Chapter 268: Destroy the Flesh and Qi!

After a few words fell, with the strong support of the Ninth Elder, Lord Shadow, and the echo of the Fourth Elder and the Tenth Elder Alicia, who had recently joined the organization, the other elders could only echo and express their support for the Great Elder's future work without any basis for opposition.

The dark and indescribable seat, the seat where the dark left hand was at its peak, as soon as Aaron sat down, he felt a strong desire involuntarily arise from the bottom of his heart, and continued to expand rapidly.

Once you really sit on this supreme throne, how many people will sit still and not be in turmoil?

Aaron is obviously not a saint, and his ** is far stronger than ordinary people, but his self-control is stronger than ordinary people. The strong ** had just been born, and he was immediately suppressed by him, and there were no waves on his face, and even his eyes were calm as usual.

But under the observation of all the elders, Aaron's status in their hearts suddenly soared a lot. At such a huge and sharp juncture, there are a few people who can still maintain a normal heart, and there are a few people in the entire continent!

The meeting quickly ended in a clichéd conversation, with Aaron formalizing himself as the Grand Elder and the rest of the attendees dispersed. Except for Lord Shadow, who is at ease all day long, everyone is busy, especially Queen Alicia, the prototype of the joint organization has just been built, and there are too many tedious matters for her to deal with personally.

After personally sending Alicia and the others away, Aaron gradually handed over many trivial matters in the organization to her agent, Young Lady Camilla.

Now, the most trusted person in the organization is Camilla, a widow who stays at home. By Camilla's side, there are several reliable people arranged by Beavis such as Angel Barbara to protect her, and he can rest assured that he can stay out of the mundane and concentrate on the path to the pinnacle of power.

After spending nearly seven days in the Order's headquarters, Aaron left Camilla with a message saying "Operation is about to begin...... and hurriedly left the headquarters. Camilla's heart is full of surprise and anticipation, and her enthusiasm for work is even hotter, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

It's been more than half a year since the last time I left the Dao, and the endless fog of death still floats around the palace of the dead. On the top of the mountain, the dead air was thin, except for the guards on duty in the palace, no undead creatures were willing to run up, and the palace was still dead and silent all around.

Suddenly, two black lights suddenly appeared in the distant sky in front of the palace, and closer, it was an advanced ghost bone dragon and a bone dragon. The bearer lord and all the servants, the two bone dragons swept quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they slowly landed in front of the gate of the palace of the dead.

The undead poet Sarkozy recited a series of incantations softly, and the white jade bone staff suddenly glowed with a light purple light, converging the death mist that shrouded the palace into the palace.

Sensing the return of his master, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and the loyal undead creatures under the lich's hands suddenly poured out to welcome the lord's return. The three corpse demons that had already been refined were obviously also among them. With the existence of the catalytic pool, the condensed corpse qi accumulated in the palace of the undead was much thicker than in other places, and in less than half a month, Aaron, whose strength had already improved, had already refined the last of the Swordsman servants.

On this day, the thick fog of death once again shrouded the palace of the dead, and the fog and the palace were laid by Aaron and the lich Sarkochi countless magic traps and powerful magical bans. Immediately afterward, eighteen powerful servants followed in Aaron's footsteps and appeared in the deepest part of the palace of the dead——— a huge secret chamber that had been corroded from the top of the mountain by an eerie dead aura over countless years.

Eighteen servants were scattered in all directions, and an incomparably mysterious circle loomed, and Aaron sat quietly in the center of the circle. Slowly urging the destruction of the blood qi in the body, searching for the vague fragment memories inherited by the Blood Monarch, the soul communication between the servant and the servant, the servant and Aaron, the tacit cooperation echoed, and the gathering qi array slowly rotated.

A large amount of death qi, and even chaotic various power elements, were used in the magic circle through the leylines or the death mist at the peak. These endless chaotic forces had just approached the secret room, and they were all gathered into the center of the large array by the eighteen servants standing on the nodes of the magic circle. With the tacit cooperation of the eighteen servants, Aaron methodically urged the entire Qi Gathering Array, condensing and compressing this huge chaotic force, and then refining it......

The essence of strength is not fast! Alun naturally knows the meaning of it!

Slowly, the entire Thousand Feet Peak turned out to be a huge passage for the Qi Gathering Array to gather various power elements. Heaven and earth, endless forces of all kinds surged from all directions, and the Great Qi Gathering Array was like a terrifying black hole with no end, and how much chaotic power it used was greedily swallowed and digested.

