Live sacrifice to the Ancestor God!
The Curse Realm was filled with a bloody rain and foul wind. Blood dyed the sky red. The Ancestor God's life essence was burning fiercely. The scarlet bloody light illuminated the entire world.
A special case of the sacred sacrifice — a live sacrifice — was currently being carried out!
"Ah …"
Leng Xingyi screamed in pain. His flesh and soul were disintegrating into a bloody rain and scarlet light. There was no way to reverse this terrifying scene.
Ancient scriptures, mysterious heavenly songs, horrifying death songs … All of them came one after another at this moment. They transcended the ages, shook the future, and connected the past and present.
The majestic heavenly music shook heaven and earth. The entire Curse Realm was trembling. A mysterious and horrifying aura pervaded the air.
The Ancestor God Leng Xingyi's purest life essence was being burned. It turned into resplendent divine rainbows and soared into the sky. The blood-red sky was illuminated by the rainbows. It was resplendent and dazzling. In the end, it formed a ball of divine origin. It made the sun, moon, and stars lose their splendor.
Xiao Chen stood in the sky like a boulder. He was immersed in the resplendent divine origin. He allowed the Ancestor God's life essence to gather. All the pores on his bronze-colored body opened up. The divine splendor was like the sunset, rushing into his body continuously.
The live sacrifice was also a kind of sacred sacrifice. Naturally, it could condense boundless divine splendor. Xiao Chen refined his physical body in the resplendent divine origin. He had just sacrificed three Ancestor God's remains. Now, he was going to sacrifice a powerful Ancestor God from another world. This could be said to be a miraculous event.
This was a process of repeated tempering and sublimation. Every inch of Xiao Chen's flesh underwent a qualitative change. An unimaginable amount of divine power was condensed.
All the acupoints on Xiao Chen's body flickered and released a glaring radiance. It was unknown how many of those tiny acupoints in his body had lit up.
The divine splendor condensed in the sky became increasingly majestic. The divine origin soaked Xiao Chen in it like lava.
Boundless divine splendor rushed into Xiao Chen's body, refining and tempering him. Xiao Chen's bronze-colored skin gradually hardened. In the end, it actually formed a layer of light.
His flesh was reborn inside. The old skin was like a jade shell, wrapping Xiao Chen inside.
The dazzling divine splendor flickered. Xiao Chen was as still as a dead tree. His entire body was in an undying state. However, the living sacrifice was proceeding on its own. He didn't need to control it.
The two Heaven Marks were as silent as tombstones, protecting him. The divine diagrams were misty as they slowly revolved around him. One was still, one was moving. Sometimes, they merged with him, and sometimes, they separated from him.
"Ah …"
Amidst the blazing bloody light, the alien Ancestor God Leng Xingyi was howling in rage. He was suffering unimaginable pain. The pain of being sacrificed was unimaginable.
The Evil Taboo Chapter left behind by the Martial Ancestor was world-shaking. At this moment, it revealed its extraordinary profundities, sacrificing the life of an Ancestral God.
An Ancestor God's pained howl shook the entire Curse World. It was exceptionally horrifying. A character at the peak of the pyramid was actually howling in pain. It was truly hair-raising.
"Divine Sense, Primordial Spirit Deprivation!"
Leng Xingyi was very unwilling. At this moment of life and death, he bellowed out a heaven-defying forbidden art. He wanted to counterattack and injure Xiao Chen before his death.
The powerful Ancestor God's primordial spirit condensed into a mountain-sized funeral bell. It floated in the bloody rain and slowly trembled.
"Dang …"
The moment the terrifying demonic sound came out, the mountains and rivers trembled. The condensed terrifying power immediately enveloped the divine origin in the sky.
However, the misty divine diagram trembled slightly. The ripples of the funeral bell's demonic sound quickly collapsed and vanished in an instant.
The two Heaven Marks turned into stone tablets and smashed towards the mountain-sized funeral bell.
"Dang …"
The funeral bell rumbled, and the body of the bell cracked. With a bang, it shattered into pieces in the sky. Leng Xingyi howled in pain, shaking the entire Curse World. His primordial spirit shattered in the bloody light of the living sacrifice.
"I won't die …"
Leng Xingyi howled, but he couldn't do anything. His flesh and soul were imprisoned in this world. He was being sacrificed alive!
"Kacha, kacha …"
In the Divine Origin in the sky, Xiao Chen's old skin cracked and slowly fell off, revealing snow-white, jade-like new skin. In merely seven or eight minutes, Xiao Chen's flesh and blood regrew, making him look even stronger.
Divine splendor circulated around his nearly transparent body, releasing dazzling radiance. A terrifying aura spread out, and Xiao Chen's combat physique improved further.
This was the powerful power obtained from the living sacrifice of the Ancestor God. If he could comprehend the origin of the universe and the Myriad World's Divine Laws, he would be a powerhouse even among the Ancestor Gods. That was because the divine power contained in his body had reached a horrifying level.
The living sacrifice continued, and the divine origin in the sky became brighter and brighter.
A shell of light appeared on the surface of Xiao Chen's body again. An even stronger flesh was taking shape inside, and the old shell on the surface of his body was as hard as a divine shield.
"I won't die …"
The otherworldly Ancestor God Leng Xingyi's voice became weaker and weaker.
He was falling, and his divine blood flowed to every corner of the world. The sky was filled with an endless burning scarlet light, and below was a downpour of blood. The blood dyed the ground of the Curse Realm red.
