796 Evil God Crystal (2/2)

Once Zhao Feng returned to the peak of his previous life, he might be able to barely move its power around.

Ta! Ta!

Zhao Feng walked confidently to the Evil God's Altar. He first glanced at the Evil God's Altar, then started to approach the blood pond.

”Zhao Feng!” someone from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan yelled. They thought that Zhao Feng was being controlled by the power of the Evil God Crystal.

A weird light flashed through Old Fei's eyes. Zhao Feng's eyes were full of intelligence and showed no signs that he was being controlled.

”No need to worry, let me inspect it.” Zhao Feng walked a few circles around the blood pond, and the Evil God Crystal released a mysterious wicked power that tried to affect Zhao Feng, but it had no effect.

A faint purple glittered in Zhao Feng's left eye as he glared at the Evil God Crystal.

Weng~

The Evil God Crystal shook slightly and radiated a faint purple-red light that fought back.

Zhao Feng stood still. His mental energy world was like the ocean, and his Sacred Lightning Body released an invisible physical force that protected him. This combination of his mental energy and physical body was perfect.

Of course, the Evil God Crystal wasn't exactly a true intelligence; it only counterattacked depending on the force that attacked it. Simply put, one could look at it as a weapon with a weapon spirit. If you didn't offend or attack it, the weapon would find it hard to initiate an attack.

At a certain moment, Zhao Feng crouched down and aimed his hand at the blood pond.

Weng~~~

With the direction of his invisible physical force, a ball of blood appeared in his hand.

”If I get rid of the eroding and evil power in the blood, the pure essence can strengthen one's True Yuan, cultivation, and body!” Zhao Feng was overjoyed.

The blood essence came from some ancient races in the underground city, which were then eroded by the power of the Evil God Crystal.

According to what the scorpionmen queen knew, some warriors had entered this blood pond in the past and come out much stronger. The priest could connect to the Evil God Crystal and make sure that anyone who entered the blood pond would not be affected by the wicked power.

However, at the same time, the underground city would also send prisoners to the blood pond and sacrifice them to their Evil God. If they didn't, the flames from the underground would devour half of the underground city and wreak havoc upon the species that lived here.

Some species tried to go without believing in the Evil God, but the places where they lived were all burned by the underground fire.

As time passed, the power of the Evil God affected the entire underground city. Those that believed in the Evil God would become stronger, whereas disaster would fall upon those that didn't.

”You humans! The power of the Evil God will rip you all into shreds…!” a roar suddenly sounded from the pathway on the other side of the black field.

In the next instant, a snakeman elder holding a staff with a Purple Blood Stone on it rushed toward their group.

”That's…!” Everyone looked toward the snakeman elder that was wearing a priest outfit.

”It's the priest!”

The running snakeman elder was the priest of the Evil God Altar. However, when he saw the ruins around the Evil God's Altar, he swore out loud.

”Humans, how dare you split your forces in two and try to attack the Evil God's Altar!? The power of the Evil God isn't something you can think about,” the priest cursed in human language.

Zhao Feng was surprised. It looked like this priest had been chased by some sort of power.

”Watch out! The priest is a Void God Realm King!” Old Fei exclaimed.

Although the priest didn't specialize in battle, he was still a King, and he could communicate with the Evil God Crystal as well.

”Anger of the Evil God!” The snakeman priest waved his staff, and the Purple Blood Stone on it gave off a light that interacted with the Evil God Crystal.

Boom!

The black field instantly started to shake as a purple-and-blood-colored haze spread throughout the air.

The purple-and-blood-colored light contained a strong eroding power that sucked away the blood and essence of the beings present. Furthermore, a power similar to Magnificent Power pressured the air nearby.

”Hmph!” Nan Gongsheng's figure flashed and disappeared. A spatial blade then shot toward the snakeman priest.

The snakeman priest wasn't scared; he raised the staff, which gave off a glow of purple-blood-colored light that forced Nan Gongsheng back.

Right as everyone was shocked by the power of the snakeman priest:

”Snakeman priest, let's see where you can run to!” a thunderous roar sounded alongside a surge of Magnificent Power.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several powerful auras appeared from the pathway where the snakeman priest had come from. There was a total of one hundred and sixty people.