Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 3399 Black Mountain
The moment Chu Fengmian stepped onto the bloody bridge, the surrounding space changed again and again.

Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly disappeared on the bloody bridge, and at the same time, this bloody bridge also gradually dissipated, turning into the power of the blood pool, and returning to the surroundings.

Watching Chu Fengmian's figure disappear.

The sword slaves present all had different thoughts, some sighed, and some were thinking about it.

"Master Sword Demon, do you think this person can pass the test of blood pool consciousness?"

Xinjian Tianzun looked at a figure condensed beside him, and asked respectfully.

This condensed figure was the sword demon who had just been defeated by Chu Fengmian.

The moment they became sword slaves, they had already merged with the blood pool. As long as the blood pool was not destroyed, even if they were beheaded thousands of times, they could still be reborn in the blood pool.

Hearing the words of Xinjian Tianzun, the eyes of Immortal Emperor Luo Ying, Immortal Emperor Zhenyan, etc. also fell on the sword demon of the world.

Among all the sword slaves present, only the Hunshi Sword Demon had once entered the bloody bridge and accepted the test of blood pool consciousness.

As for their other sword slaves, they all died in the hands of other sword slaves, and they didn't even have the chance to see the consciousness of the blood pool.

Now each of them is looking forward to it, that Chu Fengmian can pass the assessment of the blood pool consciousness and truly master the blood-slaying sword.

At the moment of their failure, after becoming sword slaves, they have been bound to the blood pool and the blood-slaying demon sword all their lives. Now they are sword slaves, and as the guardians of this blood pool, in the future life, They can only be trapped in this pool of blood.

The appearance of Chu Fengmian was a turning point for all their sword slaves.

If Chu Fengmian fails, then Chu Fengmian will end up like them, becoming a servant of this blood pool, trapped in this small blood pool for the rest of his life, unable to get out again.

And their situation will not change in any way.

But if Chu Fengmian can successfully pass the test and master the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword, then they still have a glimmer of hope, they can leave the pool of blood.

From the moment they failed and became sword slaves, they could no longer leave the control of the blood pool, and they were slaves of the blood pool all their lives, trapped in the blood pool.

But if Chu Fengmian has mastered the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword and the blood pool, they still have a glimmer of hope, they can leave the blood pool, even if it is not true freedom, it is much better than being trapped in the blood pool all the time.

"[-]% chance."

Hearing the inquiry from the Heart Sword Heavenly Venerable, the Confused Sword Demon fixed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"[-]% chance?"

"So low?"

Hearing the words of the Sword Demon of Confusion, all the sword slaves present were taken aback.

They can all see Chu Fengmian's strength. He has the ability to defeat the Hunshi Sword Demon head-on. This kind of strength, in the Hunshi Sword Demon's view, now has only about [-]% chance. assessment?

Chu Fengmian, the sword slave who was present had already seen him, he was a sword repairer with the highest aptitude, this kind of aptitude is terrifying, but if even Chu Fengmian only had this [-]% chance, then if it was someone else It is even more impossible for people to have any opportunities.

"What is this test of blood pool consciousness?"

Immortal Emperor Luo Ying asked curiously.

The only ones present who have seen the blood pool consciousness before, is the Hunshi Sword Demon, but even the Hunshi Sword Demon, after seeing Chu Fengmian's strength, still feels that Chu Fengmian only has a [-]% chance to pass the blood pool consciousness. test.

This kind of terrifying difficulty, as if deliberately unwilling to allow people to pass, is not an examination institute at all.

"It's a trap..."

The sword demon of the mixed world narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

Listening to the words of the sword demon in the world, all the sword slaves stared wide-eyed, and fell silent for a while.

the other side.

Chu Fengmian stood on the blood-colored bridge, and the surrounding space kept changing.

He could clearly feel that the blood pool around him was getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Fengmian has now arrived at the most core place in the blood pool. This is the center of the blood pool, and it is also the real lair of the blood pool consciousness.

"Come on, come on, challenger attracted by the magic sword."

In Chu Fengmian's mind, he could still clearly hear the voice of Xuechi consciousness.

In the end, Chu Fengmian came to the foot of a mountain peak. This mountain peak was black, but if you looked carefully, you could see it, but you could see that above the black mountain peak, there was a A little bit of blood red light.

On such a mountain, the land on it seems to have been soaked in blood countless times, showing a dark red blood color that is almost black.

Every part of this mountain is like this, without exception, such a mountain does not look tall.

But the moment Chu Fengmian looked over, he could clearly feel a killing intent soaring to the sky, condensing from the mountain.

If it were some warriors with weak Dao heart, the moment they saw this mountain peak, their hearts would be filled with fear.

Such a mountain seems to be made of blood.

At the very top of this mountain peak, there is a throne, located on it, this throne, I don't know how many eras and how long it has been through, but it has always existed there.

On it, there is no trace of the years at all.

But Chu Fengmian felt a familiar force on this throne.

The power of the beginning.

This also means that this throne has really experienced a catastrophe of destruction and a birth in the beginning before it can be contaminated with the power of the beginning.

The throne in front of him is definitely not a product of this era.

"come on."

The voice of Xuechi consciousness resounded from Chu Fengmian's mind again.

Chu Fengmian glanced at the mountain in front of him, and then walked up the mountain in one step. The moment Chu Fengmian walked up to the mountain, the ground under his feet was full of mad killing intent, resentment, and madness. He rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

I don't know how many creatures died here, and their blood dyed this mountain peak into a kind of almost black blood red.

Their killing intent and resentment have always shrouded this mountain, and everyone who steps on the mountain will be eroded by them.

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, a killing intent erupted from his body, and all the killing intent and resentment around him that wanted to get close were shattered at this moment.

Chu Fengmian has already integrated the kendo of the blood-killing demon sword into the ancient books of kendo, and condensed the fifth form of the Nine Realms swordsmanship.

These little murderous resentments were vulnerable in front of him.

(End of this chapter)