As night fell, the divine ship stopped in a wasteland.
On the deck of the divine ship, there stood a rather large stone statue, which emitted a bright light source and enveloped the entire divine ship.
At night, there was a constant howling sound coming from the evil spirits, which was eerie and strange.
Everyone in the divine ship had long been accustomed to it and didn't think anything was wrong.
Zhuo Wen was sitting cross-legged in a room in the cabin.
The room is not big, about ten square meters, and the layout inside is also very simple, with a small bed and a wooden table.
Apart from this, there is nothing else.
On the wooden table, there is a stone half the size of a palm, emitting a weak light source.
Zhuo Wen held a blood-colored spike about the size of an inch in his hand.
This is the Star Soldier fragment ‘Blood Thorn’ he got from Yu Fu.
Zhuo Wen repeatedly observed the blood thorn and found that except for the material being different from the heaven-breaking artifact, there was not much special about the blood thorn.
"The soul comes in and takes a look!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, and he derived his spiritual consciousness, intending to try to penetrate into the blood thorn.
The moment Zhuo Wen's consciousness entered the blood thorn, he suddenly felt a strong smell of blood coming towards his face.
Then, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless corpses were piled up in piles, and the sky was raining blood.
Suddenly, the blood clouds in the sky kept rolling.
Zhuo Wen saw a pair of extremely scarlet eyes deep in the blood cloud, looking down at Zhuo Wen coldly.
"You humble man, do you want to get extremely powerful power? If you want, then dedicate your soul to me, and then collect enough souls for me!"
"As long as you can complete the tasks I assigned you and keep me fed, I will give you supreme power!"
Zhuo Wen looked at these eyes indifferently, and he vaguely guessed that this thing might be the weapon spirit of the blood thorn.
Moreover, this weapon spirit is very intelligent and even calls itself myself.
But what Zhuo Wen didn't expect was that if he wanted to control this blood thorn, he would need to sacrifice his soul.
Doesn't it mean that you have to become a slave of this star soldier in order to use this star soldier?
This is the wrong priority!
This is no longer people controlling soldiers, but soldiers controlling people!
"What do you mean by understanding is a blood sacrifice?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
"Jie Jie Jie! You are very smart. Yes, I need three stages of blood sacrifice! The first stage requires the souls of ten thousand creatures. Now we have only gathered more than four thousand people, and we are still short of nearly six thousand!"
"If you sacrifice nearly 6,000 people for me, then I will give you supreme power!"
In the blood cloud, a cold voice came again, shaking the entire bloody world.
Zhuo Wen sneered, feeling increasingly disgusted with these star soldiers.
Even if he knew that this was a world where the strong were respected and the weak were eaten by the strong, all mortals had a low life.
But he really couldn't do it, killing those lowly mortals for no reason.
Even if he gets the Star Soldier, he will not do it because it is a matter of his principles.
"I'm sorry, you are just a weapon. Since you are obtained by me, you must respect me as my master! Your power is mine!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
The eyes in the blood cloud stared suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly burst into loud laughter that shocked the whole world.
"Humble human being, are you making me laugh? I am a star weapon spirit from the ancient stars. You are just a humble human being. You were born to be my slave. Now you dare to let me respect you as my master?
It’s just looking for death!”
As he spoke, the blood cloud rolled violently, and immediately, the blood cloud began to sink crazily, forming a bloody mouth.
This bloody mouth is so big that it seems like it can swallow up the entire earth.
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented terrifying pressure crushing him.
The strong pressure seemed to crush him, making him unable to move. He could only tremble slightly and stare stiffly at the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer.
Zhuo Wen's heart sank. He was too careless and underestimated this blood-thorn weapon spirit.
In this world of weapon spirits, it is indeed inappropriate for his soul to enter without authorization.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen only entered here with part of his soul, but even if this part of his soul was destroyed, it would still cause considerable harm to Zhuo Wen.
The moment Zhuo Wen watched the bloody mouth swallow him up, he suddenly felt a strange energy.
A strange purple glow erupted from his whole body, and soon, a mysterious purple mark appeared between his eyebrows.
I saw the purple mark spinning rapidly, and then turned into an ordinary stone.
The moment Zhuo Wen saw the stone, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
He was very familiar with this stone. It was the Taizi Stone among the ancient Hongmeng stones.
After the stone merged with his soul, it never appeared again.
As soon as the Taizi Stone appeared, blazing purple light instantly filled the entire world.
The originally bloody world was completely replaced by purple.
And the blood-filled mouth formed by the blood cloud suddenly collapsed in the purple light.
"This... what kind of power is this? Is this power the Ancient Hongmeng Stone? No, how can you, a humble human being, have such a thing?"
The blood cloud suddenly dissipated and disappeared in an instant, and the voice coming from him became even more frightening and frightening.
Taizi Stone seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and it swooped away and caught up with the blood cloud.
Zhuo Wen only heard the shrill screams from the blood cloud, and then discovered that all the blood clouds had been completely absorbed by the Taizi Stone, leaving no traces.
In the dark room, Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The scene just now was too thrilling.
If Taizishi hadn't suddenly shown its power, that part of his soul would have been annihilated.
"Huh? Tai Zi Stone?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly noticed that a stone emitting purple light was suspended in front of him, which was the Taizi Stone he saw in the world of Blood Thorn Artifact Spirit.
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the Taizi Stone was attached to the blood thorn and was actually devouring the blood thorn.
Zhuo Wen could faintly hear the screams coming from the Blood Thorn. Soon, he found that the Blood Thorn was completely broken into powder, and the Taizi Stone fell into the palm of Zhuo Wen's right hand.
Zhuo Wen felt a heartbreaking pain in his palm.
However, the pain came and went away quickly.
When he paid attention again, Zhuo Wen discovered that a purple mark appeared on his palm.
The appearance of this mark is exactly the same as the blood thorn, but the color is different.
After the Taizi Stone left this mark, it turned into a purple light and went back to the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
"this……"
Zhuo Wen stared blankly at the bloody thorn mark on his palm. With a thought in his mind, the mark glowed purple, and then a broken spike floated in his palm.
"Could it be that after Taizi Stone absorbed the blood thorn, it copied the blood thorn's ability to my body!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of surprise. He could feel that the power of the purple spikes was no less powerful than the blood spikes, and to exert the power of the spikes, there was no blood sacrifice at all, but it consumed his soul.