"Bastard, how can this be!"
"Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, you motherless beasts, you deserve to die..."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Ancestor, please save me!"
The Martial Artists behind saw their clansmen all turning into blood and cursed in fear, but their figures were soon completely engulfed by the Sea of Blood, in the blink of an eye leaving only Hai Wujie alone.
Swallowing five thousand people in one breath, Hai Wujie felt no satisfaction. Sensing the faint rise in cultivation, he started eyeing the Blood Array with even more greed, saying: "Come on, come on, come faster!"
The construction of the Blood Array was never meant to save the Zhi Family Martial Artist, but was a conspiracy by the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall to seize the Demon Blood within the Zhi Family.
In their eyes, Zhi Family Martial Artists were no longer considered Martial Artists but living resources capable of bringing great benefits to the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.
