This matter was strange through and through.
"Yeah, where are the people from the four great demon sects? Where did they go?"
"Not good. From what I know of the four great demon sects, they would never hand the spoils over to others so easily. Now that they're nowhere to be seen, they must have some other scheme in the works."
"I've got a bad feeling about this. It can't be, right?"
As waves of doubtful voices rose, everyone noticed the issue.
The four great demon sects were Golden Immortal forces, and all of them were giants of the Devil Dao. The cultivators present naturally knew their temperaments.
Those domineering Devil Dao Sects had paid such a tremendous price to capture the Blood Pool, only to let them reap the benefits?
The more one looked at it, the stranger it became.
And within that strangeness was yet more strangeness.
"Die! All of you, die!"
Suddenly, a cultivator seated cross-legged at the center of the Blood Pool opened his eyes. They were filled with a bloody crimson hue, and the killing intent radiating from him made everyone shudder.
"Die for me!"
"What are you doing? Have you gone mad?"
A cultivator not far from him cursed angrily. The next moment, he saw the man charge at him with crimson eyes.
In an instant, the two began fighting fiercely.
"All of you die! Kill, kill, kill!"
As though this were merely the first spark, cultivators who had been perfectly normal moments ago opened their crimson eyes one after another. Without a word, they raised their weapons and slaughtered the people beside them.
For a time, the entire Blood Pool descended into chaos as countless cultivators began killing one another.
"Not good! There's something wrong with the Blood Pool! This is the four