This Man Must Not Be Allowed to Live
Bi Fan's expression was grave as he looked down at the Four Beasts Blood Sacrifice Diagram beneath his feet. A vast surge of spiritual power had gathered within it and was slowly flowing into the Black Armored Winged Insect King.
Its aura was rising bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, it had broken through to the Marquis Realm, and its transformation into a more powerful state still showed no sign of stopping.
Bi Fan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he asked, "Senior, can this formation be interrupted midway?"
Elder Jian slowly shook his head. "Once the Four Heads Blood Sacrifice Diagram has taken shape, interrupting it won't make any difference. Even if you went in and fought it right now, you wouldn't interfere with the diagram's enhancement."
Only then did Bi Fan understand why the Black Armored Winged Insect King had kept defending passively instead of attacking. It had been hiding its true intentions all along!
"Still, there is one advantage," the old man added, changing the subject.
Bi Fan's eyes lit up. "What advantage?"
"This diagram requires a steady supply of blood to guide it. It can strengthen the Black Armored Winged Insect King, but it also needs a large number of beasts to sacrifice. The people below are under much less pressure now. It all comes down to whether you can defeat it."
Hearing this, Bi Fan looked down. Sure enough, great numbers of beasts were dying in baffling fashion, dropping dead right where they stood.
The only thing they had in common was a trace of black shadow on their bodies—the fragments he had slashed down earlier.
Bi Fan let out a breath, but didn't let his guard down. His mind raced as