Boom!
Several hundred tentacles slammed against the Blood-Soul Barrier at once. The barrier shook violently, and a large swath of the vengeful souls on its surface was torn apart by the fangs on the tentacles. Ghostly green soulfire scattered in all directions.
The Nine Nether Blood Demon was shaken badly by the recoil, but he borrowed that force to retreat explosively, pulling several hundred zhang away.
However, safety was only temporary.
The Blood-Soul Barrier would not hold for long, and those Chaos Lords would not let him go.
"You lot..."
The Nine Nether Blood Demon looked toward the dozen or so disciples behind him, a trace of ruthlessness flashing through his eyes.
Before they could react, he reached back and grabbed. His five fingers curled in the air, and the bodies of the three nearest disciples abruptly stiffened. Great holes exploded open in all three of their chests.
Three clumps of blood essence were forcibly torn from their hearts, carrying dense resentment and the lingering spark of life, before flying into the Nine Nether Blood Demon's palm.
"M-Master?"
One disciple lowered his head to look at the gaping hole in his chest. The expression on his face was still frozen in that instant of utter disbelief.
"Hmph!"
The Nine Nether Blood Demon did not even spare him a glance. He swallowed the three clumps of blood essence in one gulp, and the blood-baleful aura within him surged sharply.
Behind him, the hundred-zhang blood demon phantom condensed once more. It was even more solid than before, and the features on its face had become several degrees clearer.
However, it was still not enough.
No, more accurately, he was still not satisfied.
At once, the Nine Nether Blood Demon grabbed two more disciples riding Vengeful Bone Beasts.
This time, he did not