Wang Xiaoya and Chu Feng's group immediately guarded Long Fei, allowing him to focus on refining the Blood Demon.
They shouted, "Are you all going to listen to the lies of this Demon Chief? If you serve the Demon Race, it will surely lead to your death!"
"Stop now! Together, we can refine these Blood Spirits and safely leave here."
"Damn it! If you won't listen to reason, we'll have to start a massacre."
On top of the cauldron, more and more disciples from various sects jumped up.
Seeing no way to escape, they rushed to the top of it one after another.
A sea of blood surged in from all directions and flooded Flame Emperor Palace, extinguishing the flames on the ground with suffocating blood qi.
In no time, tens of thousands of cultivators surrounded the cauldron.
Among them were loose cultivators and members of renowned sects.
Each face was wrought with terror, as if witnessing half of the apocalypse unfold.
Over a thousand disciples couldn't hold back anymore.
