In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 902

Chapter 902: 366: Heartfire Controls Chen Laodeng!

The Fall of Blood God (6K Monthly Ticket Request)_4 Chapter 902: 366: Heartfire Controls Chen Laodeng!

The Fall of Blood God (6K Monthly Ticket Request)_4 Above the Hall of Human Heart, the do was adorned with lifelike patterns depicting many people engaging in war, scenes of mountains, rivers, flora, fauna, and agriculture intermixed with streaks of silver Daoist Script.

The mont he stepped into the heart of the hall, and the power of the Human Immortal Dao erupted from his body, the entire Hall of Human Heart started to buzz and tremble violently.

Streaks of bright silver Daoist Script, accompanied by a rich aura that resembled auspicious clouds, swiftly fell from the do above, converging towards his body.

“Inheritance!!”

Chen Dengming spread out his arms, frantically absorbing the Human Immortal Daoist Scripts that converged around him, refining them into Dao Force.

His eyes imdiately emitted a sharp, icy brightness, and in the sky above, using the thod of the Human Immortal Divine Skill “Astonishing God Refinent Skill,” he ford a frigid silver visage that dove fiercely toward the Heartfire of the Blood God.

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He was determined to personally send the Blood God on his way!

The bright, silver visage howled past, and it seed like the temperature in the Hall of Human Heart suddenly plumted, the Heartfire violently tilting and swaying, with the visage of the Blood God within exhibiting a look of shocked and massive change.

Outside, the Blood God, having no choice but to disperse his spiritual blood into separate bodies to flee under the relentless pursuit of Dongfang Huayuan, was on the verge of a dead end.

Realizing that Dongfang Huayuan had shattered one of his separated bodies and was in pursuit again, he fell into complete despair, harboring thoughts of death, ready to make a last stand.

Suddenly, at that mont, a sense of threat that he could not identify the source of jolted into being within his spirit.

“Who?”

He exclaid in shock at that mont.

A silver visage, emitting a piercing cold, suddenly invaded his spirit, shaking his very soul.

That familiar facial outline and those icy, tiger-like eyes allowed him to recognize it imdiately.

“It’s you!!”

“It is !

You old dog, I’m sending you off!”

Chen Dengming’s Divine Sense, combined with Dao Force, bombarded relentlessly.

“Presumptuous!!”

The Blood God, furious, summoned a surge of Divine Sense like a sea of blood, resembling towering waves, and with a mighty blow, he dissolved a great portion of the silver luminescence.

However, the remaining half of that visage revealed a cold sneer.

“This is bad!”

The Blood God was startled, and an intense sense of crisis lood over him all of a sudden.

“Stop!!”

“Spare a life under your spear!”

Two great and fierce surges of Spiritual Might reached him a mont before his Divine Sense could beco blurred.

But it was too late—

“Spare your mother’s head!!”

A spear as brilliant as a silver dragon suddenly descended, piercing through his concentrated spiritual blood body.

This drop of blood, which he had cultivated for over two thousand years and which contained the spirits of countless Incense Believers after their deaths, his Incense Fire Blood Domain, exploded and collapsed in an instant.

“No!”

Boom!!—

The countless Incense Believers within the blood body perished in the domineering and fierce glare of the silver spear.

For these Incense Believers, it seed as if the sky had suddenly collapsed.

The world they relied on for existence had crumbled.

The Blood God they worshiped day and night, who resided in the high heavens, let out a piercing cry that spread across the nine heavens and ten lands.

His majestic blood body, like a blood sun, was nailed to the high heavens by that spear, and together with the shattered blood sky, it burst forth with endless terrifying Spiritual Light, cracking open.

Afterward, within that blood body, the Three Souls and Seven Spirits along with the Divine Transformation True Spirit, together with countless Incense Believers, gradually faded into nothing.

A generation’s Divine Transformation True Monarch, who lived for more than three thousand seven hundred years and was touted as the most troubleso and hardest-to-kill Blood God, fell on this day, along with the countless Incense Believers he had carefully cultivated!

This was still the situation within his True Spirit Blood Domain.

At this ti, in the Four Regions and in the mysterious lands beyond, countless True Spirits who did not enter the Blood Domain and lived by the side of the Blood God, serving him day and night, all of a sudden felt a heavy weight in their hearts, as if the sky had fallen.

So cultivators suddenly discovered in horror that the massive Statue of the Blood God placed within their sect had abruptly lost its faint Spiritual Might and Incense Faith Power, violently cracking and collapsing to the ground.

Similar situations played out in many places of Incense Faith where the Blood God had developed his followers.

The fall of such a Divine Transformation of the Incense Fire Dao had a trendous impact, marking the collapse of beliefs for countless cultivators and even ordinary people…

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