.The silver star marks that have been floating on Lin Feng's forehead since the bloody battle in the abyss have always seemed a little dim and could not condense and form due to lack of energy. No matter how crazy the killing is, the energy brought is sucked into it like a black hole. In order to get rid of the emptiness caused by the inability to condense the star marks, the feeling of powerlessness torture the soul all the time, and he had to temporarily block the star marks through bloody sacrifices to curb the extreme mania caused by the emptiness.

At this moment, stimulated by the huge blood energy contained in Chiyou's blood acupoint, the silver star mark representing power and power was completely awakened. Just like a traveler who was lost in the desert and was thirsty and desperate to die, he immediately swallowed up all the energy around him. Even the Nine Netherworld Fire converted from the formation did not let go, regardless of the burning pain during the absorption process, and sucked all the energy around him like a whale swallowing a dragon.

However, the blood energy contained in these blood pools cannot be easily absorbed. Although the River Styx and the Sea of ​​Blood are basically from the same lineage, there is also a big difference, just like the River Styx, which is completely negative, it may lose memory once it is touched. The River Styx vows to have the power that no matter how powerful the god is, it cannot violate it. The sea of ​​blood that has been formed by the defiled things in the world since Pangu opened the sky has the terrifying power to melt all things. As long as the creatures in the world touch a drop, they will feel the heart-wrenching fear that arises deep in the soul. Even if only one drop is left without clear, it will continue to spread in the body, eroding and absorbing. Only through the cultivation method of the Blood Nerve Remnant Chapter can the blood energy in the Chiyou blood acupoint be absorbed.

The blood pool was invisibly scattered with fatal temptation. As the abyss star marks continued to devour more and more blood energy and the Nine Netherworld Fire, they were sucked into the body according to the operation of the blood nerves. The mysterious fluctuations emitted by the formation laid down by Youquan were also constantly transformed in Lin Feng's body. This was not only to transform the Asura blood demon needle and the Nine Netherworld Fire, but also to erode and assimilate Lin Feng's consciousness. It was completely different from the puppet clones refined by ordinary demon skills that lost all their thinking ability and could only follow the commands of the caster. Blood nerves, the clone of the Blood God who was refined by the Secret Book of the Demon Cult that adhered to the Asura's superior method, can not only completely swallow and inherit all the original memories and maintain their normal consciousness after the refining is successful, but also use secret techniques to use the souls that evolved into evil ghosts as materials. It was refined into a clone of the same origin, but with independent thoughts and behaviors, similar to the clones of the three corpse clones, which have the same origin but independent thoughts and behaviors.

The Youquan, sitting cross-legged above the God Cave, seemed to feel that the refining formation had not made any progress. His eyes as deep as a blood pool stared at the Blood Pool and said, "The Blood Pool Netherworld Array has not reacted at all for so long. The Asura monster is indeed a bit strange." Just after his words, a ray of blood light soared into the sky, as thin as cow's hair, but tough and long. He stopped at only ten feet high and spread out, and turned to spread out three feet high, turning into a huge flag with flickering blood, with ferocious devils on it: red, green face, fangs, holding a steel fork, holding a steel fork, and holding a bronze bell with a fierce light behind his head. He was about to choose someone to eat it, and the surging force of the flag surface was revealed. With the appearance of the main banner, the blood flags distributed around him also released dazzling blood light.

At the same time, the Netherworld Array, which was induced by the entire blood pool energy as the array eye, suddenly transformed a large number of Nine Netherworld Fires, and suddenly passed the continuous devouring power of the abyss star marks. The Netherworld Fire that surged from all directions completely wrapped Lin Feng in it, and the Netherworld Fire sucked into the body also burned from the inside. At the same time, the Lilac Demonic Qi mixed in the blood energy was also constantly eroding Lin Feng's brain. The double torture of this Netherworld Fire and Demonic Qi seemed to be suddenly dispersed and turned into particles in the void, even the Spirit

The soul began to appear cracks, as if it was absorbed by something. The feelings, memories, consciousness were constantly extracted, torn, and reorganized. The sudden tearing of the soul, the most terrifying thing about the extreme torture was not pain, but the kind of forgetting everything, gradually approaching nothingness, as if it was about to transform particles of consciousness, and the lonely fear and powerlessness that drifted with the flow in endless years. This feeling had to endure for nine years, and it would gradually intensify according to the passage of time...

There was no shimmering blood flowing deep in the blood pool, nor any signs of flame burning. There was only dark red blood and the black Nine Netherworld Fire intertwined into a dark purple empty area. As the blood energy continued to inject, bubbles continued to bleed, a dark red figure floating in it. The exposed muscles on the surface had already ulcerated and the meridians in the body had gradually melted, so that the throat and internal organs in the body completely lost their language ability and could only make unknown roars. However, even if you shout loudly in the blood pool, you could not make any sound. Only the extreme pain could be barely felt from the wide open mouth.

At the same time, among the Shushan Mountains, a strong man wearing a simple gray cloth and linen suit with an axe on his waist. He looked like a woodcutter was walking in the mountains with a wild boar on his left shoulder. The man, who was two meters tall, had no expression on his dark skin. He carried a wild boar that was more than 100 kilograms, and he was walking through the mountains with great strides and soon came to a pine tree. He kicked his right foot gently in the depths.

Later, a hole with a diameter of two meters suddenly appeared on the ground beside him. Through the faint sunlight of the branches, you could see the neat steps in the hole. The strong man who had long been accustomed to all this slowly walked down the wild boar. After walking about twenty meters, the stairs in front of him seemed to have reached the end. He stretched out his right arm and stroked it a few times on the rock wall in front of him, and retreated into the soil layer next to him like a door.
Chapter completed!