laugh!
The escaping lights disappeared into the blood pool, but were swept away by the water waves and teleported away.
Ning Fan carries a fiery red dragon scale with the word 'seventeen' marked on it.
Every monk who enters the pool will be given a dragon scale by Mr. Chu. Dragon scales with different serial numbers will transport the monks to different areas after entering the pool.
As soon as the teleportation light dissipated, Ning Fan appeared, already in the waterless zone at the bottom of the blood pool.
Hundreds of thousands of feet of deep water hang above the head, the feet touch the moist red soil, and the surrounding area is a swamp of blood mist.
Under the blood pool, there is a cave, divided into three levels.
The first level is the Blood Mist Swamp. There are many evil and strange blood monsters living here, and they often have cultivation levels above the golden elixir. Only by killing the god-transforming blood monster can you obtain dragon blood.
On the second level, there is even a Void Refining Blood Demon. It is extremely dangerous for a cultivator to enter. Even if he is practicing ordinary Xuexu, he would not be willing to enter easily. Only Suixu can enter calmly.
The third floor is rumored to have been a retreat place opened by the previous Rain Emperor. Over tens of thousands of years, several generations of Rain Emperors have practiced here. However, it seems that starting from the generation of the Red Emperor, it has been closed for some reason and cannot be entered. As for why it is impossible to enter, even the God of Youtian Palace does not know.
The above is all the information Ning Fan got from the mouth of the elder of Youtian Palace.
He even spent a small amount of money to obtain a simple jade slip map from these respected elders, which recorded the general topography of the twenty-four swamp areas on the first level.
His spiritual thoughts swept over the jade slips and memorized the map in his heart. Ning Fan remained silent as his spiritual thoughts spread out like a strong wind, sweeping across an area of 100,000 miles.
The blood energy here is extremely strong, which has a corrosive effect on the monks' spiritual thoughts. When ordinary gods enter this place, only with the help of the dragon scales given by Elder Chu can they restrain the blood energy slightly. They will never dare to spread their spiritual thoughts too far.
Ning Fan didn't take this into account, he spent his life killing. Having been through the sea of blood for a long time, I like those who are not afraid of the flesh and blood of this place.
After a long time, Ning Fan withdrew his spiritual thoughts. Apart from him, there were no other monks within a hundred thousand miles, but there were quite a few blood monsters lying around.
In addition, in the center of the Seventeenth Swamp, there is a blood lake, which is the road to the second level area.
Ning Fan shook his head. He had no ambition to go to the second level and challenge the Void Blood Demon.
His strength. It can barely compete with the early stage of refining the void. At most, he can protect himself from death. Wanting to kill someone in the early stages of refining the void is just a daydream.
Even if he has three Void Refinement Puppet, who can guarantee that after entering the second level. Will he not be besieged by more than three Lianxu?
By then, Ning Fan would not be able to guarantee safety.
His goal is to collect the blood of the pot dragon, that is, to kill the head-turned-god-blood demon.
Within the twenty-four swamps on the first level, there are definitely enough blood monsters for Ning Fan to kill, so there is no need to take unnecessary risks.
Roar--
In the swamp, there are blood trees growing everywhere, and in the center of the dense forest, there are nearly a thousand strange roars like dragon roars.
The roar appeared. Nearly a thousand bloody monsters with rotting bodies turned into escaping lights and rushed out of the dense forest, heading towards Ning Fan.
These blood demons do not have very advanced spiritual intelligence, they are existences somewhere between monsters and zombies. Most of them are half-human and half-dragon. Once they find a stranger entering, they will attack at all costs.
Most of the thousand-headed blood monsters are in the golden elixir cultivation level, with eleven Nascent Souls and one in the early stage of divine transformation.
For ordinary gods, being besieged by this group of monsters would probably be quite dangerous.
To Ning Fan, a mere thousand blood demons are not worth mentioning, even if one of them is in the early stages of becoming a god!
laugh!
The sword light in Ning Fan's eyes suddenly rose, his sword thoughts opened wildly, and the black sword energy swept in all directions.
Being struck by this sword thought, all the blood demons instinctively showed fear. Before they had time to scream, they were cut into pieces by the sword thought, and blood flowed everywhere.
With the strength of Ning Fan's current sword thought, the blood demon in the form of a god could almost kill instantly.
The blood demon in the early stages of becoming a god had no time to react and was struck by the sword. Two demon arms were cut off, and with a scream, he turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that in the early stage of becoming a god, how could he escape from Ning Fan's hands.
laugh!
A starlight sword shadow shot out from the center of Ning Fan's eyebrows, stabbing through the air and slashing through the body of the god-transforming blood demon. How could anyone in the early stages of becoming a god resist the power of the peak spiritual treasure? He screamed and died.
At the place where he died, eleven drops of dark red blood floated up, were taken into Ning Fan's hand, and sealed into a jade pot.
