Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 783

[Chapter 783 Sacrifice of the Blood Origin Cauldron]

Somewhere in the Thousand Stars Realm.

A simple man in Tsing Yi met an old man in green robe in this starry sky.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi held a ‘star map’ in his hand.

His eyes were cold, and he said to the green-robed old man: “Qing Ming, I will give you Jiang Wuxin, and you will give me a fake star map? Is this the sincerity of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect Alliance?”

“What fake star map? Impossible!” The ‘Qingming Ghost King’ wearing a green robe came to him and said with confidence.

“I’ve been to five ‘marked places’, and it’s been turned upside down. There’s nothing.” Six Path Sword Demon Feng Qing Prison said.

“We have already said that the stars marked on the star map are only possible treasures, not necessarily there.” Qingming Ghost King said.

“Five places, none of them?” Feng Qing Prison asked suspiciously.

“Probability problem.” Qingming Ghost King said.

“Take out your star map and take a look.” Feng Qingyu said.

“Look at it.” The ghost king of Qingming took out a star map from the Ring of Sumeru and said, “Although these are copied, not the original, all the details on it are copied exactly the same. The star map itself It’s not complicated, there are a few marks, it’s clear at a glance, isn’t it?”

“Who knows if this one of yours is ready to fool me?” Feng Qingyu compared and found that the two star maps are indeed the same.

“Brother Feng, it’s boring to say this, you know the sincerity of our Nine Palaces God Realm best. Haven’t you talked to those two? Those who have made big things, don’t stick to trifles, we don’t need to offend someone like you on this trivial matter. Peak powerhouse.” Qingming Ghost King complimented.

“So far, have you got the baby?” Feng Qingyu asked.

“No, but let that Li Tianming steal more than 10,000 tribulations from heaven and earth, isn’t it funny?” Qingming Ghost King shook his head and smiled bitterly.

“What grade?”

“Basically five or six grades.”

“That means this Thousand Stars Realm is really a treasure land.” Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and said.

“This is absolutely certain.” Qingming Ghost King said.

“Just one child, you have tens of thousands of people come in, search through the carpet, but still can’t find anyone?”

“I don’t know if this matter is under the control of blood.” Qingming Ghost King said.

“In this case, I have transferred more than 3,000 people, and they will come in in a few days. You and the people guarding outside, please explain.” Feng Qing Prison said.

“What are you doing here with so many people?” Qingming Ghost King frowned.

“I don’t know if the star map works. If it doesn’t work, I’m not just wandering around here. You have tens of thousands of people searching, and you are still adding more people. I only have 3,000 people in, isn’t it too much?” Feng Qing Prison said coldly.

Qingming Ghost King was silent for a long time, and said: “It’s done, but the matter of the star map, don’t make a conclusion yet, we are still testing. Li Caiwei also has a star map, she has not shown up for a while, maybe she has already gained something.”

“I hope it is true!”

After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the Qingming Ghost King squinting, his eyes gleaming, and he looked at his back for a long time.

“Hehe, Six Paths Sword Demon? Continue to be conceited, and you will be gone when you can’t be used.”

…

The Nine Palaces God Realm, the Mountains of Ghosts and Gods!

The direction of the entire Ghosts and Gods Mountain Range is like a giant lying on the ground.

The practitioners and accompanying beasts of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect are like ants on this giant, or even dust.

The entire Jiugong Ghost Sect is very large, and there are giant beasts running around everywhere, and various types of accompanying beasts are rushing and whistling in the mountains and rivers.

After the war, the entire sect fell into a frenzy atmosphere.

At the eye position of the ‘giant’ in the Ghost Mountains is a bottomless pit.

This deep pit is not a bottomless pit leading to the Shen Yuan battlefield.

The dark fog rolled in the deep pit, the ghosts and wolves howled, chilling and gloomy.

This is the forbidden place of the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect, and most people can’t come here.

Three kilometers down the black mist, is the end of this deep pit.

After passing through several layers of sky pattern barrier, he finally reached a gloomy and dark underground palace.

On the heights of that underground palace, stood a middle-aged man in purple robe!

He was also hiding in a large robe, and his body was rolling with purple energy.

That purple color condensed into countless little snakes, wandering around him, and even his long hair rolled in the darkness, like poisonous snakes.

In the black mist, his huge purple eyes stared at a huge blood-colored cauldron below.

He fell from above and stepped on the blood-colored giant cauldron.

It can be seen that in the giant cauldron, the blood pool is rolling!

This is a blood pool that is completely made of human blood, so it is thick and smelly, and its color is dark red.

What is even more terrifying is that there are hundreds of thousands of corpses in this blood pool.

There are no companion animals, all are humans!

Their corpses were relatively complete, apparently not dying for a long time, just scattered in the blood.

Seen from above, the corpses on the bloody water are densely packed, like countless dead flies on a bowl of duck blood.

But those weren’t flies, they were once real people.

In the entire blood pool, there was only a little movement in one place!

Upon closer inspection, it was an ordinary-looking young man.

He lay powerlessly on the bloody water, looking up, floating among the corpses, looking at desperate faces, just a few centimeters away from him.

“Jiang Wuxin.”

Above, the purple-robed ghost king was calling his name.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head blankly.

“These are the freshly released ‘war criminals’ of the Five Elements God Realm.” Zipao Ghost King said.

Jiang Wuxin glanced around.

Hundreds of thousands of people…

They are not the practitioners of the Five Elements Earth Sect, but the innocent people in the many cities of the Five Elements God Territory.

“This is only the first batch. In the future, there will be more and more ‘sacrifices’ to sacrifice for you, so that their flesh and soul will become your nutrient solution.”

“The blood of ghosts and gods on your body will absorb the sacrifices, and under the combination of ‘Blood Primordial Cauldron’ and ‘Blood Sacrifice Barrier’, it will become your strength!”

“You will grow into the strongest weapon of my Nine Palaces God Realm! You will have the power of millions, and you will be a real god!”

“You are the lucky one chosen by fate, you know?”

“Young man, you must seize the opportunity. This is your only chance for revenge. One day, you will be able to slaughter the entire Taikoo Shenzong and avenge the one you love.”

“They are guilty. They even killed the woman you love. You have nothing left. Xiaoyin and Xiaoyu love you so much. They will die under Jiuquan!”

“So, it’s time to repay them.”

“Jiang Wuxin, you are born to kill, sooner or later you will become the nightmare of those hypocrites, you will send all those who look down on you to hell, until one day, all the people in the world will kneel in front of you and tremble…”

Those words were like babble, ringing in Jiang Wuxin’s ears.

It was like poison again. From his ears, it spread layer by layer into the sea of consciousness, dyeing his soul red.

Jiang Wuxin’s breathing became heavy.

The four pupils in those two eyes were dyed red by the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses, and the resentment and ill-will of more than 100,000 people merged with him.

The Blood Primordial Cauldron and the Blood Sacrifice Barrier are invisible and have already begun to function.

When the young man in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood roared in pain like a wild beast, when his cries were heartbreaking, when the blood pool rolled, blood boiled, and the corpses melted into Jiang Wuxin’s body, the blood The purple-robed ghost king on the tripod finally grinned.

When he laughed, the long purple hair on his head flew up, and it was tens of thousands of small purple snakes.

They made a harsh hissing sound, mixed with Jiang Wuxin’s screams, and surged up from the deep pit to the clouds.

For a time, the ghosts and gods mountain range, everyone looked sideways.