In the center of the Great Qi Gathering Array, the terrifyingly large chaotic power was gradually transformed into the power of blood by the Great Array, and the blood power that had just been transformed quickly condensed under the uniform speed of the Great Array, and always maintained a certain range and trajectory, which completely enveloped Aaron, the person who pushed the eye of the formation. The speed at which the power element was condensed through the circle was much faster than the transformation of Aaron's power devouring the strong in the first place.

What's more, these powers, which had been transformed into blood by the Great Array, were constantly refining and condensing under the continuous high-speed operation, and the dross was thrown back into the Great Array to re-temper the essence, and the purification was condensed.

As long as the degree of condensation of power is still within the tolerance range of the Great Array, and as long as the eighteen servants can still withstand the erosion and oppression of the constantly refined blood power, then these assimilated blood forces will only become more and more dense and refined, and gradually move closer to the noble quality of destroying blood qi.

The anomalies in the territory of the lich Sarkozy have long attracted the attention of many undead and abyssal beings in the vicinity, but this is the territory of the powerful and somewhat neurotic undead poets, and few are willing to risk being swallowed by Sarkozy's soul fire to get close to it.

Time passed imperceptibly, and the power of blood in the chamber grew thicker and thicker, gradually reaching the limit of what a few of the weaker minions could withstand.

Alun sighed slightly, those few happened to be the undead servants who had just helped them evolve for a short time, if each of them had Gerald's strong ** and strength, then I am afraid that the blood qi he has condensed now should be more than ten times that of the current one.

"It can only end here, but after condensing and refining so much blood, it's almost enough!" Aaron's mind moved, and all the servants immediately accepted the master's will, and the magic circle suddenly appeared a little faint change, and it was this little inconspicuous change, the magic circle stopped the original crazy sucking and condensing posture, and turned to refine the condensed blood qi with all its might.

A mass of liquid blood qi, which was about a few meters in diameter, rotated and compressed frantically under the full refining of the large array. Each time it was compressed by the Great Array, the aura of destruction emitted by this liquid blood qi would become ten tenths thicker, and with each minute of compression, the difficulty of the Great Array of compressed blood qi would increase by ten ten, and the speed would also decrease by ten ten.

The clouds move with the wind, and the sun and the moon rotate.

I don't know how long it took, but the blood qi was refined by the large array to a blood-colored crystal the size of a fingernail, crystal clear and at the same time, it constantly exuded the purest aura of destruction, violent and dangerous!

Perhaps the name "Destroying Blood" is no longer enough to call it now, perhaps the name "Blood" is more appropriate for it.

Having personally experienced and exposed the true divine power, Aaron soon discovered that although this bit of blood power had been refined to the extreme, and even close to the concentration of divine power, it never had the overwhelming natural power contained in the divine power!

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the Qi Gathering Array was running again, but when the terrifying refining power hovered over that bit of destructive blood power, he didn't notice any change in it.

Alas, to the extreme!

It's just that Aaron doesn't know whether this is the ultimate condensation of the Qi Gathering Array, or the extreme of the power that the eighteen servants and Aaron's current strength can urge the Great Array to launch and operate. Or that the natural coercion contained in the divine power is not something that can be produced by condensation.

With a thought move, the destructive blood power slowly flew up from the eye of the array and directly submerged into Aaron's chest.

Although the destruction of flesh and qi does not have the supreme coercion of divine power, this bit of blood power is not much worse than the divine power of the god of power in terms of destructive power, not to mention that the power that is almost comparable to divine power in terms of destructive power can still be produced.

After a little regret, Aaron quickly straightened his mind and roughly calculated the time, and it turned out that more than a month had passed in a flash.

"There is still a month left before the appointed date of Master Florence, so I should be able to condense a little more blood power!"

When he was about to take a break before taking the next step, Alun suddenly unexpectedly found that the eighteen minions had all improved in the process of refining the destruction of blood power, especially those minions who had just evolved to reach the strength required by the Qi Gathering Array, and the extent of their improvement was even more obvious. In this way, as the number and intensity of the minions participating in the Great Array Condensation increased, wouldn't their strength also improve? In this way, the quality and quantity of their own condensed blood power also increased.

In addition to the surprise, Aaron slowly closed his eyes again after a short rest, and the Qi Gathering Array was running again.