Rest, rest, rest...

Sand blades broke through the surrounding dust and swept towards the Blood God clone, enveloping him entirely.

The blood god clone narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, did not avoid it, and allowed the sand blade to fall on him.

Poof!

Lines of blood spattered out, blooming in the sandstorm.

If you look at it from the outside, it looks like a bright red flower blooming in a sandstorm.

Dangerous yet gorgeous!

The body of the blood god! Third level!

!

The next moment, the Blood God clone's eyes popped out, which was painful. He directly activated the third level [Blood God's Body] without any reservation.

Boom!

His body shook, and wisps of rich bloody air emerged from his body out of thin air, and then surged out wildly.

Hee hee hee…

Streams of white smoke emerged from the wounds all over the Blood God's clone, and his dense wounds were healing quickly.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds disappeared.

This is the power of the Blood God's body. Even if it is a serious injury, as long as there is enough blood, it can be recovered quickly.

Generally speaking, only immortal-level beings can do this.

Because they control immortal matter, they can be called immortal.

But even if the blood god's clone possessing the [blood god's body] is not an immortal-level existence, its resilience is not much worse.

"This is it." The Blood God clone said.

"Yeah." Wang Teng nodded in the swallowing space.

So the blood god's clone sat cross-legged again and began to hammer the blood god's altar.

The invisible force that invaded here was even more powerful, causing a strong impact on the spiritual bodies of Wang Teng and the Blood God clone.

A tearing pain came from the deepest part of his mental body, as if it was going to tear him apart completely.

"Watch your mind!" Wang Teng shouted.

At the same time, he himself immediately used his domain lord level spirit. Before, he only used his universe level spirit. Now facing such pain, even he had to use his domain lord level spirit.

True dragon combat body, open!

Five Elements Divine Treasure, open!

Star Holy Body, open!

Heart of Darkness, open!

The body of the blood god, open!

Various powerful physiques were activated by him, allowing his body to directly break through the limits of the universe, possessing powerful strength and endurance.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical spiritual power swept out from the "black hole" of the small universe in his body and spread in his mind. A cold feeling spread out, which relieved the pain in his mind a lot.

Then part of this mental power poured into the mind of the Blood God clone, helping him stabilize his mind.

The blood god's clone was shaken, without any hesitation. With the help of the majestic mental power of the main body, he immediately put aside distracting thoughts, kept his mind tightly, and activated the Vulcan hammer and thunder hammer to continue hammering the blood god's altar.

Dang Dang Dang...

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in his head again, resounding endlessly, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that it became much more difficult to activate the Vulcan Hammer and Thor's Hammer, as if he was being affected.

A strong resistance.

"Is it the kind of power that comes from the bloody sandstorm?" Wang Teng was a little surprised and thought to himself.

This is not necessarily a bad thing.

It becomes difficult to activate Vulcan and Mjolnir, but each hammer blow seems to become heavier and more effective.

The hammering sound seemed to gradually become duller, as if the hammer was hitting extremely hard metal, making a sound of "Duang!duang!duang!"

"It seems to be really effective." Wang Teng was slightly happy and worked harder to activate the two hammers.

Time flows slowly through such forging.

Boundless pain continued to sweep over him, not only physical pain, but also mental torture.

Moreover, mentally, there was the pain of the hammering inflicted by himself and the cutting pain of the intrusion from the outside world, which made it even more unbearable.

If Wang Teng's willpower wasn't strong enough and his mental strength wasn't strong enough, he might have collapsed at this moment.

…

Just as Wang Teng was enduring the indescribable pain, figures from the outside came rushing towards him from a distance.

"Hahaha... bloody sandstorm, it seems I'm lucky."

A dark vampire with an indifferent expression appeared nearby, standing in mid-air, looking at the terrifying sandstorm in front of him, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Xue Kezi, I didn't expect you to come too."

Several other vampire dark species came galloping from other directions, looking at the previous vampire dark species with solemn expressions.

"Xue Keli!" Xue Kezi snorted coldly: "Humph, the people of the Fanshite clan are really like wild dogs, with very sharp noses."

"Xue Kezi, you are just going too far. You think we are afraid of you." A vampire dark species suddenly became furious and shouted coldly.

"You can try." Xue Kezi narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed through.

The dark faces of the Fanshite clan suddenly froze. Although there were many of them, they couldn't help but feel a little frightened when they felt the aura emanating from Xue Kezi's body.

This Xue Kezi is a genius of the Bruch clan, and his strength has reached the mid-level Demon King level, which is very powerful.

"Such a huge bloody sandstorm is extremely rare. Let's not waste time here." The leader of the dark race of vampires, called Xue Keli, said with a faint glance.

Xue Kezi said nothing more, took a deep look at it, and rushed straight into the bloody sandstorm in front of him.

"This Xue Kezi is too arrogant!"

"It may not be Brother Xue Keli's opponent, why are you so arrogant!"

"Brother Xue Keli is definitely far more powerful than that Xue Kezi. We must teach him a lesson next time."

…

A group of dark vampires looked at Xue Kezi's figure disappearing into the bloody sandstorm, all of them were indignant and said one after another.

"Okay, hurry up and enter the bloody sandstorm. Don't miss this opportunity." Xue Keli flashed his eyes, interrupted everyone's words, and said: "If you have any grievances, we will deal with them after leaving the virtual world. This time I am not doing it for blood." Ke Zi, my target is another person..."

As soon as the words fell, it turned into a bloody stream of light and rushed into the bloody sandstorm.

Seeing this, the other vampire dark species immediately stopped talking and followed suit one after another.

What Xue Keli said is true. This bloody sandstorm is hard to come by, and its scale is even rarer. If they can enter it and practice it, their strength will definitely improve a lot.

As time goes by, more and more dark species are attracted by the bloody sandstorm. Naturally, they do not dare to neglect and enter it one after another to hone themselves, unwilling to waste any time.

…

The day passed in the blink of an eye. When Wang Teng came back to his senses, he found that the Blood God Altar in the mind of the Blood God clone had almost condensed, emitting a rich red light, and the complicated lines were like living creatures.

.

This form is very close to the real Blood God Altar.

Wang Teng was a little excited. He didn't expect that the Blood God Altar could really condense the spiritual body. With this thing, future spiritual attacks would be simply... stable!

The Blood God clone is also very happy. After all, this is his spiritual method. With the Blood God Altar where his spiritual body is condensed, his overall strength will definitely improve a lot.

It's just that the process is a bit too painful.

At this moment, the Blood God's clone's body was still covered in scars, the kind that even the Blood God's body could not recover from.

The power of the bloody sandstorm is too powerful, and it is continuous and never stops. Therefore, even the recovery ability of the Blood God's body cannot keep up with the speed of injuries.

In addition, the invisible force that invaded his mind seemed to be strengthening as time went by, making the pain he endured continue to intensify. There were bursts of dull pain in his mind, as if his whole head was about to split, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Teng had not experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

It hurts too much!

"Only the last part of the runes have not yet been condensed, so work harder." The blood god clone gritted his teeth. Now that the blood god altar was about to be completely condensed, he naturally became more motivated and immediately swung the hammer harder.

He did not notice anyone else entering the bloody sandstorm, and others did not notice him.

Because the power of the sandstorm in the center is so terrifying, even some mid-level Demon King-level geniuses dare not enter here.

They want to temper themselves, not to seek torture and death, so those vampire dark species are basically in the middle area or the outer area.

Even if someone wanted to get close to the central area, they would only stay outside the central area and would not dare to go deep.
To be continued...