The four origins and the many Holy Emperors were both shocked and angry. They immediately rushed back to the Immortal Divine Gate.
"Douzhan Buddha." How could Xuanyuan hide this from him? He felt helpless. He knew that he had been exposed because Douzhan Buddha had told Holy Emperor Lu Yan about him.
Although no one knew that he had turned into a Soulless Holy Emperor, he had used the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground's methods to set up a Feng Shui burial. He didn't use the Feng Shui burial to attack, which was enough to tell that something was wrong.
To those who didn't know, they could use the Omni Holy Cannon to attack casually. They would think that the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground had no way to stop it, so they could use the Blood Formation to its maximum power.
However, those who came out from the inside could tell that Xuanyuan had mastered the Scarlet Formation.
"Incantation, Soulless, form the formation and attack," Dao Hun Xuanyuan shouted.
"What's going on? The Holy Emperors are back again. The formation isn't complete yet. I'm afraid we can't increase its power to its maximum." Incantation and Holy Emperor Wuxie were very unhappy with them.
The Holy Emperor's power approached again. Xuanyuan was the main attacker in the Blood Formation.
With a thought, the blood-colored array burst out with endless divine light, and billions of blood-colored swords hummed in the air.
"Break."
From within the blood-colored matrix, billions of blood-colored swords shot towards the Four Great Origins. From afar, the Four Great Origins were instantly covered by a blood-colored rain of swords. Countless warriors of the Four Great Origins screamed incessantly. It was as if the end of the world had come. They had never imagined that the blood-colored matrix would eventually attack them.
Incantation and Holy Emperor Wuxie were shocked. They didn't think that the Soulless Holy Emperor would do something like this.
"What are you trying to do? Why are you turning against them so early?" Incantation Holy Emperor didn't understand. He didn't suspect Xuanyuan's identity at all.
"Can't you see it? I'll send them away, and we'll use the blood slaves as sacrifices to set up a formation to curse their people and offer them to the 'Origin of the Curse'. When the time comes, not only will our strength improve, we'll be able to summon a huge army to force them to submit to us. We'll be able to eliminate the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' with our own hands." Xuanyuan's thought wavered. Incantation and Holy Emperor Wuxie immediately came to a realization and cheered. At that moment, Incantation and Holy Emperor Wuxie were extremely focused on the Blood Formation. They aimed the parts of the formation they controlled at the four origins.
The moment they finished, Dao Hun Xuanyuan attacked Incantation Holy Emperor Wuxie. Xuanyuan himself appeared from the void and enveloped Wuxie Holy Emperor Wuxie. The overwhelming power shocked them.
Everything happened in an instant. They couldn't react at all. Incantation and Holy Emperor Wuxie were terrified. They were instantly shackled by the Devouring Myriad Transformations Seal. They couldn't move. Countless Transformations Dragons locked every part of their bodies.
Xuanyuan waved his hand. Thousands of black holes on the Blood Formation shook and surged violently, sucking all the blood slaves into the Devouring Myriad Transformations Dao Treasure.
As his thought wavered, Incantation and Wuxie Holy Emperor Wuxie transformed the huge Blood Formation into a portal. Four damaged Cursed War Gods rushed out from the other side of the portal. They were millions of feet tall. Their bodies were pale white and gray, as if they were made from piles of bones. They glowed with a faint gray light and exuded terrifying curse power. They flew at the four origins.
Seeing the Blood Formation launch such a terrifying attack on the four Holy Lands of Origins, everyone knew that even if they could withstand it, the four Holy Lands would suffer great losses.
The Feng Shui Patriarch descended from the sky and said, "Fellow Daoists, it's worth watching. Go and search. There are hundreds of schools in the universe. Xu Daoyan, the rebellious son of the School of Agriculture, cultivates the school of Daoism, subdues demons and devils, practices the school of Martial Arts, and practices the school of Confucianism. A talisman can subdue powerful ghosts and gods, a saber can cut mountains, rivers, the sun, and the moon, and an ancient Dragon God can be trapped in a formation. Thousands of soldiers are under his feet.
His roar shook the sky, and the sound waves rolled out.
"Xuanyuan, how dare you!" Holy Emperor Slaughter Flame's murderous aura soared into the sky, his eyes bloodshot. He hadn't expected to make such a big mistake this time, and he almost went mad with anger. No one could have expected that Xuanyuan had long since infiltrated the Origin of Curses and taken over the body of the Soulless Holy Emperor. No one had noticed, not even him.
"There's no need to send me off with so many people. I'll be embarrassed if you're so polite. The Buddha says that you reap what you sow. Everything in the world is cause and effect. You'd better enjoy your karma." Xuanyuan smiled faintly, his voice solemn like an ancient Buddha. With a thought, he disappeared in front of everyone, and no one could stop him.
The blood swords were shrouded in a black aura, and they carried terrible misfortune. They were cursed swords, and many restrictive spells couldn't stop them. Countless warriors of the four origins were pierced by the cursed swords, and even Great Saints of the Heavenly Emperors were instantly killed, turning into pools of blood and soul.
