Chapter 2045: Blood Mist Space

ngjiang Wang's attack.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Uncle Twelve, what happened" Zhang Ruochin asked in confusion.Mingjiang Wang forcefully suppressed his anger an...His gaze shifted, landing on the group of powerful Black Demon Realm experts. While none of them had perished, they were all rendered powerless, sprawled on the ground, unable to move a muscle.

The electric net spat out by the Blood Spirit Immortal was terrifying. If it hadn't held back, I fear there wouldn't be many people left alive now.

Then, Zhang Ruochin looked at Zuo Yu, Mo Sheng, and Xue Tu who were imprisoned on the Blood God Altar. These three people were still imposing and seemed to rule the world just a moment ago, but now they had all become prisoners, falling from heaven to hell.

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Out of the three, Zuo Yu was in slightly better condition. Mo Sheng and Xue Tu were both seriously injured. Especially Xue Tu, whose body was pierced by Xue Ling Xian's snake tail. The wound remained with a special power, making it difficult to repair even with the Undead Blood Clan's powerful recovery ability. Fresh blood continuously flowed from Xue Tu's body.

As Zhang Ruochin realized that the three were unable to break free from the Blood God Altar, he no longer hesitated. He immediately released his spiritual power, penetrating it into the Blood God Altar.

He also wanted to enter his true form directly, but it was obviously unrealistic. Unless he could forcibly destroy the Blood God Altar.

From the first time Zhang Ruochin saw the Blood God Altar, he sensed its extraordinary nature. He knew it must conceal many mysteries, but he had never had the opportunity to investigate them thoroughly.

With his current cultivation and strength, no one could stop him from investigating the Blood God Altar.

The Blood God Altar was completely built from white bones. Over tens of thousands of years since the establishment of the Blood God Cult, an unknown number of bones had accumulated, making the Blood God Altar increasingly towering and magnificent, even surpassing Mount Qianyuan in grandeur and height. It exuded an overwhelming and awe-inspiring presence that filled people with fear.

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Deep beneath the Blood God altar lies an enormous chamber. Within it rests the corpse of the Blood God, a sacred site for the Blood God Cult and a forbidden place to all but its most devout members. Of course, this is not inside the altar itself.

The Blood God Altar contained a strange power, immense resistance, and repelled Zhang Ruochin's spiritual energy from penetrating it.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochin's mental strength was strong enough to forcibly break through the layers of obstacles. Following the breath left by the Blood Spirit Immortal Saint Body, he continued to delve deeper into the Blood God Altar.

At some point, Zhang Ruochin's mental power stopped. A blood-qi barrier appeared before him, blocking his mental power outside.

Here, the aura left behind by the spiritual consciousness of the Blood Spirit Immortal Saint completely vanished.

This blood qi barrier is incredibly tough, not only difficult to penetrate, but when spiritual power approaches it, it's even corroded.

A blood qi barrier, you think it can stop me Break it for me!

Zhang Ruochin's heart moved, and he immediately released more spiritual power, surging into the Blood God Altar.

The mighty spirit, with all its might, condensed into a needle and fiercely stabbed at the blood-colored barrier.

"Pffft."

With immense effort, the barrier of blood qi was finally pierced. Zhang Ruochin's spiritual power surged through.

"If my mental strength hadn't reached the peak of the fifty-ninth level and been tempered by the furnace of life and death, I might not have been able to get in." Zhang Ruochin was secretly startled.

With such a strong defense, the Spiritual King should be extremely difficult to break through for most people.

Among the native cultivators of the Kunlun Realm, those with such abilities are few and far between.

Zhang Ruochin's mental power, penetrating the blood-qi barrier, entered a dim space filled with blood mist. It was like a spatial bubble, incredibly vast within.

At once, Zhang Ruochin dispersed his spiritual energy and carefully probed this blood mist space.

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Suddenly, a whooshing sound.

Zhang Ruochin immediately turned his head and fixed his gaze on the largest blood cocoon in the center.

