Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Second Truth [Two]

But in the center, there is a huge circular blood pool with a diameter of about three meters formed by the condensed blood. The blood inside seems to be boiling, boiling, and bubbles come out one by one, gurgling Beep, as if something is brewing.

Surrounding the pool of blood, everyone felt their hearts beating violently.

Their heartbeat was surprisingly consistent with the heartbeat coming out of the blood pool. It seemed that everyone's heartbeat was controlled by that mysterious rhythm.

Seeing this scene, some past legends appeared in Xie Aoyu's mind.

Even Bi Yuzhen's complexion was also very ugly. She frowned, and seeing her flickering gaze, one can be sure that she must have thought of that distant legend, the most glorious person in history who once shook the whole continent. For a period of time, a taboo method known as one of the most mysterious methods throughout the ages of a terrible race that has been rampant.

Xie Aoyu's eyes passed over many people.

He also found that the masters of some ancient families such as Zhao Xuanting, He Tianjue, Lang Zhantian, Lin Dongyun, Ling Daoyuan, etc. also had unusually dignified expressions, obviously already thinking of it.

On the contrary, Xiao Wushang from the Xiao family had a strange look on his face, which made Xie Aoyu feel unhappy.

The blood in the blood pool boiled more and more fiercely.

"Look, those corpses are gone!" Someone exclaimed.

Hearing the cry, people turned their heads to look around.

All I saw was a faint blood-colored halo glowing from some corpses, which gradually melted away and disappeared without a trace in their sight.

The corpse disappeared, but the strange vibration in the blood pool became more and more intense.

The rhythmic sound was not like thunder and shattering the sky, but like the sound of the ground moving, which made everyone feel inexplicable panic, as if some danger was coming, and some people with low cultivation levels turned pale, and some even vomited blood and passed out.

"Back!" Xie Aoyu shouted in a low voice.

The masters belonging to his side retreated one after another, and only some masters stayed nearby.

Bi Yuzhen also waved his hand, telling the members of the Mark family to retreat, leaving only the masters above the transformation level, and the rest retreated.

"Young Master Xie, this blood pool is so weird, why don't we destroy it." Hawke, the patriarch of the Enlang family, couldn't help but suggested that he couldn't stand the strange rhythm.

Xie Aoyu smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid we can't do it, unless..."

"Unless the blood pool is solidified, otherwise, non-war king level cannot be broken." Bi Yuzhen interjected not far away.

Hearing what he said, those who still hadn't thought about the origin of the blood pool, such as Hawke, frowned and said, "Miss Bi knows the origin of the blood pool? Can you tell me?"

Bi Yu really wanted to speak, but saw the central part of the blood pool suddenly tumbling, and from the thick and unbearable bloody smell, there was an indescribable holy breath, which was accompanied by a burst of blood. The breeze blew by, and it actually made people feel comfortable all over, a comfortable urge to moan, an indescribably wonderful feeling.

It was clearly a pool of blood with a strong smell of blood, yet it exuded such a strange aura.

Those who had never thought of the distant legend were stunned and looked at the blood pool in disbelief, their brains were about to break.

This is simply an anecdote.

But Xie Aoyu, Bi Yuzhen and the others looked even more ugly.

Because of this, they are verifying the very bad prediction in their hearts, everything seems to be true, and the legend that was once is being confirmed at this moment.

Xie Aoyu and Bi Yuzhen looked at each other, at this moment, the two of them no longer had the previous hostility, but a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding to fight together.

In fact, once this legend is verified, if it continues to develop, the consequences will be unimaginable. It is very likely that the situation in the mainland will change because of a small and inconspicuous Ding family, and it may even cause a complete chaos in the Chiao Continent. It was ten times, or even a hundred times more terrifying than the invasion of the western swamp people.

A dangerous breath was released from Xie Aoyu's body.

The crescent moon pendant he hung around his neck also had a little halo. It was the Moonfall Supreme Heavenly King Knife. It was of the wood attribute itself, and it was extremely incompatible with the blood pool. The change of the master's mood also Stimulating the so-called invincible No. 1 magic knife at that time, it also exuded a fierce and unparalleled aura even with its spirituality.

At this moment, people felt that Xie Aoyu was like a knife.

A supreme sword that is about to be unsheathed, capable of splitting the world.

Similarly, Yan Lingwu is holding the Yehuo Overlord Spear, and she herself seems to be integrated with the Yehuo Overlord Spear, becoming the magic gun, piercing the sky.

Bi Yuzhen, Zhao Xuanting, He Tianjue, Lang Zhantian, Lin Dongyun, Ling Daoyuan and others were all like this.

When each of them showed their sharpness, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, the sharp aura scattered the holy aura emanating from the blood pool, and could not disturb other people.

Seeing this, Hawke, the patriarch of the Enlang family, and others also took precautions.

They also realized that these people from the ancient big family had already thought of the inside story about the origin of the blood pool, and it must be extremely dangerous for this to happen.

Sen Leng's killing intent was turbulent.

The scene looked extraordinarily cold and biting.

But the water in the blood pool is boiling more and more fiercely. Similarly, the holy and flawless aura is also rolling. It was suppressed from the beginning, but it gradually overwhelmed the fierce evil spirit released by everyone. It gradually covered the past and spread out to the surroundings.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

There were constant voices of kneeling down, those who had not yet reached the mortal level. These people from the Enlang family and the Mark family were all standing about a hundred meters away from the blood pool, but in that holy Under the cover of the breath, one by one knelt down on the ground with pious faces.

All of them were full of pious brows, and they knelt down on the ground peacefully, with their hands crossed on their chests, as if they were praying for something.

"Roar!"

This kind of situation finally made Drox, the heavenly king-level master of the Enlang family, unable to bear it anymore, raised his head and let out a long howl full of fighting spirit and thoughts of killing.

The howling sound formed an invisible wave, spreading out in all directions.

Wherever the whistling sound came in, the people who were kneeling on the ground all showed surprise, stood up one after another, and asked each other what was going on.

"Hey, Drox, can you wake them up for a while, can you wake them up for a lifetime?" A mocking laugh came from the pool of blood.

When the voice came out, the faces of all the non-ancient big families present changed drastically.

Especially the patriarch of the Enlang family, Hawke, opened his eyes wide and said in horror: "This, this is Ding Weiran's voice. Could it be that he has been resurrected?!"