As the only twenty Mahayana masters left in the Netherworld and Yin-Yang Sect surrendered, the battle finally stopped.

At this moment, there were already corpses everywhere on the field, with a thick layer of corpses covered with them. None of them were left in ten NPCs from the Ghost and Gods League or the Yin-Yang Sect.

"It's finally over. Youming will pass the head of the Yin-Yang Sect to Yin-Yang Naihe. I think he will definitely be able to carry forward the Yin-Yang Sect." Huanpolin waved and let Yin-Yang Naihe come over, while saying to Youming.

Yin and Yang did not walk forward when they saw the disillusion coming, but he was not satisfied with such a result. His original intention was to exterminate the masters of the Yin and Yang Sect.

The so-called "cutting weeds and removing roots" is that if the roots cannot be eradicated, the yin and yang will still have no foundation in your heart.

However, the form is better than that of humans.

Even if he doesn't want to, he will not have the power to resist.

"Forget it, this is much better than not getting it." Then, Yin Yang Naihe stopped thinking about it and came to the front of Fantasy. Looking at Youming in front of him, Yin Yang Naihe laughed and said nothing.

In Netherworld's eyes, Disillusion is the culprit, the traitor who leads the wolf into the house.

"It is best to carry forward the Yin-Yang Sect, otherwise you will be worse than death." Although you have become a prisoner, Youming is still a master of the Mahayana period, and his tone is majestic.

But what can he do? Now that people are under the roof, they can only do it according to the saying of Disillusion.

Then he passed the head of the Yin-Yang Sect to Yin-Yang Naihe.

Then he stood behind Fantasy with a pale face, closed his eyes and focused his mind.

"The Yin-Yang Sect leader, Youming, passed the position of the Yin-Yang Sect leader to Yin-Yang Naihe, and the player Yin-Yang Naihe takes over as the Yin-Yang Sect leader, and is called the second player supreme."

Then, a system announcement rang out.

Anyone who hears the announcement has only one thought in his mind, and the situation has changed.

"Thank you, Brother Huan, please come to the hall for a while and let Yin and Yang be exhausted." Then, Huanpo Lin and his party entered the hall under the guidance of Yin and Yang.

Players of the Ghost and Gods Alliance were cheering.

This means that the Ghost and Gods Alliance has led many alliances, which is a kind of honor for the players of the Ghost and Gods Alliance. Although there are many casualties, they have won, and it is all worth it.

At this moment, Feng Han was not in a good mood. Feng Han was also very dissatisfied with such a result. Feng Han and Yin and Yang's ideas were similar, and he would rather die from the Yin and Yang masters.

However, the current result really made Feng Han very depressed. Not only did both sides not suffer losses, but they instead made the Fantasy Lin's strength greatly improve.

This is definitely not a good thing for Feng Han. Whether it is the Yin-Yang Sect or the Disillusion, it has become an enemy. The stronger the enemy, the more dangerous it is for Feng Han.

However, he was powerless to stop this.

Although there are two blood demon envoys from the Mahayana stage in the Lord of the Ring, this situation is of no use at all.

Although Feng Han was unwilling to give up, things had come to this point and there was no way to change them.

At this moment, Feng Han felt a heat in his heart, and he felt a strange feeling, as if something was attracting him, and the direction of that feeling came from was below him.

Feng Han's eyes lit up, and he felt happy: "Is it the Blood Demon Realm activated?"

Feng Han whispered in his heart and followed the sensation and fled downwards. The further down, the stronger the sensation in Feng Han's heart.

When the heart was about to jump out, a red light source appeared in front of Feng Han's eyes, and around this light source, rich blood and energy were constantly gathering.

Feng Han felt it carefully and found that the blood in the soil was constantly absorbed into the light ball.

Feng Han looked at the light ball with excitement, and his heart was even more excited. This was definitely the Blood Demon Realm.

It must be that the Blood Demon Realm was activated.

"Haha, although the battle between the Yin-Yang Sect is not satisfactory, with the gains of the Yin-Yang Sect, what else can I disappoint with the Blood Demon Realm?"

Feng Han stared at the light source with his eyes tightly. The blood around him became more and more, and the blood in the soil decreased rapidly, and then it was sucked dry, gathered around the light source, and was constantly sucked into it by this light source.

When a drop of blood is absorbed in the end, the blood color of the light source gradually converges.

"Luckily, there was no big news." Feng Han was worried that activation of the Blood Demon Realm would cause a series of movements, but he didn't expect it to be completed silently.

But this is better, and it didn't alarm anyone.

When the light completely converged, a stone grain the size of a bean appeared in its original place.

Feng Han held it in his hand, but found nothing. No matter how he did it, he found nothing. The consciousness sensed, the stone grain was like an ordinary stone, with no reflection at all.

"What's going on? Is this not the Blood Demon Realm? But it's not right. If it's not the Blood Demon Realm, how can it absorb blood?"

Feng Han was secretly confused. When he thought of blood, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: "Blood, by the way, blood, maybe it should be opened with blood."

