Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

They all looked numb, their eyes vacant, their hearts filled with fear, yet they had no choice but to do it.

They mechanically slit their wrists, and in an instant, bright red blood gushed out like a fountain.

The blood, still warm, traced arcs in the air before falling into a massive, blood-red cauldron on the altar.

The cauldron was already filled with a strong stench of blood, and now, with the injection of fresh blood, the bloody aura intensified. They continued to bleed in this way until one-tenth of their blood was drawn, their once healthy faces turned ashen, and their bodies began to tremble slightly. Then, another group of people took their place and repeated the same actions.

The Demon Ancestor, who had just been supervising the construction, was also bleeding.

......

Meanwhile, elsewhere, mountains of crimson ore were emanating a chilling, blood-red aura.

As a formation appeared, the ores were teleported away.

Inside the solemn yet eerily sinister blood-red stone palaces, an even more cruel scene is unfolding.

Some people were brutally kidnapped to the altar, their eyes filled with fear and despair, struggling desperately but unable to break free from the iron clamp-like restraints.

Others gripped gleaming bone knives tightly, their faces displaying indifference and cruelty.

They used bone knives to ruthlessly remove the bones from these people one by one.

Each time a bone was removed, a piercing scream would be heard.

Some people even had large chunks of flesh cut off from their bodies while they were still alive, their blood splattering and staining the altar red.

Afterwards, the perpetrators would use their spiritual power to seal the victims' wounds, stopping the bleeding, and then throw them into a small dark room like discarded trash.

The dark room is a place that people dread.

Once locked inside, the five senses are instantly stripped away, plunging the entire world into endless darkness and silence. Not only that, but the victim is also subjected to relentless nightmares within this darkness.

Those nightmares were like the claws of a demon, gripping their souls tightly and plunging them into deep fear for no reason.

On the other side,

The creatures that emerged one after another from the small dark room looked horribly wretched.

Some were missing arms or legs, some were missing flesh or bones, and some were even disemboweled and missing internal organs.

Their eyes were filled with fear, as if they were possessed by the demon of terror.

Then, they were led aside and fed some blood-red crystal fragments.

After eating the crumbs, they immediately let out painful howls.

Accompanied by cries of agony, their missing flesh, bones, or internal organs began to grow back.

Having endured such painful torment, they were deeply scarred by the shadow of fear.

However, along with fear, a strong fighting spirit also grew in their hearts.

To avoid further torment, they had no choice but to mine even harder.

In this mine filled with bloodshed and terror, they continued their tragic fate like walking corpses.

Above them, a dazzling array of colors and dreamlike emotions and desires were continuously transported to towering trees, where they were absorbed and nourished by the fruits of emotions and desires.

Chapter 232 The Bone Demon Begins its Metamorphosis, Enhanced by the Blood Demon Vine

In the chaotic and eerie sky, thick blood mist spread like a surging tide, coloring the entire world with a bloody glow.

Below the sky lay a vast sea of ​​blood, within which the blood churned and boiled as if in a frenzy.

They crashed and rammed against each other, raising waves of blood that were thousands of feet high.

At the same time, huge void passages appeared in the sky.

Rivers of blood, formed from pools of fresh blood, surged and flowed down like a cascading silver river.

It was continuously poured into that already enormous sea of ​​blood.

As the river of blood flowed in, the crimson color within the sea of ​​blood grew even more intense and powerful.

Then, accompanied by a strange flash of light, arrays radiating mysterious runes appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

Mountains of crimson crystals appeared in the void and were thrown into the sea of ​​blood.

The moment the crimson crystal fell into the sea of ​​blood, it immediately stirred up a large spray of blood.

The sea of ​​blood surged and churned even more violently with the addition of these crystals.

At the same time, a strange aura, carrying the unique fragrance of spiritual blood, began to permeate the air.

Within the sea of ​​blood, several continents of various shapes stood out conspicuously.

One of the continents was densely covered with countless skeletons, which formed a continent and piled up into mountains.

The other continent was entirely composed of bloody flesh, including many internal organs, making it look incredibly gruesome.

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As the space rippled gently like the surface of a lake, Xue Lingfeng descended into the void.

He wore a black robe that fluttered in the wind as he looked down at the vast, turbulent sea of ​​blood and the continent built of bones and flesh.

While maintaining its own vitality, a living being's blood content is indeed not very high.

While using demonic methods can drain the blood of living beings in one go and obtain a large amount of blood, it loses its value for sustainable use.

A single living being may release a small amount of blood, but these small amounts accumulate over time.

The amount of blood collected from hundreds, thousands, and so on is enough to equal the blood and flesh essence extracted by demonic means.

Moreover, he enslaved so many worlds of humans, as well as all sorts of other beings.

Monsters, demons, and monsters, including creatures raised by the Demon Sect of the Soul Devouring Mountains in the cultivation world.

At this moment, the number of living beings under his command has exceeded hundreds of billions.

If they were to release a portion of their own blood each day, then...

Every day, the equivalent of over a billion people's blood converges here, which is already extremely terrifying.

And every so often, those who fail to meet performance targets are subjected to severe punishments, including having their bones and flesh removed.

