Chapter 1615

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Blood Cauldron

* Boom! *

Blood-red and cyan energies intertwined with each other, causing a loud explosion.

Qing Cang's expression changed slightly, and the tall horse he was riding staggered back a few steps. Because its hooves couldn't withstand the terrifying collision of internal energies, it directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The big horse whined and directly lay on the ground. Qing Cang's expression was ugly, and he couldn't help but jump up to avoid being embarrassed.

On the other hand, the Blood Devil's big horse also whined, and the terrifying internal energy swept towards the big horse's internal organs like a hurricane.

The terrifying internal energy was enough to make the big horse under the Blood Devil explode. At that time, the Blood Devil would be even more embarrassed than Qing Cang.

Zhuowen's gaze was calm. With a wave of his sleeve, a wisp of void power swept out. The moment the internal energy was about to reach the big horse's internal organs, the void appeared and directly transmitted the internal energy into the void, while the Blood Devil's big horse was safe and sound.

Qing Cang lightly landed on the ground. His eyes narrowed slightly. First, he looked at the big horse under the Blood Devil, then coldly looked at the zombie-faced young man beside the Blood Devil.

In the battle just now, the big horse under the Blood Devil would have made a fool of itself, but the young man beside the Blood Devil made a move.

He actually transmitted the internal energy into the void, preventing the Blood Devil from making a fool of himself. This made Qing Cang a little unhappy, but at the same time, he was a little surprised that the Blood Devil had found such an extraordinary helper.

Compared to Qing Cang's surprise, the Blood Devil was also extremely shocked. He and Qing Cang were both at the Yang Sky Saint Stage.

Even if the two were just casually exchanging pointers, the internal energy that leaked out wasn't something that an ordinary peak Profound Sage could resist.

However, Zhuowen's cultivation was only at the Shattering Profound Sage Stage, but he was able to easily dissolve Qing Cang's internal energy. This made the Blood Devil think highly of Zhuowen.

"Brother Qing Cang's strength is indeed extraordinary. With just one move, you made the big horse under you explode. This Blood Devil is ashamed of his inferiority."

At this moment, Blood Demon was feeling rather carefree. Qing Cang had always viewed him as a thorn in his side. Hence, Qing Cang had always been targeting him. Moreover, Qing Cang's strength was extraordinary. Hence, Blood Demon could not do anything to him.

But now, thanks to Zhuo Wen's help, Qing Cang was defeated. Blood Demon felt extremely satisfied and was in a good mood.

Qing Cang's face darkened. He looked coldly at Zhuowen and said, "What's your name?

Your strength is not bad. You were actually able to annihilate my inner strength. How commendable. "

Although Qing Cang said this, his tone was filled with murderous intent. Obviously, he was very unhappy with Zhuowen's behavior.

Zhuowen glanced at Qing Cang indifferently. Naturally, he could feel the murderous intent in Qing Cang's eyes. He sneered in his heart and turned around, ignoring Qing Cang.

"This little bastard …"

Zhuowen's attitude immediately angered Qing Cang. Qing Cang took a step forward. A green aura swept out like a storm. Traces of cracks appeared on the ground under his feet. It looked quite terrifying.

"General Qing Cang, this is the entrance of the Xue Lian Mansion. Do you want to fight?" Blood Demon said coldly.

Qing Cang took a deep breath, and the terrifying Qi that had erupted from him slowly receded. He stared coldly at Zhuo Wen and said, "Blood General, you really found the right person. Anyway, the outcome of the Commander-in-Chief is already determined. You little bastard."

Zhuowen frowned. Qing Cang's words seemed to have a deeper meaning. There was also a hint of schadenfreude in his words. This made Zhuowen feel that something was wrong.

"General Qing Cang, you talk too much!

Brother Mu, let's go in. Some people just like to eat grapes without spitting out the skin. "

Blood Demon narrowed his eyes and smiled at Zhuowen. He pulled the reins and controlled the tall horse to step into the mansion.

Zhuowen followed behind Blood Demon. However, his eyes contained a cold light. No one knew what Zhuowen was thinking at this moment.

After Blood Demon and the others entered the mansion, one of Qing Cang's subordinates nimbly brought over a tall horse.

Jumping on the horse, Qing Cang waved his hand and led the group into the mansion with a dark look.

The Xue Lian Mansion was huge. In the depths of the mansion, there was a huge square called the Xue Lian Plaza.

The Xue Lian Plaza was tens of thousands of feet wide. In the center of the plaza stood a huge Blood Cauldron.

The Blood Cauldron was square with three legs. It was dozens of feet tall and there were many patterns around the cauldron.

There were many patterns, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers, swords and weapons, and ancient people made of animal skin.

The surface of the patterns was covered with rust. However, the rust did not obscure the Blood Cauldron. Instead, it added a sense of vicissitudes to the Blood Cauldron.

This sense of vicissitudes was a feeling that radiated thousands of miles. All the warriors who entered the plaza could not help but be in awe.

The Blood Cauldron was the symbol of the Xue Lian Mansion. It was neither a sacred weapon nor any treasure. It was just an ordinary cauldron made of some kind of metal.

Although it was made of ordinary materials, the Blood Cauldron was extraordinary.

