The stands were silent. The Blood Demon Ancestor, who had just summoned the souls of the nine great ancestors and absorbed hundreds of thousands of souls, seemed so arrogant. Even the six king-leveled experts of the Star Alliance were forced to defend and fall into a passive position in front of him. However, such a powerful existence was defeated in an instant. He was at the end of his rope and had nowhere to go!
"Earthling …"
Superintendent Erza, Patriarch Carloze, and the others no longer looked at Wang Zhong as they used to look at their juniors. Instead, there was a trace of shock and even … awe!
Even they did not have the confidence to face the Blood Demon Ancestor, who controlled the Blood River Diagram, empty-handed. They had to rely on the power of their race's treasures. But Wang Zhong … Wang Zhong did not have any heaven-defying artifacts, and he was only a Solid Core. However, he was able to easily erase the Blood Demon Ancestor's Blood River Diagram by himself and even force the Blood Demon Ancestor into a desperate situation! This strength was a little beyond the imagination of the civilizations in the Land.
They originally thought that Mu Zi or Mo Wen should be the limit of the Earthlings, but compared to Wang Zhong, those two were simply too inexperienced …
He was a super expert who had truly risen to power. He alone was enough to deter the thousands of races in the Star Alliance and allow the Earth to be on an equal footing with all the level-8 civilizations!
He was truly the number one expert in the Land!
Even if there were many king-leveled bigwigs on the main platform, even if they wielded their clan-guarding artifacts, they would not be much stronger than the Blood Demon Ancestor. Furthermore, in front of Wang Zhong, who could suppress the Blood Demon Ancestor, no one was a match for him!
"It's over …" Patriarch Kalidan's voice was somewhat lonely, but there was also a hint of relief.
He could imagine how dangerous it was when the entire Fire Demon Race had wanted to kill Wang Zhong! If it wasn't for Lavel standing up to the masses, if it wasn't for the grace of the Hidden Dragon Sword that allowed Wang Zhong to let Phumetheus go, and at the same time, it was equivalent to giving the Fire Demon Race a way out. Otherwise, if they really opposed Wang Zhong, it would not only be the Blood Demon Race who would have a headache, but the Fire Demon Race!
His declaration of the end not only represented the end of the Blood Demon Race but also represented the strength that the Fire Demon Race had accumulated over the years to compete with the Heavenly Shell Race!
Wang Zhong and the Earth were obviously on the side of the Heavenly Shell Race. With such a powerful Wang Zhong and the Earth, one could imagine that the scales of the competition between the two level-8 civilizations had already tilted towards the Heavenly Shell Race. As long as Wang Zhong stood on the side of the Heavenly Shell Race, the Fire Demon Race had absolutely no chance of winning!
Fortunately, the Fire Demon Race had Lavel. With the relationship between Lavel and Wang Zhong, as well as the things that Lavel had done for Wang Zhong, this Earthling would not completely become enemies with the Fire Demon Race. He would also not hold any grudges against them. At the same time, the battle between the Fire Demon Race and the Heavenly Shell Race had not reached its climax yet. If they retreated now, it would only be a matter of giving in. There was still time …
"No, not yet."
On the other hand, the others looked at Chief Judge Lyon with some astonishment. They simply could not imagine that at this moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor still had the ability to resist.
"You win." At that moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor's voice was calm. He stood motionless on Wang Zhong's chessboard and allowed the surrounding chess pieces to aim at him.
After losing the Blood River Diagram, his power was not even enough to contend with a true king-leveled expert, let alone face Wang Zhong.
However, he still had other means, a method that was enough to save his life!
He had to live. As long as he was alive, there was still a chance!
"Let me leave, and everything of the Blood Demon Race will be yours."
"Do you think I will agree?" Lao Wang smiled. "Even if I agree, do you think that the countless dead souls that died in vain in your Blood River Diagram will agree?"
The Blood Demon Race had too many blood debts! They had slaughtered hundreds of millions of creatures!
Furthermore, Wang Zhong and the Earth civilization did not come all the way here by relying on naivety. Anyone could live, but the Blood Demon Ancestor had to die!
