Chapter 135 - 135Chapter 120 Betrayal_i (1/2)

135Chapter 120 Betrayal_i

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“A bunch of idiots!”

Standing on the stone altar, Whale Falling Chen removed his hand from the stone surface and looked back at the people frozen in place, unable to hide his scorn.

If there truly were ruins, how could he bring them here?

As for the palace, it was just a guise. The most valuable part of the whole ruin was this altar, capable of releasing silvery illusionary lightning. Anyone struck by it would fall into an illusion, irretrievably trapped.

“However, this perfectly demonstrates how well I masked my intentions, otherwise, these dunces wouldn’t have fallen for it so easily!”

He stroked his white beard and couldn’t help letting out a complacent chuckle.

Next, he took out a bronze cauldron half a person’s height from his storage bag, removed the cauldron lid to reveal a cauldron full of sticky blood plasma.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Blood coloured faces, as if sealed within, revealing their features and struggling and roaring towards the outside, but unable to break free.

“After refining these few people, my Blood Pill should be almost ready!”

Whale Falling Chen placed the bronze cauldron on the altar, sat cross-legged in front of it, performed hand seals, and condensed several spiritual symbols, imprinting them into the ground of the altar.

As the symbols were merged into the ground, all the stone pillars in the pit began to light up with mysterious patterns.

As time passed, when the lit patterns covered the whole pit, strands of silvery threads appeared, slowly pulling the few people levitating in the air, suspending them above the stone shark mask.

Shen Gai, Wang Yin Xian, Yang Wanshou, Zhang Tianluo, Xu Yiren, including Xu Mu, all six of them had their eyes shut, their faces showing painful struggle, drowning in a nightmare unable to extricate themselves, completely unaware of everything happening around them.

Whale Falling Chen smirked, completely relaxed, his body surged with spiritual power, silk seals flowed out of his hands and infused into the bronze cauldron.

Hum!

One by one, the runes on the cauldron lit up, the struggling of the sticky blood plasma inside became more intense as if sensing a life and death crisis.

A small vortex appeared at the center of the blood, rapidly expanding to fill the entire cauldron, thin strands of blood flew out of it, forming a complex network of nerves, extending towards the bodies of the people in the air.

Shortly, the blood vessels had completely covered the six people, forming six blood cocoons. The blood vessels wriggled, resembling living human veins.

The color of excitement in Whale Falling Chen’s eyes grew stronger, gradually turning into fanaticism.

What he did not know was that a bird, covered with green feathers and a body burning with blue flame, had flown out from behind him on the ground.

Whale Falling Chen slightly frowned, sensing an anomaly just as the blue bird opened its beak.

Cheep!

A long chirp echoed throughout the entire underground altar instantaneously.

Caught completely off guard, Whale Falling Chen’s mind went blank, his ears buzzing nonstop.

Before he could react, a sharp longsword imbued with golden-blue thunderlight had already pierced through his chest.

Crackle!

Violent thunder and fire power surged out from the sword, frantically destroying his meridians and organs, quickly eroding his vitality.

Whale Falling Chen’s entire body was engulfed by boundless golden thunder, and within a few breaths, he had lost all power to resist, becoming extremely feeble.

“You… cough cough… who are you…”

Whale Falling Chen’s eyes were filled with despair, devoid of any light, and the blood he coughed out was black.

However, the person behind him had no intentions of letting him die in peace, still continuously releasing thunder and fire until Whale Falling Chen’s entire body was charred, dead beyond doubt, before finally withdrawing his sword slowly.

Whale Falling Chen’s corpse slumped on the stone platform, revealing the figure of the person behind him.

With determined eyes and brows, his body surrounded by thunder, sword in hand.

It was Xu Mu!

“Old man, I never trusted you!”

Xu Mu spoke in an even tone.

He never believed in pie dropping from the sky.