The "Five Plagues" Patriarch in one blood mirror reached for his own neck; the "Five Plagues" Patriarch in another blood mirror reached for his own thigh; the "Five Plagues" Patriarch in a third blood mirror...
Everything was exactly the same as before!
The only difference was that Pei Ling in every blood mirror had become the "Five Plagues" Patriarch!
But then, all the blood mirrors melted away as swiftly as snow beneath the sun.
The blood flowed away in torrents, as if it had never appeared.
The blood mirrors vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, under the system's control, Pei Ling also reached for his own body...
The next moment, the "Five Plagues" Patriarch high in the sky felt a sharp, searing pain in his flesh. A bloodied chunk of flesh was torn from his body.
Below, in Jushuang City, Pei Ling, using the Patriarch's identity, tore flesh from his own body and handed it to the Rogue Cultivators who approached...
The Rogue Cultivators took the flesh. It turned into spirit stones, and they thanked him before leaving.
Watching this scene, the "Five Plagues" Patriarch paid the Rogue Cultivators no mind. He immediately reached out and swiped at Pei Ling's face from afar.
Inside the city, in the main hall of a residence.
Countless Blood Claws instantly stretched out from the void, all rushing to seize Pei Ling's face.
These Blood Claws came without warning, each carrying an indescribably immense chill and a terrifying aura.
Under the system's control, Pei Ling's expression remained placid as he raised the Nine Souls Blade.
A gigantic blood blade swiftly coalesced above his head. His entire aura changed, rising like a towering mountain, sharp and terrifying. Its vast power spilled outward, as if it could swallow