I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 398 Blood Collection

Everyone attacked at the same time, and all their magical powers were blasted towards one place in the void. A big hole was blasted open in the endless yellow sand, but behind the hole was still endless yellow sand. The yellow sand covered the sky and the earth for who knows how many miles, which made the ancestors feel cold in their hearts and their eyes were filled with despair.

"How could this happen? Even if we attack together, we can't even shake an array?" The Moonlight Fairy's eyes were full of despair. This was everyone's peak attack, and with the invasion of endless yellow sand, everyone's strength would only become weaker and weaker, and they would never be able to launch a more powerful attack than the one in front of them.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with endless despair.

"If we attack together, even immortals will have to retreat. How can we not shake a large formation? I don't believe that there is such a powerful formation in the world." The voice of Patriarch Dongxuan was full of shock, and then the aura around his body sublimated to the extreme, and a mighty aura swept out. The iron tower in his hand emitted a powerful repressive force, and smashed towards the endless yellow sand.

But the blow seemed to have hit nothing, completely without any effect. The endless yellow sand still made people despair.

"Boy, if you have the guts, come out and fight to the death. How can you be called a hero if you use formations to harm others?" Ancestor Fulu challenged him in the yellow sand. Zhang Chen sneered in the yellow sand after hearing this: "The cultivation of the ancestors is unparalleled. Compared with the ancestors, I am just an ant. You want to fight me by relying on your cultivation. How can you be a hero?"

Hearing Zhang Chen's ridicule, the ancestors looked at each other, knowing that there was no room for maneuver. One of the three overseas immortals said, "Fellow Taoists, this formation is very overbearing. We need to prepare early to avoid death here."

"Things have come to this point and there is nothing we can do to reverse the situation. I never thought we would end up in such a miserable state." Old Ancestor Fulu clenched his fists in anger.

But they were all decisive people. Seeing that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was so powerful and they had no strength to shake it, they released their true spirits from their bodies, burned their essence to the extreme and sublimated it, and then rushed towards the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation together.

The big guys in the realm of "Fruit" ignited their own foundation and burst out with powerful strength. As expected, they were qualified to shake the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. However, Zhang Chen was by no means a reckless person. The black and white scissors in his hand flew out, interweaving in the void. Only bursts of screams were heard in the void, and then objects fell one by one.

"It seems that these people's cultivation is not very good? Even if I don't mobilize the golden shears, these people can't rush out of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. They are too far behind the innate peacock, and their cultivation is simply in heaven and earth." Zhang Chen put away the golden shears and slowly came to the place where the object fell. He saw a finger bone, a hair, an eye, a pair of wings and other objects falling from the void. These objects exuded a mysterious aura. They were the same items as the spiritual relics left by the monk Haichan. They were indestructible and could be called the embodiment of the "fruit".

Zhang Chen picked up the items one by one, looked them over and over, but could not see anything mysterious about them.

“Let’s find an opportunity to see if my methods can absorb the materialized power of these ‘fruits’. These old fellows died without even using any skills. They are really useless.” Zhang Chen cursed inwardly, then looked at the corpse standing in the yellow sand with a hint of joy in his eyes. The blood he used to practice the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had finally gathered completely.

At this time, the innate peacock emerged from the yellow sand, looking at the ten bodies with burning eyes: "Hahaha, by swallowing their bodies, I, the ancestor, can cultivate for tens of thousands of years less, saving me countless hard work. Using the innate blood in their bodies to cultivate my innate blood is like divine help."

As he finished speaking, a phantom of a colorful peacock appeared behind Monk Haichan. The phantom opened its mouth and was about to swallow all the corpses. Zhang Chen was so anxious that he shouted, "Stop for now!"

Then Zhang Chen took a step forward and came to the front of the bodies, blocking the innate peacock that was about to devour the bodies: "Senior, don't worry, I still have things to do."

Xiantian Peacock was a little impatient when he heard this: "You are the only one who has a lot of things to do. What else do you have to do?"

Zhang Chen came to the physical body and used the blood-sucking technique to take the blood of everyone. As Zhang Chen drew blood from everyone, everyone actually revealed their original forms. The ancestor Dongxuan was actually a crocodile, the three overseas fairies were: catfish, water snake, and crab, the fairy Dongqian was a tigress, and the fairy Yueguang was a rabbit with snow-white hair without any other colors, the ancestor Xuanji was a big turtle, and the ancestor of Fulu Island was a sika deer.

The blood of everyone was colorful and had divine power flowing through it, so it was obvious that they were not ordinary creatures.

"Why do you collect their blood?" Xiantian Peacock asked, his voice full of surprise.

Zhang Chen smiled but said nothing when he heard this. He carefully collected all the blood and said to Xiantian Peacock, "Old Ancestor, please do it."

