Chapter 1851 The blood furnace had just been projected when it began to swell violently, turning a hundred feet in size after a few breaths. It was suspended directly in midair, resembling a blood-refining furnace specifically used for forging living dead, gloomy, eerie, and suffocating.
Looking closer, this blood furnace was no different from ordinary medicine refining cauldrons, with the only difference being that the surface of the blood furnace was covered with extremely dark tattoos. Those tattoos were actually composed of countless gloomy ghosts, and they unconsciously emitted a fierce aura that rivaled an immortal artifact. Even more, they jointly raised their hands toward the furnace mouth, seeming to hold something up!
The countless faces of these souls could no longer be seen clearly, but the place where their eerie palms were held high together was clearly the furnace mouth.
Following the line of sight, the top of the blood furnace was shrouded in endless dark aura, with gusts of cold wind blowing. There seemed to be nothing at the furnace mouth, but Xiao Yan could sense that some terrifying creature of ultimate darkness and evil was slowly sleeping within the dark blood furnace.
"Pfft!"
"Hear my order, Soul Hall Powerhouses: sacrifice yourselves to the furnace!" The moment Hun Wuji's voice fell, the group of Soul Hall Powerhouses behind him exchanged glances. Only a few stepped out, then hurled themselves into the blood furnace, turning into a pool of blood that slightly filled its endless darkness.
Even as Soul Hall Powerhouses, they had never thought that one day they would sacrifice their own bodies to the furnace.
"Hmph... Cowardly fools, get in there!" Looking at the fearful actions of the countless Soul Hall Powerhouses behind him, Hun Wuji waved his large hand, and the potent ghost qi directly sent