With the loss of the six elders, no one in the God of War Mountain can restrain the War King!

In the territory of the God of War, there is no village or tribe that can disobey the will of the God of War Mountain!

In just a few days, the Seven Great Elders of the God of War Mountain were newly elected, and countless affairs were complicated, so busy that the heels of the War King and the others hit the back of the head, and they were busy working day and night, but they couldn't finish these things.

Chu Tian was not interested in mixing these things, he promised to help the War King let the glory of the God of War re-envelop the God of War Mountain, but he didn't say that he would help the War King deal with these messy daily affairs.

Accompanied by the Blood Guard Commander Battle Slaughter, Chu Tian stood in front of the gate leading to the Divine Blood Bath.

A hundred blood guards joined forces, they urged the Divine Elephant to swallow the sky, shouted loudly, and with all their strength, their faces were flushed, and the green tendons on their foreheads jumped straight up, almost exhausting the last trace of strength in their bodies, and then they slowly pushed open the blood-colored gate that had not been opened for nearly a thousand years.

With a low roar, the blood-colored gate opened a gap that could accommodate people to squeeze in sideways, and a hundred blood guards were exhausted and sat on the ground panting.

Zhan Tu shook his head dissatisfied, and he sighed heavily: "One generation is not as good as the next!" Legend has it that among the ancestors of the past, there were powerful warriors who could pierce this gate with one finger, but now, a hundred of the strongest warriors of the God of War Mountain joined forces to barely push through such a small crack!"

Chu Tian grinned and didn't say anything!

Zhan Tu was angry at the decline of the combat power of the God of War Mountain, but Chu Tian knew that these blood guards, the physical strength of any person could crush him!

In the God of War Mountain, those below the power of one million dragons are warriors, those below the power of one true dragon are war masters, and those below the power of ten true dragons are war generals!

These blood guards, the strength above the peak generals of Yishui'er, the weakest have the physical strength of more than nine true dragons!

Any blood guard can pierce Chu Tian's chest with one finger, and Chu Tian is really speechless when he is dissatisfied with the combat power of these blood guards.

A thick blood light leaked out of the crack in the gate, and a strange breath that was extremely thick, extremely mellow, and smoked so heavy that people's heads were heavy, as if they were drunk, poured out of the gate.

Chu Tian just sniffed the breath gushing out of the gate, and felt that the essence and blood all over his body suddenly surged, as if he had eaten a Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill, and waves of heat rolled out from the bone marrow, and his whole body was full of energy and strong power, making his skin turn red.

The rat master stood on Chu Tian's shoulder, his little nose twitched hard, and his slender tail shook vigorously: "There is a drop of ...... in this."

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and the rat shook his head and said nothing.

Chu Tian walked in through the crack in the door, and the rich blood light sprinkled on him, this layer of blood light was heavy, giving people a feeling of almost condensing into substance, and every step of Chu Tian became extremely difficult.

Inside the gate, there is a hall several miles long and wide, in the middle of the main hall is a blood pool with a diameter of 1,000 zhang, I don't know the depth of the blood pool, a pool of golden-red viscous plasma is tumbling like magma in a volcanic crater, and there are huge bubbles churning up from below.

The bubbles exploded on the surface of the plasma, and wisps of viscous and pure blood flew out, soaring upwards for dozens of zhang high, and then slowly turned into tiny droplets of blood and fell back into the blood pool.

Directly above the pool of blood, a purple-gold drop the size of a human head was suspended. This blood drop is as crystal clear as it is carved from crystal, and waves of heavy and abnormal essence blood fluctuations continue to pour out from the blood droplet, and the blood light that fills the entire hall is also released from this blood droplet.

Around the blood pool, there are twelve statues of six-toothed gods, the statue with a height of 100 zhang opens its big mouth, and the pure spirit of heaven and earth turns into a 'water stream' visible to the naked eye, which constantly spews out from the statue's big mouth, and continuously injects purple-gold blood droplets.

With the injection of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, a wisp of blood that was smaller than a hair continued to flow out of the blood droplets that were like essence at that moment, and continued to be injected into the blood pool below.

Chu Tian's huge spiritual sense shrouded the blood droplet.

A terrifying spiritual coercion immediately poured out of the blood droplets like a tsunami, smashing heavily on Chu Tian's spiritual sense.

Chu Tian only felt that his head seemed to have been hit by a mountain, his spiritual sense was in severe pain, and he subconsciously rolled upside down, and that spiritual coercion rushed over unrelentingly, and it was about to blast into Chu Tian's Divine Realm and destroy his soul.

The faint light on the golden lamp flickered, and the spiritual power that had already slammed into Chu Tian's body suddenly stagnated, and then slowly retreated.

Chu Tian snorted, he staggered back a few steps, and two pieces of blood spurted out of his nose.

Just a little touch almost hurt the soul, and this is just an insignificant bit of soul coercion left in a drop of blood!

God knows how strong the person who left this blood here is.

Taking a deep breath and wiping the blood off his face, Chu Tian's spiritual sense poured out again, carefully approaching the blood droplets. This time, the blood drops seemed to recognize Chu Tian's identity and did not fight back again.

The spiritual consciousness carefully touched the blood droplets, slowly, little by little, little by little, very gently, very gently into the core of the blood droplets.

This drop of blood suspended in the Divine Blood Bath for I don't know how many years is alive!

Its interior maintains a powerful vitality that makes Chu Tian shocking a celestial, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth continuously transported by the twelve god statues is transformed into the purest life energy inside the blood droplets, part of the life energy is used to maintain the existence of the blood droplets, and the remaining part of the life energy is infected by the invasion of the blood droplets, and gradually transformed into plasma of the same origin as the blood droplets, but the energy level is much weaker, and it is constantly dripping into the blood pool.

This drop of blood is a plasma processing plant!

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth is the raw material, and the heavy and viscous plasma in the blood pool is the final product!

This drop of blood has an extremely magical power, which can make people reborn, and even transform people's bloodlines, so that people have a more powerful physical body, and have more powerful potential and heritage.

Perhaps, the person who left this drop of blood is the ancestral god they call the king of war, and the god of war they worship!

The blood in the Divine Blood Bath can fundamentally transform the warriors who enter the bath, break out of the cocoon into butterflies, stand in a higher realm, have a higher starting point, and can glimpse farther and more beautiful scenery.

"The supply of heaven and earth spirit essence is insufficient!" Chu Tian sensed the huge power contained in the blood droplets, it was completely in an embarrassing situation of 'it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice', and the power it possessed could completely make that kind of magical plasma a hundred, a thousand times, but the supply of heaven and earth spirit essence was insufficient, and the manufacturing capacity of this drop of blood could not even be brought into play by one ten-thousandth.