Chapter 476: God-Making
Tianluo Wuzong has not been open to the public for a long time.
Outsiders have always thought that Tianluo Wuzong is low-key, so it does not communicate with the outside martial arts forces.
In fact, the entire Tianluo Wuzong has been hollowed out, and the things inside cannot be shown to outsiders at all!
At this time, the underground cave that spreads thousands of feet is engraved with dense arrays. Four huge blood pools have been dug out of the entire underground, and countless thick blood is surging in the blood pools.
Rune-like ditches connect the blood pools, and they seem to be thick blood vessels connected to a huge object in the center of the array.
Han Zheng couldn't describe what it was. It seemed to be an egg more than ten feet in size, or an egg. The surface seemed to be covered with flesh and blood, and the thick blue-black fascia could be seen in it.
It seemed to be bred with a human-shaped object inside, which was moving in a regular rhythm.
Every time the huge egg moved, the blood and qi in the surrounding blood pools would be agitated, and it kept surging.
Han Zheng now knew where all the missing people in Tianluo City were.
They were not captured by the Blood Demon Cult to practice, but were all used to feed this huge egg!
"What is this? The Blood Demon Cult raised a meatball?"
Bu Tiange followed Han Zheng and was stunned when he saw this thing.
Qing Jingzi and others also rushed over, and their faces suddenly became solemn when they saw this thing.
"The Blood Demon Cult had studied a lot of evil and forbidden techniques before, and the previous leader even turned into a monster. Lord Han, be careful."
Han Zheng stared at the meatball carefully and suddenly said, "This is not a monster.
I didn't expect that these guys were so ambitious.
This meatball contains a trace of divine breath.
The Blood Demon Cult wants to revive the Styx Blood God worshipped by the Blood Demon Cult in the ancient times. They are creating a god!"
Han Zheng's words shocked everyone present, but Bu Tiange showed a hint of interest.
"Creating gods? Lord Han, are you sure?"
Qing Jingzi looked incredulous.
The secret of becoming a god is what those warriors who have stood at the top have been pursuing for thousands of years.
Qing Jingzi, who is at this level, naturally will not pursue such illusory things, but he has also heard of it.
Others are still studying the secret of becoming a god, and the Blood Demon Cult is actually playing with creating gods. Why don't they go to heaven?
Han Zheng said in a deep voice: "You are right, they just want to create gods! But they are also blinded by lard. Do they really think that gods can be created?"
Han Zheng has come into contact with divine power, also has Blood Jade Linglong, and has cultivated blood nerves.
In terms of the power system, Han Zheng is actually no different from the Blood God Cult's messenger in the ancient times.
So he can clearly sense that this meat ball does contain a trace of divinity, and it also contains the extremely pure breath of the Styx Blood God, which is not inferior to Blood Jade Linglong!
But even so, the Blood Demon Cult can't really create gods.
Although Han Zheng didn't know how to become a god, he was sure that gods couldn't be created.
If they could be created by humans, could they still be called gods?
Han Zheng didn't expect that the guys in the Blood Demon Cult were more troublesome than the others.
Ning Shixiu and the others were at least more realistic. They just wanted to recreate the Blood God Son during the peak period of the Blood Demon Cult.
And the people in the Blood Demon Cult in Tianluo Wuzong were so crazy that they even tried to create gods.
"Whatever this is, we can't delay. Break this formation first!"
Seeing Han Zheng and the others constantly attacking the formation, Chen Changqing said coldly: "Han Zheng, do you really want to kill them all?
You should know that the Blood Demon Cult can be revived again, in fact, it is inseparable from the support of your court.
There are people in your court who want the Blood Demon Cult to be revived. What's the point of you intercepting?
If you continue to force it, the worst that can happen is that we will revive the Blood God in advance, and we will all perish together!"
Han Zheng sneered: "The court If someone supports you, you will retreat? Do you really think that we are just sitting there doing nothing?
