A drop of God King spinal cord blood is worth a hundred thousand human sacrifices.
On the side under the purple strange moon, a formation formed rapidly.
It is a giant red snake with ten heads, coiling around a blood-red bat with nine heads.
The next moment, as the Blood Sacrifice Formation was activated, an extremely strong lunar gravity burst out from the purple strange moon, targeting the sea of magma and blood below.
A tall tower "grew" from the magma Dead Sea, pierced through the layers of caked blood scabs, and popped up inside the "Blood Wasteland" extinct volcano.
This is the core of Slaughter City in the past and the residence of Slaughter King throughout the ages.
You can overlook and control the entire city.
However, under the gravity of the moon, out of the entire buried Slaughter City, only this solitary tower emerged.
The top of this tall tower has long since collapsed due to the ravages of time, leaving only a purple-red throne exposed.
This is the seat of Slaughter King. There is some kind of strange energy lingering on it, which prevents any trace of blood from staining it and forming a scab.
Long Zijin and Di Guangming each stood on the sea of blood scabs, silently watching this scene.
But Qian Renxue hid in Dragon Tomb Sea of Consciousness.
"What's wrong?" Long Zijin asked in surprise, "The inheritance formation has been activated, and your mother will be summoned soon."
"I..." Qian Renxue hugged Goddess of Love tightly and said at a loss, "I don't know, I don't know."
She was the fallen side that was cut off as Ninth Trial, and her memory still remains before entering Angel Temple.
At that time, she and her mother fought a lose-lose battle. After saying harsh words that they would never meet again, she took the Elder Hall to break up with the Pope's Palace.
Therefore, she didn't know how to face this woman.
Suddenly, the tower stopped "growing", as if it had reached its height limit.
At the same time, a majestic spiritual wave spurted out from Purple Moon, passed through the blood sacrifice formation at the bottom of the moon, turned into a black and purple energy column, and poured down on the top of the tower.
When the black and purple energy pillar dispersed, an ethereal woman sat tiredly on the purple throne.
The woman is about twenty-eight or nine years old. From the first glance, she has a stunning sense of acquired grace. Her figure is wrapped in a close-fitting and slightly tight leather jacket, revealing a plump and undulating line.
Combined with her purple hair shawl, crown on her head, and poisonous green magical costume, it is not difficult to deduce that this woman is the last Rakshasa God.
--Bibi Dong.
"Hunter, did you wake me up?"
Bibi Dong asked sleepily.
"Yes, it's me." Long Zijin took the first step forward.
Bibi Dong shook his head and said, "You are not my blood descendant, Martial Soul has nothing to do with death, evil, or poison, so I will not send you a blessing."
"Go back, it's not easy for you to practice cultivation, Dragon Transformation's...Lovesick Heartbreak Red Soul Beast."
First-Level God, who is worthy of having a complete Godhood and a complete god status, is completely different from the Demigod Rank status holder like Yun Ming. With just one glance, the identity of Sub-Dragon Progenitor's life has been revealed.
But...
Long Zijin slowly performed "Forbidden Violet Sky Hunt" and continued towards the throne at the top of the tower, "I'm here to collect you and make you my third Soul Spirit."
That's right, when Long Zijin gave up his life in exchange for Long Bing's resurrection, he realized the level of life of "living towards death".
Therefore, his vision has broadened, and he naturally knows that "death is also a part of life", so he no longer rejects Bibi Dong who practices death Laws, and Rakshasa God who controls the power of evil.
But when Bibi Dong heard these offensive words, he became interested. "Oh? Then tell me, what is Soul Spirit?"
"What do you mean: take me and be your third partner?"
Long Zijin doesn't waste much time, just use Will of Destruction to print a copy of Soul Spirit Contract, and send it to the soul of Bibi Dong with a flick of the finger.
"Ha, interesting." Bibi Dong's smile became thicker, but the curve of his mouth was cold.
"The master-slave contract, and the process of forming the contract, is to complete the unilateral increase of you by binding my soul and strength."
"This is the current history book that no longer records my deeds. Am I Rakshasa God?"
Bibi Dong crushed Soul Spirit Contract in one hand, but the Soul Spirit Contract composed of Will of Destruction still destroyed half of her palm.
"Hiss! What is it?" Bibi Dong retracted his palm as if he was burned.
"You actually swallowed my Will of Destruction, you are indeed a complete soul." Long Zijin praised it without hesitation.
Bibi Dong has a complete Godhood and a complete divine status, and the artifact is also on him, and he has been nourished by the sea of blood for 20,000 years.
Unlike her half-remaining daughter, after becoming a god Ninth Trial, she was imprisoned in Douluo Mountain's body for 20,000 years, without the support of a god and Godhood, and she lost her artifact.
When he was found by Long Zijin, he was already on the verge of death.
"It turns out to be the spiritual will derived from Godhood, and Godhood is of extremely high quality."
Bibi Dong saw it through at a glance and said, "It seems that you are also a god, and you are also a god who successfully borrowed his body and regained his life."
Long Zijin followed the other person's words. "I can also help you reshape yourself, but as long as you agree to form a contract with me and become my third god."
"Hmph! Let's see if you are qualified for this!" Bibi Dong raised her arms from the throne, and two demon spiders, one black and one green, quickly climbed down her arms and wrists with the rhythm of their eight legs.
Those were the two top Martial Souls during Bibi Dong's lifetime:
Death Demon Spider for death attribute; Soul-Devouring Demon Spider for Mental Attribute.
After she became a god, the attribute of death was sublimated and she became Laws of death; Mental Attribute was rendered with the most evil power of Rakshasa God and became the evil Laws in the spirit of Laws!
The two demon spiders soared into the sky and turned into Martial Soul Avatar as big as a building, carrying death and evil as they swooped down towards Long Zijin.
"Tsk~" Long Zijin laughed and did not defend himself.
I saw him twisting his back and pulling her out of thin air, and a tall and pretty girl with six big wings was pulled in front of her by Long Zijin.
It was Qian Renxue. She was forcibly pulled out of her mental space and blocked by Martial Soul Avatar.
Sixteen purple-black spider claws rushed towards him, bringing with them death and evil murderous intent, but Qian Renxue turned his face away and clenched his teeth.
At a loss, she still didn't want to face it, and even picked up Angel Holy Sword...
But the woman on the throne lost her cold composure.
"Xue, Xiao Xue?" Bibi Dong suddenly stood up and made a sound to test, full of caution.
Qian Renxue's closed eyes suddenly opened, and mist filled his eye sockets. The sharp atmosphere that had always existed before suddenly disappeared at this moment.
This sentence "Xiao Xue" was more than twenty years late. She had been waiting for twenty thousand years in the pitch black where she couldn't see her fingers.
"Mom, mom..."
The falling death and evil suddenly disappeared.
An embrace that made Qian Renxue's soul feel warm, wrapping her tightly in an instant.
"Xiao Xue!"
"Xiao Xue! My daughter..."
"Mom." Qian Renxue also raised his trembling arms and wrapped his arms around this woman's soul, responding to this maternal love that was twenty thousand years late.