"Heh …" The Blood Demon Ancestor raised his finger slightly, and a hazy and fierce expression flashed past his face.
"Young man, leave a way out. Don't be so ruthless." The Blood Demon Ancestor's tone did not have any intention of admitting defeat, nor did he seem pitiful when begging for mercy. On the contrary, he was very unyielding.
Wang Zhong smiled. The Blood Demon Ancestor's tone was full of threats. He definitely had other tricks up his sleeve, but there was no need for Wang Zhong to be afraid.
"It's your turn to play." Lao Wang simply said calmly, "You still have one last move."
"…" There was no sadness or happiness on the Blood Demon Ancestor's face, and he did not reply. He just sat there quietly, as if he was stalling for time within the rules of Wang Zhong's world domain.
However, at this moment, the Star Alliance elites in the surrounding stands who had finally calmed down with great difficulty finally recovered from their fear.
To be honest, before the Civilization War began, the civilizations that supported the Blood Demon Race in the Star Alliance were definitely hundreds or thousands of times more than those that supported the Earth. But at that moment, all the voices were instantly one-sided.
This was not only because of Wang Zhong's strength, but also because the Blood Demon Ancestor's hands were bloody. The 100,000 people who had just died in front of everyone had even threatened all the survivors.
What gambling house, what money, what position, what team? In the face of the threat and fear of life and death, none of it was worth mentioning. At this moment, everyone only had one wish!
"Don't let him go! This old dog has committed a heinous crime! This old dog deserves to die ten thousand times! "
"Master Wang Zhong! Please kill this old dog! Take revenge for those innocent people who died! "
"Blood Demon Old Dog! His death is not to be regretted! "
"Hey!" A sharp glint flashed in the Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes.
He could not move or escape. His body was in the chessboard of the world and was restricted by the rules. He was just a chess piece.
But at the same time, he had his own consciousness. This was enough!
A dazzling bloody light suddenly shot out from his body that could not move and dyed his entire body.
The Blood River Diagram in his hand, which had completely dried up after losing the nine deceased souls, seemed to be absorbing the bloody light that he had shot out and shone with some light again.
"You want to sacrifice yourself?" In reality, Wang Zhong did not want to delay for time, but the rules were the rules. The rules of the chessboard were naturally formed. It was not that it could not be changed, but once it was changed, it would no longer be perfect. Its power would not be enough to completely control the Blood Demon Ancestor. He could only wait for the Blood Demon Ancestor to use up the time needed for his next move. "Is this useful? The nine deceased souls of the Blood Demon Race can't even resist my domain, let alone sacrifice yourself. "
There was a hint of mockery in Lao Wang's voice as he wanted to provoke the Blood Demon Ancestor. He could feel that the Blood Demon Ancestor's plan was not to simply fight to the death with his domain. The Blood Demon Ancestor should know that it was useless.
"Heh heh … Heh heh heh heh …" The Blood Demon Ancestor still did not answer. He simply laughed coldly in a gloomy manner. Then, a special domain quietly spread out …
It was not as direct and overbearing as Wang Zhong, Mo Wen, and Mu Zi's domains. This domain was silent and formless. It existed in people's hearts and was a purely spiritual domain.
Other than the king-leveled experts, Mu Zi, and Mo Wen, who had already controlled their domains, no one else in the entire arena would be able to sense the existence and release of this domain. They did not even know what exactly the Blood Demon Ancestor had done. However, Wang Zhong's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
At that moment, Lao Wang was extremely sensitive to the power of domains. He seemed to have sensed the Blood Demon Ancestor's actions the moment he made a move.
It was a malicious power that was filled with a dark and filthy aura. It wanted to invade and control his soul.
However, even though this power invaded his soul extremely quickly, it seemed to be slightly weaker, as if it was just an ordinary evil aura. Before it could cause any damage to his soul, it was forcefully expelled by Lao Wang's Draconic Spiritual Power and the Heaven and Earth Domain. Thus, not a single trace of it was left on his body.
Was this the Blood Demon Ancestor's trump card? This was a little too …
No!