Not only will you die today, but I will also dig out those guys hiding behind you sooner or later!
And don’t call it the Blood God. You can call this thing a God? It’s really ridiculous! ”
Han Zheng now has the Blood Jade Linglong and has practiced the most primitive version of the Blood Nerve. In the ancient times, he would be the God of the Blood God Cult. Pan Qiaoniang and others are heretics and traitors.
Let alone creating a God, this thing they made is simply blasphemy!
Seeing that the outer defense formation was about to be broken by Han Zheng and others' fierce attack, Chen Changqing gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It's too late! Revive the Blood God in advance and kill them, so that we can have a glimmer of hope!"
Pan Qiaoniang's eyes showed a hint of entanglement, but she still nodded and shouted: "Go! Revive the Blood God!"
The warriors of the Blood Demon Cult, including Pan Qiaoniang and Chen Changqing, sat cross-legged in several positions of the blood pool formation, and at the same time, they pinched the seal with their hands, and the blood and energy around them suddenly burst out and merged into the blood pool.
With such a huge force suddenly joining, the blood pool instantly surged, and a large amount of blood swept and gathered, pouring into the meat ball.
And the blood and qi of Chen Changqing and others were constantly being consumed and extracted. In the end, some of the weaker disciples of the Blood Demon Sect even had their blood and qi drained out and died on the spot!
Even a warrior in the Yang God Realm like Chen Changqing couldn't hold on. His face suddenly turned pale and his body kept shaking.
At this time, accompanied by a loud noise, the formation was finally shattered by Han Zheng and others with their extremely strong power.
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At the same time, the meat ball absorbed such a powerful blood and qi power in a short period of time, and it instantly swelled a circle, and a trace of blood-colored cracks appeared on it.
As the blood-colored cracks grew larger and larger, a strong pressure suddenly descended.
A pale giant hand covered with mucus stretched out from the meat ball, with six fingers on it.
Then another six-fingered giant hand also stretched out, completely tearing the meat ball apart, and a human-shaped monster walked out of it.
Although the people of the Blood Demon Cult claimed that it was the Blood God, Han Zheng really couldn't treat it as a 'God'.
That thing was probably in the shape of a human, more than 20 feet tall, like a small giant.
The skin was sickly pale, the limbs were slender, and the head was like a boiled egg without any organs, but at this moment, three cracks suddenly appeared at the position of the eyes and forehead, revealing a bloody light.
Although Han Zheng had never seen the Styx Blood God of the ancient times, this thing definitely didn't look like a god!
Chen Changqing and others also looked a little ugly.
Obviously, they didn't expect that the ancient blood god they cultivated would look like this, which was a bit different from what they had expected.
The only good thing was that the aura of this 'blood god' was indeed very powerful, with an ancient and powerful power like the ancient wilderness.
Pan Qiaoniang knelt on the ground respectfully and said in a deep voice: "The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect welcome the return of the Blood God! Please, Lord Blood God, kill these villains who want to put our Blood Demon Sect to death!"
Han Zheng did not speak, but looked at Pan Qiaoniang as if she were an idiot.
The people of the Blood Demon Sect have long forgotten the history of their own sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have forgotten their roots.
When the Blood God of the Styx was still there in the ancient times, they called themselves the Blood God Sect, and they were not the Blood Demon Sect at all.
Even if the Blood God in front of him was real, he could not understand the other party's name.
At this time, the three crack-like eyes on the Blood God's head looked at Pan Qiaoniang, and suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Pan Qiaoniang.
Pan Qiaoniang's eyes suddenly showed a touch of excitement.
The immortal touches my head, and I will be immortal after tying my hair?
Could it be that Lord Blood God wants to grant me power?
But before Pan Qiaoniang could react, the pale giant hand suddenly grabbed Pan Qiaoniang in its hand, squeezed her into a bloody mist, and absorbed it into her body through her skin!