At noon, in the Five Elements Spirit Realm, the Earth Spirit King led some "warriors" in performing sacrifices and starting the "bloodline magic".
Dozens of warriors from the Earth Spirit Tribe, who were quite skilled in cultivation, stood around the altar. When the Earth Spirit King shouted "Begin", they stabbed their own hearts with cold determination and without saying a word. The blood in their hearts flowed down the special knives and fell to the ground, being absorbed by the formation. Then, dozens of warriors fell down in unison. Some kind of energy thread in the formation entangled them, but after a few breaths, they completely turned into a handful of flying ash.
There was a flash of sadness in the eyes of the Earth Spirit King, but he did not stop what he was doing.
He cut his wrist, and drops of blood fell onto the altar. Under the guidance of the Earth Spirit King's blood, the essence of a large number of Earth Spirit warriors gathered together, and the altar slowly started up. A brown light gradually condensed and seemed to rise into the sky.
However, as if inspired by some kind of altar, the entire Five Elements Spirit World was suddenly filled with cold winds, and the souls of those who died in vain swarmed in. In a moment, the brown light was dyed purple and black, rising into the sky like wolf smoke.
How many souls will be left after the death of hundreds of millions? No one knows, because there has never been such a brutal massacre that killed hundreds of millions in such a short period of time.
Even though the death toll from years of battles between humans and demons far exceeded this, those were not casualties that occurred all at once.
More and more residual souls gathered together, and the "wolf smoke" actually rushed out directly from the exit of the Five Elements Spirit World. Then, without waiting for Shang Guo to activate the formation, it broke through the blockade, plunged into the ascension channel, and then flew directly to the fairyland.
Indescribable resentment permeated the air, making the scorching sun at noon seem as dim as the setting moon.
"What's going on?" Shen Jianfei stared at the strange and unfamiliar scene in front of him in a daze. The incomplete souls and miserable cries formed a chain of souls that stretched endlessly.
Most of the souls were incomplete, but there were still a few that could speak. However, these souls seemed to have completely lost consciousness, and they could only shout simple words full of hatred and regret, such as "revenge", "I will not give up", and "Shangguo must not die well".
But Shen Jianfei was only slightly stunned, and immediately shouted: "Communications Department, notify Anyang immediately, the situation has changed. The rest of you, activate all the most yang and strong formations, and you must suppress these residual souls. They were no match for us when they were alive, how can they defy fate after they die!"
A large amount of liquid spiritual energy was urgently injected, and the formation was forced to run. The extremely yang and strong power quickly enveloped the exit of the Five Elements Spirit World, and at the same time cut off the billowing smoke formed by the souls. The souls that had already escaped in front were difficult to catch up, but the souls behind were completely stopped.
The remaining souls roared and howled, and even wanted to take the initiative to attack, but all attacks were in vain. The Extreme Yang Extreme Hardness Formation gradually operated to the extreme, and all the remaining souls at the scene were like morning dew under the scorching sun, and soon evaporated without leaving any trace.
However, the remaining soul that had already escaped roared and rushed towards the ascension passage like a black dragon.