Lao Wang quickly realized that even though the dark and filthy power did not invade him, it was extremely contagious! Furthermore, the route of contagion was through karma!
Just like how Lao Wang had used the Spirit Mirror's karma link to find people in the Fifth Dimension, the dark and filthy aura could also spread through the karma link!
Thanks to having used the Spirit Mirror before, Lao Wang felt that there was an invisible and massive network that was rapidly spreading with his body as the center and karma as the route. Furthermore, the speed at which it spread was simply unimaginable. The moment he had expelled it, it had already spread to everyone who had karma with Lao Wang! No, the conditions for this curse were harsher. It was a combination of karma and bloodline. More accurately speaking, it should be all Earthlings who had karma with Lao Wang! At the same time, one spread to 10, 10 spread to 100, 100 spread to thousands of millions!
This was …
Lao Wang stared at the Blood Demon Ancestor opposite him.
At that moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor had swept away the haze of being a loser and laughed wildly. "You have achieved success at a young age. Even I have no choice but to admire you. You can be said to be invincible in the Land, but so what? Whether you choose to let me live, or choose to cause both sides to suffer and let your entire Earth be buried with me, it all depends on your decision! "
What was that?
Countless people in the spectator stands were dumbfounded when they heard this. Most of them did not know what exactly the Blood Demon Ancestor had done. However, in an instant, as the Blood Demon Ancestor finished speaking, Wang Zhanfeng, Shirley, Ma Dong, Lan Daier, Laura, Milami, and the others in the seats from the Earth trembled. Their originally normal skin suddenly turned slightly red, and their entire bodies became weak. They collapsed in their seats and trembled, as if they had been hit by a terrifying curse.
They were not the only ones. At this moment, even Napier, Vladimir, and Aiolos, who were in the Earth lounge, could not resist the Blood Propagation Curse that spread by karma. Their skin started to rapidly turn red, and they were only barely holding on by relying on the strength of their Gold Cores. They did not immediately lose all ability to resist like Ma Dong and the others. Only Mu Zi and Mo Wen were still unharmed. Both of them had reached a level where they could truly control the rules. Only by using the power of the rules could they resist this Blood Propagation Curse.
"Don't move! Don't use your spiritual power to resist it! " Mu Zi was the first to notice this. He instantly released the aura of the Netherworld King, wanting to help Aiolos cut off his connection with the Blood Propagation Curse. However, he realized that he could not do anything.
"Buddha saves those who are fated, fix!" Mo Wen, who had just woken up, chanted the name of Buddha, and Buddha's light blossomed from his body. This was a purifying power that could cure all illnesses in the Mirror World. However, it was useless against Aiolos and the others.
This was a type of curse power, and it was extremely profound and unfathomable. It was formless and formless, and it didn't even take form. Only by possessing a Law Domain of the same level could one protect themselves. However, if one wanted to sever it for someone else, it was a power of a different attribute and domain, so it was completely useless!
"Phew! Phew! Phew! " At that moment, Napier, Vladimir, and Aiolos's aura became extremely heavy. One could see that their eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm fine for the time being!" Aiolos's breathing was heavy. He could feel that the Blood Propagation Curse was frantically corroding his soul and attempting to control his soul and body. If he had not made a breakthrough during the previous battle, he might not have been able to resist the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart. He was the type that excelled in combat, and he was not good at dealing with laws and regulations like this.
His situation was considered good, while Vladimir and Napier, who were beside him, could only barely suppress the evil thoughts in their hearts and could not speak at all.
Meanwhile, Ma Dong and the others in the spectator stands had long lost the power to control themselves. They trembled and trembled. The feeling of having a high fever and being powerless made them feel as if they had suddenly become ordinary people who had no resistance to diseases. They were so weak that they could not withstand a single blow! They were wandering on the edge of death, and any germs could take their lives!
"It's the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse!" The Heavenly Shell Superintendent's expression also sank.
"This technique … has no solution." Patriarch Carloze also sighed. First, the Blood River Diagram had collected the souls of the Star Alliance elites without any scruples. Now, he had used this curse law that was like a forbidden curse. The Blood Demon Ancestor really deserved to die!