When the Xue Lian Mansion was first established, the first mansion master used ordinary materials to make the Blood Cauldron for sacrificial ceremonies and important events.

For thousands of years, the Blood Cauldron had been watered with the blood of countless living beings and carried countless souls. After a long time, the Blood Cauldron had become extraordinary.

Although it was an ordinary cauldron, it had a spirit.

With an ordinary cauldron's spirit, the Blood Cauldron could be called a spiritual cauldron.

It was said that because the Blood Cauldron had carried too much blood and killing, it contained endless evil spirits and resentment.

Those who did not have a strong will would lose themselves if they got within 655 meters of the Blood Cauldron.

Even those who had a strong will would not lose their minds if they got too close to the Blood Cauldron. However, they would be greatly affected and their strength would be affected.

Only those who had a strong will could bear the terrifying resentment and suppression of the Blood Cauldron.

Swoosh!

A stalwart figure suddenly flew over. He was wearing black armor and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. If one took a closer look, he was the black-armored man who had led the troops to the Peace Inn.

The black-armored man's eyes were like torches. He raised his right hand and slammed it on the Blood Cauldron. Suddenly, an earth-shattering crimson light burst out from the patterns on the Blood Cauldron.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound swept out from the Blood Cauldron. The sound was melodious and long. The mouth of the cauldron spat out a thick crimson light that shot up into the sky and turned into a crimson pillar.

The sound of the cauldron accompanied the crimson pillar. It resounded throughout the Xue Lian Mansion and attracted the attention of countless living beings.

"The Blood Cauldron has sounded. The battle for the commander begins!"

The black-armored man shouted. His voice seemed to merge with the sound of the cauldron and spread across the sky. It spread throughout the Xue Lian Mansion and attracted everyone's attention.

At this moment, all the generals and commanders were attracted. Then, they brought their troops and rushed to the Xue Lian Mansion.

In an instant, the Xue Lian Mansion became very lively. The sound of people and horses neighing could be heard as iron hooves stomped on the ground. Countless troops and horses flowed into the Xue Lian Mansion from all directions.

The pedestrians on the streets of the Xue Lian Mansion moved to the sides and stared at the endless stream of troops and horses. They were all stunned.

Although many martial artists in the Xue Lian Mansion knew about the battle for the commander position, they did not expect it to be so lively. It was a grand occasion.

"Halt!"

When the sound of the cauldron rang out, Xue Mo and his men, who were walking slowly on the main road of the Xue Lian Mansion, suddenly stopped.

"The chief steward of the Xue Lian Mansion has sounded the Blood Cauldron. It seems that we have come at the right time. Brother Mu, let's hurry to the Xue Lian Plaza."

The Blood Demon laughed and glanced at Zhuo Wen. Then, he urged his horse to gallop toward the end of the road. Zhuo Wen followed closely behind, not slowing down at all.

After a while, the group arrived at a huge plaza. This plaza was the Xue Lian Plaza that Xue Mo had mentioned.

The most eye-catching symbol of the Xue Lian Plaza was the huge Blood Cauldron in the middle of the plaza. At this moment, a stalwart black-armored man stood proudly under the Blood Cauldron.

The black-armored man clenched his right fist and knocked on the Blood Cauldron three times. The terrifying sound of the cauldron formed a terrifying pressure in the sky. The pressure was like an angry dragon, roaring and flying in the air. The endless sound of the cauldron radiated in all directions.

Moreover, Zhuowen could keenly feel that when the black-armored man knocked on the Blood Cauldron, an extremely terrifying resentment erupted from the Blood Cauldron. This resentment was like a landslide or a tsunami, covering the entire plaza.

The closer they were to the Blood Cauldron, the more terrifying the resentment became. Although Zhuowen was at the edge of the plaza, he could still feel the resentment floating in the air. It was like a maggot that wanted to enter his mind.

However, Zhuowen's willpower was firm. Moreover, his mental strength was extremely strong. With just a thought, the resentment dissipated.

Xue Mo stood tall and faced the resentment head-on. His blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, but he remained motionless like a rock.

Long Tian's cultivation was not weak. Naturally, he could resist the resentment. However, the soldiers in the blood-red armor who had followed him all revealed painful expressions. They were unable to resist the erosion of the resentment.

"All of you can leave now. Go to other places in the mansion and wait for me!"

Xue Mo waved his hand and said to the soldiers in the blood-red armor behind him.

The soldiers in the blood-red armor were submissive. They cupped their hands at Xue Mo and left the plaza as if they were fleeing.

The Blood Refinement Plaza was the most important place in the Blood Refinement Mansion. At the same time, it was also the place where people with weak strength were most unwilling to enter. This was because the resentment of the Blood Cauldron was not something that ordinary warriors could withstand.

"Brother Mu, the Blood Cauldron is the core of the Blood Refinement Plaza. Only during important events will the Blood Refinement Mansion's Chief Steward, Cang Feng, knock on it three times.

"However, the Blood Cauldron's main purpose was to offer sacrifices. After thousands of years, too many creatures have been sacrificed. Therefore, the Blood Cauldron has produced an extremely terrifying resentment.

"Brother Mu, you probably don't know about the other purpose of the Blood Cauldron, right?

This cauldron has another purpose. It is the key to open the Blood Refinement Divine Pond.