The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 56 Blood Pool

The Blood Pool is located in the extreme south of the abandoned land. Legend has it that it was an endless glacier, and the war that year dyed those beautiful glaciers blood black.

The endless glacier turned into an endless sea of ​​blood.

In the center of the sea of ​​blood is a black and red pool.

A figure walked on the bloody plain. The surrounding glaciers were scarlet and the fine snow falling from the sky was black.

"Woooooo~"

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were heard all around, and dense ghosts were wandering in this sea of ​​blood.

Zhong Heng's eyes showed greed, he licked his lips, and said excitedly: "So many, so many ghosts"

He couldn't help but take out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and waved it violently. Dense swarms of ghosts surged in like a wave.

“Ah”, “Ouch”

There were ghosts wailing and gods howling here, and dense crowds of people walking on the river of blood. The scarlet light from the blood pool in the center scattered the black clouds in the sky.

The closer you get to the blood pool, the stronger and more terrifying the ghosts become.

Some of them even developed intelligence, but were still unable to resist Zhong Heng.

"Stop, this is the holy land of vampires!" At this time, a figure surrounded by blood and black mist stood not far away, holding a chain in his hand, standing there quietly.

"The fifth level of saint?" Zhong Heng took a quick glance and saw the realm of this ghost.

He stretched out a hand rather boredly, grabbed the ghost, and without saying a word, threw it into the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

"The vampire clan? Didn't I destroy them back then?" Zhong Heng was a little confused.

When he first came to this world, the vampires wiped out all the people in his Zhong family.

And the vampires were very weak at that time.

They are ghosts formed from the resentment of those ancestors, and accidentally absorbed the evil spirit of the blood pool, thus becoming this race.

"As the great Dao of heaven and earth became more perfect, the blood pool weakened over time, so did the blood vampire clan come into being?" Zhong Heng felt that this should be the case.

"Everyone, enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

He began to walk towards the depths. Along the way, there were countless ghosts, tens of millions of them, densely packed.

There are even a few blood ghosts at the saint level, but many of them are not intelligent.

For other people, the blood pool is a place of nightmares and inner demons.

Because no one can come out of the blood pool intact, once you get close to it, your inner demons will continue to grow, and you may even see a scene where a blood ghost takes over your body.

Moreover, many White Walkers will live in the bodies of monks, waiting for the opportunity to kill them with one strike, and then replace the monk.

There are no treasures in this blood pool. It is purely a polluted place, so no strong people come here.

For those strong or talented people, this is also a dirty place. There is no life for billions of miles and it is full of fishy smell.

There are blood ghosts and resentment everywhere.

But for Zhong Heng, this is an excellent place to practice.

This place can bring out people’s inner demons, and there are also mysterious laws of the Tao in the blood pool.

There is blood from all kinds of creatures in it, including the blood of dark creatures.

For Zhong Heng's body of all demons, it is a great tonic.

His body of all demons was originally forged with the blood of all races.

"Huh!~"

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and Zhong Heng subconsciously stretched out his left hand and grabbed to his side.

"Pfft~"

A soft touch came over him, accompanied by a wet feeling. A strong fishy smell made Zhong Heng's hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but frown.

Glancing sideways, he saw a monster covered in red hair with its mouth open in a ferocious manner. Endless black air came out of its mouth. Its red-haired skin was covered with ulcers, black blood was flowing, and termites were wandering around.

Zhong Heng's left hand was embedded in the red monster's shoulder, and large amounts of black, smelly blood covered his left hand.

"Disgusting thing." Zhong Heng frowned, a terrifying light flashed in his left hand, and then he suddenly cut over evilly.

puff!
The red-haired monster was cut in half in an instant, and a pile of internal organs fell into the blood pool, filled with black blood and black mist.

Some black mist took root in Zhong Heng's pores like little snakes.

He looked at the black mist and fell into deep thought. How come the black mist seemed to have intelligence?
"Is this a strange substance?" Zhong Heng couldn't help but wonder.

But weren’t the strange substances cleaned up by those powerful people in the ancient times?

Or, are they only cleaning out those horrible and strange creatures, and are too lazy to clean up the strange substances, or are they intentionally leaving the strange substances for people to experience?

Strange matter is just strange matter.

He was not afraid. Now he was using various substances and blood to strengthen his demon body.

Zhong Heng ignored the black mist on his body and walked straight forward. There were more and more red monsters in the depths, but many of them were uncultivated and had no intelligence. The intelligent and cultivated blood ghosts would subconsciously avoid Zhong Heng.