However, who could do anything to him? At that moment, some ancient information regarding the Blood Demon Race involuntarily surfaced in the minds of the bigwigs.
At the beginning, the Blood Demon Race was just a branch of the Fire Demon Race and cultivated the orthodox fire elemental laws. However, about 10 generations ago, a heaven-defying figure appeared in this branch. He was the Blood Propagation Ancestor, who had appeared in the Blood River Diagram previously. He had extremely high natural endowments and was extremely popular in the Fire Demon Race for a time. However, because he was too arrogant, he provoked an extremely powerful level-7 civilization at that time and killed several important elders of the other party. The Fire Demon Race was forced to exile him under the pressure of the Star Alliance. Thus, he created the independent Blood Demon Race.
The 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse was created by the Blood Propagation Ancestor to take revenge on that level-7 civilization. He walked the path of the laws that used curses as a foundation and used this as a foundation to refine the godly weapon, the Blood River Diagram.
In the future, it was often said that some witchcraft was good at curses and could cause the power of the curse to continue in the bloodline for generations. There was no solution and it sounded extremely terrifying. However, in reality, compared to the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse of the Blood Propagation Ancestor, it was simply child's play. This did not just curse a bloodline for generations, but directly cursed an entire civilization!
Of course, the price that had to be paid was extremely high. The person who cursed had to offer their life and soul! Back then, the Blood Propagation Ancestor had relied on this technique to directly exterminate a level-7 civilization. At the same time, he had been sealed by the Blood River Diagram and became a part of it.
With the power of a single person, he had destroyed a powerful level-7 civilization that was comparable to the Titan Race. This was something that many king-leveled beings could not do. At that time, this matter had shocked the entire Star Alliance. As a result, the Blood Demon Race that controlled the Blood River Diagram rose to power and replaced that level-7 civilization, rapidly rising. At the same time, the Blood River Diagram and the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse had become the most taboo blacklist in the Star Alliance! The Blood Demon Race had been able to run amuck in the Star Alliance for so many years and commit so many murders, but no one had punished them. The Star Alliance had turned a blind eye to their actions. Other than having the Fire Demon Race as an umbrella, a bigger reason was the existence of the Blood River Diagram and this technique.
If this race was really angered and the Ancestor of the Blood Demon Race risked his life to take revenge, even a level-8 civilization like the Heavenly Shell Race would probably have their bloodline severed. After all, the range of this technique was too wide, and there was no way to break it. No one could compare to the Blood Demon Race in terms of curses! Furthermore, if only a few top experts from a level-8 civilization could withstand the curse of the Blood Propagation Curse, and everyone else died, it would be no different from being exterminated.
"Earthling, you don't have much time to consider." The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor sounded in the battlefield again. From his tone, he seemed to have regained some confidence.
Yes, he had lost to this unbelievable Solid Core from Earth, but the Blood Demon Race would not lose! The 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse of the Ancestor could curse the entire civilization to become invincible. Anyone who touched it would die! If the Earthlings really wanted to exterminate them, then they would perish together with the Earth! What should he do now that he was left with a commander without an army?
"This is just the beginning. I can still control it, but if the Blood Propagation Curse truly devours the first life, even I won't be able to retreat!" said the Blood Demon Ancestor coldly.
Wang Zhong was silent, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why? Are you observing the situation of the Earthlings at the scene? " The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed. "Don't forget, even the weakest Earthlings in the stands are at the Foundational Stage. They can be considered to be able to resist it. But what about your hometown? "
"Can you see it? In your cute hometown, on that tiny planet. "The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed wildly." At this moment, there are billions of people who have inexplicably collapsed on the streets. Their entire bodies are red, and they are bloodthirsty and violent. As long as there is a hint of instability in my control, they will instantly transform into a group of bloodthirsty demons who have lost their rationality! Then, they will devour themselves alive! "
The scene was silent. Although many people had angrily clamored for Wang Zhong to kill the Blood Demon Ancestor, after they understood the power of the Blood Propagation Curse, they all collectively fell silent. In the Fifth Dimension, although there were tens of thousands of races with different personalities and cultures, there was one thing in common. Nothing was more important than one's own race. That was everyone's foundation! If anyone present was in Wang Zhong's shoes, no one would be willing to use the lives of their entire race to kill the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Wang Zhong also hesitated.
