"No need to stop. Since it is a curse and a shackle, I will break the seal in your bloodline today and suffer the heavenly disaster. I will bear this cause and effect!" Wang An's expression trembled, shook his head and said to everyone.

After saying that, Wang An asked everyone to sit cross-legged around the blood-washing spirit pool.

The magic tricks in his hand were pinched, the Sanskrit sounds were masterpieces, golden light shining, and the totem of the twelve ancestor witches surged out mysterious powers and merged into the magic circle.

Wang An cut his wrist again, ignited his blood to melt into the magic circle, entered everyone's body, and stimulated the inheritance mark deep in their bloodlines.

He was like a majestic innate beast, with endless blood flowing constantly; however, the momentum of his body was still vast and could not be seen directly.

One batch, two batches...

Time passed minute by minute, and the entire stone room was filled with dense witch tribes.

The witch clan includes the saint and the high priest. There are currently 3,998 people, and the number of people passing the holy sacrifice is more than 2,500.

Many people looked at Wang An with some concern. From beginning to end, Wang An was filled with a big bucket of blood.

The essence and energy are melted into blood, and the vast blood energy proves the prosperity and distant vitality of this person.

However, Wang An had lost so much qi and blood at this moment, and except for the dim golden light on his body, there was no change.

The blood and energy in the body are like dragons, and the spirits around the body are rolling and stirring around.

However, Xiao Jin seemed to have changed a little at this time.

Its eyes when it looked at Wang An were full of strange colors, with doubts and thoughts.

In its eyes, Wang An's blood and energy gradually weakened; a strange force on his body was gradually growing and strong.

It was a light golden aura that erupted from every witch clan and gathered on Wang An.

*******

Wang An gradually discovered that not all witch clans can obtain inherited magic tricks. Even if many witch clans break the shackles of Taoist power and completely stimulate the power of their blood, they do not obtain corresponding laws.

He looked carefully and found that the blood in those people seemed to have faded a lot; but they could absorb their own drop of golden blood frantically.

As for others, after stimulating their blood power, they will assimilate Wang An's blood, which is not purely absorbed.

"It turns out that the bloodline of the witch clan is also different from strength to strength. If every awakened witch clan can obtain the magic tricks of the twelve ancestor witches, how terrifying this clan would be, how could it have fallen to this point."

In the end, Wang An finally understood the reason. It turned out that the bloodline of the witch clan was divided into different situations; just like the human race, some had spiritual roots, while others were mortals.

The same is true for the witch clan. Not everyone has enough blood power to awaken the marks inherited in the bloodline, and obtain the body refining techniques or natal magical powers in their own lineage.

As more and more witch clans awakened their bloodlines, the spiritual pressure emitted by the catastrophe clouds hovering in the void became more and more terrifying.

The vast power of the great way permeates the entire curse continent; the dark and rolling catastrophe clouds have spread to millions of miles at this moment.

This cursed continent seems to be in a vision of the end of the world.

The black clouds are over the city, the sky is powerful, the Tao is rolling, and the power of the Tao is surging.

At this moment, the catastrophe cloud had already floated to a height of about a hundred feet above the witch clan's ancestral city, and it seemed that it would suddenly fall down and crush all the people.

*******

At this moment, Wang An had already hovered in the stone chamber to perform a sound sacrifice.

At this time, he had already felt the increasingly vast pressure of heaven and earth covering his heart, as if he was staring at a terrifying and powerful existence, and he was uncomfortable all over.

But at this moment, he had no time to take care of it.

All the witch clans felt a force of the way of heaven, and through the ancestral city, invading all the magic arrays, lingering in the underground stone chamber, casting a shadow on everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!