1049: C1049 Accidental Harvest

C1049 Accidental Harvest

Under the Flower of Evil, a whole thousand black coffins were buried. Every black coffin held living people with four severed limbs, and basically a small black coffin held ten living people.

They were huddled together in the narrow space, some of them completely deformed, squirming like maggots.

Luckily, all of the images Feng Yixiu saw with his thunder eye were colourless, otherwise, he would really be afraid that he would vomit on the spot.

Some of the people inside the coffins had their limbs chopped off, and were begging for their lives, constantly using their necks to beat the coffins, trying to end their own lives.

There were also people who were crazily eating the flesh of others in an attempt to prolong their own lives. It was simply a scene of hell.

Feng Yixiu also observed that each black coffin was wrapped by several dense roots that absorbed the gas like resentment and spiritual energy. These roots were a part of the Blood Cherry Tree.

Feng Yixiu probably never would have thought that there would be such a hell-like scene under the Blood Cherry Tree with such a beautiful appearance. Seeing this, Feng Yixiu couldn't help but clench his fist.

"Little Demon, send me down!" Feng Yixiu said with a serious expression.

Immediately after, the Flower of Thorns broke through the ground again. Feng Yixiu endured the risk of lack of oxygen and went down another hundred meters.

The closer they got to the black coffins, the clearer the screams and wails became. Even Feng Yixiu, who was used to killing, couldn't help but shiver.

If there really was a hell in this world, it would only be like this …

The ground here was dyed blood-red by the thick blood, and miserable wails were constantly ringing in his ears.

Feng Yixiu slowly approached a black coffin and finally heard a clear sound.

"I beg of you, please let me die …"

"It hurts, I really hurt …"

There were many sounds of people hitting their heads on the black coffin everywhere, and there were also the sounds of people begging for their lives.

They seemed to have sensed Feng Yixiu's arrival and became more excited than before. The knocking sounds became louder and louder.

Feng Yixiu was silent for a moment, then he approached one of the black coffins and said coldly, "How can I help you?"

"Young master, you can cut off all the roots of the Blood Cherry Tree and we will die as we wish."

A very gentle female voice came over. She sounded very weak, as if she was suffering from an inhumane pain.

"How ironic that she said she would die as she wished, even becoming an extravagant hope …" Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly, then asked: "Your voice doesn't sound like the blood spirit master, why did you come to the Asura Tower?"

This woman's voice sounded very young, and the fluctuations of the Spiritual Energy did not resemble that of a blood spirit master. It was difficult for him to associate her with the unforgivable.

"I am indeed not a blood spirit master, but my master is a blood spirit master. In order to gain an advantage in the Asura Tower, he had three slaves sign up for Asura bloody battle. He originally wanted to treat us as easily obtainable blood, but who would have thought that members of the Flower of Evil would have caught us ahead of time …" A weak voice came from inside the black coffin again.

"Then I'll save you now …" Feng Yixiu was ready to slash open the black coffin.

"Young master, please wait!"

However, the woman's voice came from the black pipe and continued, "It's no use, our life force is already exhausted. If it wasn't for the Blood Cherry Tree, we might have died long ago. Even if you saved me, I would have instantly become a dried up corpse."

Hearing that, Feng Yixiu slowly put down the Chaotic Devil Sword in his hands and frowned: "Then you guys can only die?"

"I plead for Young Master to be merciful and grant us death!"

The sound of wooden planks being knocked continuously came from inside the black coffin, as if they were kowtowing towards Feng Yixiu.

Like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples, almost all of the black coffins began to violently beat against the black coffin, and the words that came out of their mouths were the same.

"Alright, I agree."2

After a moment of silence, Feng Yixiu began to swing his sword towards the Blood Cherry Root, completely cutting off the connection between the black coffin and it.

After the Blood Cherry Tree lost its nutrients, it began to slowly lose its light. It gradually became withered, but its speed was not fast. It would not completely wither for a short period of time.

There were thousands of black coffins, and Feng Yixiu had to exchange two breaths on the ground far away from the Flower of Evil camp to finish it.

Without the Blood Cherry Tree to bind them, the people in the black coffin gradually lost their vitality, and their wails also gradually calmed down.

There were around ten thousand people in these thousand plus black coffins, which meant that Qi Dieh had always been aiming for the first place.

The Chaotic Devil Sword was absorbing the blood and resentment from the surroundings crazily. Feng Yixiu's Spiritual Energy was also increasing at an unimaginable speed.

The resentful energy produced by the people who had been tortured for several months was the best nutrient for the Chaotic Devil Sword. It was even more terrifying than the increase in power brought by fresh blood!

Feng Yixiu started to understand why Flower of Evil was doing this. It seemed like it was not only to hide their strength, but also to absorb the resentments in order to nurture the Blood Cherry Tree.

Violent resentment and blood crazily baptized the Chaotic Devil Sword. This kind of resentment should be the hardest to absorb, but what Feng Yixiu absorbed was very simple.

Even these vengeful spirit were moving towards Feng Yixiu. They were willing to be absorbed by Feng Yixiu because to them, Feng Yixiu could be said to be the person who saved them and ended their endless pain.

Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes. A blinding bloody light flashed across his eyes.

The instant he opened his eyes, a Blood Domain slowly spread out from Feng Yixiu as the center.

Within the entire Blood Domain, countless vengeful spirit were wailing in agony, as though they had fallen into the deepest depths of hell.

A faint red shadow appeared behind Feng Yixiu. It was very similar to the cultivation illusion behind Sin King.

However, if one observed carefully, one would be able to tell that the blood-red illusion behind Feng Yixiu seemed to have faint purple qi circling around it …

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