Chapter 070: Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifices!

Chapter 070: Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifices!

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Outside the cave, Wang Yang exuded soul perception and probed the situation inside the cave.

After determining that there was no danger in the cave passage, Wang Yang's body moved and drilled into the cave.

Enter the cave and pass through a dark passage.

In front of Wang Yang's eyes, there was a vast and boundless group of ruins, everywhere he looked, there were countless huge pits on the ground, broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere, and palaces and cities were destroyed.

In the air, there is an aura of slaughter, which is difficult to erase even the years.

Obviously, there was a great battle here that turned this ancient ruin, which was faintly visible in the traces of glory, into such a ruined place.

And in the middle of the ruins, there was an ancient city that was extremely dilapidated, looking crumbling, as if it was ready to collapse at any moment.

That underground ancient city was the gathering point of this evil cultivator's branch.

"It's an ancient ruin. ”

Wang Yang stood in the shadow of the cave, looking at the underground ancient city, his expression slightly surprised.

This ruin and the ancient city look like ancient ruins that were once extremely prosperous.

Wang Yang looked at the ruins around him, and after making sure that there was only one entrance to the ancient city, he sorted out his clothes and walked towards the ancient city.

"Identity tokens. ”

At the entrance of the ancient city, two martial artists of the Nine Heavens stopped Wang Yangdao.

Wang Yang had already figured out the way to enter the city, and he took out a blood-colored token unhurriedly.

"Are you a man of the war leopards? what about your leader, why haven't you come back with blood sacrifices yet?"

The two acquired ninefold martial artists, after confirming the identity token, asked in some surprise.

"On our way back, we found the warriors of the three sects, and in order to avoid them, the leader took a long detour with blood sacrifices, let me come back and report first. ”

Wang Yang lied with an unchanging face.

"The people of the Three Sects, they're really in trouble, they've been looking for us for so long. ”

An acquired ninefold martial artist said coldly.

"There's no way, our actions were too conspicuous some time ago, as the overlord of Hou Tianjun, they have to do something to shock the other forces. ”

Another acquired ninefold path.

"You go in and report it. ”

Immediately, the two waved their hands and let Wang Yang go.

The situation in the ancient city is different from the outside city, although you can see evil cultivators walking around, there are no shops.

In the center of the ancient city, Wang Yang saw a huge square large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At this time, on the square, there were hundreds of blood-colored altars, and each altar was filled with blood-colored talismans, faintly flickering with strange blood light.

On top of those blood-colored altars, there were stakes stained with blood.

On each stake, there is a person tied up, boyfriends of all ages, all of them look frightened, full of despair, and count carefully, there are tens of thousands of people who will be sacrificed in blood.

And in the center of those hundreds of altars, there was a huge pool of blood, in which the rich blood was tumbling, and blood bubbles appeared from time to time, exuding a disgusting and rich smell of blood that permeated the entire city.

What made Wang Yang strange was that he always felt the smell of blood emanating from the blood pool, as if he had smelled it somewhere, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

"Chirp!"

At this time, under Wang Yang's spacious clothes, the magic vine that had been quietly wrapped around his left arm, the tip of the vine suddenly raised slightly towards the blood pool, and then emitted extremely joyful mood fluctuations.

"Demon Vine, you said that there is something in that blood pool that is of great benefit to you?"

Wang Yang felt the fluctuations coming from the demon vine, and asked a little strangely.

"Chirp. ”

The tip of the demon vine kept moving, sending out bursts of fluctuations, talking to Wang Yang.

"After you refine, your cultivation will increase greatly, and even directly reach the Yuan Dan realm?"

After understanding the words of the demon vine, Wang Yang was suddenly taken aback, a little incredulous.

"Hey, it seems that there are treasures in that blood pool. ”

In the Sword Martial Soul, the Sword Demon also said loudly.

"Yuan Dan Realm!"

Wang Yang's eyes flashed with extreme excitement.

If the demon vine can really enter the Yuan Dan realm, then he will be able to run rampant in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Wait!"

"This coercion ......"

When it was only a kilometer away from the blood pool, the sword demon suddenly let out, and Wang Yang was startled at the same time.

The half foot he stepped out also retracted like lightning, and his eyes were full of solemnity as he looked at that pool of blood.

When you just enter the kilometer range of that pool of blood.

Wang Yang clearly felt that there was an extremely terrifying coercion exuding from the blood pool, as if there was a terrifying monster entrenched in it.

"Sword Demon, did you feel the terrifying coercion emanating from the pool of blood just now?"

After Wang Yang's footsteps paused slightly, he quietly turned around and entered a nearby room and asked the Sword Demon.

"That coercion is emanating from the enchantment outside the blood pool, not the coercion that comes from the warrior. ”

The sword demon's eyes were bright, and he kept looking around.

His perception was far superior to Wang Yang's, and he clearly felt that there was a strong enchantment outside the blood pool just now.

The sense of coercion that Wang Yang felt came from the enchantment.

However, it was not that layer of enchantment that made the Sword Demon remind Wang Yang loudly......

"Enchantment?"

Wang Yang exuded soul perception and carefully sensed the blood pool area, but he didn't perceive the existence of any enchantment.

"Boy, let's withdraw first, around that blood pool, there are twelve innate realm martial artists hidden. ”

After the sword demon sensed it for a while, his voice was slightly solemn.

"Twelve Innate Realms, why didn't I notice any breath?"

Wang Yang was shocked, and suddenly became more vigilant, unconsciously running the turtle breath technique with all his strength, and constricting the breath of his whole body.

"Their breath blended with the smell of blood emanating from those altars, and the coercion emanating from that enchantment made it extremely difficult to detect. ”

The Sword Demon said slowly.

"Hell, it's just an evil cultivation branch, how can there be so many characters from the Innate Realm. ”

Wang Yang scolded angrily in his heart, glanced at those who were about to suffer the blood sacrifice, clenched his fists fiercely, and turned around to leave.

With his current strength, it was completely whimsical to want to save those people in more than ten innate realms, and he could only lose his life in vain.

"Huh, Blood Guard?"

As soon as Wang Yang turned around and was about to leave the house, he saw an evil cultivator wearing a blood-colored helmet, a blood-colored battle armor, and a strong smell of blood all over his body, walking towards him like a patrol, which made him pause.

"The smell of blood on his body, how does it feel a little similar to the breath emanating from the pool of blood?"

Wang Yang's nose moved slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"The smell of blood is the blood-colored armor on his body, and you also have this smell of blood. ”

The Sword Demon said softly.

"I have it too?"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react.

"Didn't you get two blood jades from the past, and the breath in those two pieces of blood jade was the same as the blood-colored armor and the smell of blood emanating from the blood pool. ”

The Sword Demon reminded.

"Blood Talisman?"

Wang Yang was slightly stunned, and suddenly got up, no wonder he always felt that the smell of blood emitted by the blood pool had been smelled somewhere.