Chapter 1523 1523 The Desolate Spirit Arrives

The creepy spirit of the Bloodthirsty Seven Servants was not from Yang Ning's momentum, but from the black ball!

The power emitted by this black ball made them feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts, as if in the face of this power, they had changed from towering giants to sesame ants at once, even if they became high saints, at this moment, they felt that they were so small, as if in front of this force, they would be destroyed at any time.

"Why did he have such power!" the Bloodthirsty Seven Warriors trembled from their hearts to the extreme.

"This kind of power, he will never use it a second time!"

One of the bloodthirsty servants stared at Yang Ning with red eyes, while the other bloodthirsty servant smiled bitterly: "Even if he can only use this time, even if he pays a tragic price, it will be enough to destroy us." ”

Yes!

Even if Yang Ning could only use this kind of feared forbidden power once, it would be easy to destroy them, and the bloodthirsty servant who was staring at Yang Ning with red eyes before, the fierce light in his eyes faded a lot, and it turned into bitterness.

"Now we can only rely on the Holy Lord. The bloodthirsty Seven Servants looked at the sea of blood that had already been stormy.

In fact, Yang Ning is not as easy as the Bloodthirsty Seven Hu thinks at the moment, because he has already used all the divine power that can be used in his body, and all his brains have been used, which has created the prestige of the 'One Style' at the moment.

But the problem is that this kind of power, which is already higher than Yang Ning's endurance limit, makes his whole life worse than death, and the pain is unbearable, and even the broken godhead has cracks, which may be shattered at any time.

Yang Ning didn't know what kind of condition would happen to his body when this shattered godhead was completely shattered, but obviously he didn't even want to think about this kind of problem.

Boom!

Time waits for no one, Yang Ning rushed into the sea of blood without hesitation, the moment he entered the sea of blood, he immediately dispersed the 'one style', and the black ball that had been condensed before immediately turned into divine power and flowed back into Yang Ning's body.

"Fooled!"

The bloodthirsty seven servants were all very human, and the moment Yang Ning dispersed the 'one style', they realized that they had been tricked, and they immediately became angry one by one, eager to jump into the sea of blood and completely tear Yang Ning apart.

It's just that without the consent of the master of the Blood Sea, they would never dare to cross the Thunder Pond easily, so they could only stand on the shore and stare dryly, secretly swearing that once Yang Ning appeared, they would let Yang Ning be crushed to pieces, and he couldn't die!

Call!

Whew!

Whew!

When Yang Ning jumped in, the sea of blood set off a huge wave like a rage, as if it wanted to shake Yang Ning out, but Yang Ning was not excluded from the sea, but gradually sank like a boulder.

The will in the sea of blood became more irritable, and the sea quickly returned to calm, but this was only temporary, because soon, with the center of the sea of blood as the core, a whirlpool gradually spread, until it spread to the entire sea of blood.

The violent rotation speed made the bloodthirsty people on the shore daunted, and seeing some gravel being shattered by the whirlpool, they had no doubt that Yang Ning, who was in the sea of blood, would be spared.

"That guy is dead. ”

"I admit that he is very strong, but he is far worse than the Holy Lord. ”

"I'm afraid he won't even know when he dies, the Holy Lord is in the sea of blood, and he thinks that he can avoid the pursuit of the seven saints by jumping into the sea of blood, naïve!"

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For a while, all these bloodthirsty people present began to laugh at Yang Ning's stupidity, so much so that they all forgot the strength that Yang Ning had shown before.

However, Yang Ning's current situation is not as bad as they imagined.

The moment he jumped into the sea of blood, he felt the [attribute] interface that had mutated before, and the energy spring turned red again, turning into a small sea of blood, and at this moment, there was a trace of blood qi around his body, which continued to seep into his body, and then poured into the small sea of blood that entered the [attribute] interface.

The small sea of blood grew bigger and bigger under the nourishment of these blood qi, so much so that the two statues of the angels of light and darkness were also dyed red, and then merged into one, turning into a huge statue as if it was made of blood, shaped like a demon.

Yang Ning gradually lost the ability to control his body, and his consciousness gradually became dizzy and numb, until the huge statue suddenly turned from red to black, and at the moment when it turned completely black, Yang Ning saw that the statue's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of indifferent scarlet eyes.

And at the moment when this scarlet gaze appeared, vaguely, he heard an obscure ancient language coming from the depths of the sea of blood, the words were full of anger, and Yang Ning's incomprehensible fear, I don't know if it was an illusion, Yang Ning also heard a title, it seemed to be... The Left Hand of Darkness...

"It's an Aragare!"

I don't know how long it has been sinking, Yang Ning suddenly felt a power that was so pure that it should not appear in the world, this power made his confused brain suddenly wake up, and when he looked at it, an antique strange stone was floating not far away, surrounded by a faint layer of multicolored glow, and the blood water nearby not only did not seep in, but was like a plague god.

Because he remembered the desolate spirit too much, it didn't take much time for Yang Ning to decide that this was the purpose of his trip, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and used the [Supreme Demon Box] to collect the desolate spirit.

"No!"

An earth-shattering howl came from below, and with this roar, it immediately made the sea of blood around Yang Ning even more violent, and countless rocks catapulted from below, crashing into Yang Ning's body one after another.

"Who is he?" Yang Ning's heart was shocked, he really couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was, just driving these gravels made his body feel unbearable.

"Damn, could it be the existence of the Zun Realm or even the Yaksha King's Sacred Realm?"

Thinking of this, Yang Ning shuddered suddenly, he felt that he should slip away before the guy below could react, anyway, the desolate spirit was in hand, there was no need for him to continue to stay in this ghost place.

He was trying to open the ruins of Atlantis, and then end this alien trip, suddenly, Yang Ning's body trembled suddenly, then stiffened, his eyes wide and froze in place, after a while, he turned around with difficulty, lowered his head, looked at a huge shadow in the darkness below, and said in a lost voice: "World Tree... World Tree... It's... World Tree..."

At this moment, the sea of blood that had always been restless also stopped suddenly, and the sea surface, which had not been calm for a long time, also became unremarkable, but after a few breaths, the sea of blood became even more restless, and compared to before, it was dozens of times more violent, as if it was completely insane.

"Stop... Stop..."

It seemed to feel that Yang Ning was swimming towards the giant shadow, and under the sea of blood, there was a terrifying will, as if to warn Yang Ning, if he dared to get close again, he would definitely eat his flesh and gnaw his bones and drink his blood.

But Yang Ning turned a deaf ear and looked at the giant shadow's eyes, full of shock and longing.

Bang!

The boundless sea of blood seemed to have exploded, and the stormy waves were not enough to describe the madness of the current sea of blood, and at the same time, a terrifying will was almost transmitted to all the bloodthirsty people on the shore.

At this moment, these bloodthirsty people all heard a terrible cry: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"