"Eleven drops... Ordinary god-transforming blood demons carry ten drops of dragon blood. The reason why this blood demon carries eleven drops is probably related to the fact that it is approaching the middle stage of god-transformation. Does this mean that the higher the cultivation level? The higher the blood demon, the more dragon blood it can cut out?"
Ning Fan muttered to himself for a moment, then opened his wings, flapped his wings, and suddenly disappeared.
In the seventeenth swamp, there were roars and screams of beasts coming from all directions.
Half a day later, Ning Fan cleared the 17th Swamp, killing a total of 31 god-transforming blood monsters, among which the strongest three were at the peak of the god-transformation.
Outside the deepest dense forest, Ning Fan stopped his escaping light and focused his gaze for a moment.
In the seventeenth swamp, the God-forming blood demon was almost cleared out by him alone, and only this place still had the spirit-forming aura.
Within the dense forest, there are nearly ten obscure and powerful auras, all of which have reached the level of god transformation.
Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation level is surprisingly capable of half-step cultivation.
Upon noticing Ning Fan's arrival, a hundred thousand blood demons immediately rushed out and attacked with strange roars.
One hundred thousand golden elixirs, five hundred Nascent Souls, and 11 transformed gods.
Among them, the half-refined blood demon has a rotting beast body of four thousand feet. It is extremely powerful and seems to be the king who leads these blood demons.
"King Beast?"
Ning Fan looked solemnly, never expecting that a king beast could be born from this low-intelligence blood demon.
If an ordinary god were to crash into this army of king beasts, it would probably be torn into pieces.
Roar!
When the king beast roared, countless beast shadows rose into the sky, roaring to kill them.
After all, they are just blood demons with too low intelligence. Although there are many of them, they cannot form a formation. For Ning Fan who possesses Sword Sense, no matter how many low-level enemies there are, as long as they cannot form a formation and can't unite their strength in one place, they are nothing to fear.
"Destroy!"
The sword thought swept across, and in one sweep, tens of thousands of golden elixirs were killed immediately.
After two sweeps, the golden elixir is dead.
After three sweeps, not a single one of the five hundred Nascent Souls was left alive.
Eleven blood demons transformed into gods, and four early-stage blood demons were seriously injured by the sword thought.
Roar!
The king beast seemed extremely angry and led many transformed gods. Besiege Ning Fan.
Eleven giant beasts over a thousand feet tall rushed over the mountains and rivers with a shocking momentum.
Ning Fan raised one hand and cut off the sword to separate eleven sword shadows, sweeping towards the eleven giant beasts.
The flying sword shadow of the Peak Lingbao was so powerful that almost the moment it was struck by the sword shadow, four ferocious beasts in the early stages of becoming gods were killed.
The other ferocious beasts were also injured to varying degrees, except for the two peak divine beasts and the half-step refining king beast. One claw shattered the sword shadow. Not injured. Beast Eyes was even more frightened and angry.
Roar!
The remaining seven blood demons all let out blood roars, and the blood-colored sound waves carried a trace of dragon roar power, which actually caused Ning Fan's eardrums to ache slightly. The blood in his chest almost surged.
If he were an ordinary spirit, his body would probably be shattered to pieces by this sound wave.
"break!"
Ning Fan casually flicked his sleeves and raised a stream of star sand that looked like a blood shadow.
The wind and sand swept away, and countless sound waves were wiped out.
This Blood Chen Sand can not only destroy various magic weapons, but also has miraculous effects on many spells.
After breaking through the roar of the seven-headed blood monsters, Ning Fan did not give them another chance to fight for their lives. He took a step forward and his whole body turned into ink shadows and dispersed.
The next moment, blood monsters were suddenly caught in the ink shadow one after another. Once broken and condensed, a blood demon must be hanged in the ink shadow, leaving no intact body.
The king beast was finally afraid. It had not seen a ruthless person like Ning Fan who killed an ant who transformed into a god for many years.
"Bad beast. Want to leave!"
After killing six blood demons in a row, Ning Fan transformed into a condensed figure, his black hair danced wildly, and his black clothes made a hunting sound.
Taking one step forward, locking in the aura of the king beast, the next moment, it shatters and condenses!
boom!
The power of Moliu's divine skill was so powerful that it crushed the majestic king beast into pieces and left no bones behind.
In the sea of blood and rotting corpses, Ning Fan did not dissipate his incarnation, but rolled up his sleeves and harvested one hundred and fifty drops of dragon blood.
In this way, the Seventeenth Swamp was wiped out by Ning Fan alone. A total of 4 god-turned-blood demons were killed, and 4 drops of dragon blood were obtained, which filled five jade pots.
"Next, go to the Eighteenth Swamp..."
Ning Fan, with black clothes and black hair, was cold and ruthless. He took one step forward, disappeared without a trace, and headed straight for the Eighteenth Swamp.
Half a day later, the Eighteenth Swamp was cleared.
Three days later, Ning Fan destroyed the king beast of the twenty-fourth swamp.
