Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3877 The blood prison is critical!Zulong Will!

Outside the underground palace.

Fear, like a plague, spreads rapidly!
In less than an hour, the Tianbai Corpse Emperor, who was killed from the emperor's mausoleum, had slaughtered nearly [-]% of the elites of the seven major forces.

Those pinnacle immortals who looked down on all heroes even had the strength to wrestle with the ordinary immortal emperor of the wheel realm, but in the hands of the corpse emperor, they couldn't even do three moves.

That's just an irrational walking dead.

Relying solely on the instinct of hunting and killing, hundreds of strong men present have fallen into a desperate situation.

No wonder that Yu Jingyuan fled the scene like crazy before.

Tianbai Corpse Emperor is truly terrifying.

"Damn!"

Wan Zizai, who was known as the "Ripper" from the Thunder Clan of Xuntian, was dripping blood all over his body at this moment, and was in a panic.

The right arm was also torn off.

His face was pale, looking in the direction of the Heavenly White Corpse Emperor, he tightly clenched his only remaining fist.

And at this moment, what the Emperor Tianbai Corpse was devouring was none other than Elder Shande of the Sky-Xunlei Clan.

This old guy who liked to dig graves died in the mouth of the "tomb owner" after all.

It's just that this time, he hasn't even been able to enter the tomb, which is considered a kind of irony.

Although Elder Shande is by no means a good person, he has a pretty good relationship with Wan Zizai.

Seeing Elder Shande being sucked and fucked, Wan Zizai's eyes were burning with anger, but in the end he could only watch helplessly, helpless.

"Don't be impulsive, retreat! Look for the exit, this is not a monster we can deal with!"

Patriarch Qingwei was organizing the elders of the Xuntian Thunder Clan and his disciples to retreat, while trying to find a way out.

The passage that fell from the sky before has been closed long ago.

Moreover, even if it is not closed, the terrifying will-o'-the-wisps floating on the floating islands are not something they can resist.

I had to find another way out.

As for the fragment of the dragon body, it is not within the scope of consideration for the time being.

This should have been a contest between the peak immortals of the major forces. It seems that they will be promoted to the level of immortal emperor after all.

As for the terrifying corpse emperor, only the strongest above the Immortal Emperor can contend against it.

"what!--"

"Do not!--"

There were screams one after another.

The shadow of despair hangs over the sky.

Once anyone is caught by that corpse emperor, there is almost only one dead end, without exception.

And the corpse emperor seemed to be enjoying the hunting process. After devouring the flesh and blood, besides instinct, he also seemed to gradually awaken some wisdom.

This undoubtedly made the situation of everyone present even worse.

"Get out!"

In the Tianzhi camp, three immortal masters were killed, and as many as nine immortal monarchs!

Wu Wangzun roared and directed everyone to evacuate. In the current situation, life-saving is the most important thing, and everything else is ignored.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Tianbai Corpse Emperor casually threw the skeleton of Elder Shande aside, and after completely sucking up Elder Shande, a green light flashed in the evil eyes of Bai Corpse Emperor that day.

Suddenly, Tianbai Corpse Emperor seemed to sense something, let out a strange roar, and rushed back into the underground palace immediately.

When its terrifying figure finally disappeared into the depths of the darkness, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, he finally saved his 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 this place after all.

Everyone's eyes turned to Patriarch Qingwei in unison.

At this moment, this knowledgeable patriarch 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 alien beasts on the stone wall, lost in thought.

The Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon, the Bloody and Slaughtering Dragon, since it is a drop of killing blood carrying the Dao of Slaughter, it is probably thousands of times more domineering than the blood of the ordinary ancestral dragon.

Ancestral dragon dragon blood, Ling Feng has come into contact with it many times.For example, the blood of the dragon in the Great Desolate Territory, or the Tianhe Pond that was soaked in the Southern Border Witch Territory contains a drop of the blood of the Dragon of Absolute Beginning.

Or, at the time of the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, the void lord Wiz gave his ancestral dragon blood.

But these are just a drop of ordinary blood, which cannot be compared with the natal blood that contains the power of Zulong's own original avenue.

The Blood of Slaughter contains the power of the law of the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon Slaughter Dao. Once controlled, it will be a qualitative leap and a transformation of the essence of life.

But, what does the so-called seal mean?
Ling Feng's complexion was serious, and the strong stench of blood made it difficult for Ling Feng to calm down.

Even, those bloods seem to have an inducing power to assimilate the blood in one's body bit by bit.

The longer he stayed, even his own sanity began to become a little less clear.

This situation is a bit like those weird organs placed on the altar at the end of the passage under the floating island.

It is this extremely evil organ that will affect the minds of the intruders and make them start killing each other.

And according to the previous conversation between himself and Si Ri, the situation they encountered was almost the same.

However, depending on the organs, the emotions affected are also different.

Now this blood pool is even more evil, not just a single emotion, but a complex of various negative emotions.

"Ah! I... can't take it anymore!"

While Ling Feng was looking at the reliefs, Yu Bingqing's eyes had already turned blood red, and a low growl sounded from his mouth.

This woman actually went crazy too!
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He was just standing outside the blood pool, and he was affected by the blood pool, making him unconscious.

