The moment Chu Fengmian stepped onto this blood-colored bridge, the surrounding space changed continuously.

Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly disappeared on the blood-colored bridge. At the same time, the blood-colored bridge gradually dissipated, turned into the power of the blood pool, and returned to the surroundings.

Watching Chu Fengmian's figure disappear.

The sword slaves present had different thoughts, some sighed, and some were thinking about it.

"Master Hunshi Sword Demon, do you think this person can pass the test of blood pool consciousness?"

Xinjian Tianzun looked at a figure gathered next to him and asked respectfully.

This condensed figure is the Mianshi Sword Demon who was defeated by Chu Fengmian.

The moment they became sword slaves, they had already merged with the blood pool. As long as the blood pool was not destroyed, even if they were killed thousands of times, they could still be reborn in this blood pool again.

When he heard the words of the Xinjian Tianzun, Luo Ying Immortal Emperor, Zhenyan Immortal Emperor and others, his eyes also fell on the Hunshi Sword Demon.

Among all the sword slaves present, only the Mianshi Sword Demon had entered the blood-colored bridge and was tested by the blood pool consciousness.

As for the other sword slaves, they all died at the hands of other sword slaves, and they didn't even have the chance to see the blood pool consciousness.

Now each of them is extremely looking forward to Chu Fengmian being able to truly master the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword through the assessment of the Blood Pool consciousness.

At the moment of failure, after they became sword slaves, they had been bound to the Blood Pool and the Blood Demon Sword for their whole lives. Now, as sword slaves and guardians of this blood pool, they can only be trapped in this blood pool for the rest of their lives.

The appearance of Chu Fengmian was a turning point for all their sword slaves.

If Chu Fengmian fails, then Chu Fengmian's fate will be like them, becoming a slave to this blood pool, trapped in this small blood pool for the rest of his life and never be able to go out again.

And their situation will not change at all.

But if Chu Fengmian can successfully pass the test and master the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, then they still have a glimmer of hope to leave this blood pool.

Since the moment they failed and became sword slaves, they have been unable to leave the control of the blood pool. They have been slaves of the blood pool for life, trapped in the blood pool.

But if Chu Fengmian mastered the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword and the Blood Pool, they still had a glimmer of hope to leave this Blood Pool. Even if it was not true freedom, it would be much better than being trapped in this Blood Pool.

"A 10% chance."

The Hunshi Sword Demon heard the question from the Heart Sword Heavenly Lord, his eyes narrowed and he slowly spoke.

"10% chance?"

"So low?"

When the sword slaves present were stunned when they heard the words of the Mianshi Sword Demon.

They all saw Chu Fengmian's strength. He had the ability to defeat the Hanshi Sword Demon in front of him. In the eyes of the Hanshi Sword Demon, there was only about 10% chance of passing the assessment of the blood pool consciousness?

Chu Fengmian was already the most qualified sword cultivator who had seen the sword slaves on the spot. This qualification is terrifying, but if even Chu Fengmian had only this chance, then if someone else had no chance, it would be impossible for anyone to have any chance.

"What is the test of this blood pool consciousness?"

The Immortal Emperor Luoying asked curiously.

The only one who had seen the Blood Pool consciousness here was the Hunshi Sword Demon, but even the Hunshi Sword Demon, after seeing Chu Fengmian's strength, still felt that Chu Fengmian only had 10% chance and could pass the test of the Blood Pool consciousness.

This terrifying difficulty seems to be deliberately unwilling to let someone pass, and it is not considered a college for examination at all.

"It's a trap..."

The Hunshi Sword Demon's eyes narrowed and slowly opened his mouth.

Listening to the words of the Hunshi Sword Demon, all the sword slaves' eyes were staring loudly and silent for a moment.

On the other side.

Chu Fengmian stood on this blood-colored bridge, and the space around him changed continuously.

He could clearly feel that the power of the blood pool around him was getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Fengmian has now arrived at the most core of the blood pool. This is the center of the blood pool, and it is also the blood pool consciousness, the real nest.

"Come on, come on, the challenger attracted by the magic sword."

Chu Fengmian could also clearly hear the sound of the blood pool consciousness in his mind.

Finally, Chu Fengmian came to the foot of a mountain. This peak appeared a kind of black. However, if you look closely, you can see that there were blood-red lights on the black mountain.

The land above such a mountain is imitated by blood countless times, showing a dark red blood color that is almost black.

This is true in every land on this mountain, without exception, such a mountain does not look tall.

But when Chu Fengmian looked over, he could clearly feel a murderous intent that soared into the sky condensed from the mountain.

If it were some warriors with weak Taoist hearts, their hearts would be filled with fear when they saw this mountain.

Such a mountain seems to be condensed from blood.

At the top of this mountain, a throne is located above. I don’t know how many eras or how long this throne has been through, but it has always existed.

There is no trace of time on it.

But Chu Fengmian felt a familiar force on this throne.

The power of the beginning.

This means that this throne has truly experienced a great disaster and experienced the birth of Taichu before it can be infected with the power of Taichu.

The throne in front of us is definitely not a product of this era.

"Come here."

The sound of the Blood Core Consciousness sounded again from Chu Fengmian's mind.

Chu Fengmian glanced at the mountain in front of him and walked up one step. When Chu Fengmian walked up to the mountain, there was a crazy murderous intent and resentment in the land under his feet, and rushed towards Chu Fengmian in a crazy way.

I don’t know how many creatures died here, and their blood dyed the mountain a nearly black blood red.

Their murderous intent and resentment have always been enveloped on this mountain, and everyone who steps onto the mountain will be eroded by them.

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, and a murderous intent erupted from him. All the murderous intents and resentments around him that wanted to get close to him were shattered at this moment.

Chu Fengmian has already integrated the sword art of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword into the ancient sword art books and condensed the fifth style of the Nine-Domain Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!