Devouring Sword God

Chapter 829
Around the Blood Sacrifice Mountain, there are eight territories.

Although except for the Zishan collar, the other seven territories have lost the qualifications for the blood sacrifice pool baptism, but the seven lords did not control the territory and leave.

Because it won't be long before they will carry out an extremely important task with the Tianyou Territory Master, so they need to wait here for the Tianyou Territory Master to appear.

"Do you know what exactly is the task that the domain owner will release?"

"Besides, there has been no news from the domain owner since he summoned us last time, and we don't know when she will appear."

"All I know is that the domain owner seems to attach great importance to this mission, and I don't know anything else about it."

After a verbal confrontation, the eight lords returned to the superficial calm, and started talking as if there was no unpleasantness at all just now.

"Don't worry, if it's time to appear, the domain master will naturally appear, and then he will naturally tell me what task is waiting."

The murloc lord spoke indifferently and ended the topic directly.

Then, he looked in the direction of the Blood Sacrifice Pool, and said with a sneer: "Instead of making these useless guesses, let's take a look together, how much luck can that kid under Zi Shan's command get in the Blood Sacrifice Pool."

In this way, the major lords fell silent, and cast their gazes in the direction of the Blood Sacrifice Pool with a sneer.

……

Buzz!
In the Blood Sacrifice Pool, a black figure was sitting quietly cross-legged in the center, and the surrounding thick, lava-like pool water was slowly flowing, and then poured towards that figure continuously.

On the surface of the figure, the circle of black vortex was constantly rotating, and waves of devouring lights emanated out, devouring all the energy contained in the blood-colored liquid, and turning it into strange streams of light, finally Absorb as much as possible into the body.

And as more and more strange streams of light entered, marks with different patterns gradually formed on the body of the black figure. As time passed, the marks became more and more clear and concise.

This black figure was, of course, Yi Xiaoyao who was covered by devouring spiritual power.

And those strange streams of light are the original power contained in the blood essence of the King of the Sea in the Blood Sacrifice Pool, and the condensed imprint is the original imprint.

After more than half a day of devouring and absorbing, Yi Xiaoyao has more than ten different original imprints on his body than before, but none of them has reached the level of perfection.

In fact, because of the devouring soul, this speed of condensing the essence is beyond the reach of others.

But Yi Xiaoyao couldn't be satisfied at all, because he had greater ambitions and goals, that is to condense at least a hundred original imprints, and all of them reached perfection!

"According to this speed, I don't know how long it will take to condense the Hundred Paths to Consummation, and the corrosive power in this pool of water is destined to prevent me from staying here for long."

Feeling this state of cultivation, he frowned slightly and thought to himself.

However, there is only one way to increase the cohesion speed of the original source.

Enter the deeper area of ​​​​the Blood Sacrifice Pool!
Because the deeper it is, the richer and purer the original power contained in the pool water will be.

But at the same time, the deeper it got, the more terrifying the corrosive power contained in the pool water.

On this point, before entering the Blood Sacrifice Pool, the lords had already reminded them that with their commander-level strength, they could only practice on the surface of the Blood Sacrifice Pool and were not allowed to go down.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was fighting fiercely in his heart.

It is to continue to slowly absorb on the surface of the blood sacrifice pool, and in the end even a perfect imprint cannot be condensed, and it leaves because it cannot withstand the long-term erosion of the corrosive force;

It's better to enter a deeper area and fight hard. Although the corrosive force will be more terrifying, the speed of improvement is bound to be far from what it is at this moment.

Soon, his psychological struggle had come to an end.

Obviously, he made a more risky, but also more efficient choice.

Because he needs strength.

Immediately, Yi Xiaoyao took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually turned cold. He firmly believed that there is no power that comes for nothing in this world, and since he wants to obtain that power, he must pay a corresponding price.

If he is helpless even with such a blood sacrifice pool now, what should he do when faced with an even more difficult predicament in the future?Do you continue to back down?

In that case, maybe he will never be able to become the strongest person in the world, and he will never be able to protect the person he wants to protect.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's face showed a look of determination, and then his figure sank, disappearing directly on the surface of the blood sacrifice pool, and began to sink towards the depths of the blood sacrifice pool.

wow~
The violent force of devouring violently tore open the viscous blood-colored pool water, and the strong spiritual power was rippling, resisting the terrible corrosive force coming from all directions like a tide.

One hundred feet...two hundred feet...

In just a few breaths of time, Yi Xiaoyao had already dived about four hundred feet.

And with such a continuous dive, Yi Xiaoyao could also feel that the power of corrosion was almost doubling, that kind of power, like the continuous superimposition of mountains and mountains.

But facing this terrifying power, Yi Xiaoyao still didn't hesitate at all, and continued to go deeper!

Until the fifth hundred feet, the devouring spiritual power covering his body had been crushed by the corrosive force in the pool water, making him feel a kind of force from his body that was no less than using it. The pain during the Burning Soul Forbidden Technique.

Yi Xiaoyao clenched his teeth, his skin gradually turned red, but in those black eyes, instead of shrinking back, they became more and more hot and persistent.

Because he could feel that the original power contained in the depths of the blood sacrifice pool had been purified to a terrifying degree.

Only in that extremely deep place can it be possible to condense the original imprint of the perfection of the hundred paths and cultivate the universe and the hundred dharmas.

"not enough!"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were red, and he made a formula with both hands to resist the power of the pool water with the characters of defense, and to increase his speed with the characters of speed, and continued to dive deeper.

It wasn't until eight hundred feet away that he finally couldn't go down half an inch. The pain that corroded the body had already reached a level like a deep purgatory.

"The soul of devouring, swallow it for me!"

After stabilizing his figure, Yi Xiaoyao's face showed a frenzied look, biting his bleeding teeth, and a deep roar came from his throat.

The soul of devouring exploded to an unprecedented level at this moment, making him incarnate into a bottomless black hole in the depths of the blood sacrifice pool, and opened up a terrifying devouring.

Boom boom boom!
The violent original power was directly swallowed by this power and submerged into Yi Xiaoyao's body.

At this moment, on his body, one after another original marks began to emerge at a speed visible to the naked eye!

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(End of this chapter)