But at this time, the qi and blood contained in the eight blood pillars were all frantically infused into Situ Yu's body autonomously.

And Situ Yu is like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the qi and blood on the eight pillars of blood, embracing all rivers, as if there is no end to it.

"This is ......" Seeing this scene, Xiang Bihai's originally worried expression suddenly became excited and excited, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Yes, yes, the Heaven Devouring Spell cultivated by the Third Young Master must be inherited by the masters of the Nine Xuan Sects of the past dynasties before he can be cultivated, otherwise if he forcibly cultivates, he will definitely fall into the Demon Dao and lose himself. At the beginning, the ancestor said that he didn't dare to cultivate this sect himself, and even suspected that Long Aotian, the master of the Nine Xuan Sect, did not leave a legacy at all when he fell. And the third young master is a chess piece in his experiment, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the third young master's luck was so strong. Xiang Bihai was excited in his heart, and secretly sighed: "Who would have thought that Long Aotian had left a legacy before he died, and this inheritance was actually a pool of blood!"

Xiang Bihai's heart was shocked, and it took a long time to slowly calm down, looking at Situ Yu, who was undergoing transformation and rebirth in the eight pillars of blood in the distance, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and sighed deeply, his eyes were full of melancholy and bitterness.

Although Xiang Bihai is not strong among the many guests of the Situ family, he is definitely the most trusted person for the two generations of the Situ family, so Xiang Bihai also knows some secrets of the Situ family, and because of this, he also knows what position Situ Yu is in the Situ family and what role he plays.

It can be said that Situ Yu is a vital existence to the Situ family, but he is a dispensable outcast, and Xiang Bihai watched Situ Yu grow up, he has always been arranged by Situ Nantian to be by Situ Yu's side, secretly pay attention to him, and shelter him, but Xiang Bihai knows that it is more accurate to monitor than to protect Situ Yu.

But over the years, Xiang Bihai has watched Situ Yu grow up step by step, and when did he not have some feelings in his heart? He has no heirs in his life, and even he has regarded Situ Yu as his own child in his heart. But after all, he is just a subordinate of the Situ family, and he has no power and strength to change everything.

"Situ Yu!"

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoxian was anxious, and he didn't care so much, so he raised his hand and wanted to help Situ Yu.

Xiang Bihai glanced at it and hurriedly stopped: "Don't worry, the third young master will be fine, this is not a good thing for him." It's just that when he said this, Xiang Bihai looked very heavy.

Is it a good thing? He didn't know. If Situ Yu does not get the inheritance of Long Aotian, he will either die in the future, or he will definitely lose his consciousness and fall into a demon. I only know that killing is not tolerated by the world.

But what about after getting Long Aotian's inheritance, I am afraid that what will bring him is greater danger and being forced to do nothing.

Situ Yu's whole person was suspended in the air, his whole body was emitting a brilliant light, and the powerful blood qi kept vibrating, while on the contrary, the color on the eight blood pillars slowly dimmed, and the pillars that were originally condensed and as delicate and transparent as essence turned into liquid trembling water columns again.

It didn't take long for every inch of skin on Situ Yu's body to turn red, and drops of blood seeped out of his body, Situ Yu's face was crooked, and he was extremely painful, so that the sound of Zuihou's screams could not be made, and only a hoarse and ugly roar came from his throat.

I don't know how long it took, a loud sound suddenly erupted from the dry blood pool, and the endless terrifying qi and blood suddenly exploded, and the powerful spiritual energy turned into a circle of ripples, sweeping across the entire temple space.

"Not good!"

The faces of Xiang Bihai and the others changed greatly, and they hurriedly urged the whole body with all their might, protected the whole body, and retreated.

"Poof!"

But even if everyone reacted quickly and defended in time, there were still many people who were injured in their internal organs and spurted blood from their mouths because they couldn't withstand this powerful shock wave.

"Boom!" The eight pillars of blood that reached the sky turned into transparent water columns at this time, and suddenly as if they had lost their weird liliang, they all collapsed with a bang, falling from the sky, and making a loud noise.

"Weishenme will be like this, the qi and blood in this temple space have all disappeared, and even the blood pool has turned into pure clear water, losing its original blood and qi. It was as if he had seen a ghost, and he cried out in amazement.

Situ Yu, who was suspended in the air, flashed with endless light all over his body, and suddenly became restrained, and the skin that was originally stained red with blood on his body also returned to its original state, so his qi and blood were all restrained. The distorted expression of pain also returned to calm.

"Zh!" Situ Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced lightly at most of the water Lang who fell from the sky, and suddenly let out a loud bang, and immediately a terrifying aura came out of his body, and actually forced the water Lang that was enough to break the gold directly back, and was washed away by the breath, turning into most water droplets, floating in the entire temple space.

Dense droplets of water can't get into his body at all.

This breath is full of tyranny and violence, as always, there is a feeling of being self-sacred.

