Vengeful Spirit Transformation

The Nascent Soul Realm elders around the high platform formed seals at the same time.

The Formation Patterns on the plaza floor instantly erupted with blinding red light.

One hundred thousand bottom-rung disciples let out shrill screams at once.

The Formation Patterns produced an immensely powerful suction force that pierced straight through their flesh and skin, forcibly drawing out the blood essence and vitality within their bodies.

Visible to the naked eye, the bodies of those low-level disciples began to shrivel. Great sheets of blood seeped from their pores and flowed into the grooves of the Formation Patterns on the ground.

"Hand over your will!"

The White Bone Elder roared from the high platform, his scepter pointed at the wailing crowd below.

"Pray to the past patriarchs of the Extreme Bone Sect! Offer up your faith! Condense the Incense Divine Statue! Whoever dares harbor a second heart, This Seat will make his soul scatter and perish right now!"

The threat of agony and death enveloped the entire plaza.

Several disciples could not bear the torment and struggled to flee, only for the Inner Sect overseers beside them to hack off their heads with a single slash.

The headless corpses fell onto the Formation Patterns, blood gushing out, and were sucked dry by the array in an instant.

Qin Keqing turned her head away, her stomach churning like rivers overturning and seas tumbling.

She was also a cultivator, and she had seen the cruelty of the Cultivation World, but the sight of directly using fellow disciples as livestock for a Blood Sacrifice went beyond the bottom line of her understanding.

Zhou Xuan watched the screen without expression.

"Apocalypse, perform a microscopic analysis of the energy body above the plaza."

A small window split open on the right side of the light