The ghostly soul-devouring clams standing at the bottom of the lake can be seen as far away as one glance, and the number is terrifying.
Looking at these Netherworld Soul-Eating Clams, everyone felt a breath of death coming towards their faces.
At the bottom of the lake, there is deathly silence.
Everyone did not speak, as if they were all infected by the breath of death.
After a long time, the Blood Ancestor said calmly:
"Every Netherworld Spirit-Eating Clam is at least a warrior above the Saint Realm.
Here, only they are qualified to enter the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam and sleep."
Blood Ancestor's tone was somewhat emotional.
So many powerful people are now wandering between life and death.
Gu Xuan sighed.
"No matter how strong you are, as long as you don't have an immortal body, in the end, a cemetery will be your final destination.
When the real death comes, I prefer that cemetery rather than entering the ghostly soul-eating clam and lingering."
Although Gu Xuan has no experience in sealing blood and suppressing longevity, living in Fentian Continent, he has seen many such warriors for a long time.
Most warriors seal their blood and suppress their longevity just to wait for an opportunity or a chance to make a breakthrough.
As long as they wait, their life span will be greatly extended.
However, when it came time to seal his blood and suppress his longevity, the warrior's energy and blood had already declined.
Under this situation, the more they seal their blood and suppress their longevity, the slimmer their chances of breaking through will be.
After sealing the blood and suppressing the lifespan, there may not be one warrior in ten thousand who can still wait for an opportunity to make a breakthrough and extend his lifespan.
Because as Qi and blood decline, the warrior's luck will inevitably weaken.
What's more, sealing blood and suppressing longevity is at a fixed location. It is almost impossible to wait for the opportunity to fall from the sky.
In the same way, the situation is also the same for the warriors and ferocious beasts among the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam.
"No, it might be worse.
At least, by sealing blood and suppressing longevity, you don’t have to be in a place full of negative energy.
The death energy here is too strong."
Gu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
To save one's life and seek breakthroughs and opportunities here is even more impossible.
"Eh? That's not right!"
Gu Xuan stared at the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"These Netherworld Soul-Eating Clams are constantly releasing energy towards the Netherworld Blood Lake.
As soon as these energies leave their bodies, they are completely integrated into the blood lake."
Gu Xuan's eyes became a little more solemn.
Where does the energy come from in the Netherworld Devouring Clam?
There is no need to think about it at all.
Those energies must have been absorbed by the creatures sleeping in their bodies!
"Is this the truth about the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam?
Taking advantage of the fact that it can prolong lifespan, it is used to lure warriors into automatically falling into deep sleep.
I just don’t know if the group of creatures sleeping in the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam have realized that what awaits them from the moment they fall into deep sleep is real death.
There is even no chance of change!"
Gu Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.
It's really a sad thing.
However, these are none of his business.
"Boss, if my guess is correct, the core area of the Netherworld Devouring Clam is where the real great opportunity lies.
However, the creatures sleeping there are also more powerful.
Of course we are not afraid, but the Dragon Guards of Jianglong City are not suitable for going deep.
Or, let them choose at will in the outer area?"
The Blood Ancestor looked at Gu Xuan and suggested.
Gu Xuan held his chin and squinted his eyes.
He remembered the information the Holy Elder gave him about the tenth realm space, and mentioned that there was a passage to the third realm in the Netherworld Blood Lake in the second realm.
On the other side of the passage is the Netherworld Blood Lake.
According to common sense, the Netherworld Soul-eating Clams in the Netherworld Blood Lake in the third level should be better than those in the second level.
After thinking for a moment, Gu Xuan said calmly: "No, don't choose yet.
There is a passage in this lake that leads to the Netherworld Blood Lake in the third realm. Let’s find the passage and go to the third realm!”
"The Netherworld Blood Lake in the third realm?"
The eyes of the Blood Ancestor and the Poor Saint are shining.
Since you have this choice, there is no reason not to go to the Netherworld Blood Lake in the third realm.
"Boss, where is the entrance to the passage?
Let’s get there quickly!”
Blood Ancestor said excitedly.
Gu Xuandao: "I don't know where the entrance of the passage is.
Senior Qiongfeng, Blood Ancestor, come with me to find it.
Here, I leave it to you two, Hua Die and Xie Yun. If anything happens, send me a signal immediately!"
After saying that, Gu Xuan and the others turned into three rays of escaping light and flew towards the center of the Netherworld Soul-eating Clams.
The deeper he went, the more Gu Xuan felt that the death energy around him was getting heavier and heavier.
Fortunately, apart from the Netherworld Soul-eating Clam, I didn't encounter any living creatures along the way.
A quarter of an hour later, a few people flew to the deepest part of the swarm of Netherworld Soul-eating Clams.
The death energy here is the most intense, and even with Gu Xuan's eyesight, he can only see clearly within a hundred feet.
Those who are afraid of the Saints and Blood Bats are even worse. They can only see clearly within a few dozen feet.
The three of them landed at the bottom of the lake and each observed their surroundings.
Suddenly, Gu Xuan felt that waves of death energy were gathering in one direction, and finally disappeared without a trace, and could no longer be sensed.
Gu Xuan looked there suddenly.
The place where the death energy gathered and disappeared was under the body of a ghostly soul-devouring clam.
This Netherworld Soul-eating Clam looks a bit unique. Compared with the ordinary Netherworld Soul-eating Clam, it is more than three times larger, which is very conspicuous.
Under its body, a deep hole the size of a fist was exposed.
The larger part of the cave entrance is completely blocked by the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam.
The Blood Ancestor and the Poor Saint had already noticed Gu Xuan's reaction, and they all followed his gaze and looked over.
Several more strong death auras gathered from all around, entered the fist-sized hole, and then disappeared without a trace.
The Blood Ancestor said in surprise: "Boss, it seems that there is nothing wrong. Under the body of this Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam is the entrance to the passage to the third realm.
However, this Netherworld Soul-eating Clam is actually so big.
The person sleeping in it is probably a big shot and not easy to mess with.
If you want to move it away and let us pass, it will inevitably alarm the people inside, what should we do?"
Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at Blood Ancestor.
This guy is very thoughtful.
What big guy is not easy to mess with? What should I do?
Isn't this just trying to squeeze out the boss, forcing yourself to be ruthless?
The Blood Ancestor looked at Gu Xuan's eyes and knew that his little thoughts had been seen through.
Come to think of it, his majestic blood ancestor has always relied on his immortality to attack anyone he didn't like.
What I just said was indeed a bit too straightforward.
However, I'm sure the boss won't mind.
After all, he is the guardian beast of his Yingtian Sect and the boss’s first favorite general!
Gu Xuan ignored the Blood Ancestor and carefully observed the Netherworld Spirit-Eating Clam.
But, at this moment, the Netherworld Soul-Eating Clam suddenly opened!
A long tongue rolled towards Gu Xuan! (To be continued)