If you want to enter the pool of blood and look for that drop of killing blood, what kind of situation will you face?
"quick……"

Yu Bingqing trembled violently, but stared at Ling Feng very firmly, "Kill me quickly, I... I don't want to hurt you, and don't... don't be your burden... Quick... Hurry up, I want to control ...I can't control myself anymore!"

This stupid woman!
Ling Feng secretly sighed in his heart, if she attacked him directly, he might be ruthless.

After all, the two were not friends, or even hostile.

The previous cooperation can only be regarded as an exchange of benefits, each saves the other once, and does not owe each other.

But as soon as she said this, Ling Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

What's more, Yu Bingqing's law of fanaticism can instantly stimulate his own potential several times.

Before leaving here, every step is full of dangers and crises.

He also needs Yu Bingqing's ability.

Nothing more...

Ling Feng sighed softly, raised his finger, and lightly touched Yu Bingqing's forehead.

The next moment, Yu Bingqing's bloodshot eyes regained their clarity.

"I……"

Yu Bingqing was stunned, and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, how deep is this guy hiding?
Is he really just a heavenly elder?

"Don't worry, these methods of confusing the mind and mobilizing negative emotions are ineffective for me."

Ling Feng shrugged, and immediately took out a bottle of elixirs and threw them into Yu Bingqing's hands, "These elixirs can keep you awake, if you feel something is wrong, just take one and wait for me to come back."

"what?"

Yu Bingqing froze for a moment, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll go down and see!"

Ling Feng pointed to the blood pool in front of him. The blood of killing was close at hand, so he would not give up easily.

"Can……"

Yu Bingqing was taken aback by Ling Feng. There was an evil and strange aura everywhere in the pool of blood, and Ling Feng actually jumped into it on his own initiative?

"Otherwise, I... shall we leave first?"

Yu Bingqing swallowed, her voice trembling.

Ling Feng raised his hand and patted Yu Bingqing's shoulder, "Wait here, call me if you need anything, I will come out."

"Um……"

Yu Bingqing's pretty face flushed, and she nodded in a strange way.

When she realized it, Ling Feng had jumped into the pool of blood with a "plop".

"Damn!"

Yu Bingqing was so angry that she stomped her feet, why did she become so... well-behaved in front of this guy?
Is this still the Eldest Princess of the Dayu Immortal Court who is so charming that countless men bow down under the pomegranate skirt?

After Ling Feng jumped into the blood pool, he realized how deep the blood pool was.

He kept diving, but his face became more and more serious.

With so much blood, how many creatures did the Emperor Yumen slaughter in order to build this blood pool?
I can't even count them.

It seems that this Emperor Yumen is simply a magic gate through and through!
The deeper it sank, those devil bloods that contained resentment and evil aura continued to corrode Ling Feng's protective energy, and the domineering impact gradually made Ling Feng unable to resist.

Ling Feng couldn't imagine what would happen when the devil 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 need such a 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 abyss-like scarlet pool of blood was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was going on outside.

Even the infinite horizon was completely blocked.

The body became heavier and heavier, Ling Feng frowned, it seemed that he needed to go out to get some air first.

Suddenly touching 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, and then hugged his body tightly, pulling 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 leading to another unknown territory.

Ling Feng wanted to get rid of those resentful spirits, but under the suppression of the blood pool, the mana in his body was completely unable to mobilize.

He could only use brute force to ruthlessly tear the wraiths on his body, but those ferocious monsters, even if they were torn into pieces by him, would recover soon and be divided into two, two into four...

More and more resentful spirits seem to grow on him, take root and sprout, and even begin to invade his spiritual sea, extracting the power of his consciousness.

He could only watch helplessly as his body was dragged into the critical point little by little.

The bloody vortex turned out to be like a mirror.

Ling Feng could see that there were illusory shadows appearing on the weird mirror surface.

Those resentful spirits that were supposed to be transparent and invisible actually showed clear faces in the blood-colored mirror.

These resentful spirits were all disciples of Emperor Yumen before they were alive!
The heavy resentment made Ling Feng unable to breathe.

His body sank little by little, and was swallowed by the threshold little by little, but in the depths of his spiritual sea, the fragment of the dragon head shone with a faint brilliance, protecting Ling Feng's soul source, allowing him to stay awake all the time , so as not to be completely swallowed by darkness and resentment.

I don't know how long it took.

When Ling Feng was completely dragged to the critical point, his body suddenly relaxed, and those resentful spirits disappeared in an instant, as if the ice and snow had melted.

Instead, there is a huge pressure that can't breathe.

The bloody light still enveloped the world, but it was a purer killing aura without any impurities.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and when he was looking at the surrounding environment, a high-pitched dragon chant suddenly resounded throughout the space.

His gaze was fixed, but before he could react, 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 hit, Ling Feng only felt that every bone in his body was about to be crushed.

This kind of pure murderous aura is not something that a mere immortal can resist.

And being able to control such a terrifying and murderous existence, the identity of this behemoth in front of him is ready to be revealed.

It must be the will of the ancestral dragon remaining on the killing blood of the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon.

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(End of this chapter)