C681 Time Passed in the Blink of an Eye
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The Netherworld King was very bloodthirsty. There were many 'kings' in Blood Spirit Realm, but none of them were 'kings'.
The Netherworld King was the target of killing every day. Other than his enemies, sometimes, it was his subordinates. They would slaughter without restraint as well, and it was utterly impossible for them to recognize each other. Moreover, when they killed him, they wouldn't hold back in the slightest.
Although there were many 'kings' in the Blood Spirit Realm, the fact that they were able to grow to such an extent naturally meant that there was no lack of slaughter. However, there was still a huge gap between them and the Netherworld King when it came to killing.
At this moment, one could see a mountain that was a thousand meters tall standing on the lake. This mountain was very eye-catching because this mountain was standing on the lake, while the rest of the mountains were flat ground.
As for this mountain that was over a thousand meters tall, no matter who saw it, they would be frightened.
That was because this mountain, which was over a thousand meters tall, was actually made up of corpses. One could see that the corpses that formed this mountain were the corpses of Savage Beast. There were also the corpses of alien races, as well as the corpses of human martial cultivator warriors. All in all, there were all kinds of bones piled up together, forming a mountain that was thousands of meters tall.
These corpses all shone with a white light, causing the mountain of corpses to shine with a white light. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
It was impossible to imagine how many corpses this' mountain of corpses' was made up of. A mountain that was more than a thousand meters tall was completely made up of corpses. This was simply like a fantasy. If they didn't see it with their own eyes... Then what did others say? Many people didn't believe it.
No matter who saw this' mountain of corpses', they would all be stunned.
And this corpse mountain was the residence of the Netherworld King. And these bones were all killed by it, all of them collected by itself. After years of accumulation, in the end, it also became this corpse mountain.
Just from the Underworld King's residence, one could see how bloodthirsty and terrifying the Underworld King was.
At this moment, suddenly, halfway up the mountain of corpses... A monstrous killing intent was emitted; this killing intent was too powerful. It was too strong, as if it was going to solidify. This killing intent alone was enough to make any ordinary Mortality Transcending Stage unable to withstand it. This killing intent was too terrifying.
The one who could unleash such a powerful killing intent must be the Netherworld King.
At this moment, there were millions of foreign tribes surrounding the mountain of corpses. They stood respectfully. However, as the Netherworld King unleashed his killing intent. In an instant, all the foreign tribes beneath the mountain of corpses fell to the ground. Every single one of them seemed to be extremely afraid, all of them trembling on the ground.
"Ahhh!! All of them actually died... "After that, an angry shout sounded. This shout was incomparably cold and ear-piercing. Just hearing this roar made one's scalp go numb.
And the one who dared to make such a huge shout in a mountain of corpses could only be the Netherworld King. One could tell from the Netherworld King's cry that the Netherworld King was currently very angry.
And the Netherworld King's cry did not fade for long. The countless blood in the lake began to surge violently. It soon began to boil violently. In an instant, the lake was filled with blood that filled the sky.
Then, one could see countless corpses splashing out along with the blood. They appeared, and from the looks of it, they were also incomparably terrifying.
Soon after, everyone saw to their shock that there were more than a hundred thousand foreign races lying on the ground. It was as if they were being used by something on their bodies. They directly flew into the air and rushed into the lake.
The more than one hundred thousand outsiders in the air didn't dare to move at all, and they seemed to be extremely afraid. In the end, the more than one hundred thousand outsiders fell into the lake.
In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of thousands of Outsiders were all dead. Their corpses floated in the air above the lake. Then, within the space of a few breaths of time, their flesh and blood... They were all dissolved by the lake, leaving behind only a tiny bit of bone. They floated up and down in the lake.
"Hmph, all these useless trash have died so quickly in Blood Prison. It's good that all of them died earlier." A cold snort came from a mountain of corpses halfway up the mountain.
It turned out that it was Netherworld King who sensed that all of his subordinates that he had sent to the Blood Prison had died. Therefore, it was also furious.
Slowly, after a while, the Netherworld King in the mountain of corpses finally stopped moving.
Soon, the lake's movement also gradually calmed down. Everything seemed to have returned to normal. Only the millions of outsiders were still lying on the ground, shivering, not daring to stand up.
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At this moment, in the Blood Spirit Realm, it wasn't just Netherworld King who was angry. Many of the "kings" in the Blood Spirit Realm were also angry. Because they could feel that the subordinates they sent to the Blood Prison had suffered heavy losses.
These "kings" were the rulers of Blood Spirit Realm. The entire Blood Spirit Realm was under the control of these "kings." Therefore, as these "kings" became angry, the entire Blood Spirit Realm became chaotic all of a sudden. Countless alien races were shivering in fear.
The foreign races that entered the Blood Prison this time had also suffered heavy casualties. Otherwise, these "kings" wouldn't have gotten angry. It could be said that the rebellion in the Blood Prison this time was something that the martial cultivator of the Stellar Core World had to deal with. However, it was also a huge loss to the foreign races. If one were to calculate it carefully, the losses of both sides would be no less than the losses of the other.
The Blood Prison, which was at its most explosive stage, was a huge loss to the martial cultivator and the other races. It was fair. Because the Savage Beast wouldn't recognize you as an alien or a human martial cultivator. No matter if you were a non-human or a human martial cultivator, to the Savage Beast in the Blood Prison... That's the enemy.0
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Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.
After ten days had passed, there were only four days left until the closing of the Blood Prison.
At this time, in the Blood Prison, Qin Tian, who was on top of a huge tree, slowly stopped cultivating and absorbing the surrounding Blood-colored Spiritual Energy.
"After ten days of hard work, I have finally reached the peak of Four-star Mortality Transcending Stage!" Qin Tian checked his body and couldn't help but think.
At this moment, he could see that among the four Small Stars in Qin Tian's mind, it's full of spirit. The four Small Stars in his body were also unable to absorb spirit energy. The spiritual energy was full. Qin Tian had broken through to the peak Four-star Mortality Transcending Stage. If he wanted to increase the spiritual energy in his body, it could only be in his body. Condense! Exit! He had become a Five-star Mortality Transcending Stage martial cultivator! That was the only way to increase the spiritual energy in his body.
During these ten days, Qin Tian had been struggling to absorb the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy. It was intermittent. He had been absorbing the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy for a while. Then, he was interrupted by the Savage Beast. Sometimes, the Savage Beast would come looking for him in less than a quarter of an hour. Sometimes, after absorbing the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy for two hours, the Savage Beast would come again. During this period of time, when he absorbed the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy, he didn't absorb more than six hours in a row.
In short, Qin Tian could not absorb the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy in a stable and stable manner. It was normal for him to be interrupted dozens of times a day by the Savage Beast.
Although the Savage Beast had been disturbing him, Qin Tian did not waste any time. This was because Qin Tian knew that there were not many days left in Blood Prison. Originally, there was only a month's time, but now, another half a month had passed. He had to cherish his days in Blood Prison.
Qin Tian knew that in the Blood Prison, with the miraculous spiritual energy of the Blood-colored Spiritual Energy, it would be very difficult for him to encounter something that could allow martial cultivator to quickly improve his strength in the future.
Once he left Blood Prison, he would never be able to return from the days where he could rapidly increase his strength every day. Therefore, Qin Tian cherished his days in the Blood Prison.
Qin Tian even wished that the time in Blood Prison could pass slower, or he could stay in Blood Prison for a longer period of time.
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