He did what he thought of, Feng Han forced out a drop of blood and sprayed it on the stone particles. Then the stone particles absorbed Feng Han's blood, and a blood light flashed, and then shot into Feng Han's eyebrows.

Feng Han felt a chill in his eyebrows and found that there was a blood-colored light spot floating in his mind.

Feng Han's whole body disappeared as soon as his thoughts moved, and he appeared in a blood-colored world. There was nothing else in this world, no other color, only endless blood.

On the ground is an ocean of blood gathering, endless, and the sky is also composed of blood and qi. A piece of blood and fog is also blood and qi, and even the air is blood and qi.

As soon as Feng Han entered, he was surrounded by a strong smell of blood.

The pungent bloody smell is filled with gloomy meanings, and various negative auras are even more intense.

In the Blood Demon Realm, Feng Han’s Nine Tribulation Demon Book runs on its own and absorbs blood and energy.

Feng Han sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​blood, and the blood in the air continued to pour into his body, and the blood in the sea continued to pour into his bloodline.

The Nine Tribulation Demon Book constantly refines blood qi into karma, and at the same time, it constantly tempers the blood that constantly pours into Feng Han's body.

Every time a large amount of blood pours in, and finally the tempering is completed, only a drop of crystal blood is left, which is finally integrated into Feng Han's heart.

Here, as if time had passed, Feng Han practiced cross-leggedly, constantly absorbing blood and energy, improving his cultivation, and his blood was constantly refined and condensed into the heart.

While Feng Han was practicing, he also paid attention to the changes in his body. He felt that his strength was getting stronger little by little, and his cultivation level was increasing rapidly.

At the same time, Feng Han also found that as the blood continues to condense, Feng Han's power and root and bone attributes are constantly increasing, and Feng Han can clearly feel that the practical value is also increasing simultaneously.

Feng Han also felt the pleasure of growing stronger and increasing strength just as he had no idea of ​​time.

I don’t know how long it took, Feng Han’s cultivation level broke through to the tribulation stage, and he could pass the tribulation as long as he reached the tenth level.

The cultivation level is still increasing. At this speed, Feng Han believes that breaking through the tribulation period is definitely not a problem.

Because Feng Han has confirmed his practice, there is indeed no time here, and it seems that Feng Han has been promoted to the tribulation period in a moment, and it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed.

At this time, Feng Han's power and root bones reached five hundred, which was a terrifying number.

And this number is still increasing.

At this level, Feng Han's absorption and refining speed was faster, and his blood and energy poured into Feng Han's body more quickly as if condensed into liquid.

The blood in the sea of ​​blood below also became violent, pouring into Feng Han's blood like a wave.

As Feng Han absorbed faster, a blood-colored spiral had formed around Feng Han, and blood was constantly slapped Feng Han's body.

Finally, like a mixer, he kept beating and trying to chew Feng Han. With the blood waves, Feng Han's body was constantly deformed.

Feng Han was immersed in his practice but did not find this problem. If he found out, he would feel the stinging pain like a broken body.

Fortunately, Feng Han saved him from a kind of pain.

As the blood waves slapped, Feng Han's body was constantly shattering and combining, knowing that in the end, there would be no change in Feng Han's shining.

Feng Han's body has become a little crystal clear. The whole body is like a blood-colored crystal, very gorgeous. The blood vessels, meridians, and internal organs in the body can be clearly visible.

Especially Feng Han's heart, because the essence and blood collected, it had become like amethyst, and every time it beat, it would make a powerful bang.

This change has not stopped. As the whole body is tempered by blood, blood and energy begins to invade the souls in the cold-closed cells.

The souls protected in the cells are also beginning to receive new training.

This tempering is also painful, and it comes from the negative aura and residual thoughts in the sea of ​​blood, constantly tempering.

The tempering process is very long, but there is no concept for Feng Han. At this moment, Feng Han is in a wonderful state.

In this state, he has no feeling, it is a reflection of his body's autonomy.

If Feng Han pays attention, he will find that his demonic thoughts are also increasing while tempering.

This speed is faster, and it quickly caught up with the attributes of bone and strength, reaching 999 points.

And to this level, no matter whether it is roots, bones, strength or demonic thoughts, it is not increasing.

It seems that he has reached a level, and it seems that he has reached the end. At the same time, Feng Han's cultivation level has reached the maximum level of the Tribulation Period. As long as he has passed the Heavenly Tribulation, he will be a cultivator in the Mahayana stage.

At this time, Feng Han opened his eyes and his bloody body retreated when Feng Han opened his eyes.

The body returned to normal again, but Feng Han's body had completed a transformation.

At the same time, the blood and energy seemed to have lost its target and no longer poured into Feng Han's body, and the same was true for the blood in the sea of ​​blood.

Feng Han wanted to use the Nine Tribulation Demon Book to continue to absorb it, but found that he could no longer absorb it. At this time, Feng Han felt a sense of repulsion, and was then proposed to the Blood Demon Realm.
Chapter completed!