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and the others looked at the huge whirlpool that had formed in the middle of the blood lake with shock. Looking at the whirlpool that was a few meters wide, Zhang Yan and the others immediately felt danger, Zhou Qi wanted to bring Zhang Yan and go around the side of the whirlpool, but a huge suction force came from the whirlpool, pulling all the warriors on the surface of the blood lake towards the center of the lake. This suction force was extremely strong, and no matter how much Zhang Yan and the rest tried to escape, they were unable to escape its suction force.

The surrounding warriors were also sucked into the huge vortex, quickly approaching the vortex, and some of the lower cultivation people were unable to resist the suction of the vortex, and directly jumped over Zhang Yan and the others who were the closest to the vortex, and were sucked into it, and then immediately trapped into the vortex, following which the huge vortex started spinning, and finally, the warriors could only scream out miserably, as they were completely sucked into the vortex, falling into it, and disappeared above the surface of the lake.

Zhang Yan and the others all stared wide-eyed, staring at the whirlpool in shock. Zhou Qi even directly struck his palm towards the whirlpool, the cyclical palm that was surrounded by ghost Qi, directly striking towards the center of the whirlpool, and after that, a huge wave exploded above the blood lake's surface, the blood red water gushing out from the center of the whirlpool, followed by a miserable scream. This sound was extremely ear-piercing, as though it was the sound of metal rubbing against metal, making people feel extremely uncomfortable hearing it.

When the stone sword stabbed into the lake, Zhang Yan could clearly feel that the stone sword was emitting a kind of joyful feeling. This kind of feeling passed from the stone sword into Zhang Yan's body, allowing Zhang Yan to feel the happiness within the stone sword, as if a child saw candy, and was greedily swallowing the blood in the lake.

The suction force on Zhang Yan's stone sword suddenly erupted into a strong suction force, this suction force was even stronger than the whirlpool before, and directly caused the whirlpool under Zhang Yan's feet to stop, the whirlpool immediately lost its suction force, and after the suction force disappeared, a huge suction force immediately followed, and this suction force was many times stronger than the whirlpool from before, just that the suction force from Zhang Yan's stone sword did not affect the warriors around, and was only absorbing the blood Qi from the blood lake.

The blood ghosts in the blood lake seemed to have encountered something terrifying as they quickly fled in all directions. However, these blood ghosts were still unable to escape the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hands, and were all pulled towards the stone sword by Zhang Yan. As if they had been sucked dry by something, these blood ghosts instantly became desiccated corpses, and the blood Qi around their bodies was also instantly absorbed by the stone sword.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Yan who was in the middle of the whirlpool with an expression of disbelief. Other than the huge whirlpool under Zhang Yan's feet, every other part of the blood lake was emitting miserable cries, these cries came from the blood ghosts in the blood lake. These blood ghosts wanted him to escape, but they met an unavoidable suction force.

Even Zhou Qi and Yu Er who were standing at the side had looks of shock on their faces. The Soul Devouring beast was also frowning as if it was thinking about something, and Meng Yao, who was carrying the flower girl on his back, was already too shocked to know what to say. It could only open its eyes wide and cover its mouth as it looked at the bottom of Zhang Yan's feet.

Zhang Yan bent his waist and maintained the position of holding the stone sword in his right hand, inserting the stone sword into the lake of blood. Zhang Yan could clearly feel the change in the lake of blood, and the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand was also trembling crazily.

The stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand did not stop as it continued to frantically devour the blood ghosts around it. These blood ghosts did not even have the slightest ability to resist, and were directly absorbed by the stone sword, but after the stone sword absorbed the blood ghosts, what accompanied it's trembling was the stone on the sword blade, turning red bit by bit.

Zhang Yan could clearly see that on the stone sword, it seemed to have veins, the blood qi that was being absorbed was all absorbed into the stone sword, and lines of lines appeared on the stone sword's surface. The blood qi climbed up the stone sword's tip all the way to the stone sword's hilt, following that, countless of similar lines appeared on the stone sword, and in the end, the entire stone sword became blood red, and the blood red stone sword also trembled violently, as though it wanted to break free from Zhang Yan's control.

At this time, Zhang Yan was tightly grabbing onto the stone sword in his hand, Zhang Yan had a feeling, as though he was unable to hold on to the stone sword right now, and would leave soon after, thus, regardless of what life he was holding on to, Zhang Yan would not let go, and directly held onto the stone sword tightly. No matter how time passed, Zhang Yan kept holding on to the stone sword in his hand.

In the end, the stone sword stopped trembling and returned to its previous calm state. As for the stone sword, it was still the same blood-red color as before, and the entire body of the sword was covered in blood-red stones. Compared to the ordinary stone sword from before, the blood-red stone sword was now even more beautiful, giving off a bloodthirsty demonic Qi.

When Zhang Yan saw that the stone sword had completely calmed down, and that there were no longer any changes in his surroundings, the whirlpool under his feet had also completely stopped. Zhang Yan could not help but retract the stone sword in his hand, and when Zhang Yan took out the stone sword, a large number of cries instantly erupted from the blood lake.

Zhang Yan looked at the stone sword in his hand that seemed to be dripping with blood, and his entire person was stunned for a moment. "Beautiful, it's really too beautiful," Zhang Yan subconsciously praised.

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