"What?" Chen Yang took a step forward, bowing respectfully and saying, "City Lord, the person has arrived."

Du Qingyang, now dressed in a brand new red robe, glanced at Chen Yang and nodded with a dignified air.

The bald burly man then stepped forward, shoving Han Li onto the stone platform and into a central groove.

As soon as Han Li's feet landed, he felt a sticky sensation underfoot. Looking down, he saw some black gelatinous substance within the groove, appearing to be black plasma accumulated over many years.

Although sticky, this plasma was not particularly foul, only emitting a faint fishy odor.

"Enter the formation," Du Qingyang said sternly, issuing an order.

Chen Yang and the others immediately flew up, landing on the five round platforms respectively, while he himself slowly walked onto the stone platform, arriving at another groove, facing Han Li. He sat down cross-legged.

Although Han Li's expression didn't change, his heart sank, and his face became even more solemn.

"Begin," Du Qingyang said again.

Upon receiving the order, Chen Yang and the others sat down cross-legged. Without chanting any incantations, they simply raised one hand and pressed it onto the Tier Earth beast core, each circulating the power of the stars within their bodies.

"Buzz"

A faint humming sound rang out, and the entire stone platform trembled slightly.

Immediately afterward, the beast cores in front of the five people lit up, and a strong fluctuation emanated from them. Strands of stellar power surged out, flowing along the patterns engraved on the stone platform, converging into the groove where Han Li was located.

"Plop" "Plop" "Plop"

A series of sounds rang out, and the sticky black plasma beneath Han Li suddenly began to bubble like a spring, rising up along Han Li's ankles and enveloping his body below the waist.

Han Li let out a muffled groan, then felt an unbearable heat all over his body. The blood within him seemed to boil, and the long-absent feeling of True Spirit bloodline agitation resurfaced.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He felt his heart race, his mouth dry, and he wanted to struggle, but his body felt as if it were weighed down with lead, too heavy to move.

Mountain Giant Ape, Silver-Winged Thunder Peng, Azure Luan Fire Phoenix...

Outside Han Li's body, a series of hazy phantoms began to appear uncontrollably, dazzling the eye. Du Qingyang, sitting opposite him, saw this scene and smiled even more brightly, his eyes filled with surprise and greed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your True Spirit bloodline to be so rich and diverse. It was worth enduring for so long. Very good, very good!" Du Qingyang chuckled, unable to help but speak.

Han Li frowned tightly, clenching his teeth, not saying a word.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He felt a sudden emptiness in his body and hurriedly looked down. He saw a blood channel connected from the groove beneath him to Du Qingyang opposite.

The blood within his body seemed to be drawn out drop by drop, flowing along that blood channel to the opposite side.

As the blood flowed beneath Du Qingyang, it immediately gushed out like a spring, transforming into a spherical blood-colored light curtain, enveloping him within it.

"Uh..."

Du Qingyang let out a suppressed low roar, clenching his fists at his sides, his eyes gradually turning blood red.

In contrast, Han Li's frown deepened, and the feeling of emptiness in his body became more and more intense. He could clearly feel that his True Spirit bloodline, which had accompanied him for many years, was being stripped away little by little.

If he continued to let it go, not only would his True Spirit bloodline be lost, but he wouldn't even be able to save his life.

"Since it has come to this, I can only give it a try."

Han Li sighed in his heart. With a thought, the Palm Sky Bottle swallowed into his abdomen reversed on its own, and the crimson liquid hidden within flowed out, merging into his body.

Almost instantly, Han Li's skin turned blood red like a steamed crab, and wisps of pink mist began to emerge from his body.

Du Qingyang was immersed in the pleasant sensation of the True Spirit bloodline entering his body. When he caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, he only thought it was a strange phenomenon as Han Li's blood was about to dry up and didn't pay attention to it.

Before long, Han Li's eyes widened, and his skin seemed to crack, with turtle shell-like cracks appearing, but no blood flowed from them.

At this moment, within his body, the other True Spirit bloodlines were relatively stable, only the long-lost Xuanwu bloodline became restless, surging through his blood vessels like a tide.

He was no stranger to this feeling, having experienced it in the past, so he could still endure it.

Despite this, the outflow of his blood did not stop at all. On the contrary, due to the surging of blood, it flowed even faster along the blood channel into the opposite groove.

However, when this blood began to merge into Du Qingyang's body, his eyes widened instantly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

The spherical blood curtain enveloping his body seemed to be boiling as well, with blood-colored bubbles popping up on the surface.

