In the Blood Mist Mountains!
Using the power of the laws of the two elements, Yu Haoran arrived at the Blood Mist Mountains just before the Bloodthirsty Physique officially advanced to the Blood Devouring Physique.
Without any hesitation, he used his pure physical strength and the inertia of the hemp rope to throw Wu Zhengjun into the depths of the Blood Mist Mountains.
Even though Wu Zhengjun had lost the essence of his body, the defense of Emperor Wu's body as an early Fifth Stage Divine Emperor would not weaken. Therefore, Yu Haoran was not worried that the impact of landing would hurt him.
"Wuuu!"
After Wu Zhengjun was thrown into a spring in the depths of the Blood Mist Mountains, a blood-red giant Blood Tiger that was nearly seventy meters long suddenly appeared beside the spring.
The Blood Tiger roared in a low voice while staring at the tempting food in the spring.
When the Bloodthirsty Physique advanced to the Blood Devouring Physique, it would forcibly extract all the life essence from the flesh and fuse it with the heart that had the function of producing blood.
It was also because of this that Wu Zhengjun's body, which looked like a withered tree, actually contained a huge amount of pure blood energy.
And this kind of rich and pure blood energy was comparable to a First Grade Elixir to the strange beasts and evil cultivators in the Blood Mist Mountains.
Therefore, when the giant Blood Tiger was greedily staring at Wu Zhengjun, more than twenty strange beasts with blood-red bodies gathered around the spring, as well as three evil cultivators who had reached the peak of the Ninth Stage Martial Saint Realm.
"Whoosh!"
As humans, the wisest of all creatures, the three evil Martial Saints quickly realized that as time passed, the vast amount of pure blood energy contained within the shriveled human in the spring water would attract more and more powerful exotic beasts and opponents of their own kind.
As such, after the three of them exchanged glances, one of the skinny cultivators who excelled in speed broke through the air resistance and directly ran towards Wu Zhengjun in the spring, while his two companions worked together to fend off the dozen or so exotic beasts that had fallen into a frenzy.
"Wuuu …!"
"Hiss …!"
"Howl …!"
The moment the three evil cultivators moved, more than twenty strange beasts roared angrily around the spring.
Accompanied by the angry roars, the Blood Tiger and the twenty strange beasts around the spring all rushed toward the small martial cultivator who wanted to snatch Wu Zhengjun.
"Boom!"
Just as the Blood Tiger, who was the closest to the target, moved, a blood-red sword light directly cut its forehead.
Although the Blood Tiger's strong defense did not heavily injure it was the impact of the sword light, the Blood Tiger was forced back a dozen steps.
"Ah …!"
However, just as the Blood Tiger was repelled by the Evil Martial Artist's sneak attack and was about to launch another fierce attack, the thin Martial Artist who had grabbed Wu Zhengjun's shoulder suddenly howled.
Accompanied by a miserable howl, the small martial Saint Realm Martial Saint realm, the small Martial Saint realm Martial Saint realm Realm, the Martial Martial Saint Martial Saint Realm
In just three seconds, the small martial cultivator, who was at the peak of the ninth level Martial Saint, was completely turned into a pile of white powder, which then floated into the flowing spring.
The small martial cultivator's flesh and Soul Essence officially started the process of the Blood-devouring Physique's advancement. The traction force that had been lurking in Wu Zhengjun's body suddenly appeared above his head and formed a one-meter diameter black hole, which began to forcibly draw and devour the surrounding blood mist and all the creatures that contained the essence of flesh and blood.
Wu Zhengjun's action of swallowing the small martial cultivator in an instant had already made his companion aware of the danger. When the black hole formed by the traction force appeared, a strong sense of danger made him immediately turn around and plan to escape.
Unfortunately, the evil cultivator who was at the peak of the ninth level Martial Saint had abundant flesh and blood essence in his body, which was exactly the energy needed for the advancement of the Blood-devouring Physique.
Therefore, the sudden increase in power of the traction force directly enveloped the evil cultivator, and then forcibly sucked him into the black hole.
The death of the skinny cultivator who had turned into white powder and his companion who had been forcefully swallowed by the black hole made the twenty odd strange beasts around the stream and the remaining evil cultivator immediately realize that the withered corpse in the stream was not a treasure that contained pure blood energy, but an evil object that represented slaughter and disaster.
Therefore, the evil cultivator and the twenty odd strange beasts did not hesitate in the slightest, and directly turned around and fled into the depths of the Blood Mist Mountain Range.
However, after swallowing a large amount of blood mist around the spring and two peak ninth level Martial Saints, the traction force formed by the black hole had further increased.
The rapidly expanding traction force directly enveloped all the strange beasts and evil cultivators who intended to escape, and then began to forcibly drag them into the black hole.
Although more than twenty strange beasts and evil cultivators had overdrawn more than half of their demonic power and soul power to frantically increase the strength of the suction force, they were ultimately unable to escape the fate of being devoured by the suction force as it grew stronger and stronger.
"Pill God Yu, what's going on?"
When Zhongli Mingjing and Zhongli Qingyang saw Wu Zhengjun floating in the spring water and the black hole condensed above his head devouring over twenty mutated beasts and evil cultivators one after another, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
As a Martial God in the late ancient era, Zhongli Mingjing vaguely felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard of a similar scene before.
It was only because too much time had passed that he could not immediately recall it, and could not help but ask.
"The advancement of a special physique!" Yu Haoran retracted his gaze from Wu Zhengjun and turned around to look at Zhongli Mingjing, and replied with an indifferent expression on his face.
"The advancement of a special physique!"
Zhongli Mingjing repeated the contents of Yu Haoran's reply, and used the contents of the reply to stimulate his subconscious, and used it to find the answer to this familiar feeling.
Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind, and he finally knew the source of this familiar feeling.
"Pill God Yu, does Zhengjun have a special physique that is bloodthirsty?" Zhongli Mingjing's expression suddenly became nervous as he asked.
"That's right!" Yu Haoran nodded and admitted.
"Pill God Yu, is Zhengjun's current state the advancement of his bloodthirsty physique?" Zhongli Mingjing's eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and he became even more nervous as he asked this question.
"That's right!" Yu Haoran continued to nod as he admitted this.
After receiving Yu Haoran's confirmation, Zhongli Mingjing took a few steps back as he revealed a fearful and complicated expression as he looked at Wu Zhengjun, and at the black hole above Wu Zhengjun's head that was swallowing everything.
"Ancestor Mingjing, what's going on?" Zhongli Qingyang was very confused by Zhongli Mingjing's strange actions, and he continued to ask this question.
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