When the flesh and blood of these beasts were piled up, not only there was no stench, but there was also a strange fragrance mixed with the bloody smell. Indeed, the essence of the beasts was all in their flesh and blood, which made their bodies incomparably tough. Every part of their flesh and blood hid a tremendous amount of energy and essence. If the Monster Clan swallowed them and refined them into Essence Qi, it would be unknown how much benefits they would get.
The valley in front of them was a big treasure. If they got it, they would get endless benefits. If it weren't for the Blood Altar, Di Shitian wouldn't waste natural resources like this. The fur, bones, blood, and flesh of the savage beasts were all treasures. The fur and bones could be used to refine magic weapons.
The essence blood could be used to brew wine and refine elixirs. Eating the flesh and blood could also enhance the Essence Qi and strengthen the body. No matter where they were, they were all treasures.
If they were sold outside the Tower of Babel on the Ling Long Celestial Island, they could be sold at a very high price. They could get countless treasures. There were so many benefits that they couldn't be counted.
But at this moment, they were placed in the valley so blatantly. However, Xiaoyu and the others weren't too surprised when they saw it. Obviously, they had seen it before. Only now did they know the purpose of piling up the flesh and blood here.
"Shitian, you're really confident." The white fox looked at him with a serious expression and confirmed once again.
"Yes!!"
"Well, let's do it according to Shitian's arrangement. If we can really refine the Blood Altar, it won't be difficult to find the Demon Transformation Pool. At that time, the rise of our Monster Clan will be just around the corner. "
Seeing Di Shitian's extremely serious expression, Xiaoyu and the others also started to take action. Xiaoyu began to take control of the Five Elements Sword Formation. She was responsible for activating the Sword Formation to deal with the introduced savage beasts. The others were responsible for luring the savage beasts from everywhere. In this way, the division of labor was clear, and they could kill batch after batch.
Compared to when Di Shitian was alone, it was definitely several times faster. Dozens of times faster.
After dividing their responsibilities, Di Shitian said, "I will refine the embryo of the Blood Altar first. That way, the altar will be able to continuously devour the flesh and blood of the savage beasts to grow. "
He had already had the idea of refining the embryonic form even before he had fought with Ao Chen. Now was the right time.
"Blood Soul, heed my command and obey!!"
Sakra spat out an ancient demon language that was filled with ancient aura. His ten fingers drew a series of afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a mysterious seal was condensed. Within this seal, there was a dense blood-red color, as if it was really formed by blood, and it was thrown forward.
The seal landed in the valley. Suddenly, a huge amount of blood soared into the sky from the piles of flesh and blood in the valley and rapidly gathered in the air. It formed a blood-red vortex. In the blink of an eye, it was as if a blood-red dragon was rising from the valley. He rushed into the whirlpool. His flesh, blood, and bones were all reduced to a pool of blood.
"Clang! — "
At the same time, Tiger Soul was unsheathed and cut open a wound on Di Shitian's index finger. Blood immediately flowed out, but he did not stop it. He stretched out his finger and continuously waved it in front of him. This movement was not without order, as if he was drawing something. Every time he drew a stroke, some blood would flow out from his index finger. This blood was drawing some kind of mysterious seal script.
This seal script was called the Aeon Sacrifice!! Every rune had a mysterious power. Legend had it that it was specially written in ancient times for the peerless powerhouses who had fallen. When it was born, it had an incredible power. Wherever this rune was, one should immediately stay away from it. If one offended it, they would be cursed inexplicably. They would suffer unimaginable misfortune. This was a kind of power that protected the soul of a powerhouse.
It was said that it was written by a conjurer.
And the refinement of the Blood Altar just happened to require this seal script. When the seal script was written, one had to use one's own blood as a guide. It was extremely eerie.
Every time a seal script was written, the blood-red seal script would automatically fly into the blood whirlpool in the air. The whirlpool would also undergo a strange change. It seemed to be solidifying.
"The Aeon Sacrifice, tsk tsk, how many years has it been since I last saw it? Lunatic Di, do you know that the Blood Altar was actually a tomb in the ancient times? However, it was the tomb of the peerless powerhouses that had dominated the world for thousands of years. Every altar would vanish into thin air after the mysterious Soul Summoning Art was completed. The Blood Altars of the peerless powerhouses were built with the corpses of the enemies they had killed before they died. Even in death, they were still considered peerless geniuses. Peerless Rulers. They wanted to destroy thousands of lives to bury themselves. "
'Ming' said with a hint of emotion. There was a hint of sadness in his voice. He recalled his master, the Emperor of the Underworld. He wondered if someone had built the tomb for him before he died.
Sakra just listened silently. His mind and attention were all on the Eternal Martyr's Sacrificial Rites in front of him. This Sacrificial Rites was written by him using his own blood. There were more than ten thousand seals in the Aeon Sacrifice. The amount of blood he needed to write the seal script with his own blood was more than enough for a human to drain him dry. However, he had already acquired a hundred years' worth of life essence. His heart continued to beat violently, rapidly producing new blood in his body.
