Everlasting Immortal Firmament Book 02 Chapter 045: Plotting to Enter the First Song Sect

First Song Sect:

Dark clouds covered a valley, making it look dark and eerie. A group of spirit-assimilated First Song Sect disciples carried one hundred unconscious people into an average-sized blood pool within the valley and left only their heads above the pool.

After carrying the unconscious people into the pool, the spirit-assimilated disciples turned respectfully to a black-robed man.

The black-robed man had dark skin and cold eyes. A scar at his left eye made him look exceptionally ferocious.

“Primogenitor, this is the last batch of disciples in the sect. The blood pool is also filled with human blood. They are already unconscious, just waiting for Primogenitor to alter them!” a spirit-assimilated person said respectfully.

The black-robed man nodded. Then, he walked to the side of the blood pool and slowly stepped onto it.

He seemed to walk on the surface of the blood pool as if on dry land.

The black-robed man walked to the middle of the unconscious people before suddenly stretching out his hands.

Whoosh!

Two hundred energy threads suddenly shot out of the black-robed man’s palms, charged straight at the unconscious people, and instantly entered their heads.

The black-robed man roared, and green balls of light suddenly came out of the heads of the unconscious people. These light balls were transparent, showing color only because of the red energy threads.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The light balls flew to the black-robed man’s mouth. He consumed all of them in the blink of an eye.

Then, the black-robed man slowly drew out a drop of essence blood from his fingertip.

Drip!

When the essence blood dripped into the pool, it merged with the pool of human blood.

Gurgle…!

The human blood suddenly started surging and rushed to the heads of the unconscious people.

Rumble…!

After a while, all the human blood in the blood pool vanished.

Whoosh!

The black-robed man also scattered the red energy threads coming from his palm.

“Bring them away!” the black-robed man said.

“Yes!” the group of spirit-assimilated people answered.

The black-robed

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