Chapter 232

232. Chapter 228: The Secret of the Bloody Land

However, just as he walked to one-third of the stone bridge, a feeling of danger surged into his heart. He didn't think, retreated instantly, and the next second, a red light flew over from under the abyss, flying up directly from the place where he had just been standing.

Where this red light passed, the surrounding space was annihilated, forming pitch-black space cracks, and gusts of wind blew out from the cracks.

However, in a few breaths, those cracks began to heal slowly and finally disappeared.

Pan Huang's pupils shrank to pinholes. A small world that can exist in the Great Heavens will definitely not be simple, and an attack that can annihilate the space of this small world shows that the owner of this attack has extraordinary strength.

"Interesting, it seems this is a warning for those who have just entered the Bloody Land!" Pan Huang said with a smile.

After saying this, he walked toward the opposite side again. As he walked, sounds of friction appeared under the abyss, as if something was preparing to crawl up from the bottom.

A smile appeared at the corner of Pan Huang's mouth, but his feet did not stop at all.

Subsequently, a voice appeared in everyone's ears.

Under Pan Huang's attention, those who died would turn into blood in a very short time and disappear on the ground.

A thousand years ago, Pan Huang entered the Bloody Land, and then in a short time, he made a name for himself and gained a firm foothold in the Bloody Land.

"What are you looking at?" At this time, a playful voice appeared behind this head.

Pan Huang did not go in, but he sent an avatar to go ahead. In this way, even if an accident occurred, he could know the specific situation inside at the first time.

When Pan Huang discovered that his cultivation had dropped, he began to investigate the reason for the drop in cultivation. Finally, he discovered that the reason for the drop in cultivation was because of the blood-evil power, which permeated every place in the Bloody Land.

"The once-in-a-thousand-year Bloody Festival is about to begin. Everyone, prepare. The person who wins in the end will get my position and control the Bloody Land." The previous Bloody Lord appeared on the main seat of the hall.

In the eyes of Pan Huang's avatar, this Bloody Lord was a bit strange. The expression on his face was a bit stiff, and the aura on his body was also a bit strange.

And the Bloody Festival is to enter it and slaughter. The person who survives in the end will become the Bloody Lord. The Bloody Lord has absolute rule over the Bloody Land for a thousand years until the arrival of the next Bloody Festival.

Whoosh—

Three days later, the Bloody Festival was held, and everyone who had confidence in their own strength entered the hall.

Pan Huang's avatar took the opportunity to hide in the corner, silently watching all this, and at the same time, he also looked at the Bloody Lord on the main seat.

This Bloody Land actually has a certain connection with the Great Dao. This is a result that Pan Huang accidentally investigated.

This so-called Bloody Festival is actually a large hall in the center of the Bloody Land. The hall is the location of the law power that Pan Huang investigated, and it is also the place where the original aura is located.

After gaining a firm foothold in the Bloody Land, Pan Huang discovered one thing: his cultivation was actually suppressed to the peak of the Saint stage without him knowing. This surprised him very much, and also panicked him, because this is the Great Heavens. If you only have the cultivation of the Saint stage, that is cannon fodder.

I didn't expect that in the end, Brother Pan Huang really investigated some things.

Before it could react, a trace of pain appeared on this ferocious head, and then those bloodthirsty and greedy eyes dimmed, and finally fell into the abyss.

Suddenly, a ferocious head rushed out from under the abyss, and those bloodthirsty and greedy eyes stared straight at the bridge. The next second, a trace of doubt was revealed in the eyes on this ferocious head, because there was no one on the bridge at all.

The expression on the face of this Bloody Lord was very indifferent. It was a mechanical indifference, just like, just like the Heavenly Dao. And then there was the aura on his body, which was very chaotic, giving people the feeling that he was deliberately hiding something.

Just when Pan Huang thought so, the once-in-a-thousand-year Bloody Festival began.

And the reason for the formation of the blood-evil power was actually not because of the battle, but because of the Law of Blood. This Law of Blood was just a fragment. What surprised Pan Huang was that this fragment was actually in the original aura of the Bloody Land.

This young man was like a fuse. When he made a move, the killing intent in everyone's heart was instantly ignited, followed by a melee, a melee without distinguishing friend from foe.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a young man shouted in a low voice, mana surged in his hand, and he slapped the neck of the person next to him with one palm.

"This so-called Bloody Festival is not simple at all. This Bloody Land is very likely to be the same as the God-Desolate World." Pan Huang said in his heart.

Most importantly, there was the aura of the Great Dao on this law fragment. Pan Huang was very familiar with the aura of the Great Dao. Back in the Primordial Era, because he was dissatisfied with the Heavenly Dao, his oaths were basically made to the Great Dao. So when he felt the aura on the law fragment, he was surprised.

Afterward, Pan Huang began to try to refine the blood-evil power in his body, but now eight hundred years have passed, and there is still a trace of the law power mark in Pan Huang's body. In this trace of the law power mark, there is also a wisp of the Great Dao's aura. This wisp of aura gives Pan Huang a very dangerous feeling. If he does not remove this Great Dao aura and law power, he is very likely to fall.

So he prepared to sneak into the hall to investigate after the Bloody Festival began. Although this had great danger, in order to figure out the specific situation, he still prepared to take the risk.

"Still not working!" He sighed and muttered to himself.

Time flew by, and a thousand years passed.

"It seems that this so-called Bloody Lord is not so easy to be." Pan Huang's avatar muttered to himself.

After the people in the Bloody Land entered the central hall, they were bound by a blood-red beam of light until no one else came in, and then the red light disappeared.

"No wonder so many people are trapped in the Bloody Land. I didn't expect this to be a conspiracy." Pan Huang muttered to himself.

In an exquisite mansion in the Bloody Land, Pan Huang slowly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, a red light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, which made a bloodthirsty smile appear on his face for a moment.

The next second, half of that person's head exploded directly. It was also at this time that the person's primordial spirit reacted, but it was directly grabbed by the young man and crushed.

After saying this, he stepped directly into the Bloody Land.

Just when he was observing, the number of people in the hall had already been reduced by half. One can imagine how intense the battle was.

But in the end, Pan Huang discovered that the cultivation of all the people in the entire Bloody Land did not exceed that of a Saint. This made Pan Huang start to suspect. He suspected that there was something fishy in the Bloody Land, and then he began to investigate secretly.

"Is my cultivation of the Great Dao realm just for show?" Pan Huang said coldly.

After a stick of incense, there were only four people left standing in the field, plus Pan Huang's avatar, a total of four people.

When the number of people was only four, the three of them looked at Pan Huang in unison. Now they were at the end of their rope. If they didn't join forces at this time, then the position of the Bloody Lord would probably not be kept.

Thinking of this, they shouted sharply and rushed directly toward the direction where Pan Huang was. Seeing this, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Pan Huang's mouth. It's not necessary, this is really not necessary. (End of chapter)