#501 - Ghosts and strange spirits, refining the water of blood!

Chapter 501: Specter Spirits, Refining Bloodline Water!

It wasn't just the Skywolf Clan; other races couldn't remain in a state of observation forever either. They were all racking their brains for ways to extract bloodline water from the Bloodline River.

Each race was now displaying its true strength, even resorting to using their trump card treasures.

For a time, countless figures flew above the Bloodline River, their spiritual light dazzling and incomparably brilliant.

On Langfeng's side, as arranged beforehand, the Nether Fox Clan went first, with the Skywolf Clan and the Evil Wolf Clan following closely behind, ready to strike at any moment.

You Huan and the others were anxious, taking out their most prized treasures and going all out, staring intently at the Bloodline River below, not daring to be careless.

You Huan sighed inwardly and waved her hand, saying, "Delay will only bring trouble. Don't hesitate! Your task is only to attract attention, not to kill enemies. Just entangle them for a moment!"

As the young leader of the Nether Fox Clan, she naturally wouldn't lead the charge herself. Although the clansmen she brought were all talented, part of the reason they were there was to protect her.

Seeing You Huan say this, the other clansmen gritted their teeth and swooped down towards the Bloodline River.

Just as they were about to touch the surface of the river, they immediately drew an arc and soared upwards, not stopping at all, their speed pushed to the extreme.

But even so, some clansmen were unlucky. Just as they rose up, wanting to quickly escape, a strange-looking, semi-transparent creature suddenly leaped out of the water, its two large hands directly grabbing the clansman.

This creature not only had a peculiar shape, but its two hands were also very strange, capable of lengthening and shortening, soft yet tough. Hidden in its palm was a needle-like object, which it thrust out the moment it grabbed its target, directly piercing into the clansman's body.

Visible blood flowed along the semi-transparent, long arms into the creature's body, adding a touch of blood color to it.

Instantly, the clansman screamed, his face incomparably pale, struggling violently to escape, but the creature held on too tightly, and the spike seemed to secrete a special toxin. The screams and struggles quickly subsided, and he was slowly dragged into the water.

It was faintly visible that before the clansman entered the water, he had been almost completely drained, leaving only a skin, even his bones were dissolved and devoured by the toxin.

This scene made the surrounding people's scalps tingle.

They all knew that this was the creature residing in the Bloodline River, called a Specter Spirit. As long as a cultivator of the same level was stabbed by it, they would have no power to resist it. Even powerful royals couldn't resist that kind of toxin.

This toxin seemed to be autonomously generated by the Specter Spirit, which lived in the Bloodline River for a long time, containing the characteristics of ten thousand races' bloodlines. No matter what race you were, it could effectively restrain you.

Of course, if one could ignore the spike's toxin, this kind of Specter Spirit was actually just a little troublesome and not scary.

However, it was unrealistic to confront the Specter Spirit with brute strength. Most races used treasures or speed to grab a handful of bloodline water in the Bloodline River and leave. No matter how powerful the Specter Spirit was, it couldn't leave the river for a long time, otherwise it would dry up and die.

The Skywolf Clan, the Evil Wolf Clan, and the Nether Fox Clan were not particularly outstanding in terms of speed, nor did they have treasures to resist the Specter Spirit's attack, so they could only adopt this most stupid method.

"Quick!"

Langfeng and the others also understood that the opportunity was rare, and immediately followed closely behind, each summoning a storage treasure and taking the opportunity to suck up the Bloodline River.

Streams of bloodline water were drawn into them under the traction of demonic power.

This scene quickly angered the creatures below, and more Specter Spirits leaped out of the water to attack Langfeng and the others.

Langfeng and the others didn't dare to stay for long, and upon seeing this situation, they immediately put away their treasures and soared into the sky to a high altitude.

Fortunately, these Specter Spirits couldn't fly, allowing them to escape this calamity.

After repeating this several times, the Skywolf Clan, the Evil Wolf Clan, and the Nether Fox Clan finally collected enough bloodline water. Langfeng looked at the gourd treasure in his hand and revealed a smile.

You Huan's face was very ugly.

In this battle, nearly twenty clansmen of the Nether Fox Clan died, leaving only a dozen pitiful clansmen to protect her, who were also extremely embarrassed.

Although the Evil Wolf Clan and the Skywolf Clan were in less danger, some people were still too greedy and were hit, losing some of their members.

However, the two clans together had lost less than twenty people, which was still within the acceptable range.

Langfeng noticed You Huan's face and took a storage treasure from a nearby clansman and threw it over, "In this kind of place, casualties are inevitable. As long as you don't die, you will surely lead the Nether Fox Clan to a higher place and obtain a higher ranking in the future. Take it!"

The crowd immediately began to refine and absorb the bloodline water above the Bloodline River to strengthen their bloodline power.

Don't underestimate the amount of bloodline water they obtained, but it contained a large amount of ten thousand races' bloodlines, and the amount of their own race's bloodline that could be refined was not much.

However, for this reason, the ten thousand races had long prepared treasures for refining bloodline water.

Soon, spiritual light bloomed on the flying boat treasure, and bloodline wolf smoke gradually rose above Langfeng and the others' heads, fluttering and very eye-catching.

The better the talent, the higher the bloodline wolf smoke that rose.

Like Langfeng, he himself was a Heaven-grade bloodline, and the bloodline wolf smoke that rose was six zhang high, and vaguely condensed into a ferocious wolf head at the end.

The young leader of the Evil Wolf Clan was also a Heaven-grade bloodline, and the bloodline wolf smoke that rose was also six zhang high, condensing into an evil demonic wolf at the end!

You Huan was only an Earth-grade bloodline, and the bloodline wolf smoke above her head was only five zhang high, and the demonic fox at the end was also somewhat illusory.

Not only them, but on the surrounding floating treasures, various demon races were sitting cross-legged, quietly absorbing the bloodline water, and above their heads, there were also wolf smokes of varying heights rising.

The lower ones were only three zhang high, and the higher ones were even eight zhang high!

This shows that this person's talent is a Royal-grade bloodline!

With such talent, after absorbing the bloodline water, their strength and cultivation speed will be greatly improved!

You Huan slowly opened her eyes. Her talent was the lowest, so her absorption was naturally the fastest. Looking at the bloodline wolf smokes that were six or seven zhang high around her, her eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Suddenly, there was a commotion around her, and someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Heavens, a nine-zhang bloodline wolf smoke, this person is actually… an Emperor-grade bloodline!"

"Hiss… It really is an Emperor-grade bloodline, this, how is this possible!"

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