The pit was pitch-black, as if there was no bottom.
Like a big pot, everything could be put into it.
Caspian hovered above the pit and waved his arm.
Suddenly, vast amounts of blood seemed to have a hole in the sky and poured into the pit.
The blood was so thick that it was hard to describe. When it rolled down, there was even a roar of dragging steel plates.
The roars of giant beasts rose into the sky.
On the surface of the sea of blood, clusters of ferocious and huge bodies were constantly twisting and overlapping. There were pythons, tigers, leopards, elephants, lions, and all kinds of souls. Each of them was filled with the arrogance and ferocity of pointing at the sky and the earth.
Naturally, Caspian had obtained the blood from the Grand Pure Emperor's treasure.
To create a puppet like Mo Buyu that was almost no different from a living creature, one naturally needed to pour in extremely vigorous blood before refining it.
Caspian was shocked by the blood.
The blood was obviously not ordinary demonic beasts.
The mixed vigor power was almost rare in Lunia.
"It seems that Grand Pure Emperor has more hidden means than he has shown.
This person's plan was definitely not as simple as entering an Ancient Kingdom sect.
I have a feeling that entering an Ancient Kingdom sect is probably just the first few steps of his plan.
And he seems to have a bigger secret."
Caspian pondered.
However, the treasures revealed by the Grand Pure Emperor did not shake Caspian's Taoist Heart.
This battle was inevitable. Even if he was timid at this time, he would not let the other side pity him. Instead, he would lose his spirit.
In the eyes of Caspian, the Grand Pure Emperor was not invincible.
What if he met a powerful opponent? Then he would become stronger than his opponent.
The others all felt that it was impossible to achieve it in 50 years.
However, no matter how desperate the situation was, Caspian was confident that they could give him a chance to survive!
Seeing that the pit was gradually filled with blood, Caspian said in his heart, "My biggest reliance at present is the dual-cultivation of the Divine Body, so to deal with the Grand Pure Emperor, the strength of a body cultivator is very important."
After thinking for a while, Caspian waved his arm.
A purple flame instantly condensed around him.
After the flames dissipated, Scar appeared.
When the demon scorpion revealed its real body, it looked horrible, but now it turned into a human shape, which could be said to be a cold and peerless beauty.
Looking at the other side, Caspian smiled and said, "It was a little casual to call you Scar before."
"I am your maidservant. You can call me whatever you want, as long as you feel at ease," Scar said respectfully.
"It’s lacking a little favor." Caspian looked at her and thought.
Although his current realm was far beyond his partner's, the relationship between Caspian and his companions did not change much. There was no distinction between the superior and the inferior. There was only the concern and respect between friends, brothers and sisters.
In Caspian's view, the demonic scorpion might have been locked up in the Tower of Life for too long, or maybe it had received his mother's order, so although it obeyed him, it had a stiff feeling like a puppet, just like the puppet made by Prince Krueger, like a tool.
But the problem was that Prince Krueger was indeed a tool, but Scar was not.
"But I can still change it."
As for this matter, he could discuss it for a long time, so Caspian was not in a hurry.
There was something more important so that Caspian wanted to ask Scar out at this time.
"You won't be called Scar in the future. I will call you Shirley," Caspian said.
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