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This was a barren land. The grass and trees here were withered and yellow, and the ground was cracked. It was a scene of total devastation.

The space was extremely unstable and distorted, like a mirror that could be broken at any time. There was also a black evil devilish aura drifting in the air, making this place look like a ruined scene.

In the middle of this barren land, stood a huge altar. The altar was completely black and appeared extremely strange. It was covered in dense ancient runes, and it was like a tadpole as it emitted a formless aura that could seal the world.

The altar covered an area of over 10,000 square meters and was over 1000 feet tall. It was shaped like a tall black pyramid and had 99 steps leading to the top of the altar. Every step one took was 10 feet high.

On the altar, there was a very wide field. The ground was paved with a mysterious black stone-like material that flickered with a black metallic luster. It was extremely mysterious and there were even runes on it.

In the five directions of the altar, there were five tall stone pillars. They were the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise. The Azure Dragon statue had already shattered.

At this moment, the bottom of the five stone pillars were emitting a dazzling white glow. The light of the five elements was flowing out, and the scattered stone pillars were slowly gathering, recovering. Soon, the five broken stone pillars were once again intact.

At this moment, in the center of the altar, a huge crater with a circumference of 300 feet appeared. The crater was filled with runes and the chants of almighty experts resounded like the sounds of a great dao.

The giant pit was nearly a meter deep, and looked like a bloody lake. Dragon blood bubbled and boiled like crimson flames from the lake. The gurgling sound was like muffled thunder.

The Martial Saint had also become a saint. He had shed his mortal body and turned into a Dao body. That was why he had the word 'Holy.' He had surpassed the 'mortal' and was now a person from another world.

Even if it was not blood essence, just the most ordinary blood possessed boundless and vast power. It possessed the power to destroy the heavens and earth. A single drop could cause a Martial Monarch to perish, and could cause a martial artist to gain respect.

This was because the blood of a saint contained the power of the dao that they had comprehended.

A drop of the blood of a saint could bring a dying person back to life. It could anger a person to their bones and was equivalent to a peerless elixir.

If an ordinary martial artist were able to obtain a drop of holy blood, they would absolutely be reborn. Their root bones would become extraordinary, and the geniuses would learn that their root bones were even more profound, allowing them to stabilize their foundation.

But at this time, in that giant crater, there was a pile of rank 6 Saint rank True Dragon blood, and even several drops of blood essence. If this news were to spread out, then even the Holy Land would go crazy and send their most talented disciples to be baptized.

However, if they were to see the scene inside, they would most likely go mad from anger and loudly curse at the reckless use of heavenly resources.

Because within the lake of blood, there were eighty-one youths and young girls undergoing baptism and tempering with dragon blood.

In the middle of the lake of blood, a crimson cauldron floated up and down, soaking in the lake of blood like a whale sucking in water. It swallowed the blood within the lake, creating a vortex.

Above the blood lake, the five-colored light circulated and formed a five-colored barrier. It was for the purpose of not dispersing the power of the dragon blood, but also to merge the power of the five elements into the dragon blood and stimulate its power.

Beside the blood lake, there was a 500 feet long crimson dragon coiled around the green dragon stone pillar. It exuded a powerful aura of death.