The deposits here have formed a continent of bones and a continent of flesh and blood.

"It's a good opportunity to train the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade once again."

The blood of a billion living beings is enough to forge that extremely sharp sword intent.

The blood of billions of living beings is used to refine the sword intent, transforming it into more profound sword techniques.

Technique is the embodiment of the Way, containing the most profound laws of the universe.

Suddenly, a raging crimson flame erupted around Xue Lingfeng.

It exuded overwhelming demonic power, sweeping across the world like a tsunami.

In an instant, demonic energy surged forth, blotting out the sky and the sun, and the entire world was shrouded in this powerful demonic might.

Amidst the raging crimson flames, a demonic blade, seemingly forged from blood jade, slowly emerged.

The demonic blade radiated a crystalline, blood-red light, and its surface was covered with mysterious and captivating runes.

"Om-"

The demonic blade emitted a clear and resonant hum, its roar echoing throughout the entire space.

Immediately, the demonic blade unleashed a tremendous pulling force, attempting to suck everything in the world into it.

Blood from the vast sea of ​​blood was being poured back into the demonic blade in a manner reminiscent of a dragon sucking water.

The blood was absorbed the moment it came into contact with the demonic blade, and the blade itself emitted a dazzling crimson light.

The sword intent wrapped around the blade grew even stronger, resembling a great sun radiating endless crimson light.

Even a single ray of light cast by this crimson sun contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

It is enough to annihilate a Nascent Soul Realm expert at the Great Perfection stage in an instant.

Wherever the crimson light touched, space shattered, revealing dark cracks.

However, just as the sword intent was at its strongest, the radiant sword intent of the Blood-Weeping Demon Blade quickly receded into its inner form.

The once sharp and formidable Bloodthirsty Demon Blade gradually became shrouded in a layer of chaotic mist.

It is nurturing an even more powerful and mysterious force.

In the darkness, an indescribable power quietly descended.

This immense power seemed to originate from the depths of heaven and earth, coalescing into a giant hand that transformed into the tip of a writing brush.

The restrained qi and blood sword intent, like ink in an inkstone, were tainted by this power of heaven and earth.

Then, the power of heaven and earth, imbued with the essence of blood and sword intent, was freely unleashed, outlining profound and complex patterns in the void.

These patterns contain the most profound Daoist principles in the world, intertwining with the patterns of heaven and earth to gradually form a mysterious and powerful technique.

This technique is not merely a means of attack, but also a comprehension and application of the laws of heaven and earth.

In an instant,

The chaotic haze that originally shrouded the surface of the Blood-Weeping Demon Blade now shines with a blood-red light after the dust has been washed away.

"Om-"

Another clear, sharp slash rang out, carrying with it an incomparably sharp edge.

The instant Xue Lingfeng reached out and gripped the hilt of the sword, the Blood-Weeping Demon Blade once again unleashed an extremely sharp edge.

This sharp edge will cut through all obstacles in the world.

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Xue Lingfeng hovered in the void, her robes fluttering in the breeze.

He gazed silently at the sea of ​​blood that had just been devoured by the demonic blade.

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood had dried up, leaving only a shocking dark red mark, like a terrifying blood-red abyss.

Xue Lingfeng nodded slightly, then shifted her gaze to the two strange continents nearby.

The mountains of white bones gleamed with a chilling, eerie light in the dim light;

The blood-soaked flesh and the strong, pungent smell of blood were still irritating even from a distance.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation rippled through the void, and a gap was torn open in the barrier of space.

Immediately afterwards, a skeletal demon god exuding overwhelming murderous aura slowly emerged from the void.

This white bone demon is covered in bone armor made of countless white bones pieced together.

Each piece of bone armor carries endless resentment and demonic energy, emanating a chilling aura that can shatter the soul of any living being who looks at it.

The white bone demon suddenly expanded, instantly transforming into a white bone skull that blotted out the sky.

Within those enormous eye sockets burned two crimson flames, like a gaze from an endless abyss of demons, captivating and awe-inspiring.

It opened its gaping maw, revealing sharp and menacing fangs, and began to frantically gnaw at the bones.

"Kakaka..."

A chilling chewing sound echoed through the deathly silent space.

Each bite is accompanied by the sound of a large amount of bone being swallowed, and countless tiny bone fragments fly out.

As it continued to devour, the aura emanating from the Bone Demon God began to surge violently, and the scarlet inscriptions on its bones shone brightly.

These inscriptions exude a mysterious aura, and as streams of demonic energy flowed, they mingled with the surging demonic energy that permeated the heavens and earth.

Clearly, the White Bone Demon God has begun to advance.

The bones on this continent of bones are not the remains of ordinary living beings.

Among them were not only a large number of demonic cultivators, but also many large skeletons of Golden Core and Nascent Soul realm cultivators.

The bones of these powerful individuals contain immense magical power and the power of laws.

Now, the bones dug out of them have become nourishment for the White Bone Demon God's ascension.

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Xue Lingfeng did not pay much attention to the transformation of the White Bone Demon God.

His gaze quickly shifted to the flesh and blood continent beside him. His brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into a brief moment of contemplation.