His body moved and he left the black mountain peak directly.
Here is the depth of the blood pool, the real core of the blood pool.
When Chu Fengmian entered this place, he was completely unable to detect the outside world. He couldn't even leave if he wanted to.
But now, after Chu Fengmian inherited the swordsmanship of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, he has now essentially fully accepted the inheritance of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword. The power of the blood pool is like his own power in front of him.
He took one step forward, and in an instant his figure flashed continuously, and he entered an ancient space. In this space, there were no other living beings, and all he could see was a sea of blood.
This sea of blood is the blood and flesh of countless creatures that have been killed by the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword.
Here is the real core of the blood pool, the source of the blood pool's power.
The power of the blood pool comes from here.
It was the first time for Chu Fengmian to set foot in this sea of blood.
Even after receiving the inheritance of the Blood-killing Demonic Sword and completely mastering the blood pool, he became aware of the existence of such a sea of blood.
But Chu Fengmian never thought that the power of this sea of blood would be so terrifying. The power here was greater than the combined power of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of Immortal Emperors.
huge.
The Blood-Slaying Demon Sword has existed for countless epochs, and the number of creatures that have died in the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword is too countless to be counted. Their blood and their strength gathered together to form such a huge force.
Chu Fengmian can't even estimate how huge the power in this sea of blood is.
No wonder the sword slaves in the blood pool can be reborn in the blood pool no matter how many times they are killed. The power of this sea of blood alone is enough to make them reborn thousands or tens of thousands of times.
Of course, Chu Fengmian did not observe this sea of blood too much. Naturally, he did not come here to appreciate this sea of blood.
All sword slaves, once killed, will be resurrected in this sea of blood.
This is true for the sword slaves who were killed by Chu Fengmian.
"found it!"
Chu Fengmian's gaze plunged into the sea of blood. In this vast sea of blood, Chu Fengmian saw at a glance a figure that was gradually condensing.
Every sword slave who is killed will be resurrected in this sea of blood.
The blood pool consciousness that Chu Fengmian had just killed.
He calls himself Blood Pool Consciousness.
But essentially, he is also a sword slave.
What Chu Fengmian killed was only his body condensed with the power of the blood pool.
The strength of this blood pool consciousness far exceeds that of the Hunshi Sword Demon, and even surpasses the current Chu Fengmian.
If Chu Fengmian hadn't used the power of swallowing the sky just now to directly trap the blood pool consciousness in the vortex formed by the secret technique of swallowing the sky, it would not be so easy to defeat him.
But now, if this blood pool consciousness is reborn again, it will be extremely difficult for Chu Fengmian to defeat him.
Fortunately, it will take a certain amount of time for the sword slave to be reborn in the sea of blood.
Even if it's just a momentary thing.
But for Chu Fengmian, it was enough!
Chu Fengmian saw the gradually condensing human form at a glance. He stepped out and directly entered the sea of blood. The power of this huge sea of blood had no intention of attacking Chu Fengmian.
Instead, they all gathered around Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian sat on the throne, completely inheriting the countless battle memories of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword. With his swordsmanship, Chu Fengmian had become the truly recognized master of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword.
Similarly, this blood pool has already fallen into the hands of Chu Fengmian, so he can so easily find the existence of this sea of blood, and find the body where the consciousness of this blood pool is about to condense.
"die!"
The sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved, and it struck directly at the body where the consciousness of the blood pool was condensed.
boom!
This body was shattered again under Chu Fengmian's sword, completely breaking the consciousness of the blood pool and wanting to be reborn and continue to be Chu Fengmian's enemy.
After doing all this, Chu Fengmian looked at the center of the sea of blood.
This blood pool consciousness, as a sword slave, can be reborn from the sea of blood countless times, but Chu Fengmian does not intend to remain in a stalemate with him.
Although this Xuechi Consciousness is a sword slave, he can actually master some of Xuechi's abilities, and can even compete with Chu Fengmian. Unless he is eliminated, he will always be a scourge.
Although Chu Fengmian still doesn't know how this blood pool consciousness achieves this, it doesn't matter. He already has the idea of completely destroying this blood pool consciousness.
This blood pool consciousness has been completely integrated with the blood pool the moment you become a sword slave. Essentially, if you want to destroy the blood pool consciousness, you must destroy the entire blood pool.
But this is for outsiders.
As for the new owner of the blood pool, Chu Fengmian.
It is not difficult for him to destroy this blood pool consciousness.
"Is this where the imprint of the blood pool consciousness is?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes narrowed and he saw that in the center of the blood sea, there were ancient blood-colored characters arranged one after another.
Chu Fengmian had never seen this kind of writing before, but he could tell through the power of the blood pool that the writing on it was exactly the word slave.
These words are the sword slave's brand.
There are twenty characters in total.
They represent the twenty sword slaves in the blood pool.
They fell into the blood pool, and their strength and consciousness were all transformed into imprints, completely integrated into the blood pool.
Among the twenty slave characters, the one ranked first and most powerful belongs to this blood pool consciousness.
"The secret technique of swallowing the sky! Swallow it to me!"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and a burst of sky-devouring power burst out, directly turning into a whirlpool, taking a brand belonging to the consciousness of the blood pool and swallowing it completely.
The phantoms of the sky-swallowing beasts were all behind Chu Fengmian, roaring crazily.
"No!"
Within this mark, the angry roar of the blood pool consciousness could be heard.
But he struggled no matter what.
Now, he is just a brand in the blood pool.
With a physical body filled with the power of the blood pool, he could still compete with Chu Fengmian. Without a physical body, all his struggles would be in vain just by relying on such a brand.
Under the swallowing of the secret technique of swallowing the sky.
The voice of the blood pool consciousness gradually became smaller and quieter. In the end, it was completely silent, and the mark became darker and darker, and finally disappeared completely.
There were only nineteen pieces of consciousness left in the blood pool.
The brand belonging to the consciousness of the blood pool was completely swallowed by the secret technique of swallowing the sky.
