Chapter 2048: I, Ning Chenxin, Only Play High-Level Matches
Chapter 2048: Chapter 2048: I, Ning Chenxin, Only Play High-Level Matches
In the depths of Kuyun Mountain, the earth trembled, and the rocks cracked.The Blood-colored Giant’s body slowly rose from the ground, towering a hundred feet, composed entirely of viscous blood and countless twisted souls.
Those souls struggled and wailed in the blood body, emitting piercing shrieks, each face contorted in the agony and despair of their final moments.
"Blood Soul Sacrifice Refining Array..." The First Elder slightly frowned, "No wonder the Kuyun Sect was able to strengthen so rapidly in just a few years. It turns out they used the blood and souls of countless beings as a sacrifice to refine such evil beings!"
The Blood-colored Giant’s head slowly lifted, with two ghostly green Soul Fires burning in its hollow eye sockets.
It opened its giant mouth and spewed a nauseating blood mist, which withered the vegetation instantly and even corroded the mountain rocks.
The Kuyun Sect Master laughed maniacally: "This is the ’Blood Soul Giant’ crafted by our Kuyun Sect elders throughout the ages using their own blood essence as a guide, merging the souls of ten thousand cultivators!
Though not yet at the Star Nebula Realm, it is not far off!"
Below, Yang Shao’s expression was rather solemn: "It seems its realm isn’t far off from the First Elder’s, around the Peak of Formless Realm."
The Formless Realm...
Mu Fusheng had inquired about it upon arriving in the Fuyao Realm.
Above the Creation Realm is the Dharma Realm, followed by the Formless Realm, Star Nebula Realm, and the Star Vein Realm, as explained by their master.
At this moment,
as soon as the words fell, the Blood-colored Giant swung a punch towards the Supervisory Temple’s disciples in the sky.
The wind from the punch carried a bloody aura, slightly distorting the space it passed.
"Retreat!" The First Elder shouted, waving his sleeve to expand a golden barrier to shield the disciples.
Boom—!
The giant blood fist crashed into the golden barrier, resulting in a deafening roar, causing the barrier to tremble violently, with cracks appearing on its surface.
Netherworld King and the others spread out immediately!
The First Elder felt the power and his expression turned grave, "This evil being’s level is already infinitely close to the Star Nebula Realm."
Qingcheng Old Daoist stroked his beard watching the scene, his pupils full of icy coldness, "Made from thousands of cultivators’ souls and blood, irrespective of the evil being’s realm itself, the aura from those countless vengeful spirits alone is enough to destabilize the state of mind of ordinary Formless Realm cultivators."
The First Elder looked towards Qingcheng Old Daoist and saluted, "Then, I bother you as the Temple Master of Qingcheng."
Qingcheng Old Daoist glanced at the First Elder.