By starting to capture some of the information obtained by the third elder Nascent Soul, Zhao Jiuge and the other four people already had a certain understanding of the following situation and personnel distribution.
However, when the four of them came to the stone chamber below and found that no one was there, they couldn't help but wonder. At this time, the four of them unanimously set their sights on the stone door behind the stone chamber. Because there is a strong spiritual power fluctuation behind it.
The four of them held their natal flying swords in their hands and approached the stone door step by step. Zhao Jiuge walked in front of the four of them intentionally or unintentionally, holding the flying sword in his right hand and pointing his finger diagonally.
When the four of them were leaning against the stone gate, they could clearly smell the smell of blood in their nostrils even though they were separated by a stone gate. This smell was exactly the same as when the troops of the Blood Demon Pavilion emitted it before.
"Crunch..."
Zhao Jiuge's pupils shrank, and with a nervous look on his face, he pushed open the stone door, and suddenly there was a heavy sound.
Then the shocking scene behind the stone door appeared in the eyes of the four people, the blood pool and the five figures sitting cross-legged on the five altars in the blood pool. Naturally, one of them knew without thinking that he was the elder of the Blood Demon Pavilion, and the three men and one woman in the other four corners must be the other four elders.
Every time the four of them took a step forward, the smell of blood wafting in the air made their brows frown even more.
When the four of them came to the edge of the blood pool, everything in front of them became clearer. Although the blood in the blood pool was still rolling, it was already crystal clear.
The altar with five people sitting cross-legged emitted light and enveloped the five people. Especially the deep and thick aura of Wang Changrui, the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, made Zhao Jiuge feel a little depressed.
The aura of Wang Changrui's body has obviously surpassed that of Song Rujing, but he has not broken through to the realm of divine transformation.
There is a ball of bright light on Wang Changrui's body. The outer part of the far bright light changes from dark to light towards the inside, appearing red. At this moment, with the passage of spiritual power in the blood pool, this bright light is also flickering on and off, and it is constantly squirming gently, like a fetus breathing.
The dangerous aura exuding from Wang Changrui's body was revealed by this almost transparent thing with some blood.
Song Rujing and Song Yuansheng looked at the slowly moving transparent light in shock, with dull expressions on their faces.
"It turned out to be Yuan Fei." Even Lin Banruo looked a little surprised, his eyes stunned.
Of course, Zhao Jiuge had never heard of Yuan Fei, but he had certainly never seen it. Only when he heard Lin Banruo's shouts did Zhao Jiuge take this thing seriously.
When you entered the Xuantian Sword Sect, you already knew that when the Yuanying realm is about to break through to the God-Transformation realm, you must transform your Nascent Soul into the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen is the symbol of the God-Transformation realm. Then the Yuan Fei will naturally be formed before transforming into Yuan Shen. It can be said that Wang Changrui is not far away from successfully breaking through the realm of Yuanshen.
The five people sitting cross-legged on the blood pool altar had naturally noticed the arrival of the four people, but the four elders, three men and one woman, could not move at all. Their spiritual power continued to surge towards Wang Changrui in the middle with the help of the altar. enter.
Wang Changrui opened his eyes when he felt the arrival of several people. The momentum in his body made Zhao Jiuge and the others a little breathless. At this time, the blood in the blood pool was about to bottom out, and he was almost able to succeed. !
"Take action quickly, otherwise we will all die when he enters the realm of transformation." Song Yuansheng, who had always been calm, became so anxious for the first time and shouted loudly.
But when Song Yuansheng shouted loudly, Wang Changrui, the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, had already made an astonishing move! He looked solemn, with indifference in his eyes, and his hands shook quickly to pinch. Following his movements, the five altars also underwent earth-shaking changes. The faint halo on the surface of the altars turned intense. When he got up, the spiritual patterns carved on the surface gradually became deeper.
The textures on the surface of the stone platform in the surrounding corners have also become lifelike, and the blood-colored light gives people a feeling of being ready to come out. Then the spiritual energy in the four corners poured in crazily towards the altar in the middle. Even the thin blood in the blood pool began to boil and tumble, as if hot water was boiling.
At this moment, the four elders of the Blood Fiend Pavilion let out a cry, with painful expressions on their faces. They wanted to struggle, but they were tightly wrapped in the blood light emanating from the altar under their legs and could not move. . The aura of Nascent Soul realm cultivation in these four elders, three men and one woman, was constantly weakened, and the spiritual energy flying away from them also headed towards the altar under Wang Changrui's legs with the help of the altar.
These actions were completed in the blink of an eye! This Wang Changrui was cruel and vicious. In order to break through to the realm of god transformation, he accelerated the absorption of the last bit of blood in the blood pool. He even ignored the lives of his four subordinates and directly controlled the altar, using secret techniques to absorb the blood of the four elders. Essence, blood and spiritual power!
Zhao Jiuge and the others did not expect that the situation would suddenly turn into this, and they couldn't help but be stunned. However, by the time they reacted, it was already too late!
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in the blood pool has been absorbed, and you can clearly see that there is a layer of blood coffee at the bottom of the blood pool. The bodies of the four elders turned into extremely horrifying mummies, with no energy and blood left in their bodies, leaving only a layer of skin and bones. Their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there was a lot of collapse around the eye sockets. Just like that, four elders in the Nascent Soul realm were killed by Wang Changrui with the help of the secret method of blood sacrifice.
After absorbing so much essence, blood and spiritual power, the Yuan Fei on Wang Changrui's body changed from the transparent state and the light red at the edge to dark red in an instant, and the fetal movement also disappeared, as if it had been full.
Wang Changrui smiled strangely, and his whole body relaxed a lot. He let out a breath of relief, and with a sinister smile, he carefully looked at the four people on the edge of the blood pool opposite.
