Unrivaled in Immortality

Underground world.

A group of people surrounded the two people in the middle.

One of the two people was covered in blood and knelt on the ground, and the other was wearing a dark red robe and stood in front.

"This is what you deserve." Wang Yong said lightly.

Then, he took out a small jade bottle.

"There are ten blood pills in it. Choose a few people from here. As for how many to choose, you make your own decision. You can distribute the remaining blood pills yourself." Wang Yong threw the small jade bottle to the man.

"Yes! Master Immortal." The man was excited.

Isn't this what he fought for?

He put the blood pill away and wanted to say something else, but Wang Yong was gone.

"Help me up quickly!" He shouted at the people around him.

The people around looked at each other, hurried forward, and helped the man up lightly.

As for attacking him?

They didn't dare!

They had clearly seen the ruthless methods and fighting of the man in front of them just now, and they thought they were no match for him.

Moreover, if they tried to please this man now, they might be able to get the blood pill from him, so they did not dare to offend him.

After all, who knew if anyone would protect the master! ?

Wang Yong left the No. 2 stronghold. As for what the man did, Wang Yong did not want to care. He only wanted the final result.

Even if the man swallowed the blood pill, it would not matter as long as there was no unrest in the stronghold.

The snow was getting heavier, but the wind gradually stopped.

Wang Yong went to the No. 1 stronghold.

The No. 1 stronghold was the one where he had stayed the longest, and there were also his arrangements inside, so he was more careful when doing things.

For fear of being followed and discovered.

He went all the way and finally reached his destination.

Wang Yong appeared underground without hiding his figure. Everyone saw him kneeling down to worship.

Still ignoring everyone, Wang Yong came to the blood pool.

The blood pool at the No. 1 stronghold is the largest, even larger than the No. 3 and No. 2 strongholds combined. He felt his physical strength and felt that this retreat would definitely bring a new breakthrough.

He took off his clothes and jumped into the blood pool.

He dived all the way to the bottom, then sat cross-legged, first adjusted his own state, and then circulated the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra and began to practice.

The wind and snow outside were still there, but the underground was a harmonious and peaceful scene.

Those people really felt that they had survived this cold winter.

But they didn't know that they were trapped in a bigger "cold winter".

Two months passed in a trance.

Wang Yong withdrew from the practice state again.

At this moment, his physical strength was still a small step away from the peak of foundation building, but this small step was more difficult than before.

"Throw those who are usually disobedient into the blood pool." Wang Yong's voice sounded in the ears of those blood-red figures.

Several people were stunned, and then looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and act!" The captain spoke.

Several people looked grim, but they had to take action.

Because since that person took the blood pill, they were no longer his opponents, not to mention that this was the order of the Immortal Master, they dared not disobey.

"What are you doing?!"

"Why are you arresting people!?"

"Help!"

"Why are you hitting us?!"

"..."

Several people started to take action, those people were not their opponents at all.

"Plop" "Plop" sounded one after another, foreshadowing the disappearance of a life.

They were thrown into the blood pool and refined by the sea of ​​blood, and then the sea of ​​blood in the blood pool slowly began to rise.

"Not enough, still not enough!" Wang Yong said secretly.

"Continue!" Wang Yong's orders continued to sound.

Several people continued to arrest people.

Another round of "plop" "plop" sounded, and another group of people lost their lives.

"Brothers, fight them!" Those people were no longer willing to be cattle and sheep, and they resisted.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die. Today I'll show you my skills!" The man said, and a blood-red long whip appeared in his hand.

Then, he whipped the man's head.

With a "snap" sound, the whip hit his face.

The man was immediately whipped and flew out.

He covered the place where he was whipped and roared.

When everyone saw it clearly, they all took a breath of cold air.

Blood was flowing from the wound, and even the white bones and exposed teeth could be seen clearly.

"This..."

"This is too cruel!"

"If you are not cruel, these people don't know what fear is!" After saying that, he pulled the man's leg to the blood pool and then threw him down.

With a "plop", the sea of ​​blood swallowed him.

"Continue!" He shouted loudly, and everyone picked up the blood whip.

The sound of "snap snap" began to echo in the underground world, and the screams of the people also sounded.

The blood pool grew faster.

Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction.

Gradually, more and more people were thrown into the blood pool. Everyone started to get scared and started to flee. Some people even threatened the pregnant women.

This made those people feel troubled for a while.

"Don't pay attention to it, keep attacking." At this time, Wang Yong's voice rang again.

Hearing this, everyone rushed into the crowd with a grin.

Seeing this, those people abandoned the pregnant women and ran away.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yong's voice rang again.

"Okay, stop it."

Then everyone lay down on the ground exhausted.

At this time, only about 2,000 men were left.

More than 100 pregnant women died.

At this moment, the blood pool also returned to its previous height.

Wang Yong was still sitting cross-legged underground.

The surface of the blood pool began to roll, and then a vortex began to gradually form, and at the bottom of the vortex, it was Wang Yong's figure.

Gradually, the blood pool began to sink, and Wang Yong's skin became blood red.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, everyone hurried away.

This absorption took another three days.

At this moment, there was no sea of ​​blood in the deep pit, only Wang Yong, whose skin was blood red, sat cross-legged with rhinitis.

Blood mist gradually began to appear around him, and gradually the blood mist became thicker and thicker.

Until Wang Yong was completely wrapped up, and finally he could no longer be seen clearly.

As Wang Yong's Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra was running, the blood mist gradually began to take shape.

A figure three feet tall, with a strong body, two horns on his head, a hideous face, and a blood red body gradually emerged.

His posture was like Wang Yong, sitting cross-legged.

Then the strange figure slowly stood up, stretched out his palm to lift his feet, and checked.

Then he jumped out of the deep pit.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone saw this tall and strange figure, they all fled to the distance.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad!" The strange figure laughed loudly, deafening.

Then, the blood mist filled the air, the strange figure disappeared, and Wang Yong's figure appeared.

Wang Yong slowly landed and put on his clothes.