Chapter 575: Blood Gathering

"It seems that I have been recognized." Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Are you Chen Feng from Beiyuan?" One of them asked tentatively.

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded, with a bitter smile on his face. Chen Feng never thought that he would be so famous. He would be recognized as soon as he showed up in Beiyuan. That was because Jiuxiao Palace was wanted vigorously. But now even the cultivators in Zhongyuan knew his name, which made Chen Feng laugh.

"So it's the famous Chen Feng. I'm sorry." Several cultivators became more enthusiastic. Even Tie Jian looked Chen Feng up and down again, and said with a smile: "Elder Chen is not simple. I heard that he even killed many disciples of Jiuxiao Palace."

"Hehe, it's just some rumors. By the way, the situation here looks a bit bad." Chen Feng laughed twice and immediately changed the subject.

"Qingluo City has been besieged for the fifth day. Wuqing Tianzong came prepared and cut off our contact with the outside world. The enemy has been constantly increasing its troops, but the losses in our city are getting bigger and bigger. In addition, Wuqing Tianzong's attack power has become more and more intense in the past five days. According to the attack level in the past few days, the enemy should retreat now." Tiejian said.

"Retreat, the enemy retreated." Sure enough, at this time, the shouts of soldiers came from the top of the city.

"Pass the order down, the seriously injured should recuperate, and the others should immediately repair the damaged city walls and magic arrays." Tiejian quickly issued an order. Although the enemy retreated, the expressions on Tiejian and others' faces became more solemn.

"Please ask Brother Tiejian to charge out, and our brothers and sisters will hold on for a few more days and wait for Brother Tiejian to bring reinforcements." One of the tall and big monks said.

"Hey, let's not talk about whether we can rush out. Even if I can rush out, I won't do it, because I don't know if I can still hold on tomorrow." Tiejian said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, everyone was silent. Indeed, everyone was very clear about the current situation. The reason why they said that just now was to have a thought.

"No matter what, we must persevere to the end. At that time, the worst case scenario is that we can enter the underground palace. It is not so easy for the other party to break the underground palace." Tiejian said at last.

"Once the city is broken, I don't know how many people will die. Our Tianjian Sect has not suffered such a big loss in all these years."

"Humph, if Wuqing Tianzong had not joined forces with Zhanwang Pavilion to attack our sect this time, how could Wuqing Tianzong be so arrogant?"

"After we get out, we must settle accounts with Zhanwang Pavilion."

"Okay, everyone, don't say more, let's recover our strength as soon as possible. I don't know if we can resist it tomorrow."

Late at night, Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the small courtyard and sacrificed the blood-gathering bead. The bloody aura floating in the air, the killing aura, and the soul fragments that were broken in the war but not completely dissipated turned into invisible streams of light and drilled into the blood-gathering bead.

The blood-red talismans in the blood-gathering bead kept floating, the blood pool kept boiling, countless blood bubbles appeared, and the thousands of branches of the blood-gathering tree also shook.

The range became larger and larger. As Chen Feng urged the blood-gathering bead, a trace of red light began to appear in the air. Soon, a vortex appeared around the blood-gathering bead above Chen Feng's head, just like a black hole, swallowing thousands of energies.

Before long, the entire Qingluo City was shrouded in the breath of the blood-gathering bead. The blood-killing aura generated by the war these days was all stirred up and absorbed by the blood-gathering bead.

"Hey! What's going on?"

"It seems that there is a magic weapon swallowing the blood-killing power in the air."

"It came from the direction where Elder Chen is. Could it be that Elder Chen is practicing magic?"

"This breath is more mysterious than the holy weapon. It seems a little ethereal and high. Could it be a Taoist weapon?" At this time, the iron sword that was practicing carefully was also alarmed, but seeing that it came from where Chen Feng was, he ignored it and continued to practice.

Although Qingluo City is not small in size, there is not too much blood evil power floating in the air. Coupled with the power of the Blood Gathering Pearl Dao Instrument, it only took a few breaths to absorb all the blood evil power in the city. The cultivators in the city immediately felt much fresher, and the depressing atmosphere on weekdays disappeared.

Chen Feng urged the Blood Gathering Pearl to absorb the blood energy in the surrounding space while observing the situation of the Blood Gathering Pearl. As the blood evil power absorbed increased, Chen Feng noticed that the Blood Gathering Pearl was also slowly changing. The blood pool was boiling more and more, and the Blood Nether Tree was shaking more quickly, as if it was irrigated by a spiritual spring. There were also some changes in the space in the Blood Gathering Pearl, but this change was so small that even Chen Feng almost didn't notice it. In addition, the damaged part of the Blood Gathering Pearl itself was moistened by the blood evil power and slowly condensed like a wound, obviously recovering.

"The Blood Gathering Pearl is indeed slowly repairing, with the same effect as before when it devoured the human immortals. It's a pity that the blood evil power absorbed is too little. It would be great if it could devour the essence and blood of a few more human immortals." Chen Feng said in his heart.

