Purgatory

Chapter 683 The Blood God takes shape

The fifth continent.

The Cyclops, the Sky Clan, the Wood Clan and the Ghost Clan who remain here are always in a state of panic.

They are the old, weak, sick and disabled in the clan. They have neither the qualifications nor the strength to participate in the battle to ascend to the heavens in the upper world.

But this war always affects their hearts, because they know that the outcome of the war is related to the future of all of them.

When they saw the pillar of tribulation standing in the cold wilderness, which had shocked them for thousands of years, once again blooming with a brilliant light, they thought bad news was coming.

As a result, the light originating from the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar actually obscured the entire continent.

The dazzling brilliance that made the powerful members of the clan fall from high altitudes and die mid-flight has now become a protective umbrella for the people in the fifth realm!

Things in the world are impermanent, and this is generally the situation.

"dominate!"

"Lord Lord!"

The alien warriors who knew of the existence either prayed softly or gave out deafening cheers.

They knew that only that person's power could make the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar, which the True God of the Human Race spent huge sums of money to build, become the cornerstone of protecting this continent.

Soon, they saw a human true god coming fiercely with the "Dharma of God".

But he was instantly pierced by a dazzling green light and died.

The true god of the human race, Tiandu Sanren, was killed in this battle.

The people of this continent were excited by the death of Tiandu Sanren and believed that the "battle to reach the sky" launched by them must have entered a fierce stage.

Otherwise, how could there be a blind human true god who would forcefully break into their world and seek death?

After a while, two colorful cloud clusters suddenly appeared, shining in from the outer void.

Xiaguang, obviously attracted by a certain force, rushed towards the top of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar.

"what is that?"

"I don't know, it looks like two rainbows."

"How did you get to the top of the robbery pillar?"

"do not know."

Amidst such doubtful words, and under the gazes of surprised eyes, two clouds symbolizing luck flew to Bagua City.

The city lord's palace was completely silent, but there was a thick, dirty force surging through it.

Suddenly, the copper box from the bottom of the pool in the mansion quietly floated out.

The box opened the lid on its own, swallowed up the two rays of luck, and then closed the lid on its own.

Immediately, the box sank under the pool again.

No figure appeared, not a single voice sounded, but there was a supreme will controlling everything, pushing silently in the dark, allowing things to continue in the direction planned by Him.

……

Outside the Fifth Continent.

"Oh!"

A fist that could shatter the stars, heaven and earth, packed with vast filthy supernatural power, smashed into Qingyao's light curtain.

The light curtain sputtered out endless cyan light rain.

Above the shining barrier, there are stars twinkling, the sun and moon emerging, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder and lightning flying.

There are numerous mountains and rivers of purgatory, human sects, formation structures, and talismans.

The crystallization of the wisdom of the true gods, the national destiny that the Kingdom of God once gathered, and the supreme avenue comprehended by the Sword God.

It’s all there!

However, even if Zhu Ji used the power of "power" and condensed it into a fist that destroyed the world, he could not break the Qingyao light curtain.

After the blow, Zhu Ji frowned slightly, with a bit of fatigue on his face.

He said truthfully: "I can still call upon the dirty powers in this world, but the death energy that is getting heavier and heavier mixed in the dirty powers will ferociously penetrate into my flesh and blood when I exert my strength. .”

He did not say the following words.

King Li only glanced at him and knew that he had lost a lot of vitality. As long as he continued to bombard the Qingyao barrier that covered the fifth continent, the death energy would crazily eat away at his vitality.

Perhaps before the barrier was broken, Zhu Ji was already haggard, with all his flesh and blood exhausted.

Either Zhu Ji dies first, or the barrier breaks down. There seems to be no other way out.

"Peng! Boom! Chichi!"

The "well"-shaped sword light storm launched by Li Zhaotian, the "reincarnation pool" launched by the Ghost Mother, and the poisonous essence launched by Su Wanrou also left conspicuous traces on the green light curtain.

But it's just a trace.

There are many arrays in the world of purgatory, but the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar has always been the strongest, simply because the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar is the strength of many families and the embodiment of the wisdom of many true gods.

Moreover, they are still the crystallization of those ancient true gods who left purgatory in the early years.

Even Tianfeng, the most powerful demon god in the history of the demon clan, has endowed the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar with supreme mystery.

The Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar, which spanned several eras, fell into the hands of that master. He understood the mystery thoroughly and was activated by his power. It was really as solid as gold.

"The power I have integrated into the 'Heavenly Forbidden' cannot be used in the fifth realm." Li Zhaotian struck a few more swords in a row and said with a slight dejection: "King Li, this is not a solution."

"If there is any other way, I will change it immediately." King Li looked at Zhu Ji and said, "Go on."

Zhu Ji said nothing and gathered momentum again.

He felt that the vitality in his body was lost as the death energy penetrated, but he still chose to believe in King Li and gathered the dirty power again without hesitation.

"You, and I, cooperate with his fists to blast the barrier!" King Li shouted.