Through the tiny fissures in the blood cocoon's surface, Zhang Ruichen saw that Xue Lingxian's chest was rising and falling. A large amount of blood mist surged into her mouth and nose.

"Heartbeat, breathing, Blood Spirit Immortal is truly still alive."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with surprise.

In the blink of an eye, all the blood mist within this space was absorbed into the Blood Spirit Immortal's body.

For a time, the space became empty and desolate. Each blood cocoon fell into absolute silence.

"Xue Ling Xian's true body was placed on the Blood God Altar by the Blood God, and she did not truly die. It seems that there must be a hidden story behind what happened back then," Zhang Ruochin thought to himself.

With the means of a blood god, if Zhang Ruochin truly killed Xue Ling Xian with his own hands, he wouldn't believe that Xue Ling Xian had any chance of surviving. He was afraid that even her holy consciousness would be obliterated along with her.

According to Zhang Ruochin's estimation, it takes about a day for the Blood Spirit Immortal to inhale and exhale.

This means that the Blood Spirit Immortal should continue to sleep, but there is also a possibility of revival in a short period of time.

Zhang Ruochin would very much like to wake the Blood Spirit Fairy and learn many secrets from her, but he clearly can't.

The Blood Spirit Immortal's body was surrounded by terrifying lightning, and a faint divine might emanated from him, causing ripples in space. Anyone who dared to approach recklessly would likely suffer dire consequences.

Furthermore, from the performance of the Blood Spirit Immortal Saint's primordial spirit, it seems that she is not very willing to say much to Zhang Ruochin, and even looks down upon Zhang Ruochin as the current headmaster.

It's obvious that Xue Lingxian thinks Zhang Ruochen's strength is too weak and he's not qualified to know too much.

Remember, you must tell no one of what you have seen. Now go.

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At that moment, a voice, extremely cold and detached, suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochin's heart skipped a beat, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

After one last glance at the slumbering Blood Spirit Immortal, Zhang Ruochin did not hesitate. With a flicker of his form, he utilized spatial displacement and vanished from sight.

The next moment, Zhang Ruichen reappeared outside the Blood God Altar.

"Huh My spatial imprint, which I left behind, has disappeared!"

Zhang Ruochin's face involuntarily changed slightly.

He couldn't help but understand. That special space wasn't something one could just enter at will; it required permission from the Blood Spirit Immortal.

It's clear that Xue Ling Xian saw that he had many questions, so she let him follow her into that space.

< but Xue Ling Xian didn't proactively answer anything for him, all the answers needed to be obtained by himself.

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Zhang Ruchen, where did you just go What's the situation with Xue Lingxian

Zhang Ruochin came back to his senses and pondered, "I just went to the Blood God Altar to take a look. As for Xue Lingxian's affairs, there's no need to inquire further. Let's think about how to deal with these people."

Since Xue Lingxian had instructed not to reveal the secrets within the Blood God Altar, Zhang Ruochin naturally wouldn't casually mention it to others. Therefore, he immediately changed the subject.

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Whenever anything to do with the Dark Realm comes up, Xiaohei can't stay calm. He hates it so much that he wants to destroy the entire Dark Realm.

Leopard nodded in agreement, "Little Black is right. We need to make an example out of them. Killing them will show everyone else not to mess with us."

As soon as Leopard Fierce thought about how he had almost been killed by Ink Saint and Cosmos, he became furious and couldn't stand it. There was no way he would let them go.

Zhang Ruochin looked at Mo Sheng and Zhou Yu, saying: "Now, I give you a chance. As long as you surrender to me, you can live."

"Zhang Ruochin, if you want to kill, just kill. Why so much nonsense" Mo Sheng shouted coldly., then Yama-no Kami would have two powerful backers: the God of Fortune and Prosperity and the God of Wrath.Whoever strikes down Yama, the god of death, is definitely not a deity.When a divine being i...