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Chapter 735

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On this battlefield, the flesh and blood of the tens of millions of demonic beasts that had fallen was the best material for forging the Blood Altar. There was no need to deliberately forge it at all. With the abundant flesh and blood, a Blood Altar that was nine hundred and eighty-one feet tall was actually formed in an instant by a single Ancient Heroic Sacrifice. Strange sounds of prayer could be heard coming from the altar, as if it were summoning souls. However, there was no life in the sounds; the altar was speaking on its own. That only added to the strangeness of the situation.

However, this altar was only in its embryonic form. The true Blood Altar was thirty thousand meters tall.

BOOOOOOOOOM!!

Countless sacrificial runes flickered on the altar, and it emanated a powerful devouring power. The devilish beasts on the ground were quickly sucked into the altar, and the altar, which had only been eight hundred and ten meters tall, began to grow taller at a visible rate. However, the altar didn't grow any taller. It was still at nine levels.

However, the altar continued to grow bigger and bigger.

Each of the devilish beasts was several hundred meters tall, and as they were turned into flesh and blood, they were even more nourishing for the Blood Altar. In the time it took to breathe, the altar grew taller by dozens of meters, perhaps even hundreds of meters.

BAM!!!

The altar fell to the ground with a boom, and then began to grow taller and taller. The soul-summoning sounds coming from the altar grew more and more mysterious, and the sacrificial runes seemed to be filled with strange soul summoners praying devoutly.

Three hundred meters!! Three thousand meters!!

In the blink of an eye, the altar had swallowed up all of the devilish beasts on the battlefield, and now it was thirty thousand meters tall!!

BZZZZ!!

The Blood Altar shone with boundless blood-colored light, and blood energy filled the air. Countless heroic spirits rushed out from the altar, devoutly chanting the soul-summoning sounds.

"Souls … return! Heroic spirits shall not perish, return!! — "

Waves of formless chilly wind suddenly blew over the entire battlefield. Boundless bloody light burst forth in an instant, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. Within the bloody light, a strange thing happened.

All the bodies of the dead demons that were hit by the bloody light turned into bloody water that filled the sky and condensed into blood dragons that gathered towards the Blood Altar from all directions. It was as if it was throwing itself into its mother's embrace. In an instant, it disappeared into the altar.

"Blood Altar, it really is the Blood Altar. The Blood Altar can protect the heroic soul from being destroyed. Even if the body dies, the heroic soul will not be destroyed. Look, the blood essence is really condensing in the altar. The monster brothers who just died can borrow the power of the altar to be reborn. "

"That's great! Brothers, kill! Even if we die, what's there to be afraid of? Mr. Di will summon our souls again and revive us with a drop of blood. My heroic soul is immortal. "

"Dragon Demon Legion, right? I'm not afraid of you. Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me. Even if I die, I can still be reborn. What's there to be afraid of? "

In the Blood Altar, drops of blood essence were constantly condensed. When the bodies of more than three thousand Monster Clan elites were sucked into the Blood Altar, a total of one thousand drops of blood essence were condensed. In other words, only one thousand Monster Clan elites were successfully summoned. After being nurtured in the altar for a while, with enough blood essence to support them, they would be able to reform their bodies. There were still two thousand Monster Clan elites that had truly died. However, their remnant heroic souls were integrated into the sacrificial rites, making them even more spiritual.

Originally, even if one thousand of the three thousand Demon Clan elites could be resurrected, it would still be a profit, and a huge one at that.

Bang!!

"Blood Altar!!"

On Mo Long's body, the Dragon Demon Crown Prince's eyes were cold enough to kill. He smashed the table in front of him into powder with a dangerous expression. He looked coldly at the huge Blood Altar.

He had a deep impression of the Blood Altar. It should be said that the entire Demon God Continent had a deep impression of it.

In ancient times, the Origin Continent relied on the power of the Blood Altar to revive countless fallen warriors and send them to the battlefield to kill countless Demon Gods. The Blood Altar played a huge role in the Demon Gods' inability to invade the Origin Continent in ancient times. It was hard not to have a deep impression of it.

"I didn't expect that the Blood Altar that was developed by a group of Cursemancers in ancient times could still be passed down. Hmph, it seems that this Di Shitian can't be left alive and the Blood Altar must be destroyed."

The demonic runes on the Dragon Demon Crown Prince's face seemed to be alive as they constantly twisted and changed. Indistinctly, his attitude towards Di Shi Tian had already become rather fearful.

At the same time, in the endless void.

The Demon City was suddenly sealed, blocking the entrance and exit of the Gate of Heaven. Under Di Shitian's final order, the Blood Kill Guards and the Blood Kill Generals rushed into the Land of Chaos and started slaughtering large numbers of Ferocious Beasts.

With the tyrannical strength of the Blood Kill Generals and the Blood Kill Guards, they could be said to be invincible in the Land of Chaos. Countless bloody winds and rain were stirred up. A large number of Ferocious Beast corpses were quickly transported into the Demon City.

In a huge open space in the Demon City.

