This Is the Ten Thousand Demons Heart-Devouring Blood Pool
The vast and chaotic torrent of information was being categorized, filtered, deleted, and archived at an illogical speed under the power of the [Thunder Emperor Divine Seat].
Countless useless memories are treated like junk files and formatted directly.
All information about the Black Demon Sect's Cultivation Method, Secret Art, and personnel was categorized and stored in a newly created folder.
Among them, two core files encrypted with the highest privileges were forcibly cracked by [Thunder Emperor Divine Seat] and highlighted at the top.
The first document was an incredibly detailed three-dimensional diagram of the Central Altar.
From the first step at the foot of the mountain to the final Formation Eye at the top of the Altar; from the outer defensive Restriction to the core energy circuit; from the laying of each Rune brick to the method of opening each hidden door...
Everything unfolded slowly in Su Zhan's mind in the most intuitive and clear way.
His understanding of the Central Altar is now even more thorough than that of the Black Demon Sect who built it!
The second file is a video clip.
In the image, the blurry yet majestic figure of the Black Demon Sect Sect Master is standing atop the Altar, pressing a pulsating Black Crystal, resembling a demon's heart, into the core of the Altar.
As the Crystal Stone was incorporated, a huge Blood Pool slowly took shape at the top of the Altar.
Within the Blood Pool, Black Qi churned, and countless vengeful spirits floated and wailed within, a sight that sent shivers down one's spine.
This is the 'Ten Thousand Demons Heart-Devouring Blood Pool'.
The Sect Master's icy voice echoed in my memory.
"Prepared specifically for the descendants of the Yuan Household who Key."
"As soon as they step onto the Altar, the Blood Pool will trigger the mark deep within their bloodline, dragging their souls into the pool to be devoured by countless demons, condemning them to eternal damnation."
"At that time, their bloodline will transform into the purest Key, and their physical bodies will become the most perfect vessel for my descent into this world!"
Vicious!
Ruthless!
This is the true Killer card left behind by the Black Demon Sect Sect Master!
He had no expectation that the three Elders and the Bone Dragon Legion could stop the enemy.
These are all just cannon fodder used to buy time.
His real trap lies at the end, on that seemingly within-the-box Central Altar!
What he wanted was not to kill the Yuan Household family.
Instead, they want to corrupt their bloodlines, seize their bodies, and ultimately, completely possess this [Mustard Seed Grotto-Heaven]!
All the information processing took no more than three breaths.
When Su Zhan slowly opened his eyes.
The three giant hands of thunder and fire that were pressed to the ground slowly rose up.
Beneath his palm, there was nothing.
Those three arrogant Elder of the Black Demon Sect were reduced to Root Bone.
Their flesh, souls, and life's cultivation were all completely drained by the power of Soul Search in those few short seconds, turning into a handful of ashes on this White Bone Wasteland.
A gentle breeze blows, and the ashes scatter.
It was as if they had never existed in this world.
The members of the Yuan Household stared blankly at the scene, forgetting even to breathe.
That devastating punch just now has shattered their worldview.
Now, this silent yet domineering "annihilation" sent shivers down their spines.
They'd seen murder before.
But this method of erasing even the traces of existence goes beyond their definition of "death".
"Gulp."
Yuan Chou swallowed hard; his hand gripping the broadsword was as cold as if it had just been pulled from snow water.
He stared blankly at the young man in black, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his expression indifferent, not far away.
Is this even human?
This is clearly a deity walking among humans!
No, perhaps even the gods do not possess such ruthless decisiveness and the power to regard Martial King as nothing more than grass!
The broken Bone Staff in Elder Yuan Ji's hand could no longer support his violently trembling body and fell to the ground with a "thud".
He didn't pick it up.
He looked at Su Zhan with an almost reverent air, his cloudy old eyes devoid of any emotion.