Dragon God Supreme

Capítulo 1963: Chapter 1962: Eight Gates Soul Control Formation

The eerie and mysterious Thunder Pool piqued Feng Wuchen’s curiosity.

Feng Wuchen was very curious about what exactly was in this blood pool.

“The blood pool absorbs thunder attribute power, and has been doing so for countless years, just like human cultivation, absorbing the power of lightning. Who knows how many years it has existed? It definitely isn’t simple,” Feng Wuchen murmured internally.

Feng Wuchen looked up at the thunderclouds, staring at the fear in his heart, and muttered, “This thunder attribute power is very pure and very terrifying. Even though I can ignore attribute powers, it still fills me with fear. It’s a pity I don’t have thunder attribute power. Otherwise, cultivating within this thunderstorm would certainly boost my cultivation tremendously.”

“Master, such a massive power shouldn’t be wasted. Let the Ancient Jade absorb it. It could save a lot of materials,” spoke the spirit of the Kylin Armor to Feng Wuchen.

“I have the same idea.” Feng Wuchen grinned and immediately took out the Ancient Jade from the Storage Ring and tossed it into the void.

“Devour this pure energy like crazy. Fill the entire Ancient Jade,” Feng Wuchen said excitedly.

The Ancient Jade suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, wildly absorbing the lightning power from the thundercloud.

Feng Wuchen remained at the center of the thunderstorm, struck by countless terrifying bolts of lightning, unharmed.

Tian Sha stood there, stunned, with a face full of shock and bewilderment.

As a strong figure in the Main God Realm, Tian Sha couldn’t explain this strange scene.

“This brat can actually ignore such terrifying lightning power,” Tian Sha said, shocked and dazed.

High above, Feng Wuchen closely observed the changes in the Thunder Pool as the thunderstorm continued to strike. The blood pool remained unchanged, continuously absorbing the vast and terrifying energy.

No one knew how long had passed, but the lightning power of the thunderstorm gradually weakened, with fewer strikes until the terrifying energy dispersed.

“Buzzing!”

The rumbling sound of the thunderclouds continued, with the pervasive lightning power still terrifying.

“The power of the thunderstorm is gradually disappearing, and the color of the blood pool is slowly turning bloody. It seems there’s indeed something absorbing the lightning power,” Feng Wuchen said with a grin, already quite certain.

“Whoosh!”

The thunderstorm disappeared, and Tian Sha immediately flashed over, looking at Feng Wuchen as if he were a monster.

“Brat, how did you avoid the lightning attacks?” Tian Sha asked in shock, eager for an answer.

“Aside from Divine Fire, attacks of any attribute have no effect on me,” Feng Wuchen shrugged and replied.

“Any attribute attack has no effect?” Tian Sha couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

“Tian Sha, I’ve noticed some changes. When the thunderstorm appears, the blood pool turns purple. When the storm disappears, it turns back to bloody. This means something terrible is absorbing the lightning power, just like how we humans cultivate,” Feng Wuchen said seriously.

“Are you planning to go down and check it out?” Tian Sha asked, frowning.

“You go check it out and see what’s going on. The blood pool is too big. I need some time to set up a formation. Although I’m not sure if Divine Fire is also in the blood pool, at least the formation can suppress this lightning-absorbing entity,” said Feng Wuchen with a grin.

“…” Tian Sha’s old face twitched violently, wishing to tear Feng Wuchen apart.

The blood pool is mysterious and enigmatic, with no one knowing what’s inside.

As the saying goes, fear comes from the unknown.

Even with Tian Sha’s Main God Realm cultivation, he was filled with dread at the blood pool.

Now, Feng Wuchen wants him to go down and check it. A strong sense of unease surged from the depths of Tian Sha’s heart.

Looking at the thunderclouds, Feng Wuchen continued, “There’s such a terrifying lightning power above the blood pool, I must make good use of it. Fortunately, I prepared plenty of materials, otherwise, such a huge blood pool wouldn’t have enough materials.”

With that, Feng Wuchen immediately gathered dozens of Primordial Spirit Avatars and quickly dispersed them to the four corners of the blood pool, placing an array of materials according to the formation positions.

“Tian Sha, go down quickly,” Feng Wuchen urged.

“Outrageous, this troublesome brat! I’m a God Slayer leader, yet I’m being sent on such a risky and suicidal task,” Tian Sha’s old face was extremely gloomy.

“Tian Sha, could it be that you’re scared?” Feng Wuchen’s voice came again.

“Shut up!” Tian Sha shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen, glaring at him fiercely.

“Damn it! This damned blood pool, it can’t house some ancient fierce beast, can it? Absorbing such terrifying lightning power, I can’t deal with it. If something happens to me down there, wouldn’t that be a huge loss? No, I’m a strong Main God, how can I lose face in front of a junior? How can I let that brat laugh at me? Wouldn’t my reputation be ruined?” Tian Sha was in a mental struggle.

“Outrageous! I’m the evil god of the Seven Divine Realms! How could I be afraid of a fierce beast?” Tian Sha instantly gathered his courage and jumped down.

“I need to hurry up!” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.

Within ten minutes, a huge formation was already set up, with sixteen Primordial Spirit Avatars sitting around the blood pool.

Feng Wuchen was at the center of the blood pool’s airspace, about to form a syllable to activate the formation.

“The blood pool shows no movement, and Tian Sha hasn’t come out. Could it be something has happened already?” Feng Wuchen frowned, starting to worry about Tian Sha’s safety.

The surface of the blood pool was very calm, without any ripples, as if it were stationary.

“Tian Sha! Tian Sha! Can you hear me?” Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice.

There was no response from Tian Sha.

Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows deeply and said, “It seems something happened. Let’s activate the formation first.”

With all his strength, Feng Wuchen channeled the power of destruction and formed seals with his hands, shouting fiercely, “Eight Gates Soul Control Formation, activate!”

“Eight Gates Soul Control Formation, activate!” The sixteen Primordial Spirit Avatars around the blood pool also formed seals and shouted at the same time.

“Buzzing!”

Below the positions of the sixteen Primordial Spirit Avatars, sixteen golden beams of light shot into the sky, shaking the Thunder Pool with tremendous power.

At the same time, sixteen golden lights intertwined and linked across the surface of the blood pool, forming an enormous formation pattern on its surface.

Underneath Feng Wuchen’s space in the void, an identical massive formation was condensed, controlled by the sixteen Primordial Spirit Avatars.

“The next step is to draw the power of lightning, utilizing Wu Fire’s devour should attract the thundercloud’s lightning down,” Feng Wuchen looked at the thunderclouds in the void and gathered Wu Fire in his hands.

“Devour!” Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted.

“Rumble!”

“Buzzing!”

From within the thunderclouds, a deafening thunderclap sounded, and under the devouring of Wu Fire, a terrifying bolt of lightning struck down suddenly.

“Eight Gates Soul Control Formation, seize!” Feng Wuchen formed seals and shouted loudly.

“Boom!”

“Buzzing!”

The terrifying bolt of lightning fiercely struck the massive formation, and at that moment, injected its power into the formation, with an even more frightening power spreading out.