The Holy Emperor of the four origins was shrouded in a black aura, and clouds of misfortune covered his head. The misfortune that had been extracted from him before, coupled with the strengthening of the blood-colored formation, had become even more terrifying. Although the four origins had become stronger in a short period of time, when it descended again, it brought about endless destruction.
The holy lands of the four origins were deeply cursed, tainted by inauspicious misfortune. As long as they were in their holy lands, they would be corroded by misfortune. Furthermore, a holy land was the symbol and foundation of an origin. Now that their holy lands had been cursed, unless they destroyed their own holy lands, the fortune of the four origins would plummet.
Holy Emperor Slaughter Flame and the other Holy Emperors descended together. When they saw the four origins in chaos, they almost fainted from anger. They clenched their fists, and their bodies twitched. They wanted nothing more than to throw their heads back and scream at the sky. It wasn't easy for them to communicate with their origins, and the troops that had descended had suffered great losses.
The warriors of the four origins were extraordinary. Not long after they were attacked, they organized themselves and fought back. They used their origin power to resist, and all kinds of formations soared into the sky to resist the invasion of the blood-colored formation.
Caught off guard, the blood-colored formation still caused great damage to the four origins. Now, the holy lands of the four origins could be described as wastelands. Although they hadn't been destroyed like the land of the Western Continent, every Holy Emperor would choose a place with good feng shui, terrain, and spiritual energy. They would never choose a land that was filled with curses.
In just a short period of time, the four origins had lost nearly 20 billion elites. The four cursed war gods began to attack.
Their faces were fierce and ferocious. There were countless twisted faces on their bodies that hid countless curses. Their attacks didn't contain any destructive physical attacks, but endless curses that seeped into the depths of the soul. It was unbearable and would scatter one's soul.
This was a curse formed from the resentment of countless dead beings. The faint gray light on their bodies manifested billions of living beings, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Eliminate." Holy Emperor Slaughter Flame shouted, and the many Holy Emperor figures joined together to form a formation. They had exchanged secret techniques with the three Holy Emperors of the Curse Origins, and they had their own unique understanding of how to eliminate curses. In this aspect, the three Holy Emperors of the Curse Origins couldn't deceive them. And now, it seemed that only the Soulless Holy Emperor of the Curse Origins was under Xuanyuan's control. The Curseless Holy Emperor and the Pure Holy Emperor didn't know anything about it.
Thousands of rays of light fell from the sky, and the bodies of the four cursed war gods were disintegrated bit by bit. The power of the curses also gradually dissipated.
This time, they had gathered all their most elite warriors by their side. It was inevitable that they would suffer even greater losses.
"Xuanyuan!" Many Holy Emperor figures roared angrily. They wanted to tear the Blue Dragon Holy Land apart.
No one thought that Xuanyuan would hide so well, and no one could detect him at all.
There were some people who avoided the four great origins, not suffering from the corrosion, fortunately spared from disaster.
Everything that happened in the Immortal Divine Gate was displayed on the war sand table.
The densely packed red dots disappeared, and a large black fog spread out in the Four Great Sacred Grounds. Many of the younger generation's Thearchs were overjoyed.
"Great, so Holy Lord Xuanyuan has already infiltrated the Curse Origins. Everything was planned." Shangguan Feiyan's eyes lit up.
"Haha, the four origins have suffered great losses this time. We have a greater chance of winning this battle." Sun Duanfeng's fighting spirit soared.
"Everyone, don't celebrate too early. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Although the four origins have suffered great losses because of Holy Lord Xuanyuan's plan, they still have more soldiers than us. I don't know what they will do next. It's impossible to guard against them. Also, the people from the Holy Hunter Land haven't appeared yet. After the Fighting Buddha returns, who knows how much stronger the Holy Hunter Land will become. We are still at a disadvantage in the current situation." Wu Luo looked at the war sand table and studied it carefully. It was just as he said. Even though the four origins had suffered great losses this time, they still had many more elite warriors than the Blue Dragon Holy Land.
"This time, the formation was forcefully activated halfway, and the power was greatly reduced. The Fighting Buddha is a terrifying person. It will be difficult to deal with him." Xuanyuan appeared in the tent and looked at the crowd.
"Holy Lord Xuanyuan." Everyone looked at him. Clearly, they wanted to listen to his orders.
"Next, you will continue to defend the Blue Dragon Holy Land. The four origins will probably need some time to clean up the mess they made. They won't make another move in the short term." With that, Xuanyuan walked out of the tent. Many Holy Emperor were in the Blue Dragon Holy Land.
"Holy Emperor, please." Xuanyuan moved, and the many Holy Emperor were led into the world of the Omni Dao Treasure. The two Holy Emperors of the Curse Origins had been captured and shackled by him. Now that he was going to refine them, he naturally had to increase the strength of the many Holy Emperor Realm existences.
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