Douluo's journey to becoming stronger begins with eating soul beast meat

Along the circular platform with a diameter of only five meters under your feet, there extends a narrow cliff path that can barely accommodate an adult's feet.

The goddess walked to the edge of the circular platform, looked down, and saw a huge pool of blood emitting a faint red light.

In this space, he felt the evil aura and chronic toxins that were dozens of times stronger than those in the outside world.

“This is the energy source of the supply field. How many people’s blood must be collected to maintain this amount of blood?

Tsk, tsk, it's really shocking."

The endless blood-red ocean made Huo Wu unabashedly feel disgusted.

"It's not just a source of energy, it's also a breeding ground for evil and life."

Tang Chen’s explanation emerged in Quan Yi’s mind.

According to him, the original Hell Road was not like this. It basically only absorbed the murderous aura and blood of those who died in the killing field of Hell to maintain the area connected to this space.

However, with the erosion of Rakshasa's divine thoughts, this world gradually degenerated into a place that stored blood and evil thoughts.

By the time he entered the City of Slaughter, it had even nurtured evil creatures like the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

Quan Yi noticed that the toxin content in the blood pool was significantly above the standard, and even if a soul master fell into it, he would only be poisoned to death.

After the goddess glanced around, she summoned the Tai Chi Golden Furnace in her body and took out a blood-red nine-headed little bat from the space inside.

He grasped its body with his big hands and shook its nine heads vigorously.

"Hey, wake up, everyone.

Go and call your family over!"

The goddess squeezed the energy body that felt like slime.

The stimulated bats were unable to break free and could only make shrill bat calls.

Strong blood-red ultrasonic waves spread out from its body and quickly swept across the entire space.

And when the sound waves passed over the surface of the blood pool, they immediately caused violent waves.

After a while, a high-frequency buzzing sound came from the front of the road, enough to cover up the Bat King's cry.

The sky was covered with blood-red clouds, which were approaching here.

Upon closer inspection, these blood clouds are formed by thousands of large bats with a wingspan of more than one meter.

Behind them, there is an even larger giant dark gold three-headed bat with a wingspan of ten meters.

This is a unique species of bat that lives in this space, and the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King is the king of this tribe.

As it parasitized Tang Chen and left this place, this group of vampire bats continued to grow in number by absorbing large amounts of blood from the City of Killing.

Now, seeing the long-lost king return, they will of course try their best to come.

However, when they got closer, they found that their king was in danger and was sending them a distress signal.

Upon learning this, the bats' eyes suddenly turned red and they let out sharp cries at the goddess.

"Noisy!"

The dragon and phoenix divine eyes released heterochromatic pupil light, and strong fluctuations of divine thoughts, along with the powerful domain sandwiched between them, instantly spread to the entire clan.

Gah!

When the divine thought radiated past, all the shouting stopped abruptly as if the still button had been pressed.

The angry eyes they released when they looked at the goddess instantly turned into another kind of fanatical worship.

This kind of sight is like the law enforcement team's belief in the King of Killing.

Dictatorship territory!

The dictatorial domain, which was strictly restricted by the two men, was once again mobilized when facing this group of bats.

The goddess let go of the Bat King in her hand, and it broke free from its restraints and flew over the tribe, leading the entire tribe to submit to the goddess.

Looking at this group of bats that were completely under her control, there was only chilling coldness in the goddess' eyes.

He opened his red lips and uttered a sentence even harsher than the previous one.

"A blood sacrifice."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire tribe, without the slightest hesitation, transformed into energy and offered sacrifices to the front in an orderly manner, from the lowest blood bats, to the upper-level dark gold three-headed bats, and to the highest-level blood-red nine-headed bat king.

Thousands of tiny blood-red beams condensed from the back, merged into the super-large dark gold beam in the front, and then finally injected into the smallest but also the brightest blood-red light in the front.

The soul beast race born in this unique space condensed all the blood of the race together to form a blood-red energy ball that emitted terrifying energy fluctuations.

Like wine that has been aged for hundreds of thousands of years, this ball of dark red liquid energy emits a dangerous yet charming color and aroma.

Just as the ball of liquid began to shrink inward, the goddess flicked her finger and shot a tiny ray of bright red fire into the sphere.

This scorching divine fire does not have blood-red energy, but rather the evil energy from the Rakshasa god hidden in the burning energy.

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Under the burning of the divine fire, the evil energies that had penetrated into the bone marrow of this race were transformed into pure evil power.

The evil power and the special blood energy, which were already integrated into one, are now more perfectly integrated with the promotion of the divine fire.

In this process, the energy itself also quickly forms a solid structure.

It is like an extremely delicate crystal sculpture, and its shape can be seen at a glance as a skull-like state.

When the energy was completely solidified, the suspended crystal slowly fell from the sky into the hands of the goddess.

"The head soul bone of the blood-red nine-headed bat king."

That’s right, this is the head soul bone formed by the blood bat clan.

Among the six soul bones, the head soul bone and torso bone are the most important and precious parts.

Judging from the extremely pure aura and terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from this head soul bone, it can be judged that it is at least over 100,000 years old.

You have to know that being able to parasitize the peerless Douluo Tang Chen and not be excluded, even if one's heart is closed by evil thoughts, is not something that an ordinary soul beast can do.

Originally, this blood-red nine-headed bat king was a hundred thousand years old. Now, with the blood of its entire clan gathered, its age has increased a lot again.

Considering that this ethnic group was completely wiped out, this head soul bone has a special meaning that goes beyond the soul bone itself.

After the goddess admired her masterpiece with satisfaction, she put it back into the golden furnace.

"It's a pity that bats are not birds, otherwise they can just fill the gap in the soul bone position in my leg."

Huo Wu expressed with regret the power and rarity of this soul bone.

Quan Yi smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, good soul bones are everywhere, what's more important to us is whether they are suitable.

This soul bone has a more suitable owner."

Needless to say, the same figure appeared in both of their minds.

Huo Wu also spread her hands and said: "Well, indeed, that little guy is more suitable for this soul bone than me."

After putting away the soul bone, the goddess did not forget the evil thoughts that filled the place.

A pair of exquisite dragon horns grew on his forehead.

Small black holes appeared at the tips of the two pairs of dragon horns.

A terrifying suction force erupted from this.