937: Chapter 920: The Grand Sche of the Heavens, Eternal Pathway!
937: Chapter 920: The Grand Sche of the Heavens, Eternal Pathway!
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The blood ocean surged, with waves upon waves, the space itself a vast sea of crimson where blood bones sunk and floated with the bloody tides.
Accompanied by the continuous hand seals of the Blood Clan’s young master and the chanting of ancient curses, the blood light on the Beast Bone Altar grew increasingly intense.
Even his own body radiated a strand of bloody light mixed with a sliver of golden light, the gold as quick as lightning, piercing through the Blood Mist in the space.
Whoosh!
The enormous, dark golden bat wings suddenly unfurled, spraying a sky-full of blood droplets, with strands of golden threads being extracted and falling into the altar.
Primordial King Blood!
The young master of the Blood Clan, in order to truly activate the Blood Altar, used his body’s flowing King Blood as a sacrificial lure.
Humming sounds ensued!
The altar continuously absorbed the essence from the sea of blood, along with the King Blood of the young master of the Blood Clan, and finally, a massive yet extrely dim figure slowly erged atop the altar.
This blood-colored shadow, as soon as it appeared, filled the entire blood-red space.
Though it was unclear, one could still feel its grandeur.
“Blood Ancestor!”
The young master of the Blood Clan exclaid, his eyes filled with fanaticism, sparing no expense of his own Blood Ancestor bloodline in order to summon the lingering consciousness of the Blood Ancestor that had perished between heaven and earth.
As long as he could successfully carve out the Eternal Pathway, as long as he could make the Blood Clan descend upon the Wilderness once more, even if his King Blood was completely stripped away, the benefits he would receive later would undoubtedly be tenfold.
This descent to the Earth of the Human Realm, if not for the favor of the Blood Sea King, simply would not have been his turn; he was just one of the many Blood descendants of the Blood Sea King.
When it ca to blood lineage, the Blood Sea King had three legitimate children, being the first generation, their blood was more potent than his.
There were also five or six of the sa generation, but the Blood Sea King had been a king for tens of thousands of years, and with the proliferation of bloodlines, later Blood descendants were already countless, even extending beyond the fifth generation, basically no different from ordinary Blood Clan mbers.
Aside from those descendants with inferior bloodlines, he had brothers as well as uncles and aunts, with more than ten people vying for a position.
However, he was the youngest grandchild of the Blood Sea King, naturally favored over his uncles and aunts of the sa generation, and his brothers and those descendants with diluted bloodlines.
This descent to the Earth of the Human Realm was nothing less than a chance for him to prove his worth!
Now that the Blood Ancestor was about to appear, even if it was just a residual soul that had awakened, it possessed boundless power.
The Eternal Pathway was on the verge of opening!
The lowly and ignorant human race saw only the vast formation outside, with two million Foreign Warriors busying themselves, killing countless numbers of humans, even at the cost of a huge amount of Void Crystals, divine materials, and uncountable resources, but all of this was rely an illusion.
The Hundred Miles Array was rely ant for the human race to see, the real killing intent was not there!
Success would be good, carving out a temporary pathway.
Even if it was destroyed by humans, the consumption of a large amount of resources and manpower was just a sche.
A tightly defended ruse that had cost a huge amount of resources, but of course, the ruse was real!
An array spanning a hundred miles, truly capable of opening a temporary pathway!
How to discern the real from the fake, when the real is itself, using a genuine array as bait to attract the human race!
Even if it was to open a temporary Void Array connecting the small world of foreign races, which required breaking through the chaotic space deep in the Void, the cost was enormous.
Occupying a hundred miles, with ninety-nine Ancient Mountains as the Formation Base, and the Hundred Miles ridian as the formation lines, the needed resources were massive, such that even the Supre King Tribe could not easily bring them forth!
Who could see through such a sche!
…
Boom!
Ferocious air currents swept across the Sky Vault, the Void was like a piece of leaky worn cloth, nearly completely torn apart.
The fight between the semi-king Strong Ones, even the energy that overflowed, was enough to tear apart ordinary Venerables, which was why Xiao Chen didn’t have any warriors below the Supre level participating in the battle.
Such a confrontation, capable of breaking mountains, destroying rivers, was unstoppable.
On the Earth below, Blood Qi once again rose, countless Foreign Warriors howled, fleeing in panic; though the ti was short, already tens of thousands of Foreign Warriors had fallen.
Beneath was the gathering ground for Foreign Warriors, including many important arrangents for the array; Lord Ziyang God Marquis didn’t care while fighting.
The land of humans, tainted with the blood of humans— even if the mountains and rivers shattered, it had to be trampled under human feet, needing the blood and flesh of the foreign races to commorate the fallen comrades and blood kin!
Scores of Blood Clan, Scorpion Clan, and Demon Clan corpses of various sizes lay scattered, their blood and bones splattered, a ghastly sight that was nevertheless exhilarating.
Not long ago, on this very land, these foreign races were brutally slaughtering humans.
Now these foreign beings stained with human blood had to pay with their lives!
“No, run quickly!”
“Save , …
flee into the Desolate Mountain Forest, wait for the great ones to exterminate the human race!”
In an area of a hundred miles, a million Foreign Warriors had gathered.
Now, aside from the two semi-king Strong Ones locked in bloody combat, there were also Chunmu Old Ancestor and Lord Qingjiao; one could imagine what their fate would be.
Boom!
Finally, as the last ancient mountain serving as the formation base collapsed, an area of a hundred miles, except for so low hills, turned into an open expanse.