Then Chen Feng shouted softly, and the blood-gathering bead slowly rotated. The black hole suddenly became larger, and then shrank again, but the suction force it emitted doubled.

The breath of the blood-gathering bead began to spread outside the city. Under Chen Feng's control, it began to frantically devour the blood evil power outside the city. You should know that in the past few days, there were many more cultivators killed outside the city than in the city. In Chen Feng's perception, countless blood threads flew from outside the city, and thousands of blood lights drilled into the blood-gathering bead.

Hualala! Hualala!

The branches of the Blood Nether Tree were waving continuously, and the roots that looked like dragons and spirit snakes were also stretching and twisting continuously, not only absorbing the blood evil power that entered the blood gathering beads, but also extending through space to the outside world, and began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon in the outside space. Moreover, flower buds began to bulge on the branches of the Blood Nether Tree, but they never grew out.

"This should be the Blood Nether Flower, blooming and bearing fruit, but at this time, even the flowers have not bloomed, let alone the Blood Nether Fruit. It seems that more blood energy is needed." Chen Feng thought to himself.

Although it is a broken Taoist weapon, its grade is far higher than that of the Holy Weapon, and its power is not comparable to that of the Holy Weapon. It didn't take long for the blood evil power outside the city to be completely swallowed up, but the Blood Nether Flower has never grown.

Chen Feng's heart moved, and tens of thousands of spiritual stones exploded in the blood-gathering bead, turning into rolling spiritual energy to nourish the damaged parts of the blood-gathering bead. Stimulated by the spiritual energy, the blood-gathering bead seemed to come alive, as if someone was swallowing it, and a few swallows sucked all the spiritual energy. As expected by Chen Feng, the blood-gathering tree also grew a little bigger, and bright red blood-gathering flowers began to grow.

"This is simply a bottomless pit. Even if all the spiritual stones on my body are used, it is not enough to fill it." Chen Feng was shocked and stopped mobilizing spiritual stones. Although there were a large number of spiritual stones piled up in the Longevity Tower, Chen Feng could not bear this consumption speed, not to mention that Chen Feng still had great use for these spiritual stones.

Chen Feng used the blood-gathering bead to devour the blood evil spirit and spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which not only alarmed the cultivators in Qingluo City, but also the people and horses of Wuqing Tianzong who were surrounded outside the city.

"Who is this person? He actually absorbed the blood evil energy. Could he be a demon cultivator? He should not be from the Tianjian Sect. He must be a passing cultivator." The cultivators of Wuqing Tianzong thought so.

When Chen Feng was in Heiyuan City, there was a war with Jinshi City. There were passing cultivators who used magic weapons to collect blood evil energy and various killing auras on the battlefield. However, compared with the current situation, the level of war in Heiyuan City is simply child's play.

"Send a few people out to check and find out which cultivator it is. Collecting blood evil energy from us clearly shows that they don't take our Wuqing Tianzong seriously." After receiving Liu Yuan's voice transmission, the commander who led the patrol immediately began to send people to fly into the sky and began to search everywhere.

Chen Feng's consciousness, with the power of the blood-gathering bead, has reached a place thousands of miles away from Qingluo City. There is a military camp here, where a group of soldiers in the secret realm period who besieged Qingluo City live.

"A cultivator in the secret realm period, it's just right to try it out, and it can be regarded as a practice." Chen Feng said, activating the restriction in the blood-gathering bead, and a breath quietly enveloped the two sentry soldiers.

These two soldiers were only at the fifth level of the secret realm, and they had not even condensed the soul fire. They were cannon fodder-level figures in the Wuqing Tianzong's expedition this time. Under the cover of the blood-gathering bead's breath, blood immediately gushed out of the pores of their bodies, and they shrank in less than half a breath. Only two human skins were left floating on the ground. As for the blood in the bodies of the two people, they had passed through the space and entered the blood pool in the blood-gathering bead.

"Hiss!" Seeing this situation, Chen Feng also took a breath of cold air. Originally, Chen Feng just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect this result.

"What a domineering magic weapon, what a cruel magic weapon." Chen Feng was secretly shocked.

At this time, a patrolling team of soldiers came over in a neat formation. Seeing the human skin on the ground, their faces changed drastically. The leader wanted to open his mouth to call out, but Chen Feng's mind moved, and another bloody aura condensed, covering this team of soldiers.

Twenty soldiers, just like before, could not breathe half a breath, and the blood on their bodies gushed out cleanly, turning into human skin on the ground, and the armor and weapons on their bodies fell to the ground with a clatter.

This immediately alarmed the other people in the barracks. The soldiers of Wuqing Tianzong gathered over one after another. After seeing the situation on the ground, their faces turned pale. These soldiers usually killed countless people, experienced hundreds of battles, and had seen all kinds of scenes. Even the bloodiest scenes could not shake these people's firm will, but the scene without a drop of blood in front of them made all these people feel creepy.