468: C468 Blood Devouring Palace

C468 Blood Devouring Palace

After absorbing the blood mist, the aura of these blood-colored figures suddenly rose dramatically. Bloody lines appeared on their faces. When the thick smell of blood was suppressed, the bloody lines also disappeared.

"It's really a great tonic, those people who entered the Purgatory Tower are not simple, the bloodline power inside is much stronger than the ordinary Martial Cultivator." A blood-colored human figure could not help but grin as he watched the human figures that had quietly died due to the blood being sucked out.

Absorbing the blood of these people had allowed their power to grow very quickly, and now they were nearing the third level of the Soul Forging.

BOOM!

Just as they were about to digest the power of the bloodline within the blood that they had absorbed, a blood-colored aura permeated the air in the distance, soaring straight into the clouds.

The eyes of these blood-colored human figures hardened when they saw the blood-colored aura that permeated the place. This was the first time they had seen such a majestic blood aura.

"Hehe, it seems like this time, the ruins really did not come in vain. They actually let us meet such good things." The overbearing blood-red figure looked as if it had seen a delicacy. It licked its lips and said greedily.

Then, their figures flashed as they rapidly flew towards the direction of the blood aura.

Gu Feng still had his eyes closed, as he continuously analyzed the Demonic Sky Cracking Finger with the Demonic Dialysis Technique, allowing his comprehension to become even deeper. The current him had completely understood the true meaning of the first finger strike of the Demonic Sky Cracking Finger.

However, he did not get up. Instead, he continued to evolve in his sea of consciousness. The power of his bloodline surged as a dense blood aura emanated from him. The concentrated bloodline power that the blood-coloured figures felt came from Gu Feng.

The blood colored figure rapidly approached. Although the aura on his body was well concealed, the stench of blood on his body was unable to be dispelled.

"Roar!"

Sensing the danger, Lil 'White and Ape instantly stood up. Their eyes flashed with a serious look as they looked at the distant sky. Eight rays of blood were quickly closing in on Wang Lin.

"Such a dense smell of blood is truly rare. If I can obtain it, my bloodline will definitely evolve into a set of High-rank Profound Grade." A figure stood in mid-air and took a deep breath, surprise written all over his face.

"Hey, want to monopolize it yourself? "That won't do." A sinister voice rang out. The others looked at the spreading blood aura, their eyes also flashing with greed.

A skinny young man licked his lips and said: "Hehe, with such a strong bloodline power, I'm afraid it has reached Earth rank. I wonder who is here?" "As far as I know, even the descendants of ancient clans don't have such a strong bloodline power."

"It's better to be careful. The strength of the Earth rank bloodline is not easy to deal with. Who knows, this might be a troublesome fellow. When the time comes, we shouldn't throw ourselves into it."

"What's there to be afraid of? We have eight people here. Even if Murong Yu was here, we could still kill him and suck his blood dry."

The crowd kept their voices low, but when they looked at the ground below them, disdain was written all over their faces. With their cultivation at the peak of the third level of the Soul Forging, they could act as they please amongst the Purgatory Tower. Furthermore, with the eight of them together, there was no need to fear anyone within the Purgatory Tower.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar sounded as a black and white streak of light appeared in the sky.

Ape and the Icy Soul Flood Dragon all transformed into their original forms in an instant. Two dozens of feet tall Demonic Beast stood in the sky as their body emitted a terrifying aura. Their two pairs of beast eyes stared coldly at the eight people.

"There are actually two beasts?" The eight men frowned slightly. They felt a sense of oppression from Ape and Lil 'White, but they were not afraid. If they fought alone, perhaps they would not be a match for the Titan Giant Ape and the Icy Soul Flood Dragon, but they had eight people here, enough to kill them all.

"Unfortunately, they are two animals. Although the power of their bloodline is powerful, we are unable to refine them." One of the eight people shook his head and sighed.

"Roar!" When Lil 'White and Ape heard the other person's words, they instantly became furious. They were high leveled Demonic Beast after all, but to be called animals by others, even their uncles couldn't bear it.

"Hurry up and leave this place or die." A cold voice came from the ground. The voice carried a terrifying pressure, as though it was accompanied by the roars of the Fiendgod Rage, causing the overbearing blood-red figure to tremble slightly.

The expressions of the eight people changed. This kind of pressure was too terrifying. Could it be that there was such a tyrannical being within the Purgatory Tower?

However, this idea was quickly rejected by them. Purgatory Tower s were objects of the world, and there were free rules for them. But anyone who entered this place with a Demonic Beast, their realm would be suppressed to the third level of the Soul Forging. Even if you are an expert of the Soul Condensation Realm, it is the same.

"You cowardly fellow, come out for your grandfather." Among the tyrannical figures, the skinny young man let out an angry shout and waved his palm, releasing a blood-red light. It blasted towards the ground below.

This blood light contained an extremely fast energy.

"Hmph."1

With a cold shout, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard, and a green whirlwind appeared. It collided with that bloody light, and was immediately extinguished. Soon after, the figure of a martial artist flew into the air and stared coldly at that tyrannical blood-colored figure.

"The Blood Devouring Spirit Palace is your group of scum." The Wind Thunder Wing behind Feng Qingyang gently flapped its wings as it looked at the tyrannical figure with disgust.

The Blood Devouring Spirit Palace was extremely bizarre, but it was also extremely powerful. This was a very strange and evil force. Even though there weren't many of them, the total number of people here was only around one to two hundred. However, these people were all experts. The Blood Transformation Art was incomparably bizarre. The Vampiric Divine Art could even devour the Martial Cultivator bloodline, making the power of the bloodline its own.

Because of this, the Blood Devouring Spirit Palace could be said to be a martial institution that everyone wanted to beat up in the Western Wasteland. However, because of their ancient techniques, countless powers that wanted to exterminate them had returned in defeat.

As a top power in the Western Wasteland, of course, it was impossible for the Thousand Wind Villa to not know of the existence of the Spirit Devouring Blood Palace. Most importantly, they wore blood-red robes. Because they cultivated the Blood Transformation Art and the Vampiric Divine Palace, their pale complexions made it easy for others to recognize them.

"I can't believe someone actually knows of our existence. This is good too, we can't make a move. If we keep that brat here, we'll let you go. " One of the Martial Cultivator's face flashed with a sinister smile, he pointed at Gu Feng and grinned.

He could feel that the power of the Earth rank bloodline was coming from Gu Feng. Although it had been absorbed into their bodies, they were still very familiar with the fluctuations of the bloodline power.

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