Hum!
The dark-gold bat wings cut through the darkness of the Void, distancing themselves several miles from Ziyang God Marquis, one of the wings torn halfway through, its flesh charred to the point of no blood flowing out, drooping down listlessly.
His eyes swept across the hundred miles, and beneath the earth, devastation reigned, the Blood Race Soldiers howling, fearing, in the rampage of violent energy, it was already chaotic beyond asure.
Networks of blood-red trenches were ripped open, with blood backflowing, and now, in this blood, not only the corpses of the human race floated, but also the blood bones of foreign races.
The whole formation base was destroyed in an instant!
Even at the bottom of the blood-red trenches, sparkling silver-light Void Crystals, and beneath the flattened ancient mountain formation base, divine materials shone through the blood water with divine brilliance, all materials used to build the formation, completely upturned by the violent energy.
And his opponent, Ziyang God Marquis, was in no less of a sorry state.
His purple battle robe had long been reduced to tatters; even a robe woven from precious Ice-Jade Celestial Silkworm Silk couldn’t withstand the ravage of this violent energy.
Not to ntion, his body burning with Purple Fla, within which there was also a trace of black mist floating, no matter how the Purple Fla burned, it couldn’t turn it to nothing.
Hum!
At this mont, at the brow of Ziyang God Marquis, a purple-gold mist was floating, and purple Qi constantly entered his body.
Title-endowed fate power!
Four tis the combat power allowed Ziyang God Marquis to contend with the half-king of the Blood Race before him!
“The formation is destroyed, and next, it’s your turn to enter Reincarnation, with your blood bones buried in the land of our Human Realm!”
Ziyang God Marquis’s body was surrounded by swirling purple Qi, killing intent pouring out like a waterfall from his eyes, fixated on the half-king of the Blood Race.
By relying on the power of the God Marquis title, he had barely contended with it, but it was all worth it, for the formation had been destroyed, and by beheading him, the foreign race’s conspiracy would be reduced to empty talk.
“Kill, let’s join forces and take him down!”
Not only that, Chunmu Old Ancestor and Lord Qingjiao also surrounded the Blood Race, with Chunmu Old Ancestor’s strength barely surpassing the realm of perfection in the Nine Heavens, having just barely ignited the martial arts bright lights, not having yet taken the first step on the King’s path.
As for Lord Qingjiao, relying on the Dragon Tribe’s bloodline, now that his injuries were healed, his innate fighting power need not be ntioned, and it wasn’t inferior to a warrior who had taken one step on the path of a King.
“Ignorant humans, I really wonder how you could occupy this divine soil for such a prolonged period, truly, the heavens are unfair, foolish humanity!”
The half-king of the Blood Race had bloody light flashing in his blood pupils, uncaring about the chaos below among the Blood Race Soldiers, sensing that he was surrounded, he showed no trace of fear, but instead, carried a hint of mockery.
“As the aeons turn, my Blood Clan shall eventually return to this divine soil; this is the true starting ground of all the Heavens and Myriad Realms, the legacies left by the desolate era will be obtained by my Blood Clan eventually!”
As the half-king of the Blood Race roared, the heaven and earth suddenly darkened, shrouded by an indomitable Black Mist.
This was not the darkness of night, but rather a darkness that belonged to the soul world of warriors, the darkness of night manifesting before one’s eyes, while this boundless darkness pierced straight into the soul and could hardly be dispelled!
“What is this…?”
Great Fear!
One that stains the soul with dust; even Ziyang God Marquis and the others felt their soul worlds engulfed by limitless demons frolicking wildly, especially Lord Qingjiao, whose dragon eyes were now filled with blood.
“Demons from beyond the realm!”
“No, it’s not the Demon Clan!”
The purple-gold mist at Ziyang God Marquis’s brow burst forth with humming, the purple Qi circling around him disintegrating the inner demons.
“Damn!
The Blood Clan still has a contingency!”
In that mont of clarity, he understood everything that was happening before him!
“Too bad it’s already too late!” The voice of the half-king of the Blood Race was sharp, hoarse, and piercing to the ear.
“Wretched human Blood Food, tremble in fear, for this mont already belongs to your twilight, the three of you can barely be considered worthy sacrifices for the mighty Blood Clan!”
Hum hum hum!
Throughout the land, the blood began to converge in one place, vanishing into thin air, not only the blood bones upon the earth but even those escaping Foreign Warriors, their blood bones burst open, their flesh and essence also vanishing into nothingness!
“Pitiful humans, did you really think that by destroying the formation, you could prevent the arrival of my Blood Clan?
You’re too naive!”
“But you’re fortunate for you will witness with your own flesh and blood the opening of an Eternal Pathway!”
Facing the roar of the Blood Race half-king, Ziyang God Marquis and the other two were brimming with killing intent, the foreign race having exhausted inexhaustible resources to lay out a trendous stratagem!
“This Marquis will hold him off, you go find the location of the opening of the pathway!”
Ziyang God Marquis bellowed, and the Purple Fla on his body surged tens of feet, the purple-gold ethereal mist at his brow shimring with dazzling, radiant light.
Within the Purple Fla, streaks of Blood Qi appeared, faced with great terror, Ziyang God Marquis likewise began to fight with everything he had!
“Kill!”
With a loud cry, a Purple Fla Battle Spear appeared in the hands of Ziyang God Marquis, three zhang long, instantly tearing through the Void, as if this one thrust set the heaven and earth aglow, scattering the darkness, carrying with it the montum that could overturn the skies!
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