The mont the blood-red heart was illuminated, Ye Hanjun faintly saw a curled-up figure inside, its limbs aligned and head connected to the tail, bearing many insect-like characteristics.
But how could this be an insect species? Even if considering demon, savage, nether, and witch... none of these Chaos Seals had any relation to it.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Ye Hanjun clearly heard the sound of his own heartbeat, boundless fear eroding his flesh and corrupting his soul now and then.
Could it be a true evil beast?
The dangerous creature that Ye Qi had once specifically ntioned was actually hidden in the Tomb of Asura?
No! This shouldn’t be the Ancestor’s seal!
Ye Hanjun’s eyes had a mont of clarity, and he thought seriously that even if the original Ancestor set up a test, he wouldn’t have placed such an extre barrier.
The terrain here was strange, gathering shade and cold. If creatures massively died here and their resentnt didn’t dissipate, through one sedintation after another over thousands of years, it was highly possible that a despised evil Fond Spirit could be hatched.
No wonder GuaGua was so averse and showed an unprecedented side.
Ye Qi had said that Pure Beasts were naturally bred and innately blessed by heaven and earth.
While Disaster Beasts, Wild Beasts, and Evil Beasts, although born of various reasons under heaven and earth, the natural laws didn’t recognize them but saw them as impurities instead.
Every ten thousand years at the Clock of the Era, or every hundred thousand years at the Cosmic Era Calamity, these creatures were targeted, not allowed to overflow and thus disrupt the ecological balance.
GuaGua—it felt the presence of an evil beast’s Tao from the beginning, which led to its discomfort.
It cultivated the Clean Path, Pure Path, and Holy Dao which were inherently nesis to the evil beasts, natural enemies to each other.
When they didn’t face each other, they could coexist peacefully without interfering.
But once they t, it was like adding fuel to fire, and one side would not rest until the other was vanquished.
"Swoosh——"
Golden light fell thousands of feet, heavenly music descended, and amidst the sound of ritual music, GuaGua seed to ascend and beco an immortal, now an immortal lord.
The revolving Ninth Layer Golden Lotus fiercely severed the veins it encountered.
Blood sprayed, pooled into a sea, and the towering waves of blood fought against the Ninth Layer Golden Lotus like an unyielding demon.
The clash between the divine and the demonic, the spiritual energy of this land boiled like liquor, continuous bolts from the blue sky fell, stirring up whirlwinds of destruction everywhere.
"Puff!"
After a brief standoff, GuaGua suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
As the Ninth Layer Golden Lotus completely shattered, it burrowed weakly into Ye Hanjun’s arms and said pathetically,
"Big tadpole... I can’t beat it."
"It has accumulated too much power, with my current ability, I am unable to purify it."
"Were you trying to show off?"
Ye Hanjun stroked the little one’s nose,
"It was Mo who insisted on coming here, he must have a way, why did you rush to act first?"
"But I couldn’t help it..."
GuaGua puffed out its cheeks, sullenly saying,
"I just dislike this creature so much, I can hardly control myself..."
Ye Hanjun caressed the little one’s head, tenderly saying,
"Do you want to go back to the Contract Space to sleep for a while?"
"No!" GuaGua imdiately shook his head, "I want to see what that rag wants to do!"
"It wouldn’t be trying to steal the evil beast’s bloodline, would it? If it mutates into an evil beast, we are incompatible, it would be very troubleso if Big Tadpole gets caught in the middle, and it doesn’t understand this at all!"
"Nonsense... nonsense!"
Mo, who had climbed onto Ye Hanjun’s back at so point, swayed a tentacle, stuttering in response,
"Yaya... Yaya wouldn’t harm ..."
"It’s my best, best friend, Ye Hanjun as well..."
"Hmph!"
GuaGua puffed up his cheeks, turned his face away, and didn’t want to see the tattered rag:
"Then show us, after all the effort it took to get here, what can you do with this evil beast?"
"Just jump down and that’s it!"
Mo flapped his wings happily and slowly flew up.
Under the heart-pounding gaze of Ye Hanjun, it did not hesitate at all, and just like that, it plumted from the valley, free-falling without any intention of slowing down or cushioning the impact.
"Talent Identification!"
——
[Species Na]: Heart Vessel of the Earth
[Chaos Seal]: "Evil"
[Main Study]: Tao of Degeneration/Twisted Tao/Pollution Tao/Mutated Tao/Out of Control Tao/Scary Tao/Trembling Tao/Destruction Tao/Crazy Tao...
[Status]: ???
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: ???
[Core Personality]: "Utterly Mad"
[Current State]: Hatching/Developing/Incomplete Form/Yet to Take Shape...
[Contractual Relationship]: None
——
"Boom!!!"
A full five hundred tentacles grew from Mo’s back.
They were like towering trees, thick at the base, thin at the tip, converging at one point, soaring into the clouds with an imposing aura.
The sea of evil blood that had just crushed the Ninth Layer Golden Lotus once again began to churn.
The Three-Headed Blood Dragon struggled to erge, then, dragging layers of blood light, lunged upward.
"Rumble! Rumble!!"
The five hundred gigantic tentacles neatly slamd downwards.
The Blood Dragon was cut in half at the waist, with Mo continuing to fall, unstoppable.
Suddenly, the boiling sea of blood spurted up nine vortexes, and nine bloody Evil beasts erged, howling, going mad, lunging towards Mo’s original form.
"Pain... so much pain... but I’m so happy!!"
Mo’s original form was cleaved in two, and the two halves of the corpse continued to plumt.
The half-black, half-white plasma turned into a fine mist that was conspicuous among the scarlet hues.
"Crack!"
Like lightning cleaving the sky, a miniature White Crow within a broken halo gradually enlarged.
The tightly closed three blood gem pupils slowly opened, each reflecting a look of desire, greed, and excitent.
Then, its body swelled, its wingspan exceeding three thousand ters.
The pale feathers refracted a sickly arc light, and its pitch-black claws seed capable of crushing the sun and the moon. As it dived, the ghostly winds turned into a tornado, the sounds of ghosts and wolves just beginning to sound, when it targeted the blood-red heart, biting toward the frail figure within.
"Bang!!"
At the sa ti, the split halves of Mo suddenly separated into four pieces, then eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four...
It was like shattered parts, clumsily falling into the sea of blood, appearing crushed.
But it did not die. Each fragnt congealed into a colorful seed, desperately absorbing so kind of energy from the sea of blood.
From sprouting to blossoming, in the blink of an eye, blooms of five-colored Demon flowers replaced the squirming blood vessels, completely occupying the entire valley.
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