However, the power of this formation not only did not weaken, but became stronger with the increase of blood and energy, and even Xue Kong's overall strength was about to surpass him.
"Today I refine the entire clan, tomorrow I refine all living beings. If I live one day, even immortals will have trouble sleeping."
Xue Kong, whose body was soaked in blood, reached into his arms and took out a small silver stem. He stared at it for a moment, and without hesitation, he swallowed the small silver stem into his stomach.
"That's... a willow root!"
Xue Kong appeared and disappeared in the blood, and the scene of him swallowing the silvery-white stem was seen by the head of the Xue family. Although he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't help but tremble when he saw it with his own eyes.
"It was indeed him... He was the one who destroyed the treasure tree!"
Deep regret swept over the head of the Xue family. He hated himself for not listening to the elder at that time, hated himself for hesitating, and hated himself for not killing Xue Kong with one palm.
Otherwise, no big mistake would have been made today.
One wrong thought and the whole family will be destroyed in his own hands.
"I hate it!!! Xue Kong!! You will die a horrible death!" The long hair and robe of the Xue family member fluttered wildly. He was greatly shocked and looked like a madman. His voice became hoarse from shouting.
"Chief!!" The elders and deacons who still had self-awareness burst into tears. Now that things had come to this, no amount of regret would help.
After swallowing the silvery-white stem, Xue Kong felt that the stem melted instantly as soon as it entered his mouth, turning into a pool of cold liquid, flowing down his throat into his stomach. At the same time, a surge of spiritual power surged out from his limbs.
Boom!!
The blood refining formation shook again, its power increased by three points, and even richer blood energy emerged from the formation, pouring into the sky and earth above the Xue family mansion.
At the same time, all the people in Yinliu City stood on the street, looking up at the sky stiffly, looking in disbelief at the blood-colored spirit curtain that gradually grew to more than ninety feet high in the direction of the Xue family.
These shocking methods of the monks fascinated the mortals.
In the sky fifty miles away from Yinliu City, a black fog was rushing in from the distant horizon. The black fog was about two meters wide and kept surging, with a hissing sound coming from inside.
If there were a cultivator with advanced cultivation here, he would be able to see through the black fog and the giant purple-striped python over thirty feet long inside.
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