The Blood Demon Ancestor was the source of trouble. If he was not eliminated today, there would definitely be endless troubles in the future. However, Wang Zhong did not have a way to break the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse. If the price was to sacrifice the lives of countless people on Earth, Wang Zhong would definitely not agree.
Could it be that he really had to sit and watch as the Blood Demon Ancestor left?
"Hey, hey, hey. Lao Wang, I said that you definitely can't do it without me!"
Lao Wang was dumbfounded. He heard a familiar voice in his mind. Closely after, a five-colored light flashed, and a small figure condensed in Lao Wang's mind.
He was wearing a flamboyant clown costume. His bright red nose was raised, and his two massive eyes were wide open. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Wang's nose.
"Why are you in a daze?! I just slept for a while. Why do you look as if you don't recognize me? Did you really forget about me? Hey, hey, hey. You can't be so heartless, right? Who am I? Shout it out loud for me! "
Xin — Simba?!
Ever since he had come to the Land, Simba had been in a deep sleep for two to three years. After such a long period of time, Lao Wang was not used to it at first, but he slowly got used to it later on. However, no matter how he got used to it, he could not forget Simba's smile.
This was a fellow who had been by his side for as long as he could remember. He was his closest and most beloved relative!
During the two to three years that Simba had been in a deep sleep, even though Lao Wang had taken care of him daily, he had been worried all the time. A large part of his motivation to desperately improve himself came from wanting to quickly awaken Simba after he became stronger. He had thought that this would be a very fast process, but he never expected that when he broke through to the Void Core Realm, there would be no reaction from Simba. When he broke through to the Solid Core Realm, there was still no reaction, causing Wang Zhong to almost despair. He could not see any opportunity for Simba to awaken.
But now, when he was in a dilemma, Simba suddenly woke up.
That's right!
Lao Wang suddenly came to a realization.
He had thought wrongly from the very beginning. What could awaken Simba was not the strength of his spiritual power, but the power of faith!
Just like how he had charged the Fate Roulette during the battle on Skylink, only the power that came from one's spirit and soul could fill Simba and the Fate Roulette. Just now, he had saved tens of thousands of elite souls from the Land from the Blood River Diagram. These souls were not ordinary. They were all elites from various civilizations in the Land. They were powerful and had a wide network of connections. They were grateful to him, including their relatives, friends, and civilizations. Countless people were paying attention to this battle and saw this scene. At the same time, they were grateful to Wang Zhong and had faith in him …
It was this power that had repelled the Blood Demon Ancestor and strengthened his Heaven and Earth Chessboard. At the same time, it had awakened Simba! He had come back to life again!
Lao Wang could not help but feel agitated. At this moment, he even forgot about the great crisis that the Earth was facing.
He had faced death, darkness, and so-called 'loneliness'. He had been abandoned by the entire world, but Lao Wang had never cared about any of this.
All of this was not because he had a strong mentality since he was young, but because he had Simba!
During the two to three years that Simba had been asleep, Lao Wang had felt true loneliness for the first time. He was able to wholeheartedly devote himself to cultivation. Even when he was eating or sleeping, the word 'cultivation' never left his mind. Rather than saying that this was because he was working hard and was forced to survive, it was better to say that this was because he was afraid of loneliness and being idle. Without the fellow who had been nagging him since he was young, the loneliness of being alone could really drive him crazy.
"Simba!" Lao Wang could not help but shout in his mind. His voice was filled with the release of energy that he had accumulated for a long time.
"Wrong!" However, Simba was obviously not satisfied. He widened his eyes and shouted, "It's the great Simba! The handsome Simba! The wise Simba! The invincible Simba! "
"Ha ha ha!" Lao Wang could not help but laugh out loud. "It's my dearest Simba!"
"Oh! Your mouth has become sweeter! I haven't seen you for a few days, and your flattery skills have improved! " Simba nodded his head in satisfaction. He was full of energy and did not seem to have realized that he had just woken up. However, the next second, he regretted his pretense.
