Time passed quickly.
During this time.
Because of the battle between Long Jie and Ye Fan, the formation had shattered, and the formations covering Blood Calamity Land.
The layered formations had also developed many flaws.
The martial artists of every race naturally became like sharks that had caught the scent of blood.
They frantically launched attacks against the foreign-domain martial artists through those gaps.
At this moment.
In the center of Blood Calamity Land.
Inside the massive furnace entwined with branches, the number of Flesh and Blood Bodhi spinning within had already reached several thousand!
Even.
The crimson glow it emitted dyed the massive furnace, which had originally carried a trace of green.
Making it resemble a gigantic scarlet pill.
"Brother Kui Xuan, is the time still not right?"
Huff, huff, huff...
Zhong Ding, the foreign-domain martial artist beneath the massive furnace, had always had a slight frame.
But now, he seemed even more shriveled and hunched over.
Refining thousands of Flesh and Blood Bodhi at once was an enormous drain on him as well.
What was more.
The pace of refinement was becoming increasingly frantic.
He truly felt as though he was about to combust.
He really could not endure any longer.
And it was not just him.
At this moment, Black Blade also felt as though his arms were as heavy as lead.
He was nearly unable to kill anymore.
After all.
Including the martial artists who had entered one after another, the number of top demigods from the Black Dragon Star Domain who had died by his hand.
Had long since exceeded a thousand. He had easily achieved a thousand-man slaughter!
"The time has not yet matured."
Kui Xuan, seated at the center of the layered formations, lightly shook his head.
At this moment.
He was naturally