Upon hearing this, the innate peacock summoned the peacock shadow again, and the shadow of the innate peacock appeared behind the monk Haichan. It opened its mouth, and all its flesh was swallowed into the stomach of the peacock shadow and disappeared.

"When can you help me kill that thief who practices immortality?" Zhang Chen asked.

Xiantian Peacock was very satisfied at this time. Hearing Zhang Chen's question, he said, "It will take at least ten years, and at most a hundred years. I will definitely be able to refine the essence of these ten people, and then help you kill the immortal villain." Zhang Chen's face changed when he heard it: "Are you kidding me? When you come out of retreat, won't the daylily be cold by then? Will Xu Erniu still be alive?"

“Be patient. It is not easy to make the Grass Huaning Pill. It needs three thousand years to nurture, three thousand years to turn, and three thousand years to refine. It takes a full nine thousand years to make it. By that time, my strength will have been restored. Killing a mere thief will be a piece of cake.” Xiantian Peacock comforted Zhang Chen with a smile.

Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and he asked the Great Freedom Demon in his heart: "Is what this bastard said true?"

The Great Freedom Demon said: "Of course it is. The Grass-Returning Pill needs nine thousand years to mature. Once mature, it will have the effect of extending life for forty-eight thousand years. The time it takes to mature is naturally extremely long."

After hearing what the Great Freedom Demon said, Zhang Chen relaxed and said to the Innate Peacock: "Then you should practice quickly and don't waste time. Try to refine that body as soon as possible and help me solve the problem."

"I want to practice in seclusion in your Nine-Curve Yellow Sand Formation. Please create a safe area for me." Xiantian Peacock said to Zhang Chen.

"Why are you in seclusion here? Why don't you go out and find a quiet place to practice in seclusion?" Zhang Chen was puzzled and asked.

"There is still a part of the immortal's true spirit entrusted to the Taoist Changsheng. If I leave the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, my aura will not be concealed, and I will definitely be found by the other party." The eyes of the Xiantian Peacock were full of fear.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Chen was thoughtful, and his mind flickered: "Could this bastard have any idea about my Nine Bends Yellow River Formation? But if he has any idea about my Nine Bends Yellow River Formation, it is simply wishful thinking. This Nine Bends Yellow River Formation is my golden finger board skill, how can he think about it? If you talk about studying the method of breaking the formation, it is a waste of time. Unless the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation is broken with absolute strength, even if you know all the information about the formation, you can't think of breaking the formation."

Zhang Chen pointed at the endless yellow sand, and saw an open area of ​​ten meters in size opened up in the yellow sand. The open area seemed to have formed a restricted area for wind and sand, and all the wind and sand disappeared after approaching the restricted area.

"Just practice here. I hope that after ten years, you can complete your inner strength and help me kill the Immortal Changsheng." Zhang Chen sighed softly.

"Don't worry. When it comes to revenge, how could I be lax?" Xiantian Peacock's voice was full of coldness.

After tens of thousands of years of suffering in captivity, only the flesh and blood of these traitors can commemorate the suffering they endured in the past.

Zhang Chen looked at the murderous face of Xiantian Peacock, and was about to leave with the items left by the powerful men in his hand.

"I advise you to leave these things behind and don't take them out! Although you have the Basher Devouring Space, your devouring space is too immature and can't withstand the power of the true spirits of these strong men. Those old guys have a wisp of true spirit gathered on those relics and may be reborn at any time. If you swallow them into the Basher Space, it is equivalent to directly taking them into your body. By then, it will only take a thought for them to take over your body." The Xiantian Peacock swept his eyes over the relics in Zhang Chen's hand and reminded Zhang Chen with a serious voice.

Hearing what Xiantian Kongque said, Zhang Chen's pupils shrank involuntarily, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "How did you know that my space is the innate magical power of the Bashe?"

"Because I once killed a python, I naturally know the opponent's methods." said the Xiantian Peacock.

Zhang Chen did not dare to be careless after hearing this. He looked at the immortal's remains in his hand and began to ask the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon: "Is what the old peacock said true?"

He doesn't believe in the innate peacock, but he still has some faith in the Great Freedom Demon.

The Great Freedom Demon nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, that's true! These immortal remains contain traces of true spirits. As long as the timing is right, those true spirits will be resurrected at any time. If you are not prepared, once they take over your body, I'm afraid you won't have time to react."

Zhang Chen nodded upon hearing this, glanced at the Great Freedom Demon, said: "Thank you", and then disappeared in the endless yellow sand. He wanted to see if he could use his skills to swallow the immortal's remains.

My devouring skill can swallow anything, so logically speaking, this relic should also fall within the scope of devouring, right?

(End of this chapter)