This was because Lao Wang had given him a fierce bear hug and rubbed his entire body against his chest. His strong chest muscles pressed against Simba's face until it turned purple.
"Cough! Cough! Cough! Pause! Pause! "Simba struggled out with great difficulty. His small face darkened." Let's settle the trouble outside first! "
Lao Wang suddenly woke up. He had missed Simba too much and had forgotten that the Earth was on the brink of life and death. The Blood Demon Old Ghost outside would not wait for him and Simba to reminisce about the past.
Everything was fine now. Even though it was difficult for Simba to help him in battle a long time ago, one more person to discuss things with. Wang Zhong said in a low voice, "That's 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation …"
"Don't worry, don't worry! I know that it is slightly troublesome for you, but for Simba … "Simba waved his hand. From the moment Lao Wang obtained the power of faith and activated him, he had already woken up. Naturally, he knew everything that was happening outside. However, Lao Wang was in a battle of life and death, so he was not in a hurry to jump out and meet Lao Wang." Ha ha ha. The great Simba is omniscient and omnipotent! You still have to rely on Simba during crucial moments! "
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and searched his chest. "Eh? Where's my Fate Roulette? "
"…" Lao Wang handed over the Fate Roulette that was hanging high in his consciousness. Simba had never brought this thing with him. How could he search for it on his body?
"Cough cough cough … I slept for too long and am a little muddle-headed … It's okay! These are all small matters. It is not a problem at all! " Simba coughed dryly and confidently took the Fate Roulette. "Not bad, not bad. There is sufficient energy. It is enough to make a big judgment … That's right, what was my line again?"
"…" Lao Wang was speechless. Even though he was already used to Simba's comical nature and was extremely clear about how heaven-defying the judgment power of the Fate Roulette was, at this moment, this concerned the life and death of the Earth. Thus, he was slightly worried about Simba. "Do you need me to do something …?"
"No need, no need! There's no need at all! Go and tell that Blood Demon or whatever to just wait for death. "Simba scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh." Ah, my line. I remember now! "
He threw the Fate Roulette in his hand into the air. The Fate Roulette that was filled with energy from the power of faith suddenly flashed, and the black and white world started to spin rapidly.
Black and white reversed, and the universe shifted!
"Fate is like a wooden club. Let us happily beat it together!" Simba shouted loudly and kicked the spinning flywheel!
"Earthling!" In the arena, the Blood Demon Ancestor roared crazily. He had already felt threatened, but his opponent was actually so stubborn. This surprised him!
Now that the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse had been activated, no outsider would be able to break it, not even a true god! If he died, the Blood Propagation Curse would go out of control and immediately kill all Earthlings! How could Wang Zhong sacrifice his entire civilization just to kill him? This didn't make sense. What exactly was he hesitating for?
"I can't control the Blood Propagation Curse anymore! You still have one last minute! " The Blood Demon Ancestor roared. In reality, he could control it for another ten minutes, but he had to give his opponent more pressure.
Finally, he saw the expression of the Earthling, who had been hesitating, suddenly become firm, as if he had made some kind of decision.
The Blood Demon Ancestor secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The Earthlings were afraid, but so was he! So what if he killed all the Earthlings? Compared to revenge, he wanted to survive more.
But the next second, a sentence that the Blood Demon Ancestor did not expect was heard.
"The negotiation is over." Wang Zhong's eyes regained their calmness, and he smiled slightly. "I choose to let you die!"
He waved his hand, and 11 chess pieces charged towards the Blood Demon Ancestor at the same time!
Crazy, this Earthling was crazy!
The Blood Demon Ancestor's pupils suddenly shrank. He could not imagine that Wang Zhong was willing to sacrifice the lives of everyone in the Earth civilization just to kill him!
He did not expect Wang Zhong to have such a strong desire to kill him. Did Wang Zhong not believe that he had the ability to destroy the Earth?
"Then all of you can die …" He reacted and roared crazily. As the ancestor of a race, the Blood Demon Ancestor had never been an indecisive person. If he couldn't live, then the Earthlings shouldn't think about living either!
