Under the nervous gaze of Ju Douluo and others, the last ray of purple-black energy, like a tired bird returning to the forest, disappeared into the mark of the Rakshasa God between Bibi Dong's eyebrows.
Bibi Dong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two strange purple lights flashed away.
The divine seal between her eyebrows is no longer the violent and flickering state it had before, but has completely stabilized, with a restrained light.
At the same time, the huge blood pool with a diameter of more than a hundred meters had completely changed its appearance.
All the dirty purple-black liquid disappeared, replaced by a pool of bright red that was as thick as pulp.
That red color is so pure that it seems to be the embodiment of all the killings and judgments in the world.
There are no more stinky bubbles, no more wailing black air, only a cold and piercing killing intent rising into the sky.
This breath is so pure that even the air seems to be frozen, turning into an invisible blade, scraping across everyone's skin.
Xu Jiushi subconsciously mobilized his soul power to resist, and the thick aura of Golden Xuanwu emerged in front of him, and he felt better.
He smacked his lips and looked at the figure by the pool with complicated eyes.
Titan was even more frightened secretly. He boasted of his extraordinary strength, but in the face of this pure murderous intent, he felt that his fighting spirit was suppressed by three points, as if he was facing a natural superior.
「Your Majesty!」
Ju Douluo's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy. He could clearly feel that not only was Bibi Dong unharmed, but she had become stronger than ever before.
Bibi Dong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath, which condensed into a faint purple mist in the air and lingered for a long time.
She raised her hand and looked at her white palm, feeling an unprecedented sense of strength and control over the Rakshasa power in her body, and she looked a little dazed.
Just now, with the return of the last trace of the Rakshasa power that she had left here, a cold, emotionless thought sounded directly in her spiritual sea.
【Trigger the hidden divine test, the pool of cleansing, completed. 】
【Rakshasa God Test Therefore, pass the first six tests directly! 】
【Rakshasa affinity, increased by 20% to 60%. 】
【Rakshasa God, you are not truly evil. You should cut off all hypocrisy in the world for me. 】
There is no encouragement, no approval, only cold declarations.
But for Bibidong, this is enough.
Simply passing the sixth test means that she is a big step closer to becoming a god.
And the improvement of affinity is needless to say!
More importantly, she personally took back the filth left by the past and washed this inheritance place with her own hands.
This is not only the completion of God's test, but also a reconciliation between her and her past.
She looked at Ning Liu, and the coldness in her eyes that had remained unchanged for a long time was actually a little looser at this moment.
Could it be that Ning Liu knew this because he insisted on asking her to bring him here?
Otherwise, she would never have thought of the hidden mission set by God!
Ning Liu didn't know, Bibi Dong thought so.
He doesn’t even know about Shura Blood Pool!
After all, it was not mentioned at all in the novel "Douluo Dalu"!
"Congratulations."
Ning Liu responded with a smile.
The moment he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!
A strong restlessness, almost longing, came from the Shura Demon Sword in his hand without any warning.
It felt like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for thousands of years was trapped in a ring and suddenly smelled the most delicious blood food in the world.
Ning Liu's eyes instantly turned to the scarlet pool of Shura blood.
A bold idea emerged in his mind.
This blood pool is the testing ground for the eighth test of Shura God. It contains the purest Shura divine power and murderous intent.
Although the sword in his hand is an imitation, it is also made according to the real Shura Demonic Sword. Its core essence comes from the same source as Shura's divine power.
It is even more of a semi-sacred weapon!
Now the blood pool has been purified and restored to its original appearance.
For this "hungry" imitation magic sword, this place is nothing less than a paradise, an excellent melting pot for it to be reborn!
Find wealth in danger!
Ning Liu no longer hesitated and directly released the Shura Demonic Sword (imitation) from his hand!
Suddenly, the entire ring platform was filled with murderous aura!
The blood pool that was just quietly exuding coercion suddenly turned into a giant wave.
The bloody liquid in the center of the pool rose into the sky and turned into a huge bloody tornado.
"Lord, what is this?"
Xu Jiushi and others were shocked and had no idea why the sword in Ning Liu's hand could cause such a terrifying vision.
Ning Liu had no time to explain.
The Shura Demonic Sword trembled more and more violently.
“Go!”
Ning Liu gave a low shout and let go of his hand.
He did not choose to suppress it by force, but chose to trust his own intuition and the instinct of this magic weapon!
Phew!
The Shura Demonic Sword tore through the air, with a sharp whistling sound, and plunged into the center of the bloody tornado rising into the sky without any hesitation!
In an instant, the heaven and earth were silent.
Everyone felt as if their ears were blocked by something and they couldn't hear anything.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that they will never forget appeared before their eyes.
With the Shura Demonic Sword as the center, the huge bloody tornado began to shrink inward at a crazy speed.
No, that is not shrinking, but being swallowed!
That bloody long sword is like a bottomless black hole at this moment, madly devouring the energy of the entire blood pool!
A huge whirlpool formed in the vast blood pool.
All the bright red and viscous liquid turned into a rushing torrent, rushing towards the magic sword in the center.
The body of the demon sword began to glow with a strange red light.
The red was just a trace of blood at first, wandering on the dark sword body.
But as more and more energy is swallowed, the blood lines become denser and brighter.
Gradually, the entire sword seemed to be heated by a red-hot iron, emitting a dazzling crimson light, reflecting the surrounding space into a bloody color.
Ju Douluo and Tai Tai were also shocked and speechless.
They could feel that the aura of the sword was rising at an incredible speed. The judgment and killing intention belonging to God Shura is becoming more and more pure and powerful.
Bibi Dong's purple eyes also flashed with surprise.
She knows better than anyone how huge the energy contained in this Shura blood pool is. After all, it is an important foundation left by God Shura in the world. As its inheritor, he has completed the eight trials!
But now, this huge force is being swallowed up by a sword.
Ning Liu is the owner after all.
In his perception, the internal structure of Shura Demonic Sword is undergoing earth-shaking reconstruction.
Those lines of divine power that were originally just "imitation" are being filled, tempered, and covered by the true and pure divine power of Shura!
It is shedding the shell of "imitation" and launching an impact towards the real artifact!
I don’t know how long this process lasted.
When the last drop of blood-colored liquid was sucked into the sword, the entire huge blood pool dried up completely.
In the center of the circular platform, only a long sword as red as blood was left, floating quietly in mid-air.
All the light on it was restrained, but the inherent sharpness and majesty made all the titled Douluo present feel palpitations.