"It's too late," Ada said in a cold voice.
She looked up into the sky and half-knelt to the ground with an extremely respectful expression. "Holy golden guardian pays her respects to Empress Helen!"
Rumble …
Night covered the sky, and darkness descended.
A series of black silk threads intertwined and fell from the sky like a cage, sealing the space within a radius of over one hundred and fifty kilometers, thereby giving all of the Blood Tribe cultivators of the Divine Disc League no chance of escape.
Reginald's features turned deathly pale as he looked up into the sky with despair. "How is this possible? Even Empress Helen has come in person?"
All of the other Blood Tribe powerful beings were also extremely horrified.
Dao Integration Stage emperors were paramount beings in the eyes of the Blood Tribe. They were virtually invincible, and no living being dared to defy them.
Now that an emperor had descended upon them, what hope did they have?
"Reginald, you have betrayed the Blood Tribe and are now defying my orders. Are you ready to be searched by me?" A cold, emotionless, yet powerful voice sounded in the sky.
Reginald roared as he injected all of his power into the Divine Disc Life and Death Formation.
The formation rotated frantically, and a crimson spear over ten thousand meters in length materialized before hurtling directly toward the emperor in the sky with extremely terrifying power of life and death.
This was the formation's most powerful technique, as well as Reginald's final struggle. The power of the crimson spear was comparable to an attack from a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure, and even space itself was annihilated in its wake!
The crimson spear pierced through the sky for over a hundred kilometers before crashing into the black sky, upon which the extremely sharp and powerful might of the blood spear made the black sky surge violently.
"This is barely comparable to the power of a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure …" A woman in a black palatial dress appeared in the sky. She was tall and slender with a head of black curly hair and a pair of crimson eyes that were imbued with bloodthirst and mercilessness.
The crimson spear tremored violently, but it was unable to advance any further.
This was because it had already been gripped tightly in Helen's hand.
Bam! A resounding boom erupted.
The crimson spear tremored violently before being crushed, upon which it exploded into a boundless rain of blood.
"Reginald, you dare to attack the Blood Tribe emperor? That's an additional crime! Die!"
She unleashed a palm as she spoke.
This palm carried with it the power to destroy heaven and earth, and it enveloped all living beings.
The Blood Tribe cultivators of the Divine Disc League were struck by a sense of despair, as if they had nowhere to run.
Some screamed as they fled, while others knelt to the ground and begged for their lives. All of them yelled that they had nothing to do with Reginald's betrayal. After all, there were only a handful of Return to Void Stage mighty figures who knew about the Holy Leader.
However, the black palm continued to descend mercilessly, not distinguishing between friend and foe, crushing everything in its path!
As a Blood Tribe Emperor, he would never differentiate between innocent and guilty. Empress Helen would rather kill ten thousand innocent people than let a single innocent person escape. That was her principle.
The pitch-black palm shattered the Divine Disc Life and Death Formation and smashed the continent-sized disc into pieces before swallowing all of the Blood Tribe powerful beings!
Reginald roared as he unleashed his power of the divine dao to resist, but the difference between their powers was like the difference between a firefly and the moon. He was completely unable to resist Empress Helen's power.
With a deafening roar, the roulette disappeared from the world.
The ancient power that had stood for tens of thousands of years on the Dark Marshlands had been destroyed in a single day!
Empress Helen stood proudly in the sky as countless streams of information flashed through her eyes. These were the memories of all of the Blood Tribe cultivators she had slain, and they converged to form an ocean that flowed into Helen's mind.
After analyzing all of the memories, an expression of astonishment appeared on Helen's face, and she was momentarily unable to come to her senses.
"What's wrong, Empress Helen?"
Ada was a little concerned upon seeing the peculiar expression on her master's face.
Helen came to her senses and didn't say anything. Instead, she looked toward the center of the Dark Marshlands with a grave expression. That was the holy land of the Blood Patriarch, a place that only the Holy Disciples of the Blood Patriarch had a chance to enter …
At this moment, within the holy land of the Blood Patriarch.
Three red-robed mighty figures were walking side by side within the Ancient Barren Land.
There was a vast expanse of land with no end in sight.
There were ancient and dilapidated buildings here, as well as ghastly battle scars. For example, there were sword gashes that extended for several hundred kilometers, fist imprints that were so deep that one couldn't even see how deep they were, and spell techniques that were still emanating extremely terrifying energy fluctuations …
Ancient and peculiar skeletons could be seen everywhere.
Tattered weapons lay hidden beneath the yellow sand.
The holy land of the Blood Patriarch wasn't some immortal paradise. Instead, it was an ancient battlefield dominated by the Blood Tribe! The Blood Patriarch had sustained irreversible injuries on this battlefield, which was why he had fallen.
There were ancient weapons that had been left behind at an unknown time, as well as supreme dao techniques and true intent left behind by battle, as well as mutated treasures waiting to be excavated.
"The Holy Leader has graduated, so it's time for us to report our progress to him …" A beautiful woman with a head of golden hair and an extremely alluring figure spoke with a scorching light in her eyes.
She seemed to already be imagining the ecstasy of fusing with the Holy Leader's blood.
This woman was none other than Cassidy, one of the three Holy Disciples of the Blood Tribe.
"The rate at which the Holy Blood Cult is developing has far exceeded our expectations. There are currently twelve first-rate Blood Tribe powers with a total of nineteen Return to Void Stage mighty figures who have pledged their loyalty to the Holy Leader …" Merlin spoke with a smile.
"The rest are all subordinate powers of the emperors, so we have to be very careful." Tobias spoke in an indifferent voice, "I really want the emperors to have a taste of the Holy Leader's holy blood …"
"I want to as well. It's very dangerous, but what if we succeed …" Cassidy was also very much looking forward to this, but she also knew that this was no different from testing the waters on the brink of death.
If they failed, they would die, but that wouldn't be the worst outcome. However, if their plans to develop the Holy Blood Cult were to be exposed, then they would be in a lot of trouble.
Cassidy and the others chatted as they entered a palace that had been sliced in half.
"Huh? There's a Burning Lamp here?" Cassidy's eyes lit up, and she picked up an ancient Burning Lamp in the shape of a lotus flower before carefully inspecting it.
The Burning Lamp seemed to have detected something, and it suddenly burst into flames.
A small yellow figure appeared from the flames. It had a benevolent look on its face, and its expression was unfathomable. It said calmly, "I'm the genie of the genie. You've summoned me, so you have to grant me three wishes."
Cassidy: "???"
The Genie continued, "Number one, you have to take me away from this accursed place. Number two, you have to feed me blood every day so that I can recover my power. Number three, you have to find me a perfect body. If you can't do this, then you'll have to bear my most terrifying curse … "
Splat!
Cassidy remained expressionless as she smashed the Genie Lamp into smithereens.
Tobias massaged his brows. "It's another one of those crazy artifact spirits."
Aside from all types of strange and unfathomable treasures, there were also a lot of random things in this place, all of which had evolved over the course of countless years and could only be used to scare people, but were completely useless.
The three of them rummaged through the palace again.
"There doesn't seem to be anything left here. Let's go somewhere else," Cassidy suggested.
They had only just emerged from the palace when their storage rings lit up at the same time.
Immediately afterward, their expressions shifted in unison.
"Crap! Reginald's plans have been exposed! He's trying to escape now! "
"Let's contact the other Holy Blood Cult members and tell them to conceal themselves."
Not long after that, all of the Divine Disc League Holy Worshippers, including Reginald, had their badges of life reduced to dust!
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