Du Qingyang let out a muffled groan, immediately feeling that the blood vessels within his body, including his own blood, began to surge violently, the degree of violence comparable to a hundred times that within Han Li's body.

With his strong physique, he felt as if he were about to be torn apart.

"Drink..."

Du Qingyang roared, slamming his hands together in front of him. His bones crackled like exploding beans, and more than two hundred Profound Apertures lit up one after another. A layer of hazy white light also emerged on the surface of his skin.

Under the cover of this white light, the violent blood in his body seemed to be temporarily suppressed, preventing it from bursting out.

He only thought that this True Spirit bloodline was inherently violent, but he did not know that it was caused by the bottle of dark red liquid Han Li had swallowed.

As time passed little by little, the speed of Han Li's blood loss not only did not slow down but became even faster. His face gradually turned pale, and the light in his eyes also seemed a little scattered.

Du Qingyang clenched his teeth, looking at the various changes in Han Li's face, a cruel smile appeared on his ferocious face.

"A mere human race can actually accommodate so many True Spirit bloodlines in his body, and can even make them coexist harmoniously. It is really not easy. I originally thought of throwing you into the Profound Arena, and through repeated battles and killings, I could force the wildness of your True Spirit bloodline to be worn away, but I didn't expect it to still be so violent," Du Qingyang said through gritted teeth.

Han Li's face became more and more ugly, and he was so empty that he had no strength to talk to him.

He could only rely on a trace of instinct to simultaneously run the Great Cycle Star Yuan Art and the Ascension Art, trying to intercept some of the stellar power that flowed out with the blood, but to little avail.

At this moment, another change occurred!

A hazy light flashed outside Du Qingyang's body, and a phantom of a Mountain Giant Ape emerged, making a violent gesture of pounding its chest with both hands. On the other side, an Azure Luan phantom struggled to fly into the sky, making a gesture of struggling to fly away. On the other side, a silver light lit up, and a Thunder Peng phantom was entangled in lightning, also seeming to break free...

The True Spirit phantoms that had appeared outside Han Li's body now all appeared outside Du Qingyang's body, but unlike Han Li's relatively stable state, all the True Spirit phantoms at this time became extremely violent.

Du Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt an extremely powerful tearing force all over his body. Even he couldn't help but let out a deafening roar.

At the same time, the outside of his body, like Han Li, showed cracks, but the difference was that his cracks were all blood red, and his skin was torn into tiny and dense wounds.

Strands of bright red blood flowed out of them, instantly soaking his clothes.

Seeing this, Chen Yang and the other five people who were urging the great formation all changed their expressions and became a little at a loss.

"Don't be dazed, quickly run the great formation with all your strength to help the City Lord absorb the bloodline," Chen Yang suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the others calmed down a little, pressed their palms on the beast cores in front of them, and poured the stellar power in their bodies into them with all their strength.

But at this moment, Chen Yang suddenly showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, raised a fist, and slammed it down on the beast core in front of him.

With a "bang", the Tier Earth beast core burst, and the white stellar power splashed out, dissipating into the air like dust.

Chen Yang then tapped his toes and retreated.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone failed to react.

In the next instant, the entire Gara Blood Array suddenly lost its balance. Under a giant trembling of light, an extremely powerful tearing force emanated from it.

The people in the great formation suddenly seemed to be imprisoned by this force, and no one could escape.

"Chen Yang, what have you done?" Seeing this, Du Qingyang said angrily.

"City Lord, it's nothing, just slightly modified your Gara Blood Array. As for the effect, it's up to you to experience it yourself," Chen Yang said with an unchanged expression, smiling.

As soon as his voice fell, a "whoosh" of wind suddenly arose.

The blood-colored light curtain covering Du Qingyang's body expanded suddenly, turning into a blood-colored vortex, instantly covering the entire Gara Blood Array, along with the people inside.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald burly man and the other three also wanted to withdraw from the magic formation, but it was too late.

Their palms were firmly sucked by the beast core on the ground, and almost their entire arms turned blood red.

At the same time, there were "bang bang bang" explosions on their bodies, and Profound Apertures lit up one after another. The stellar power in their bodies, like their blood, was uncontrollably sucked into the blood-colored vortex.

Du Qingyang in the center of the great formation was also in the same situation, even more serious than the others, but his cultivation was higher, so he could resist it a little, but in the end, it was of no use.

At this time, his eyes were blood red, and blood tears seemed to be flowing from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was full of resentment.