The two of them immediately crossed a vast stretch of ruins and rushed toward the outer perimeter. In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, large numbers of shadowy figures appeared within the blood mist.
They were all Heavenly Soul Sect disciples who had died in the Blood Demon Chaos back then!
Their numbers were terrifying.
Wang Yu fought his way forward and discovered that although these blood-corpse monsters were frail, they possessed the ability to merge.
Just like the first blood corpse he had killed—the drop of blood that had run out of its body was the symbol of the Blood Demon's power.
Even the Ice Dragon Pill Flame could not burn it away. After he had charged through and slain a dozen or so, those drops of blood took the initiative to merge together, then burrowed back into a blood corpse, causing its strength to soar by leaps and bounds.
From something he could cut down with a casual swing, it became an existence that could trade a couple of moves with him. Its battle power had risen to at least the second order, and this... was only an enhancement formed from a dozen or so drops of blood.
After realizing this point, Wang Yu no longer sought to kill them.
Instead, he tried his best to use Extreme Cold Power to ice-seal these blood corpses, lest they form a powerful individual he could not deal with.
He just did not know whether, deep within these Ancient Ruins, there existed terrifying blood corpses that had already gathered and formed on their own. Logically speaking, there definitely were. After all, there were many traces of battle here.
The moment he thought of this, his speed inevitably increased by a few notches.
At this moment,