You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Hahaha, it's broken, it's broken."

Suddenly, a loud laugh spread to every corner of the blood pool, and more and more cracks appeared on the top of the blood pool, and finally it was shattered.

From it emanated an extremely terrifying bloody aura, which was mixed with extremely terrifying resentment.

The next moment, the sky above everyone's head turned blood red, and the clouds turned into blood clouds.

Countless white ghosts rushed out of the blood pool.

Boom.

The extremely violent bloody aura blasted away dozens of unlucky guys who were closest to them. These unlucky guys kept spitting blood while flying.

"What a terrifying resentment, retreat quickly."

A horrified voice sounded, and the remaining monks began to retreat one after another. Isn't this resentment too terrifying?

The sky was dyed red, and the resentment occupied the entire sky, and the blood pool continued to emit extremely strong resentment.

If an ordinary immortal stood here, he would probably be taken away by the boundless resentment in an instant.

"The blood pool has been established for hundreds of thousands of years. How many immortal bodies have been accumulated in these hundreds of thousands of years? It is normal to have such resentment."

"Hmph, a group of cowards, the opportunity is here but you dare not take it? You dare not go, I will go."

"The brave will die of gluttony and the timid will die of starvation. I will go first."

The next moment, streams of light went upstream, and headed into the sky above the blood pool against the boundless blood evil spirit and thick resentment.

They gritted their teeth and began to practice the skills. For a while, the blood evil spirits around them were sucked into their bodies.

The other cultivators saw this and became anxious, and walked towards the blood pool one after another.

They have come here, what's there to be afraid of.

Besides, there are so many people, even if there is an accident in the end, everyone can resist it together.

In the crowd, Ye Lin walked through the crowd and came to the edge of the blood pool.

Looking at the extremely thick blood-red liquid, Ye Lin knew that it was the blood of the True Immortal, and there were corpses floating in the blood-red liquid.

The bloody evil spirit that was emanating was so thick that it was hard to imagine how serious the blood pool was.

But Ye Lin was not so arrogant as to jump directly into it. Even if he dared to jump in, he would only die.

"Hahaha, just waiting for this moment, kid, I'll go down first, hahaha."

The Heaven Devouring Demon Pot even shouted excitedly, and then jumped into it without hesitation, and plunged into the blood pool blindly.

"You go too."

Ye Lin shook the white cloth on the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang and said slightly, while the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang in his hand trembled slightly, and then left Ye Lin's right hand and entered the blood pool.

He couldn't get in himself, but the two magic weapons in his hands were different. For the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot and the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang, this blood pool was a real opportunity, a real great opportunity.

Countless blood and bloody aura were madly absorbed by the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot and the Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword. The blood-colored lines on the surface of the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot were also activated one after another, and a mysterious aura was emanating from the surroundings.

The Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword also turned blood red, and its own aura was constantly enhanced.

Seeing this, Ye Lin followed the others and sat cross-legged in the void and began to practice the Heaven Devouring Demon Art. Countless bloody auras were all absorbed into his body.

Although the Heaven Devouring Demon Art can absorb any power in the world, it is a magic art after all, and it still has a special liking for blood.