Now that Yuan Fei has completely condensed into Yuanshen, he has broken through to the state of transformation into gods. Although his cultivation level is still unstable and needs some meditation, it does not prevent him from killing the four people in front of him first.
All this was done in a flash. Zhao Jiuge and the other four were still stunned. They had never seen such a secret method before, and they did not expect that Wang Changrui's methods were so vicious that he actually killed his own men! But how did they know that the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion didn't care at all. Although he was the only one left in the Blood Fiend Pavilion now, he had already broken through to the realm of god transformation, and nothing could be more important than his own strength. As for his subordinates? He can recruit another group at any time after he returns.
"What to do!" Feeling that Wang Changrui's aura had begun to gradually change, Song Yuansheng, who had always been young and mature, couldn't help but panic. No matter how advanced his cultivation was or how smooth he handled things, he was still only a seventeen-year-old after all. This was the first time that the eight-year-old child was involved in something. Facing Wang Changrui, whose cultivation had reached the realm of becoming a god, he had no choice but to use his methods.
"How about we run." Song Rujing's face became serious. She was not stupid. She felt that Wang Changrui's aura was quietly changing, and she felt a sense of danger in her heart.
Lin Banruo was calmer at the critical moment. After all, she was older than the three of them.
She stared intently at Wang Changrui, who was still sitting cross-legged on the altar, and said in a deep voice, "He has just broken through to the realm of transformation into gods. His realm has not yet stabilized. He is not much better than us. Let's take action together." There is a chance. If we escape now, it will be easy for him to defeat him one by one, especially since Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is too weak and he will not have time to escape."
After hearing what Lin Banruo said, the two brothers and sisters of the Song family also felt that it made sense. Although they knew there was danger, they did not retreat. This is how a sect tempers the character of its disciples. Disciples of some small sects may have seen this. In this situation, he was so frightened that he ran away.
Only Zhao Jiuge's face looked a little ugly and he fell silent alone. Along the way, Zhao Jiuge had always been worried about the fact that his cultivation was not at the same level as the three of them, and his pride was constantly at work. Now when he heard Lin Banruo mention this issue in person, He suddenly felt his face heat up and felt a little uncomfortable, not to mention that these words came from the mouth of the person he admired. However, Zhao Jiuge just pursed his lips and remained silent and did not refute. After all, he was telling the truth.
Wang Changrui in the blood pool couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard the conversation between several guys. Lin Banruo was right, but he had just broken through to stabilize his realm, otherwise he would have killed the four people in front of him immediately.
However, he is not as unbearable as Lin Banruo said. After all, he has already broken through to the realm of transformation into gods. Even the realm of transformation into gods that he has just broken through is not something they can deal with at the Nascent Soul realm, not to mention the realm of spiritual pills.
"Hehehehe, you guys are so brave. This pavilion master didn't settle the score with you, but you still want to take action against me first? Forget it, even if your cultivation level is a little less stable, I will destroy you first. Kill them as an explanation for the death of the disciples of my Blood Fiend Pavilion Master." Wang Changrui grinned cruelly, with a gloomy and strange expression. After speaking, his gray robe shook, and his whole figure left the blood pool and appeared. At the edge of the blood pool, he faced Zhao Jiuge and four others.
"Do it! Use whatever trump card you have. If something goes wrong this time, we might all be here." Lin Banruo shouted, and the 'Luo Hua' in his hand suddenly glowed brightly.
Song Yuansheng nodded bitterly and held the 'God's Heart' tightly with his right hand. He opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Yeah, who would have thought that such a good mission would suddenly lead to the realm of God Transformation? Who would have known that someone could break through just in time, otherwise we wouldn't be so unlucky. "
"Since you can't change it, don't complain. Otherwise, it's just a waste of words to say that you can't solve the problem. There must be a road to the mountain. There is nothing that can't be solved. Just go and solve it seriously!" Zhao Jiuge showed a chill all over his body. His aura and his brows revealed a vague hint of evil.
"I'll go first!" Then Zhao Jiuge shouted in a deep voice, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in glazed golden light. The Sanskrit Holy Body was still so domineering! Zhao Jiuge looked as if he was wearing a suit of golden armor, and his aura was thicker and more condensed.
'Han Ming' was carried in the scabbard on his back. Instead of using it, he directly waved two golden palms towards Wang Changrui who was standing in the blood pool.
Looking at Zhao Jiuge's menacing back, Song Yuansheng was stunned and said in surprise, "What is this Jiuge? Do you want to die?"
Song Rujing pouted her mouth and twitched her nose as she said in a sinister tone, "What else can I do? It's not like I was hit by someone. I was said to be a hindrance and my cultivation is weak. I would have the same reaction. But no matter what Jiu Ge's cultivation is, In this way, he is my friend, Song Rujing! As long as I am alive, I will not let anything happen to him."
After finishing speaking, Song Rujing glanced at Lin Banruo angrily, with a meaningful look in her eyes.
In this regard, Lin Banruo did not show any expression or give any explanation, and Liu Mei looked slightly colder, and his voice became even colder.
"Let's take action seriously. Let's solve this scourge first. We'll talk about it when something happens."
Hearing these words, Song Rujing glanced at Lin Banruo with disgust. Song Rujing had long been dissatisfied with her coldness, so she stopped talking to Lin Banruo and focused on Zhao Jiuge, for fear that he would be in some danger, but Song Rujing was here. When he turned around, he still muttered something softly.
"What's so great is that you have a better figure, a perkier butt, and bigger breasts. Your cultivation level is not as high as that of my aunt, but that brat Zhao Jiuge still misses you."
This sentence immediately made Song Yuan feel ashamed. Lin Banruo took a few deep breaths and his chest rose and fell slightly, pretending that he did not hear Song Rujing's whisper.