Tian Can and Huang Quan's faces were pale, but their eyes were filled with gratification as they looked at the towering Blood Altar in front of them.

"Great, the Blood Altar has finally been completed according to His Majesty's wishes." Tian Can smiled as he stroked the white beard on his chin, his eyes shining.

"The Blood Kill Guards are indeed the strongest army in the Demon City. After entering the Land of Chaos, it took them less than a day to kill enough Ferocious Beasts to build the Blood Altar. It's really amazing. However, why did His Majesty ask us to build the Blood Altar? "Huang Quan said thoughtfully.

"Don't think too much about it. His Majesty must have a deep meaning for such an order." Tian Can said with a smile.

The Blood Kill Guards were born for slaughter. They existed solely for battle. Their efficiency was simply unbelievable. In just one day, they had completed the Blood Altar. Tian Can and Huang Quan were antiques from ancient times, so they naturally understood the Sacrificial Rites of the Ten Thousand Ancient Heroes. It wasn't difficult to build it.

The difficult part was to kill countless creatures and find abundant flesh and blood.

"His Majesty said that once the Blood Altar is built, it should be placed in the center of the Demon City immediately." Tian Can thought for a while and said.

"Let's go. You take the Blood Altar there. I'll go to the Jade Pool to inform the Demon Empress, Concubine Xiang, and Military Counselor Meng. I have a hunch that something big may happen this time." Huang Quan's eyes flashed.

"Let's act separately."

Immediately, the two of them began to act separately. One of them took the Blood Altar to the center of the Demon City, where Di Shitian's Black Lotus Original Spirit was, and the other rushed to the Jade Pool.

In the city, the sealing of the city had no effect on the Demon Clans in the city. The Demon Clans that had just migrated in were constantly settling down. With the various measures in the Demon City and the abundant Essence Qi of Heaven and Earth, there was no need to fear the bullying and slaughter of any race. All the Demon Clans could live with dignity. Almost in the shortest time, most of the Demon Clans that migrated in had a strong sense of belonging to the Demon City. For the Demon Emperor who brought them stability and dignity, a kind of reverence unconsciously grew in their hearts.

However, for the cultivators of other races. The sudden sealing of the city had a great impact on them.

Many cultivators were secretly guessing if the Demon Clans wanted to kill them all in one fell swoop. All of them were slaughtered. For a time, they were very nervous, and even the atmosphere was a little different.

In the city, there was a restaurant called the Friends Restaurant, which meant that friends came from afar.

All kinds of spiritual wine were sold in the restaurant, and all kinds of spiritual grains and dishes made of spiritual objects were delicious. Inside, it could accommodate tens of thousands of customers at a time.

At this moment, in a private room.

Four men were sitting. A big man in green, a young man in blue, and the other two were standing behind them.

"Tsk tsk, Shengong, that jinx, actually ended up in the Heavenly Prison. It's f * cking unbelievable. Speaking of which, this Demon Emperor was truly a mighty lord. Not only is he not afraid of Shengong's misfortune, he actually did it. " Lan Yu laughed strangely as he grabbed a chicken leg and tore off a large piece of meat. He teased, "The funniest thing is that Shengong was actually thrown into the Thousand Moon Realm as a killing machine, causing disasters to happen again and again in a good world. The head of the three pests, he can be considered to have helped us become famous. "

"Now is not the time to laugh." Qing Yuan looked at the endless stream of Demon Clans outside with a serious expression and said, "During this period of time, we've already found out that the Heavenly Prison is heavily guarded. Just the Blood Killer General at the door alone can kill an ancient powerhouse. I'm afraid that the security inside is even tighter. If we want to save Shengong, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. "

He frowned, paused, and continued, "Moreover, now that the Demon City is suddenly sealed, even if we can really save Shengong from the Heavenly Prison, we won't be able to escape from this ancient city while the city is sealed."

"Hehe, there's no rush. Let Shengong stay in the Heavenly Prison for a while first, we'll slowly think of a way. Since the city is sealed, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi here is not any worse than the Heaven Realm. Why don't we find a place to stay first? "Lan Yu shook his head with a smile. He seemed to not care, but also seemed to have a card up his sleeve.

Rumble!

At this moment, Sky Silkworm appeared with the Blood Altar at the location of Di Shitian's Black Lotus Primordial Spirit. Just as he placed the Blood Altar.

Immediately, the Black Lotus Primordial Spirit in the city sensed it. In the Black Lotus, a Primordial Spirit imprint turned into a stream of light and directly imprinted into the Blood Altar. In the blink of an eye, it merged into one.

Suddenly, in the Blood Altar, countless mysterious blood-colored sacrificial runes appeared and surrounded the Blood Altar, making countless strange prayers.

The moment the imprint of the Primordial Spirit merged with the Blood Altar, in the land of exile, Sakra had also finished casting the Blood Altar. His body couldn't help but tremble, and a meaningful expression appeared on his face.

He could not help but laugh to the sky, "Good! Good! Good! I didn't expect the Blood Altar in the Demon City to be completed so quickly. Watch me summon heroic spirits! " (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support legal reading!)

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