial Sect kill in order to build this blood pool?
I can’t even count them.
It seems that this Imperial Sect is a complete demonic sect!
The deeper he sinks, the demonic blood containing resentment and evil aura continues to corrode the body-protecting Qi around Ling Feng. The overbearing impact makes Ling Feng gradually unable to resist.
Ling Feng couldn't imagine what would happen when the demonic blood invaded his body.
I'm afraid that even with the power of his Immortal Emperor-level consciousness, it would be difficult to easily suppress countless evil thoughts and evil spirits.
Does the blood of killing actually require such terrifying resentment to suppress it?
Fortunately, just when Ling Feng was about to collapse, he finally sank to the bottom of the blood pool.
Looking up, the pool of scarlet blood was as dark as an abyss, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see what was going on outside.
Even the infinite horizon is completely blocked.
Ling Feng frowned as his body became heavier and heavier. It seemed that he needed to go out for some air first.
With a sudden tap on the bottom of the pool, Ling Feng wanted to use the force of the counter-shock to leave the blood pool first.
However, the next moment, he noticed something was wrong.
The moment he stepped on the bottom of the pool, countless resentful spirits emerged from the bottom of the pool. Then, they hugged his body tightly, pulling him and dragging him down crazily.
The originally hard bottom of the pool turned into a blood-red whirlpool.
That is not the bottom of the blood pool, but another threshold!
The threshold to another unknown territory.
Ling Feng wanted to get rid of those resentful spirits, but under the suppression of the blood pool, the magic power in his body was completely unable to be mobilized.
He could only use brute force to tear apart the resentful spirits on his body, but those ferocious monsters, even if they were torn into pieces by him, would soon recover and split into two, and then two into four...
More and more resentful spirits seem to have grown on his body, taking root and sprouting, and even begun to invade his spiritual sea and extract the power of his consciousness.
He could only watch helplessly as his body was being dragged to the critical point little by little.
The bloody vortex turned out to be like a mirror.
Ling Feng could see that illusory shadows appeared on the strange mirror.
Those resentful spirits that should have been transparent and invisible actually showed clear faces in the blood-colored mirror.
These resentful spirits were actually disciples of the Imperial Sect during their lifetimes!
The heavy resentment made Ling Feng unable to breathe.
His body sank little by little, and was swallowed by the critical point little by little, but in the depths of his spiritual sea, the dragon head fragment shone with faint brilliance, protecting the origin of Ling Feng's soul and allowing him to stay awake. , so as not to be completely swallowed up by darkness and resentment.
I don’t know how much time passed.
When Ling Feng was completely dragged to the critical point, his body suddenly relaxed, and the resentful spirits all disappeared in an instant, as if the ice and snow were melting.
Instead, there was an overwhelming pressure that made it impossible to breathe.
The blood light still enveloped the world, but it was a more pure killing energy without any impurities.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and while he was sizing up his surroundings, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the space.
His eyes were fixed, but before he could make any reaction, an extremely sharp and thick dragon claw had already locked his throat.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of extremely huge eyeballs, shining with blood like lanterns, appeared in front of them.
Terrible pressure came over him, and Ling Feng felt like every bone in his body was about to be crushed.
This kind of pure murderous intent is simply not something that a mere Immortal Lord like him can resist.
As for the existence that can control such terrifying and murderous intent, the identity of the behemoth in front of you can be easily revealed.
It must be the remaining will of the ancestral dragon on that drop of killing blood of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon.
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