493: C493 Blood Sacrifice

C493 Blood Sacrifice

Seeing the sneer on Murong Bailang's face, an unprecedented sense of danger welled up from the bottom of his heart. Immediately, his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Soul Extinguisher, get ready!"

Ye Xiaofan decisively gathered the soul force in his mind and aimed it at Murong Bailang.

"Rumble!"

Murong Bailang raised his withered palm and made a hand seal in the air. Three blood-red words appeared out of thin air, bringing with it an endless killing aura that engulfed the entire battlefield.

The entire cave started to shake violently, and the great formation of Mystical Flame Peak began to activate at the same time, enveloping the entire mountain peak and covering it for several thousand meters.

Thousands of kilometers away, the people from all the major powers could all feel a slight vibration from the ground. This vibration came and went as quickly as it came.

"Plop …"

"This, what is this thing? Ah, no, no, don't come over, don't!"

"What's going on? Where are the surrounding people? Why are they all desiccated corpses? How dare they hurt me? Go and die!"

"Don't, there's so much blood, how can there be so much blood. My body, what's going on, my body …"

These three characters were written in blood-red. The Tremor Cave trembled, and the entire cave became a purgatory of blood. All of the martial artists' eyes turned blood-red as they began to slaughter each other.

Sharp, ear-piercing screams that were accompanied by cries for mercy continuously reverberated within the cave.

The evil smile on Murong Bailang's face became even stronger.

Ye Xiaofan was shocked by the bloody scene in front of him. The Spiritual Sense that had just formed an attack in his mind had dissipated into a pool of blue soul force due to his unstable state of mind.

Ye Xiaofan, on the other hand, was distracted by the tremors on the ground. He lost his balance and fell down while hugging Ling Qingyou's body.

"Whew ~"

"Just a little more."

Ye Xiaofan relied on his strong reaction speed to turn his body and put Ling Qingyou on his chest. When there was still one centimeter between them and the ground, he used the Genuine Qi to stabilize his body.

"Bam!"

"It's a bit exciting."

Ye Xiaofan was directly hit by Ling Qingyou's peerless weapon and both of them fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaofan was being pressured by the 32 d legendary weapon. There was a faint stream of blood rushing out from the bottom of his nose.

ta ta … *

Dozens of black cloaked figures rushed in through the passage behind Murong Bailang.

"Hierarchy, looks like we came at the right time. If we can curry favor with Profound Earth Sect, then our Blood Devine Sect will soar like the stars in the sky!"

A black robed man excitedly said to the leader.

The leader slowly took off his black bamboo hat, revealing a pale white face. This face was very handsome, and there was an even more feminine air to it.

That person was Mo Hentian, the Hierarch of the Blood Devine Sect. When he heard that treasures were born in the Mystical Flame Peak, he gave up on looking at Ye Xiaofan and quickly rushed over with a dozen or so elders as guards.

was precisely for him to be able to establish a relationship with a large sect like Profound Earth Sect.

With a wave of his hand, all the warriors in the passage, except Ye Xiaofan and Ling Qingyou, had turned into sticky blood.1

"Swish! Swish!"

"We still lack a little bit of HP, but you guys are much better."

Murong Bailang took out a small, dark red bottle. With a pull of its cap, the massive Blood Qi turned into red lines and rushed into the bottle from all directions.

In just a single breath, all of the blood fiend energy from the tens of thousands of martial artists was completely sucked into the bottle.

Murong Bailang felt the power coming from the bottle. With his back facing Mo Hentian and the others, a light flashed in his eyes.

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