Chapter 722
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"Ka ka ka …"
The sacred seal emitting sacred light turned into chains and bound the giant bloody hand.
A very painful roar came from the blood-colored crack. It wanted to break free of the sacred seal's shackles. The two seemed to be wrestling with each other.
However, the sacred seal won in the end. Under the effect of the sacred chains, the giant bloody hand gradually lost its strength. In the end, it could only unwillingly retreat back into the bloody crack.
"It … it's over?" The pale Principal Cao struggled to get up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was in disbelief.
Xuan Ji stared at the bloody crack in the sky and frowned, "No! The bloody crack didn't close, and the chaotic boundary didn't collapse. This means that the sacred seal is only temporarily suppressing it. However, as more and more soul masters die, the blood filled with spiritual energy will increase its power. Maybe it will really break the seal! "
"You're saying that they spent so much effort to create this chaos barrier so that it can break the seal ahead of time?" Principal Lu Zhangzhen said with a heavy expression.
"That's right. Perhaps this is their ultimate goal!" Xuan Ji said in a deep voice.
"Then what should we do now?" Bai Jinrou also slowly stood up and said weakly.
"We're already heavily injured. I'm afraid we don't have the strength to break the chaos barrier …" Principal Lu said in a low voice.
After the continuous battle, the four of them were already heavily injured. They were only able to stand up with their willpower.
At this moment, the entire practice field was in chaos again. Perhaps it was because the bloody hand was sealed again, but all the magical beasts were crazily killing as if they were injected with chicken blood.
More and more blood pillars began to gather into rivers of blood and flowed into the bloody crack in the sky.
As the rivers of blood gathered, the demonic roars from the bloody crack became louder and louder. It was as if it was venting its dissatisfaction and anger!
The practice field in Huazhong was like a scene from hell. Shouts and cries for help were endless.
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the stinky saliva of the magical beasts was nauseating. Everyone's fighting spirit had fallen to the bottom.
Although Xuan Ji and the others had killed several powerful demonic beasts, it was still a drop in the bucket.
Dean Lu Zhangzhen raised his head to look at the increasingly large bloody crack in the sky and sighed helplessly.
"Too much! No matter how hard we try, we can't kill all of these magical beasts, "Bai Jinrou said with a look of despair.
"I think we should just kill ourselves! This way, we can die faster! "A nearby Battle Spirit King gritted his teeth and said.
"Shut up! What's the difference between that and a coward?! "Xuan Ji shouted angrily.
"Are we just going to wait for death like this?" That Battle Spirit King was obviously very unwilling and roared.
Now, they were almost at the end of their rope. The spiritual energy of the Battle Soul Masters who were still fighting was quickly being consumed. As the number of Battle Soul Masters increased, the power of the demonic creature in the bloody crack increased.
For now, the sacred seal could still restrain the demonic creature, but as time passed, it was only a matter of time before the demonic creature broke through the seal!
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