Because this man had a magical weapon on his head, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which absorbed all the ghost energy and resentment within a radius of billions of miles. All the blood ghosts, whether they were with cultivation or not, were sucked in.

The scene was extremely horrifying.

Some blood vampires with the cultivation level of saints hid in the glacier, looking at Zhong Heng with their scarlet eyes, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

It had just seen with its own eyes its good friend being grabbed by this guy with one palm and thrown directly into the flag.

Now, he was even more frightened when he saw the dense crowds of his fellow tribesmen pouring into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Even if the Holy Lord comes, he probably won't be able to defeat him." The blood ghost with the cultivation level of a saint thought subconsciously.

"Humans, you have crossed the line!"

An angry roar was heard, and a huge humanoid red monster stood in the sky, with black bone wings behind it, a ferocious face, covered with red hair, and completely black eyes.

A strong smell of blood mixed with the breath of the Saint King erupted.

But that kind of terrifying pressure was of no use to Zhong Heng. It was not even as powerful as those Saint Kings during the Star War.

"How can you say you have crossed the line? How do you prove that this blood pool belongs to you?" Zhong Heng asked calmly.

As soon as these words came out, all the vampires around fell silent.

How to prove it? Is there any need to prove it?
The blood pool is equivalent to our mother, how can we prove it?

"There has been no living creature in the blood pool for thousands of years. I didn't expect that there would be humans coming to our holy land. After eating it, I feel I can become smarter." said a saint blood vampire.

Although there are countless vampires here, only a few of them have intelligence and saintly cultivation.

Zhong Heng's brow cracked, revealing a scarlet ghost eye, and he looked fiercely at the blood ghost who had just spoken.

"puff!"

A red light seemed to transcend time and instantly killed the speaking vampire.

Vampires have no souls, but they can be reborn with just a piece of bone or a drop of blood.

But the red light emitted from Zhong Heng's eyes instantly blasted the blood ghost into powder. The blood mist dissipated and was then annihilated by the terrifying light.

Silence. Deathly silence
The second strongest vampire, a sixth-level saint, was killed instantly by someone.
"boom!"

Suddenly, Zhong Heng took action again, raised his hand and slapped towards the Blood Vampire Lord in the sky.

A huge black palm was filled with endless laws of the avenue, and contained a terrifying aura of heavenly calamity, which made countless blood ghosts tremble with fear.

"boom!"

The Vampire Lord wanted to dodge, but found that the slap was following him all the time. He gritted his teeth and took it.

But he was slapped into the endless glacier and submerged in black ice.

"How is it possible that I, a Saint King on the third level, was knocked away by a Saint?" The Blood Demon Lord was stunned.

It's not like it hasn't been to the human world before, and it's not like it hasn't fought with those powerful human beings.

Once those powerful human beings are hit by him, their intelligence will be corroded by boundless resentment, and they will eventually become wild beasts.

However, this saintly monk managed to overcome all the obstacles along the way, killing several of his own confidants, but he remained unaffected.

what on earth is it?

"Soul-stealing and heart-invading!"

The Blood Vampire Lord activated his magical powers, causing black and red matter to burst out all over the sky, and dense red hair fell from the sky, as if it was raining blood.

Zhong Heng stood in the red mist with great interest, allowing the magical powers of the Blood Vampire Lord to erode his mind.

He wanted to experience the feeling that would drive a monk crazy.

After all, if he wants to create his own forbidden secret technique, he must experience all the sufferings of the world, various methods that disturb the mind, and things that can make people breed inner demons.

He put on the armor of the Great Sacred Weapon to resist physical attacks, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, actively absorbing the ghost fog.

The next moment, his whole body stiffened, endless black mist gushed out of his body, and dense red hair emerged from his body.

The Blood Demon Saint was delighted when he saw this scene. He said disdainfully, "With this, you dare to come and intrude into my holy land?"

He thought that his magical power was working.

"Throw him into the blood pool and turn him into a member of our clan. He will be your great elder from now on." The Blood Demon Saint gave some instructions, yawned, and walked into the blood river with a bored look on his face.

He felt that he was still too strong.

It was just a gift of magical power that made this human genius become one of his own people.

Today, he was in a good mood and planned to go to the human world to capture a few Saint Kings to maintain order.

ps: Ahem, something happened last night. I went to the police station and slept for a night. I was fined 600 yuan.

(End of this chapter)