1777: C1777 Blood God Pagoda opened

C1777 Blood God Pagoda opened

In the center of the imperial city, the Blood God Pagoda stood tall, reaching into the clouds, as if piercing through the underworld.

Following the appearance of the river of blood, under the endless flooding of the river, the previously calm and ancient Blood God Pagoda started to shine with a blood-red light from the bottom of the river.

He could feel the faint pressure of heaven and earth, no matter if it was the first time he was visiting a distinguished guest of the The Trial of God or the noble disciple who had been living in the Royal City for a long time.

After half a day of hard work, a flash of light burst out from Qin Feng's eyes. He was shocked by the Blood Clan Ancestor who created the Blood God Pagoda and the river of fresh blood.

The Patriarch of the Blood Clan had cut open the Dark Sky River and created a part of the river.

The blood river encircled the Blood Clan Continent, and then it laid out a great array inside the Blood Clan Continent, continuously drawing out the energy from the Dark Sky River, providing an endless amount of energy for the Blood Clan Continent to prosper.

No wonder so many immortal stone were born in the Blood Clan Continent.

It was likely that other than the naturally condensed immortal energy of heaven and earth, most of these immortal stone came from the Dark Sky River s.

"This is crazy."

He had cut open the Dark Sky River, built a huge array, and used the Dark Sky River's energy for his own use.

If there was even the slightest mistake, the entire Blood Clan Continent would die with him, beyond redemption.

Qin Feng shook his head slightly. Blood Ancestor actually dared to make a move, it really was boldness.

If it was before today, Qin Feng would not dare to bet the Mortal Realm s without seeing the formation that could cause rivers of fresh blood.

This was not because he was timid, but a form of responsibility and responsibility.

Before reaching the moment of despair, Qin Feng would never make such a crazy decision.

The energy that covered the sky and covered the sun continued to leak out for three days. Only then did the river of blood slowly fade into the void and once again accumulate strength, waiting for the next moment to be filled with energy.

"What a sight."

Even if it wasn't the first time he saw it with his own eyes, Leng Wuxin was still shocked.

Every time he saw the river of blood appear, Leng Wuxin's mind seemed to have undergone a baptism, becoming even clearer and more transparent.

In the past, many cultivation hurdles would also disappear at this time. The answer was as if it had long been hidden in the depths of his heart, and it would automatically surge in his mind, encountering him a thousand times by chance.

Leng Wuxin even felt that he could advance into the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven without going through the The Trial of God.

"Yeah, what a sight."

At the side, Zhu Yulong also said the same words.

The two of them naturally did not possess Qin Feng's Smart Eyes or consciousness. They could see the scheme and boldness of the Blood Progenitor behind the river of blood.

Not only did Leng Wuxin and Zhu Yulong exclaim with emotion, countless experts in the tens of thousands of miles radius of the Royal City sighed with emotion.

For the glory of the river of blood.

"Alright, the river of fresh blood has ended. Blood God Pagoda should open the door soon."

At this moment, everyone qualified to participate in the The Trial of God began to descend onto the plaza one by one, quietly waiting for the Blood God Pagoda to open its doors.

According to the experiences of the past years, when the rivers of fresh blood were concealed, Blood God Pagoda would definitely open them within an hour, and had never timed out before.

"Patriarch, it's time to go."

Staring at Qin Feng who was in a daze, Elder White Eyebrow warned him softly, afraid that Qin Feng would miss the timing.

Every ten years, when there were fifty people in each tournament, the gate would open for a quarter of an hour, and Blood God Pagoda would automatically close when the time limit was reached.

Hearing the Elder White Eyebrow's voice, Qin Feng woke up from his contemplation and looked back at the Elder White Eyebrow. He could not help but laugh.

After two years of time, the Elder White Eyebrow had become more and more similar to Qin Feng's butler. While handling small and large matters within the Menluo Family, he paid attention to all of Qin Feng's matters.

It was really hard for the Elder White Eyebrow.

No matter what, he was still a Ancient God's Sixth Heaven Ranker.

"Got it."

Lowering his head to sweep his gaze across the plaza, Qin Feng's white robes fluttered as he stepped on the clouds and landed in front of the crowd, being the first amongst all of them.

"Hmph, pretending!"

Seeing Qin Feng fall, Leng Wuxin coldly snorted in his heart.

In these two years, the Leng Clan had looted everything, and had only barely managed to gather 360 million Third Grade Celestial Stone.

For the sake of these three hundred and sixty million immortal stone, Leng Wuxin's cultivation had been affected for the past two years.

Not only Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, Song Zhongming and the other disciple s did not feel the slightest bit of resentment.

But in front of Qin Feng, these Old Twelve Clans s still respectfully lowered their heads, bowed and shouted: "Patriarch Qin."

This was the honorific title for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not turn back, and only indifferently waved his hand, but his figure appeared in front of even more people.

"This is the Master Qin?"

"Indeed, you have an elegant demeanor. However, so what?"

"Blood God Pagoda tests willpower, willpower and perception. Strength is not enough to explain everything."

Otherwise, why would so many dark horses burst out from the The Trial of God in all of the previous generations?

Although strength could greatly increase one's chances of clearing the level, willpower, willpower, and perception were the most important priorities.

Behind Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, and the others, Huang Lang from the Eastern Desolation and Kuang Long from the northwest looked at each other. They could see the desire for victory in each other's eyes.

This session of The Trial of God had an extraordinary significance.

When the Blood Ancestor who had been asleep for ten thousand years woke up, this was opportunity.

Although the Blood Ancestor had clearly met with Qin Feng, before that, Qin Feng had reached the highest level of the Blood God Pagoda and found the place where the Blood Ancestor went into seclusion.

Presumably, the Strigoi were not unruly and gave a few pointers.

To be able to receive the guidance of the Blood Ancestor was an endless honor to the other Blood Clan Continent. Not only did it represent one's strength, it was also a symbol of one's status.

"Don't fight with me for it."

"No, you're the one who should not fight with me."

In just a short moment, countless starfire seemed to shoot out of the eyes Huang Lang and Kuang Long were looking at each other.

"Two idiots."2

Amongst the people present, the worst were the Ancient God's Fifth Heaven and peak. Huang Lang's and Kuang Long's unusual movements naturally attracted the attention of countless participants.

"Wanting to ask Master Qin for it is really wishful thinking."

And these two Beast from the wilderness only dared to show their fangs at Qin Feng. The other strong warriors didn't dare to be disrespectful to Qin Feng.

was he really not afraid of being ranked second in Solomon?

Hehe!

Amidst the cold laughter, with a loud bang, the tightly shut bronze door Ju Men slowly opened up to the sides, revealing a black door with a gaping maw.

"It's finally open."

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