The Blood River Diagram, which could still be stabilized, exploded in an instant. But at the same time, the power of the black and white judgment of fate had already appeared in the chessboard. The judgment was successful, and the black and white light in the chessboard world was fixed in a bright white light.
That was holy light!
The holy light shone, and a massive, crushing power surged towards the Blood Demon Ancestor!
The Blood Demon Ancestor could sense that his Blood Propagation Curse had changed directions the moment it was illuminated by the holy light.
Countless karmic blood propagation threads that were connected to the Earthlings rebounded and passed through the Blood Demon Ancestor's body. Then, they rapidly spread to all the Blood Demon clansmen!
What was this?!
The Blood Propagation Curse did not have any flaws and could not be broken. This was true. The Ancestor who created the Blood Propagation Curse was indeed a genius of his generation. The power of the Blood Propagation Curse had reached the extreme of all the laws in the Land. However, this was not a power that came from the Land. Instead, it was the true laws of the heavens and the ruthless judgment of heaven and earth.
The Blood Propagation Curse that was released had to have an owner. This owner did not belong to the Earthlings, but to the Blood Demon Race itself.
It was rebounding!
The Blood Demon Ancestor was extremely terrified. This was the first time he had felt a massive threat of death! Furthermore, he even saw that the Earthlings, who had closed their eyes and waited for death in the spectator stands, had returned to their original state and were alive and kicking again. On the contrary, a large number of blood-red eyes instantly flashed in the spectator stands of the Blood Demon Race.
"No! This is impossible! " He blurted out. His face was full of disbelief. This was a forbidden technique that had directly destroyed a level-7 civilization in the past! It was an undefeatable power that the Blood Demon Race had relied on to threaten countless civilizations in the entire Star Alliance for dozens of eras! It had actually been broken by that Earthling just like that?! He could not imagine it. Even if he was devoured by the rebounding, he would not be able to understand what exactly had happened. He did not even know what kind of power had defeated him.
However, it was a pity that he no longer had the chance to explore this secret. This sentence had become his final words in this world.
"Ah!!" There was a mournful and miserable howl. The tattered Blood River Diagram blossomed with light as if it was the final radiance of the setting sun. The entire diagram turned into a vortex of blood aura that firmly pulled the Blood Demon Ancestor's body. A distorted soul was directly extracted from his body and drawn into the vortex of blood aura.
Closely after, the entire vortex of blood aura rapidly contracted and became smaller. In the end, there was only a soft "pop" sound. The vortex of blood aura contracted into nothingness and turned into a single point before disappearing without a trace. Only the stiff and empty shell of the Blood Demon Ancestor that had lost its soul was left standing in the arena like a real chess piece.
There was dead silence in the arena …
The lucky survivors had witnessed this unimaginable scene. The Blood Demon Ancestor had used a "forbidden spell" in the Star Alliance, but he had obtained a different result.
"It's, it's over?"
Not many people could see the true result. Everything that had happened in the arena was too strange. The Blood Demon Ancestor was still standing there, but the Earthling's chess piece had stopped attacking.
Everyone watched with their eyes wide open, but they could not be sure. The level of the battle between these two people had long surpassed the scope of what ordinary spectators could understand. The mysterious power of the great path and the curse that could spread across the entire civilization were not powers that could be observed directly with the naked eye.
However, the Earthlings could sense it, and so could the Blood Demon Race!
In the stands, Kakadinme clenched his fists tightly. As long as the Ancestor and the Blood Propagation Curse still existed, there would be no civilization or anyone in the Land that could truly punish the Blood Demon Race. Even if they were defeated in the Civilization War today, it would only be a loss of some assets. With the strength of the Blood Demon Race, they would be able to seize back what they had lost sooner or later. Furthermore, Shai Lowhe, the successor of the Blood Demon Race, had died. This even made Kakadinme slightly excited. Only with Shai Lowhe's death would he have the chance to truly enter the eyes of the Ancestor and become the next successor of the Blood Demon Race. Thus, perhaps all the Blood Demons would not be able to accept such a losing battle. However, Kakadinme was definitely not one of them. He had even started to imagine how he would lead the declining Blood Demon Race back to glory!
