Chapter 3352 Only Seven Days Left
"Sword slaves, are they the figures in the blood pool?"
All the warriors present, without exception, the weakest of them must be Heavenly Venerables or Immortal Emperors. They are all giants in the outside world and in the Nine Heavens.
The only existence that can make them extremely fearful is the strong ones of the same realm.
Chu Fengmian just discovered that the power of the blood pool was activated, and he also noticed several figures appearing in the blood pool.
Each of these figures contained pure killing intent. Their power seemed to be the same as the power of the Blood Demon Sword, but each of them had a different sword intent.
Their existence seemed to be one with the blood pool, but they had a separate consciousness.
"Have you come to the blood pool?"
Xing Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in Chu Fengmian's mind.
"Are you awake?"
Chu Fengmian was delighted when he heard this.
Xing Xuan is the sword spirit of the Blood-Slaying Sword Demon. Once he wakes up, he will awaken the power of the Blood-Slaying Sword. So after Chu Fengmian activated the power of the Blood-Slaying Sword for the second time in the Demon Cave, Xing Xuan fell into a deep sleep in order to suppress the power of the Blood-Slaying Sword.
He only told Chu Fengmian about the Qixian Mountain, and he has been sleeping all the time.
But now he suddenly wakes up.
As the Blood-Slaying Sword Demon, Xing Xuan's awakening is definitely a good thing for Chu Fengmian.
"I came to the blood pool and was also affected by the power that I just activated and woke up."
Xing Xuan answered slowly after speaking.
"The sword slaves are the former Bloodthirsty Sword Demons. Those warriors who try to master the Bloodthirsty Sword and participate in the assessment, the failures will be devoured by the Bloodthirsty Sword, and they will merge with the blood pool and become sword slaves."
"The failures are not dead, but become sword slaves and merge with the blood pool?"
Hearing this, Chu Fengmian looked towards the direction of the blood pool.
Now, although the power of the blood pool has calmed down, those figures have all disappeared and returned to the blood pool.
But Chu Fengmian can still feel the different auras in the blood pool, those auras belong to these sword slaves, and these sword slaves are the Bloodthirsty Sword Demons of all generations.
"At the moment of entering the blood pool, the fate of this Bloodthirsty Sword Demon is tightly tied to the Bloodthirsty Sword. If he fails, he will merge into the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon and become a part of the blood pool. If he succeeds, he will master the Bloodthirsty Sword and become the true master of the Bloodthirsty Sword."
Xing Xuan's tone was extremely calm.
"I didn't expect you to be in the blood pool so soon. It seems that you are ready to accept the test of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword?"
"If you fail, you will become a sword slave and become a part of them."
"There is not much time left."
Chu Fengmian also smiled bitterly.
He had already learned about the dangers of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword test from various sources.
It is almost impossible to master the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword. For the Blood-Slaying Sword Demons of all generations, they entered the blood pool at the moment when their consciousness was close to madness, and chose to enter the blood pool to participate in the test in order to survive.
But no warrior has ever come out of the blood pool alive, which means that they have all failed.
Almost all of them were forced to enter the blood pool.
For Chu Fengmian, the same is true. If it were not for the murderous intention of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, he would not have planned to enter the blood pool so hastily.
But now, Chu Fengmian has no choice.
"And now, it's not easy to enter the blood pool."
Chu Fengmian muttered to himself.
The warriors of the three forces have gathered in the mountains around the blood pool, concentrating their attention and staring at the direction of the blood pool. As long as there is a slight movement, or someone wants to approach the blood pool, they will take action and kill them directly.
Under the attention of the crowd, it is difficult for Chu Fengmian to enter the blood pool.
"Indeed, I didn't expect that there are so many people who want to get the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword."
Xing Xuan also noticed the countless powerful auras around the blood pool.
"Xing Xuan, you are awake, do you know if there is any other way to enter the blood pool?"
Chu Fengmian asked.
As the sword spirit of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, Xing Xuan should be the one who is most familiar with the blood pool.
"No."
Xing Xuan quickly shook his head and said.
"If you want to enter the blood pool, you can only do it here. There is no other way to enter it."
Chu Fengmian was a little disappointed with this answer.
"My existence will gradually awaken the power of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, so I will soon fall asleep. Everything that follows will depend on you."
After Xing Xuan finished speaking, his voice disappeared.
"Is this the only way?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes fixed as he looked towards the blood pool.
For Chu Fengmian, there was no way out now. He had to do his best and enter the blood pool.
By the way, \!
"The power of purification has actually consumed so much?"
After Xing Xuan fell asleep again, Chu Fengmian noticed that the power of purification in his body was only less than one-tenth of its original power.
According to the time, this power of purification should be able to suppress the killing intent of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword for about half a year.
But judging from the remaining power of purification, the remaining time is only one week at most.
"Because the power of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword was activated just now, it was suppressed and consumed?"
This power of purification was also left on him by the chief of the Mo tribe. In order to suppress the power of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, it was consumed every moment.
Just now, because of the blood pool, the power of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword was activated, which accelerated the consumption. Originally, Chu Fengmian still had half a year, and he could have calculated it well.
But now, there is only one week left.
Only seven days.
For a warrior, it was almost a blink of an eye.
Within these seven days, Chu Fengmian must enter the blood pool, otherwise what awaits him is the erosion of the killing intent of the Blood Demon Sword, which is madness.
"I can't plan so much, it seems that I have to act."
There is no point in making more preparations in seven days. What he can do now is to fight hard and break the net set up by the three forces to truly enter the blood pool.
"Calculating the time, it should be time."
Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked towards the direction outside Qixian Mountain.
He has been waiting for this person. To be continued