……

The second realm is deep in the Forbidden Land.

In the gray mist, Dong Tianze was holding the bloodthirsty sword and was chasing a ninth-level ghost warrior.

"laugh!"

A sword light as scarlet as blood, exuding a thick smell of blood, with a violent, bloodthirsty, and crazy will, penetrated through the back of the ghost warrior. After the bloody sword light, the ghost warrior lost all his skin and flesh, leaving only a withered skeleton.

There are many such dead bones, all of which were killed by Dong Tianze and died under the bloodthirsty sword.

Dong Tianze wandered in the mist, hunting strong foreigners everywhere and creating similar withered bones everywhere.

Pang Jian became a true god, and Wu Yuan also became a true god, which made him very anxious.

……

After a moment, the bloody sword light flew back and shrank into a thin blood line.

Dong Tianze opened his mouth and swallowed the blood line with enjoyment as if he were eating the most delicious food.

Suddenly, his heart beat loudly.

In the bloodthirsty sword, the sword soul let out an almost crazy roar: "Left side, Baili!"

In Dong Tianze's heart, the bloody spirit in his mind almost exploded with a bang.

He felt an immeasurable force that contained the blood essence of all races, appearing in the mist on his left side.

That was a mighty blood power that he had never dreamed of!

He roared over as fast as he could, and soon saw a surging mass of blood emerging from the gray mist.

In that strange color of blood, there were drops of blood that made him boil!

Based on his current understanding of the Blood God's Dharma and his profound sense of blood, he could faintly see that in the drops of blood essence, there seemed to be ninth-level warriors from the fifth realm, and even tenth-level experts!

There are also black dragons, burning unicorns, and icy giant snakes!

"The blood bank guarded by Liu Fu has been lost!"

"Who is it? Who can break through Liu Fu's ban and steal the blood bank?"

"Who is it that refined the blood essence in the blood bank and brought it to you and me?"

The sword spirit screamed incessantly.

"No matter who it is, I will never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Dong Tianze fired his sword at the mass of blood, discarding the bloodthirsty sword on the way, and submerged his thin body into the blood.

Drops of essence and blood merged into his body like water dissolving into the ocean.

His realm cultivation, his bones and organs, and his understanding of the Blood God's Dharma were rapidly improving at a speed that he himself could not imagine.

The bloodthirsty sword on the side wanted to get in and get a piece of the pie, and also wanted to plunder the blood essence.

But he just hovered and didn't move.

The bloodthirsty sword has a sword soul, so it doesn't dare.

When Dong Tianze threw the sword away midway, it understood that Dong Tianze intended to exclusively enjoy the blood source from the blood bank and was not prepared to share any of it.

These days of being together day and night made him realize how cold-blooded and ruthless a person Dong Tianze is.

It dared to step forward without realizing it. The bloodthirsty sword might still exist, but as the soul of the sword, it might not be able to survive.

Today, Dong Tianze is powerful enough to have the power to kill it.

Apart from obeying and cooperating, it has no other way out.

"Hey, there's no hope anymore."

"After this madman has obtained the blood source in the blood bank, I'm afraid no one can check him."

"But who is helping him? The blood bank under Liu Fu's care has been plundered, so is Liu Fu dead?"

Sword Soul thought secretly.

In the mist, there is no concept of time and it can only be measured through special instruments.

The sword soul didn't care about time, and it didn't have such an artifact. Naturally, it was unclear how much time had passed.

It only saw that when the last drop of essence and blood was integrated into Dong Tianze's body, the blood light also disappeared in Dong Tianze's body.

Immediately, Dong Tianze opened his eyes and said with blood-red eyes: "Let's leave the mist."

"Where to go?"

"Anywhere outside the mist will do."

"what are you up to?"

"Become a god."

After a brief conversation, Dong Tianze flew outward with his sword.

After a long time.

"laugh!"

A sword light as dark red as blood shot out from the mist and existed in the void of the second realm.

The bloodthirsty sword was suspended, and Dong Tianze sat down silently and began to circulate the blood in his body.

A gorgeous cloud cluster, attracted by his power, suddenly swooped down from the heights of the first realm, attracting the attention of many interested people.

This cluster of clouds representing luck sank all the way down to the top of Dong Tianze's head.

Dong Tianze's Tianling Cap is like the most terrifying abyss whirlpool in the world.

With its great strength, it suddenly pulled into the mind the destiny that other true gods would take a long time to refine.

Half an hour later.

Dong Tianze opened his eyes, licked his lips, stood up from the bloodthirsty sword, and said, "It's done."

"It's done? Is it just like this?" The sword soul screamed.

"Well, like Pang Jian, like Wu Yuan, I also merged with a destiny to forge the soul of the Blood God that is unique to me." Dong Tianze didn't even have any pride on his face.

It seems that becoming a true god is as simple as drinking water and eating.

"gone back."

He returns to the mist with his sword, wants to stabilize his cultivation in the mist, and seeks out Wu Yuan to discuss the mystery of the true god.

……

(End of this chapter)