blogombal Chapter 963
Chapter 963
Outside the Soul Martial Continent, there is a dark and silent void.
At some point, a dark ocean like juice was suspended, sticky and terrifying, releasing strange black fog, and constantly spreading towards the Soul Martial Continent.
The Soul Martial Continent looks like a giant planet, and it seems that there is an invisible hazy light constantly escaping, preventing the ink sea from approaching.
At this moment,
In the depths of the ink sea, there is a space where fierce and powerful figures are soaked in different deep pits. The deep pits are filled with black and red juice, bubbling with bubbles, and these juices seem to be wriggling like they have life.
If Luo Fanchen was here, he would find that they are all old acquaintances.
White Tiger Emperor, Black Tortoise Emperor, Guan Canghai, Jian Yixing and a group of blood demon elders.
"Clusters--"
Suddenly,
The powerful figures immersed in the deep pit suddenly opened their eyes and looked in the same direction.
At the end of the dark space, it was shrouded in the thickest black fog, with only huge tentacles swinging unconsciously, like a group of demons dancing wildly, exuding a terrifying aura above the gods.
The eyes of the White Tiger Emperor and others were charming and full of awe.
"Swish!"
A fierce figure with three heads and eight arms flew out of the black fog.
It was the Blood Demon Cult Leader.
The three heads all wore blood-colored patterned masks, and the injuries of the eight arms were all healed. The complicated tadpole patterns on them made people dizzy at first sight, releasing a scarlet murderous light.
The cold and domineering voice of the leader came from behind the mask: "Baihu, Xuanwu, how is your strength improved?"
The eyes of the Blood Demon Cult strongmen immersed in the deep pit were like lightning, showing their sharpness.
"Thanks to the grace of the Holy God, our strength is no longer what it used to be!"
The leader's eyes swept over, and the White Tiger Emperor and his strong men all had a touch of inhuman aura, and their strength increased greatly, but unlike the previous sanctification of the Blood Demon Cult, their aura only became stronger and more strange, and their bodies did not deform into monsters.
The Black Tortoise Emperor seemed to have benefited the most, and he directly recovered from the appearance of an octogenarian to the appearance of a middle-aged man, with white hair disappearing, black hair like a waterfall, and wrinkled skin exuding a faint black luster.
"Yes."
"It seems that this leader did not use those huge amounts of waste as test subjects in vain. Your sanctification was very successful."
The White Tiger Emperor asked in confusion: "Leader, why don't you let us perform a complete sanctification and completely devote ourselves to the embrace of the Holy Spirit? This emperor feels that his body can still accept more holy power and become stronger."
The Blood Demon Leader shook his head and sneered:
"There is a reason for this leader to act this way."
"If you are completely sanctified, you will definitely reach a level comparable to that of gods. At that time, you will be blocked outside by the plane power of the Soul Martial Continent."
"How can we go deep into the continent for revenge?"
Strength The greatly increased Blood Demon Elder asked: "Aren't you also at the level of a god?"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader sneered: "How dare you compare with me?"
"I cultivated my godhood by myself, not by taking any shortcut to sanctification!"
"You can naturally come and go freely in the Soul Martial Continent without being blocked."
"You have been contaminated with some holy power, and I can still find a way to help you hide it from the world. After all, you are the creatures of the Soul Martial Continent."
"If you rely on holy power to become a god, you will be regarded as an alien by the plane, and you will never be able to enter the Soul Martial Continent again."
The Blood Demon Elders suddenly realized what was going on, but soon they had a bigger question, but they stopped talking.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader seemed to see through their little thoughts and sneered:
"If you want to ascend to the realm of gods now, the sanctification power here is naturally sufficient."
"But you have to think clearly. Since the Holy Spirit has chosen to help me and favor you, it is because we are valuable to the Holy Spirit. If you can't even enter the Soul Martial Continent, even if you break through the god level, what value do you have to the Holy Spirit? It's useless to a waste ant."
"Useless things should be thrown into the trash can. Many things don't need this leader to make it very clear, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the Blood Demon Elders all shuddered and understood the Blood Demon Cult Leader's subtext.
If they are of no use to the Holy Spirit, they can die at any time.
It is impossible to evolve for free. If you receive benefits, you have to do things.
Emperor Xuanwu felt his body regain its youth, looked at the unknown terrifying existence shrouded in black fog with awe, and asked with fear and respect:
"Master, Lord Shengshen is extremely powerful. I believe it is a very simple matter to take over the Soul Martial Continent. Why do we ants need to do it?"
Other elders also expressedCurious,
In the past, they didn't have a clear concept of the power of the Holy Spirit, but the last time they saw the strange tentacles that easily pierced the sky, shook the Pope away, and rescued them on the battlefield, they could never forget that power.
Without seeing the Holy Spirit's body, just feeling the breath, they had a fear that their souls would collapse and disintegrate, just like mortals drowning.
The Blood Demon Leader pointed to the terrifying existence in the strange fog behind.
"Do you think this is the real Holy Spirit?"
"Wrong!"
"This is just the mount of the Holy Spirit. You can understand that this is the person who conveys information on behalf of the Holy Spirit."
"What?"
"How... is this possible?"
The White Tiger Emperor and his group of top powerhouses were struck by lightning, their scalps numbed, and they felt cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. Such a destructive existence, a powerful person whose true appearance cannot be seen directly, is just a mount of the Holy Spirit clan?
"Heh."
"The power of the Holy Spirit Clan is beyond your imagination. Only people with broken brains would choose to resist stubbornly."
The Blood Demon Cult leader sneered and explained: "The Holy Spirits have important things to do and cannot arrive here at the moment, but it is enough for me and you to deal with the natives of the Soul Martial Continent. Why do you need the Holy Spirit to come and take action?"
"I hope that before the Holy Spirits arrive, you can cooperate with me to clean up and sanctify the entire Soul Martial Continent and collectively welcome the arrival of the Holy Spirit."
"At that time, we pioneers, the first to awaken our thoughts, will surely receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. The realm of gods is just the beginning."
After the icy fear, the eyes of the White Tiger Emperor and the other strong men became fanatical.
The path they chose was definitely not wrong!
Those guys on the Soul Martial Continent will definitely regret it, and it will be too late to surrender!
A bunch of idiots!
The White Tiger Emperor's pupils flashed with a strange and domineering light: "Luo Fanchen, this emperor will kill you!"
"Master, this elder will kill that brat first!"
"To prevent any accidents this time, if we fight back, the first thing we do is to kill Luo Fanchen first!"