Back then, it had been these nine mighty figures who joined forces to lay down the seal over the passage to the Abyssal Plane.
The nine tokens sank into the mountain wall. At once, the entire Abyssal Passage trembled violently. With the nine tokens as their starting points, vast swaths of golden patterns surged out, spreading toward the depths of the Abyssal Passage.
Inside the Abyssal Passage, rumbling still came in waves, but now it had stabilized slightly.
Nine circular platforms slowly emerged from the mountain wall. Leng Yaozhu swayed and was the first to arrive at the front, at the twelve o'clock position, sitting down on that platform. The other eight Blood Gods of the Blood God Camp also flew down, each landing on a platform and sitting cross-legged.
"Let my blood be the guide!" A burst of blood mist suddenly exploded from Leng Yaozhu's body. It had been forced entirely from her pores. As the blood mist spread, Leng Yaozhu's face instantly turned a little paler.
"Let my blood be the guide!" The other eight likewise chanted the incantation, and great clouds of blood mist released from their bodies.
After these clouds of blood mist were released, they instantly fell, not a single trace wasted, directly merging into the platforms beneath them.
At once, the golden runes throughout the cavern lit up in an instant, illuminating everything in the deepest part of the Abyssal Passage with perfect clarity.
Looking down from above, one could faintly see vast clouds of black mist surging in the depths of the passage, while piercing cracking sounds rang out continuously.
A dark-purple halo glimmered faintly in the depths of the abyss, trying to spread upward.
But with the blood of the Nine Blood Gods injected into it, the array immediately became even more