Situ Yu felt the change in himself with a surprised face, maybe until this time others didn't understand what was happening, but he himself knew.

"I didn't expect that I actually got the inheritance of the Lord of the Nine Xuan Sect here, great, the drawbacks of the Heaven Devouring Spell have finally been solved, and I won't worry about falling into the demon in the future. I can also cast the Sky Devouring Spell without any scruples to absorb the essence and blood of my opponents and use it to enhance my own cultivation. Situ Yu suddenly clenched his fists and said secretly.

In fact, the inheritance of this dragon Aotian is only a bloodline inheritance, and the inheritance is only the unique bloodline possessed by the masters of the Nine Xuan Sect in the past dynasties, and it is precisely because of this unique bloodline that the master of the Nine Xuan Sect can cultivate the Heaven Devouring Spell.

This is also the reason why the Heaven Swallowing Spell Weishenme called the secret book of the first town sect of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, and the inheritance of the demon lords of the past dynasties.

After the patriarch of the Nine Xuanzong created this **, of course, he also knew that it was powerful, for fear that others would damage the foundation of the Nine Xuanzong after getting it, so he made another change in this Heaven Swallowing Spell, and only those who have his bloodline inheritor can be unscrupulous and not affected by the magic of the Heaven Swallowing Spell, so the Heaven Swallowing Spell has been passed down from generation to generation in the ancient Nine Xuanzong and can only be cultivated by the masters of the Nine Xuanzong of the past dynasties, in other words, the person who has cultivated the Heaven Swallowing Spell is the master of the Nine Xuanzong. , and Long Aotian didn't have enough time to leave all his inheritance before he fell, so he had to infuse his essence blood into the blood pool, but after many years of evolution, Long Aotian's bloodline had already completely melted into the blood pool.

Only when the person who cultivated the Heaven Devouring Spell arrived here could he activate the power of the bloodline he left behind. And it was precisely because of this that Situ Yu was able to make the Heaven Swallowing Spell in his body sense and resonate with this blood pool.

At this time, after Situ Yu integrated into the blood of the demon lord, the blood in his body was simply heavier than Xuantie, condensed, and even every drop of blood was enough to dozens of catties or hundreds of catties.

At the same time, Situ Yu felt that the biggest change was Liliang.

If the thickness of his spiritual power was comparable to the third level of ten ordinary spirit venerables before, then now even the spiritual power of hundreds of spirit venerables of the same level combined is not as strong as his.

One person is enough to compare to hundreds of Spirit Venerables of the same level, how terrifying is this?

What is the challenge of leapfrogging, Situ Yu even has an illusion, if he relies on aura alone, he can completely achieve the spirit of the spirit venerable.

Of course, after reaching the realm of Lingzun, the most important thing is the comprehension of the law, spiritual power, liliang, although it can increase strength and increase chips, it does not represent everything.

Situ Yu suddenly glanced back at the lonely sky, his gaze sharp.

Looking at Situ Yu at this, he suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and even from Situ Yu's gaze, he felt a huge pressure and a feeling that made his heart palpitate.

"What's going on? His cultivation is obviously still at the third level of the Spirit Venerable, and there is no growth, but I will feel that he is many times more terrifying than before?"

However, Situ Yu did not come to kill Silent Wangtian, but just glanced at him lightly and then flew towards the portal under the blood pool.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Silent Wangtian, but he doesn't have time now, because he has more important things to confirm, and at this time, Silent Wangtian has no longer any threat to him, and even he can pinch Silent Wangtian to death with one hand.

There is no difference between early and late killing.

"Devouring Demon Knife!" Seeing Situ Yu flying into the huge portal, Xiao Chenguang suddenly reacted, shouted angrily, and then flew down.

The rest of the people woke up instantly, and each of them eagerly followed.

From ancient times to the present, the world's first artifact is finally coming out.

As soon as the qi and blood contained in the eight blood pillars disappeared, all the spiritual energy also dissipated, losing the obstacles, and many spirit venerables couldn't control the greed in their hearts, and rushed towards the huge portal frantically.

Situ Yu stepped into the empty portal, and suddenly felt that his vision was dark, and the next moment the scene that appeared in front of him was so familiar.

I actually returned to the real Holy Tower again, and the scene in front of me was exactly the same as the previous floors of the Holy Tower.

As soon as he entered here, Situ Yu suddenly felt his body stunned, and a terrible pressure was controlled, making him tremble all over, and he felt a panic from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly a cold chill rushed up from the center of his feet, and the terrible pressure made him shudder, and his heart was furious, and he felt frightened.

Situ Yu's face changed greatly, and after careful understanding, he found that this terrible pressure contained endless ferocity and unwilling resentment, as well as a bloodthirsty rage.

Situ Yu took a few deep breaths, tried his best to calm himself down, and forcibly used his spiritual power to resist this huge pressure. Slowly scanning his surroundings.