Eternal Heart Chapter 1229: Ancestor’s Blood

Core Holy City.

The last ritual of ancestor worship requires two hours to complete.

After two hours, all Blood Race geniuses will be transported out.

The entire Blood Race harbors a sense of unease.

Currently, the situation of the Blood Race is not good, and the Great Prophet’s divination has further intensified their sense of severe crisis.

Every one of them hopes that a Blood Race genius can obtain a "great fortune" in the Creation Bloodland and soar to great heights.

The one most favored among them is, of course, Yu Sha Zu, who has reached the rank of Six-star King.

"If Yu Sha Zu can use the opportunities in the Creation Bloodland to elevate his cultivation to a Seven-star King and then break through to the Xuanming Realm, then the Blood Race will have an extrely powerful Emperor, or even a God in the future!"

But ever since the twenty Blood Race geniuses entered the Creation Ancestor Land,

The Blood-sucking Clan statue at the center of the sacrificial platform has been actively showcasing various anomalies.

Initially, the Blood Race’s high-level mbers thought this signaled good news.

But as ti passed, the anomalies displayed by the Blood-sucking Clan statue beca more frequent and intense, appearing bizarre.

"What on earth is happening inside the Creation Bloodland?"

The Clan Leader felt uneasy.

"Great Prophet, can you deduce anything?"

A high-ranking mber of the Blood Race asked.

The Great Prophet’s eyes were deep, and he fell into contemplation.

"In fact, the mont the Creation Bloodland opened, I had a premonition. The key to deciding the survival of the Blood Race seems to have already been determined."

The Great Prophet revealed his speculation.

"What? What exactly is this so-called ’key’?"

The high-ranking mbers were astonished.

The key that the Great Prophet ntioned pertained to the survival of the Blood Race, yet they knew nothing about it.

"It might be related to the anomalies in the Creation Bloodland."

An elder speculated.

Just then, a Condensed Star King’s guard flew in, bowed respectfully to the high-ranking mbers, and then spoke to the elder presiding over the ancestor worship: "Elder, the final Blood Race genius who died during the war sacrifice had a peculiar cause of death."

"What was peculiar about it?"

The Blood Clan Elder asked casually.

The Blood Race mbers who died earlier during the war sacrifice were all burned to ashes by the Blood Crystal Fla.

Except for the last one who died when the war sacrifice ended, and the body was preserved.

"Upon examining the body, I found that the true cause of death for this Blood Race genius was a shattered heart."

The guard reported truthfully.

"What’s so peculiar about that?"

Perhaps the genius’s heart was injured before, and the injury eventually erupted and caused his death, or the opponent used so secret technique like the ’Heart Devourer Technique’.

"This Blood Race genius died from the ’Heart Devourer Technique’, but his cultivation was at the Five-star King level. Judging by the heart’s shattered state, it would take at least a Half-step Xuanming Realm practitioner to execute the ’Heart Devourer Technique’ to such an extent..."

The guard continued.

At this point, the Blood Clan Elder frowned slightly, beginning to focus on the matter.

A Half-step Xuanming Realm level of power, Yu Sha Zu’s full-force secret technique explosion, would be about this level.

But Yu Sha Zu doesn’t even know the ’Heart Devourer Technique’, and the other geniuses on the war sacrificial platform couldn’t achieve such level, making the death of the last Blood Race genius indeed peculiar.

Thinking from another perspective.

Who benefits the most from this genius’s death?

No matter how you calculate, the one who benefits the most is the Blood Race mber who was about to be killed by Zheng Rong at the last mont.

"Achieving peak cultivation through the war sacrifice is truly incredible."

The Blood Clan Elder’s eyes sparkled with deep light.

The Great Prophet beside him, hearing this conversation, slightly deduced and reached a conclusion: "This child hid his true cultivation."

This statent left the entire Blood Race shocked.

All the Blood Race geniuses wanted to perform brilliantly in the war sacrifice, why would Zheng Bing hide his cultivation and strength, pretending to be dead to pass through?

No matter what the result is, Zheng Bing might indeed have secrets he cannot divulge.

Linking this to the current anomalies of the Blood-sucking Clan statue, the complexion of the Blood Race high-level imdiately turned grim.

Pu!

The Great Prophet, who was deducing beside him, suddenly changed his expression and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with excitent, "It is him... it’s him!"

As the Great Prophet specifically tried to deduce Chen Yu, he finally glimpsed a trace of destiny, for which he paid a price.

"Zheng Bing is the ’prophecy child of Ancestor Awakening, Eternal Arrival’?"

Many high-ranking mbers found it hard to accept this fact.

"Is this child a ’lucky star’ of our Blood Race or a ’disaster star’..."

"In any case, this child is tied to the fate of the Blood Race; he must be in the hands of the Blood Race. I, as the elder, propose reopening the Creation Bloodland!"

"Agree!"

The high command of the Blood Race, dispersing the others from the Holy City, temporarily sealed off the news.

"The Creation Bloodland is currently in an extrely unstable state. If opened again, it might cause a huge impact on the Creation Bloodland."

After the Array Master inspected, he spoke with a worried expression.

"Is there no other way?"

The Blood Clan Patriarch asked.

"There is, using the Blood-sucking bloodline power of the royal mbers as support, the Creation Bloodland can be reopened with minimal impact. However, the number of Blood Race entering the Creation Bloodland cannot be too many, nor can their cultivation be too high."

In the end, the Blood Race decided to use this thod.

They absolutely cannot allow Zheng Bing to determine the survival of the Blood Race in a muddled way; this child must be under the control of the Blood Race.

