After losing the six elders, no one in War God Mountain can restrain the War King!

In the territory of the God of War, no village or tribe can go against the will of the God of War Mountain!

In just a few days, the War God Mountain elected seven new elders. There were countless matters to deal with, and the War King and others were so busy that their heels were pounding on the backs of their heads. They worked day and night, but they could not finish all these things.

Chu Tian was not interested in getting involved in these matters. He promised to help the War King restore the glory of the God of War to the War God Mountain, but he did not say that he would help the War King deal with these messy daily affairs.

Accompanied by the Blood Guard Leader Zhan Tu, Chu Tian stood in front of the gate leading to the Divine Blood Bath.

One hundred blood guards joined forces, they activated the Divine Elephant Swallowing Sky Technique, shouted slogans loudly, and put in all their strength until their faces turned red and veins on their foreheads were throbbing. They had almost exhausted the last bit of strength in their bodies. Then they slowly pushed open the bloody door that had not been opened for nearly a thousand years.

With a low roar, the blood-red gate slowly opened a gap that was wide enough for a person to squeeze in sideways. The one hundred blood guards were already exhausted and sat down on the ground, panting.

Zhan Tu shook his head in dissatisfaction. He sighed deeply, "Each generation is inferior to the previous one! Legend has it that among our ancestors, there was a powerful warrior who could poke open this door with just one finger. But now, a hundred of the strongest warriors in the God of War Mountain have joined forces to barely push open such a small gap!"

Chu Tian grinned but said nothing!

Zhan Tu was angry about the decline in the combat power of Zhanshenshan, but Chu Tian knew very well that the physical strength of any one of these Blood Guards could crush him!

In the War God Mountain, those with less than a million dragon power are warriors, those with less than the power of one true dragon are battle masters, and those with less than the power of ten true dragons are generals!

These Blood Guards were all as powerful as top generals; the weakest one had the combined strength of more than nine true dragons!

Any Blood Guard could pierce Chu Tian's chest with just one finger. Zhan Tu was dissatisfied with the combat effectiveness of these Blood Guards, and Chu Tian was speechless.

A strong smell of blood leaked out from the cracks in the door, and an extremely thick and mellow smell that made people's heads heavy, like a strange smell like drunkenness, poured out from the door.

Chu Tian just sniffed the breath coming out of the gate, and he felt his blood and energy suddenly surge, as if he had taken a tonic pill. Waves of heat rolled out from his bone marrow, and he felt full of energy and powerful strength filling his body, making his skin turn red.

Lord Rat stood on Chu Tian's shoulder, twitched his little nose, and flicked his long tail vigorously: "There is a drop in here..."

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and Master Shu shook his head without saying anything.

Chu Tian walked in through the crack in the door, and a thick blood light sprinkled on him. This layer of blood light was heavy, giving people a feeling that it was almost condensed into substance, making every step Chu Tian took extremely difficult.

Inside the gate was a hall that was several miles long and wide. In the middle of the hall was a blood pool with a diameter of a thousand feet. In the blood pool, the depth of which was unknown, a pool of golden-red viscous plasma was rolling like magma in a crater, and huge bubbles were constantly rising from below.

Bubbles exploded on the surface of the plasma, and wisps of sticky, pure blood flew out. After soaring dozens of feet high, they slowly turned into tiny drops of blood and fell back into the blood pool.

Directly above the blood pool, there was a purple-gold drop of blood the size of a human head suspended. This drop of blood was as translucent as if it were carved from crystal, and a wave of extremely heavy blood essence continued to flow out of the drop of blood, filling the entire hall with blood light, which was also released from this drop of blood.

Around the blood pool stood the statues of twelve six-tusked divine elephants. The statues, which were a hundred feet tall, opened their mouths wide, and streams of pure spiritual essence of heaven and earth turned into "water streams" visible to the naked eye, constantly gushing out from the statues' mouths and continuously pouring into the purple-gold blood drops.

With the infusion of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, a strand of blood thinner than a hair continuously flowed out from the blood drop that seemed real at that moment and continuously injected into the blood pool below.

Chu Tian’s vast spiritual consciousness enveloped the drop of blood.

A terrifying mental pressure immediately surged out from the blood drops like a tsunami, hitting Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness heavily.

Chu Tian felt as if his head was hit by a mountain. His spiritual consciousness felt severe pain and he subconsciously rolled back. However, that mental pressure kept rushing towards him, and was about to blast into Chu Tian's spiritual realm and destroy his soul.

The dim green light on the golden lamp flickered, and the spiritual pressure that had already blasted into Chu Tian's body suddenly stagnated, and then slowly retreated.

Chu Tian groaned, staggered back a few steps, and two streams of blood spurted out of his nose.

Just a slight touch almost hurt the soul, and this was just an insignificant bit of soul pressure left in a drop of blood!

God knows how powerful the person who left this drop of blood here is.

After taking a deep breath and wiping the blood off his face, Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness surged out again, and he approached the blood drop cautiously. This time, the blood drop seemed to recognize Chu Tian's identity and did not fight back again.

The spiritual consciousness carefully touched the blood drop, slowly, bit by bit, little by little, and gently penetrated into the core of the blood drop.

This drop of blood, which has been suspended in the Divine Blood Bath for who knows how many years, is alive!

Its interior maintained a powerful vitality that astonished Chu Tian. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth that was continuously supplied by the twelve divine elephant statues was converted into the purest life energy inside the blood drop. Part of the life energy was used to maintain the existence of the blood drop, and the remaining part was invaded and contaminated by the blood drop, gradually converted into plasma, which had the same origin as the blood drop but contained a much weaker energy level, and continuously dripped into the blood pool.

This drop of blood is a plasma processing plant!

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth is the raw material, and the heavy and sticky plasma in the blood pool is the final product!

This drop of blood has extremely magical power. It can transform a person's body and even transform his blood, making him have a stronger body and more powerful potential and foundation.

Perhaps, the person who left this drop of blood is the ancestor god that the War King and others mentioned, the god of war they worship!

The blood in the divine blood bath can fundamentally transform the warriors who enter the bath, breaking out of their cocoons and becoming butterflies, standing at a higher realm, with a higher starting point, and able to glimpse farther and more beautiful scenery.

"The supply of spiritual marrow of heaven and earth is insufficient!" Chu Tian sensed the enormous power contained in the drop of blood. It was in an awkward situation of 'a good cook cannot cook without rice'. The power it possessed was enough to produce a hundred or a thousand times that magical plasma, but the supply of spiritual marrow of heaven and earth was insufficient. The manufacturing capacity of this drop of blood could not be exerted even one ten-thousandth.

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