I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1049 - 637: [Ghost] Myth, Manifest!

Looking at the Turtle Immortal, whose eyes were red and nearly desperate, many myths were also in shock.

The Epoch Disaster, is actually unsolvable!

"Since that’s the case, the only way is a blood sacrifice." Suddenly, a mythical strongman in the shape of a lion said.

"We divide the land among ourselves, cease hostilities, breed a large number of living beings, and obtain the population needed for the blood sacrifice. In this way, we can maintain our will for a long ti."

His pupils were blood-colored, and he exuded an air of hostility. The strong sll of blood could be detected from miles away.

This cold remark wasn’t t with much opposition, and many myths actually agreed.

"Indeed, we manipulate humans, let them reproduce in large numbers, then secretly plot, causing conflicts among them, fighting in wars for a long ti, without even needing to take action ourselves, we can harvest enough souls."

"We will beco increasingly powerful. As long as we are strong enough, what does the Epoch Disaster matter?"

Only Duomu, clutching the Immortal Slaying Sword, trembled with anger, unable to believe that these almighty strongn would propose such a plan just to survive!

You myths are the true Epoch Disaster—Duomu scread in his heart.

He also couldn’t believe that his master, who had always cared for the world, just listened coldly without intervening.

Under multiple psychological pressures, tears flowed down Duomu’s cheeks.

The Turtle Immortal glanced at him, sneering: "Raising humans? Wishful thinking! You’re out of ti!"

"If the Yin and Yang worlds co close, all life on Pangu Continent will be completely annihilated, and there will be no vitality left! No matter how many lives you breed, it will be useless!"

"This is the collision of two worlds, everything will perish, can you stop it?"

Everyone was horrified.

"How many years are left?"

"No more than ten years at most, a generation can’t even grow up."

After a long while, soone asked, "Can we avoid the disaster by hiding in our own Small Worlds?"

The Turtle Immortal said: "A Small World is ultimately just a Small World, sharing honor and loss with Pangu Continent. If the Great World is gone, can the Small World still be safe?"

Soone else said: "As long as we are strong enough, we can go to other worlds in the Sea of Chaos!"

"With the blood sacrifice of sentient beings, anything can be accomplished!"

"In the vast worlds, there is always a suitable one for survival."

"There is still ti now, let’s work together, kill all living beings! With this population, we can surely transfer safely!"

This cold remark, along with the murderous actions, not only shocked Duomu but also rendered Lu Yuan on another peak speechless. Their moral level is too low.

They don’t even need an Epoch Disaster, they would destroy the world themselves.

Lu Yuan suddenly realized that the long-term blood sacrifice had changed their cognitive patterns, just like humans eating at without considering the feelings of pigs, birds eating insects without considering the feelings of insects, this is a fundantal change brought by the food chain.

"No wonder they are surrounded by the aura of predators... They’ve started treating humans as food, and their thoughts are no different from monsters."

The Turtle Immortal saw the reaction of these mythical strongn and knew that persuasion was useless.

His tone turned cold: "No need to argue, the only way to save the world is for all of us in the know to die!"

"The holders of ’Infinite Qi’ must all die!"

"Everyone who knows about this must die, because cognition itself is a kind of Ideal Gravity... You all must die, I must die too!"

"Only by severing the Ideal Gravity, will the nearing Yin World shift away from Pangu Continent."

"It’s all the sin of your greed."

"You’ve made such a big mistake, you deserve to die."

The atmosphere turned grim at once, even though the sun was rising, it seed as if it was already winter.

Sensing the Turtle Immortal’s murderous intent, everyone wasn’t terrified but felt he was crazy!

The Mo Sect, though powerful, is only a few people, how can they be opponents against so many myths?

The strongman in the shape of a lion, already hot-tempered, suddenly snorted coldly: "Old undead, bewitching the public, aiming to judge ?"

"Watch take you down, directly for a blood sacrifice!"

This claw, covering the sky, radiating demonic intent, directly attacked the three souls and seven spirits, stirring up an eighteenth-level gale.

The whole world seed to press down towards the Turtle Immortal.

The Turtle Immortal also snorted coldly. Around him, ice crystals continuously expanded, forming a massive shield, this was his innate Divine Skill.

Shield and magic claw collided fiercely!

The entire Kunlun Peak, a pale blue light spread outward like a halo.

The Turtle Immortal, unhurried, both defending and taking out a lotus-like mythical artifact, smirked coldly.

"Haven’t made a move for a long ti, think I’m a sick turtle, now let first sacrifice you to Heaven!"

Mythical·Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus

The Golden Lotus emitted countless rays like a rainbow bullet’s Gatling gun, shooting out.

A true mythical-level weapon, its power is no joke.

In just an eye blink, the lion was shot into a beehive by the rainbow bullets, foul-slling blood splattered everywhere!

"Die!!" The Turtle Immortal emitted killing intent, and the Golden Lotus shone even brighter.

But soon, more myths intervened, using an umbrella-like magic treasure to block the rainbow bullets.

And the lion, turned into a beehive, hid on a mountain, panting, a look of fear on his face, the beehive-like bullet holes on him rapidly recovered — "Infinite Qi" holder, ans infinite life energy, as long as not killed instantly, can quickly return to normal.