However, all of these thoughts had stopped abruptly at that instant just now. He'd felt a force that caused him to feel indescribable terror and terror descend upon him in an instant, and it caused all the blood in his body to become restless and burn.
He felt his throat become dry, and the skin all over his body rapidly dried up. In fact, he even felt as if his soul had been infected with a vicious disease and instantly became haggard and powerless. If it was someone else, they might panic and feel that this was awesome. However, he was a genius disciple of the Blood Demon Race who was close to the core of the Blood Demon Race. Thus, Kakadinme understood what this meant too well.
This was the Ancestor's Blood Propagation Curse, and it had actually been used on one of the Blood Demon Race. Was the Blood Propagation Curse reacting?
"Ancestor?! Ancestor?! "
At this moment, he felt panic and despair. He forcefully endured the discomfort in his entire body and looked at the battlefield. He loudly shouted the Ancestor's name. However, he saw that the Blood Demon Ancestor, whom he worshipped like a god, had an even more panicked expression on his face. Closely after, his soul was extracted, and the blood river was shattered. Everything disappeared in the short span of a few seconds!
Meanwhile, opposite him was an Earthling who had also been born in the Heavenly Gates, was the same age, and was in the same batch as him. However, he was bathed in holy light like a god. He was sacred, majestic, and inviolable!
The panic in Kakadinme's heart and the nervous thoughts he had a few seconds ago instantly disappeared. What was left was only deep despair.
That Earthling, that Wang Zhong … He had killed the Blood Demon Ancestor and directly broken the 10,000 Soul Blood Propagation Curse that the Blood Demon Race relied on to stand on! This was something that no one in the entire Star Alliance had done in dozens of eras. Furthermore, this Earthling had only cultivated for 20 to 30 years …
Kakadinme actually wanted to compete with this kind of person when I was in the Heavenly Gates?
Ridiculous, lamentable, and lamentable!
What lofty aspirations? What revitalization of the Blood Demon Race? At this moment, everything had become meaningless. He had been afflicted with the Blood Propagation Curse, and the person who had cast it was no longer around, causing the curse to go out of control. Then, no one would be able to save the Blood Demon Race. Success or failure would all be for naught.
Kakadinme's eyes were crimson. He felt that he could no longer resist the invasion of the curse. Meanwhile, the skin of his fellow race members who were slightly weaker beside him had already started to fester, and foul blood surged out from their bodies. Their entire bodies were red and extremely itchy, causing them to lose their last remaining rationality and consciousness. They frantically scratched their bodies, accelerating the festering of their bodies …
The Blood Demon Race was finished!
Kakadinme closed his eyes. The winner was king, and the loser was in the wrong. He no longer had the mood to look at the miserable state of his fellow race members. While he still had a trace of consciousness, he stretched out his hand and simply smashed his own head …
The commotion in the spectator stands of the Blood Demon Race only lasted for over ten seconds. Once the Blood Propagation Curse activated, it was simply too terrifying. It would only take an instant for the entire civilization to be destroyed. The remaining Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race rushed out from the resting room with crimson eyes. Even though almighty Gold Cores could not resist the corrosion of this terrifying curse, their powerful soul, willpower, and Gold Core bodies allowed them to resist for a while longer. They wanted to fight with their lives on the line! Even if they died, they wanted to drag a few Earthlings down with them. Thus, they simply rushed towards the spectator stands where Ma Dong and the others were.
However, the short distance of a few hundred meters, which could be covered in the blink of an eye to these almighty Gold Cores, was like a natural moat at that moment. The black and white chessboard world enveloped the entire arena and enveloped them.
Lao Wang did not do anything. He simply quietly watched as the black and white chessboard extended endlessly. The remaining five great Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race simply felt that the ground under their feet was rapidly expanding. It was clearly just a distance of a few steps, but the more they ran in that direction, the further they felt that they were from their goal.
30 seconds! Even though there were only a few almighty Gold Cores, they could only resist for 30 seconds.
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