It was not a problem for him to endure it.
As the seal scripts continued to fly into the whirlpool, the whirlpool began to undergo strange changes too.
When White Fox and the others saw this, their eyes shone with a strange light. They secretly wanted to memorize the funeral oration, but for some reason, no matter how hard they tried to memorize it, they would forget it in the blink of an eye. It was as if there was a mysterious force that did not allow others to remember it in this way. It was extremely strange.
However, they could tell that it was most likely the way to refine the Blood Altar.
After looking at it for a while, they were unable to see anything. Thus, they started to act according to their previous arrangements.
After Ao Chen fled, his appearance became incomparably old, and his body was branded with the mark of the Withering Curse. Every three days, his life force and lifespan would be devoured. With his arrogance and his current appearance, how could he have the face to return to the bottomless abyss? He turned around and charged to the higher levels of Heaven Reaching Tower. He returned to Sky Sword Valley to ask for help from his sect. He felt a deep sense of fear in his heart. The weirdness of the curse was something that he had experienced.
This concerned his life. He could sense that if he did not do anything to save him, there was a high chance that he would die due to his lifespan drying up. The Five Signs of Decay of the Celestial, even if he stole a body, it would not work.
Which was why he didn't return to the abyss.
However, Ding Dang didn't have such worries. After leaving Di Shitian, he was not in a rush. Half a day later, he returned to the abyss. Meng Yao and Tai Xuan were playing chess in a straw hut. The two dragons were in a stalemate on the chessboard. Both of them looked ferocious and were locked in battle. However, each of them had a different style of chess. One was open and aboveboard, while the other was unpredictable. It was hard to tell who would win.
"Huh?"
When Meng Yao saw that Ding Dang had returned, she looked around and asked in confusion, "Junior Sister Ding Dang, why didn't Senior Brother Ao Chen come back? Could it be that … something happened? "
"Haha! Senior Sister Meng is really amazing. If I'm not wrong, Senior Brother Ao Chen should be trying his best to return to Sky Sword Valley to ask for help from his master. This time, he had suffered a huge loss. He failed to steal the sword and was injured badly. " Ding Dang didn't intend to hide it. This matter couldn't be hidden. As long as Ao Chen returned and saw this, it would be hard for him not to cause a stir. At that time, it would definitely spread. There was no point in hiding it. She said with a smile.
"Clack!"
Tai Xuan placed a black chess piece on the star position. He raised his head and said with interest, "Although Ao Chen is arrogant and somewhat displeasing, his cultivation is definitely not fake. He even condensed the sword domain and stepped into the tribulation. Logically speaking, even an expert in the tribulation might not be able to injure him severely. He has the right to be arrogant. In the Heaven Reaching Tower, who could make him suffer a great loss? "
A trace of slyness flashed in Ding Dang's eyes as she slowly described the scene. At first, Meng Yao and Tai Xuan didn't pay too much attention to it. But when they heard that Di Shitian used the Demonic God Youth, their expressions changed. The expressions of the two men changed involuntarily, and the chess pieces in their hands could not be placed down.
After hearing it, Meng Yao's face became serious.
"One slash could cut the sky and break Ao Chen's Green Lotus Transformation. The remaining power also heavily damaged the sword domain. Thousands of ancient swords were broken inside, and the mysterious curse took away a hundred years of lifespan. When did the monster race have such a powerful expert? "
His brows were furrowed with deep shock. He found it hard to believe. Any one of these was extremely shocking news. As long as an ordinary person had one, it would be enough to become an expert. However, all of these were gathered in a monster race. That was a little terrifying. Especially that curse. It was really strange and difficult to guard against.
It could be said to be all-pervasive and could even penetrate a domain. It was too strange.
"To be able to force Ao Chen into such a situation with strength that isn't even at the level of an ancient monster king, he is definitely not an ordinary monster. To be able to make him suffer such a great loss, that curse, if nothing goes wrong, must be specially used to devour life force. Swallowing a hundred years of lifespan at once is too strange, but I'm sure that if this curse doesn't get rid of it, it will continue to devour lifespan. If we don't find a way to get rid of it, once our lifespan is exhausted, even the gods won't be able to save us. "
Tai Xuan pondered and said.
"This news must be sent back to the sect."
Meng Yao said after thinking for a while. This matter involved a curse, so it was no ordinary matter. None of them could easily make a decision, so they all took out their respective tokens, recorded the matter, and sent it back to their respective sects. In their hearts, they began to pay more attention to Di Shitian.
After all, a demon that could contend with a domain couldn't be looked at with ordinary eyes.
At this moment, Di Shitian had finished writing the Aeon Martyr's Funeral Oration. It flew into the vortex, and suddenly, a shocking change occurred in midair. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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