Blood Race mbers entering the Creation Bloodland must have Xuanming Realm cultivation to control the full picture.

And the number cannot exceed four people.

When two early-stage Xuanming Realm Blood Race mbers were selected, the Great Prophet suddenly spoke: "Let this old man make a trip."

"Great Prophet, your cultivation is at the Mid Xuanming Realm, it may not be suitable..."

"However, with the Great Prophet, there might be a chance to change the fate of the Blood Race."

"With two early-stage Xuanming Realm experts and the Great Prophet, it’s barely worth a try."

...

Creation Blood Land.

Chen Yu rushed straight to the center, continuing his slaughter along the way.

"These blood creatures are frenzied, with eyes full of intense greed, and they target only . Could their goal be..."

Chen Yu gradually discovered so details and speculated in his heart.

The mysterious heart longs for sothing in the Creation Blood Land, and the other party seems to also desire the mysterious heart.

Crack!

The ground ahead shattered, revealing a river of magma.

From within burst forth a thousand-zhang long, hideously ugly blood-red giant dragon, its body shaking, emitting a layer of scorching blood-red waves spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the world turned a shade of crimson, unbearably hot, and Chen Yu’s blood seed to ignite.

"Emperor Xuanming!"

Chen Yu stared directly at the dragon blood creature.

Before coming to Blood God Island, he had killed at the Xuanming Realm. Although the process was difficult, during his secluded cultivation on Blood God Island, he improved in all aspects, breaking through to the Eight-star King realm.

With the prowess of an Eight-star King, facing the Emperor Xuanming, Chen Yu believed that in most situations, victory would be his.

Furthermore, now in the Creation Blood Land, with the mysterious heart’s enhancent, he was filled with endless strength, in his strongest state.

Without a word, they both launched their attacks.

The dragon’s bloody jaws spewed forth a crimson tide, rolling mightily, engulfing everything and burning it to ashes.

Chen Yu shouted, channeling his entire might into his fists, unleashing the imnse power within.

Bang!

A blazing, magnificent fist light, accompanied by Blood-colored Glazed Flas, surged forward with unstoppable force.

As Chen Yu expected, all the battles and the transformation brought by the heart had greatly increased his combat strength. This full-force punch had surpassed the early-stage Xuanming Realm level. .

Boom!

The crimson tide covering the sky was punched open by Chen Yu, creating a huge cavity before hitting the dragon blood creature’s head, scattering blood-red flas, and wailing ensued.

In the Creation Blood Land, under the mysterious heart’s augntation, Chen Yu was constantly growing stronger.

Even if the power might eventually dissipate, returning him to his original state, for now, he only needed this power to traverse the Creation Blood Land.

Chen Yu didn’t have ti to waste in battle; he needed to win quickly and acquire what the mysterious heart desired.

"Sky Splitting Emperor Fist!"

A killing move was executed.

A Sky Splitting Emperor Fist slightly twisted the void, with Chen Yu exhibiting an emperor’s domineering might, as if truly becoming Emperor Xuanming.

Splat!

Fist light interwoven with silver, yellow, and red hues crashed forth, twisting the surrounding void, producing a massive suction force before hitting the dragon blood creature.

The Sky Splitting Emperor Fist tore several spatial rifts, disturbing the chaotic flow within.

The dragon’s head exploded with a large opening, losing half its head.

Yet the dragon blood creature’s eyes remained crazed and greedy, appearing oblivious to pain, charging towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu needed a quick victory, directly confronts and attacks with full force.

At this mont, under the mysterious heart’s boost, he held the advantage, with nothing to fear.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A simple, brutal assault, a torrent of blows, with Chen Yu becoming even more frenzied than the dragon blood creature, though his eyes remained calm deep within.

Monts later.

The dragon blood creature was covered in holes, with scalding blood dripping continuously.

Under the dragon blood creature’s fierce onslaught, Chen Yu sustained so injuries, but his High-level Undying Body was rapidly recovering.

"Die."

Chen Yu wielded the White Tiger Sacred Claw, pierced the dragon blood creature’s body, and tore it apart fiercely.

Instantly, a finger-thick crimson blood light flew into Chen Yu’s mysterious heart.

Compared to the previous Ancestor’s Blood, slaying an Emperor-level blood creature yielded greater harvest.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The mysterious heart pounded powerfully; Chen Yu finally sensed the excitent of the mysterious heart.

Additionally, he suddenly felt he had touched upon the possibility of "transformation."

Although this feeling was not very distinct, Chen Yu could confirm that the mysterious heart was nearing its next transformation.

Swish!

Without hesitation, he sped forward at full speed.

Along the way, streaks of blood light from the sky and earth suddenly surged forth, entering the mysterious heart.

Should enemies appear, Chen Yu showed no rcy, annihilating them as quickly as possible.

At a certain mont.

After killing a Xuanming Realm blood creature, Chen Yu saw a massive blood pool among the distant mountains, its blood dark red, exuding an ancient aura of death.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The mysterious heart pulsed urgently, its sound resonating all around.

Gazing at the giant blood pool from afar, Chen Yu felt no movent on its surface, yet it gave him an intensely dangerous feeling that he must not approach.

This was an instinctive, life-threatening feeling, as if he was powerless before the blood pool.

But the mysterious heart’s reaction obviously targeted this giant blood pool.

A strong suction force emanated, with the mysterious heart seemingly intending to directly absorb the Ancestor’s Blood essence from the pool.

Bubbling!

The dark red blood pool’s surface started bubbling and rippling.

"Eter...nal...Hea...rt, indeed...it is you!"

A voice intermittently echoed, as if from the depths of distant Hell.