The twenty-four swamps seemed to be arranged in a circle. Ning Fan entered the first swamp from the twenty-fourth swamp and continued killing.
On the sixth day, he had reached the Thirteenth Swamp and wiped out more than 8 Avatars.
In just ten days, he transformed into a demon with his demon wings fully deployed and collected 8 pots of dragon blood.
If 8 pots of dragon's blood are all brewed, the wine will be ready in ten years, which will be 400,000 armor's mana!
Once the wine is ready, Ning Fan can break through the void refining process with ease!
In the Thirteenth Swamp, Ning Fan did not carry out large-scale killings because he found many traces of monks fighting in this swamp.
Judging from the situation, there is more than one monk in the swamp here. It is very likely that all the elders of Youtian Palace have been teleported here.
After all, Youtian Palace is a subordinate of Mr. Chu, and there are many early and middle-level elders among them. Acting alone is extremely dangerous.
Therefore, what Mr. Chu gave to Mr. Youtian Palace was the dragon scale from the same area, while the one he gave to Ning Fan was probably a separate one.
Roar--
The roar of the king beast could be heard in the distance, accompanied by the screams of the monks.
Ning Fan's eyes widened. It seemed that the elder of Youtian Palace had encountered the army of king beasts in the swamp.
After a brief thought, Chu Changan treated him well, and most of the transformed gods in Youtian Palace talked happily with each other, especially Yu Bai, who could barely be regarded as a friend.
In this case, it is impossible to ignore death.
Whoosh!
Ning Fan flapped his demonic wings and turned into a purple smoke that floated a hundred thousand miles away.
…
Outside the Blood Dragon Pond, a one-armed middle-aged man in white clothes had been sitting cross-legged on the ground for ten days, always closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Beside him, the red-haired Chu Changan's eyes were moved and even more horrified.
In his hand, he held a silver jade tablet. There were a total of twenty-four dragon scales embedded on the jade tablet. Only the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth dragon scales were still shining. The other twenty dragon scales are all dim.
A dragon scale represents the life of a king beast!
Twenty dragon scales are dim, representing the death of twenty king beasts!
Chu Changan complained endlessly. The king beast was different from other blood demons. It was prepared to be raised into a refining blood demon, but so many people died...
Even with his eyes closed, Chu Changan knew who killed these king beasts.
The first king beast to die was No. 17, where Ning Fan was.
"It has only been ten days, and this boy killed twenty of my king beasts... Could it be that this boy is unable to refine the void? The king beast blood demon raised by me is not easy to defeat even if he is half-stepped into the void... Killed two in ten days Ten king beasts, even the king beasts are dead, maybe this kid has wiped out twenty swamps on the first floor... In terms of killing speed alone, even the Void Refining Monk may not be able to compare!"
Chu Changan sighed repeatedly. He never expected Ning Fan to be so fierce.
So much so that he forgot to remind Ning Fan not to kill the king beast.
Because Chu Changan never thought that Ning Fan had the strength to kill the king beast.
"Venerable Ming, Zhou Ming... this boy is really a monster! It seems that he collected the pot dragon's blood in just ten days. First Prince, you won the bet..."
Chu Changan sighed more and more heavily. It would probably take many years to replenish the blood demons killed by Ning Fan.
This means that in the next decades or even hundreds of years, there will be few ferocious beasts born in the first level area, and the elders who come here to collect blood may be in vain.
After all, the most difficult thing to cultivate is the twenty king beasts...
Yuntian Jue listened quietly to Chu Changan's resentment, his brows relaxed slightly and his expression softened slightly.
It seemed that he was also worried about Ning Fan's safety in the end.
Worried... He, Yun Tianjue, will one day worry about the safety of outsiders. It's really ridiculous.
"Impossible! This, this is..."
After burning the incense, Chu Changan suddenly exclaimed.
On the jade tablet, the dragon scales representing King Beast No. 13 dimmed.
But this was not the most shocking thing. What really shocked him was that the three dragon scales on another golden jade tablet were all dim.
The silver jade plaque is only embedded with twenty-four dragon scales, representing the twenty-four king beasts.
The golden jade medal is embedded with one hundred and eight dragon scales, which represents the second-level dragon pool's... refining the Void Blood Demon!
"That Zhou Ming actually entered... the second level! He even killed... the three-headed Void Refining Early Stage!"
Chu Changan was horrified. It was impossible for the Transformation God to kill Lianxu, let alone fighting three people alone.
He was very curious about how Ning Fan did it. At least Chu Changan asked himself that when he was at the peak of his divine transformation, he would never be able to destroy the three Lianxu alone.
Even if he breaks through Lianxu, he still can't destroy the three Lianxu at the same level alone.
For the first time, Chu Changan realized that he had completely underestimated Ning Fan.
This son's ability to kill Yan Zun was definitely not just relying on the immortal fire body, nor was it accidental!
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