In the sky, Xiao Chen was wrapped in the old shell, and it was overflowing with light. The new power was getting stronger and stronger.
Sacrificing an otherworldly Ancestor God alive was simply a heaven-defying feat. All the cultivators in the Curse Realm were extremely shocked.
Only Ancestor God Leng Xingyi was suppressing the Curse Realm. The other otherworldly Ancestor Gods couldn't sense what was happening here because they were separated by the world.
However, at this moment, in an eternal unknown place, a supreme Ancestor God suddenly opened his eyes, and two shocking rays of light shot out.
Leng Xingyi was his descendant. Due to some kind of bloodline connection, he already knew that Leng Xingyi was fading away.
"Bang …"
A thirty-three-layered ancient pagoda suddenly appeared, and it instantly pierced through the world, appearing in the sky of the Curse Realm.
Divine light shone out, and the pagoda was as big as a mountain. Moreover, it was still expanding rapidly. Each layer could suppress a world. The thirty-three-layered pagoda's might was overwhelming, and it covered most of the sky of the Curse Realm.
"Supreme Ancestor God, save me …"
Leng Xingyi, who was at the end of his rope, shouted. It was like he was grasping at straws.
An Ancestor God was not that easy to kill. Even if Xiao Chen completely sacrificed him, he would probably leave behind a strand of his Primordial Spirit.
At the same time, on the ground of the Curse Realm, in a mysterious region — the pit of ten million people, a huge black light suddenly burst forth. With a rumble, it collided with the thirty-three divine pagoda, causing it to shake a few times. Then, with a fierce sweep, the bloody light that filled the sky was swallowed into the pit of ten million people.
At the same time, Xiao Chen fell into the abyss where the Heavenly Stele was.
In an eternal unknown place, that supreme Ancestor God's eyes immediately shot out two resplendent beams of divine light. They pierced through the world's barrier and looked at the Curse Realm.
He did not see Xiao Chen. He just happened to see Leng Xingyi's bloody soul being swept away by the pit of ten million people. Even someone as strong as him frowned.
"The Curse Realm's restriction formation is indeed extraordinary …"
One could imagine how ruthless he was. One of his descendants died, but he did not feel sad at all. He did not even make a move.
"Whoosh …"
The two beams of light disappeared in an instant. The Heavenly Stele in the eternal unknown place became motionless like a fossil that had existed since ancient times.
The abyss of the Curse Realm had already closed. The Heavenly Stele below trembled slightly and sealed everything inside. Only then did it avoid the gaze of the supreme Ancestor God.
"Crack …"
The old shell on Xiao Chen's body cracked, and new skin was revealed. It was no longer snow-white like jade. Instead, it had regained its bronze color.
Xiao Chen had returned to his natural state. His flesh shell was so strong that it was hard to find a few among the Ancestor Gods. The divine energy in his body was as vast as the ocean!
"Once upon a time, there was a tortoise. This tortoise raised a human."
In the abyss, the old stone tortoise was telling a story to Keke.
Xiao Chen was speechless when he saw this scene.
The snow-white little critter's big eyes were sparkling. It was listening very quietly at the side. Seeing that the old tortoise had stopped talking, it asked in a tender voice like an obedient child, "What happened after that?"
"After that, that human died. The tortoise also died. It's over."
The old tortoise slowly stopped talking.
"Old liar!"
Ke, who was like an obedient child, immediately opened her eyes wide in anger when she heard the result.
"Liar! Squeak …"
The little critter did not care about the consequences. It immediately charged over and stomped on the old tortoise.
"Alright, it's time for you to leave. Come back after you have collected all the heavenly marks. When the seven steles merge, there will be a pleasant surprise …"
After the old stone tortoise finished speaking, it raised one of its claws. The top of the abyss immediately opened. The tortoise, the Heavenly Stele, and the lake of death disappeared from this place. It seemed like they had hidden deeper underground.
The Curse Realm did not suffer any damage. All the blood had vanished. Even if the black light from the pit of ten million people had not appeared, Xiao Chen could have completely sacrificed Leng Xingyi.
After a long time, Wu Ming, Torty, and the others appeared one after another. The Curse Realm became the main camp of these fugitives. Everyone lived in seclusion in the mountains and rivers.
On the tall and mighty Bosch, the two-year-old baldy's big eyes flickered with a crafty light. He bowed to Xiao Chen and said, "Master, you are really amazing. Tofu, from today onwards, you are my master.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly and rubbed the little baldy. Then, he looked at Bosch and Miao Chi and said, "It's time to find him a master. However, I don't have time to teach him now."
Then, he turned to Wu Ming, Torty, and the others and said, "Quickly go and spread the news. Gather everyone. I will send you to a brand new world. That way, you won't have to face the threat of the otherworldly experts."
"Alright!"
Hearing this, Torty immediately beamed with joy.
"Bang …"
Just at this moment, the void suddenly shattered. A huge Ancestral God Warship appeared in the primitive mountain range of the Curse Realm. A few hazy figures stood quietly on it.
They were Yan Huang, the Ancestor Dragon, and the other Ancestral Gods of the Nine Provinces!
Xiao Chen was shocked. The Ancestral Gods had disappeared from the world of death for more than thirty years. He did not expect that they would appear in the Curse Realm with the Ancestral God Warship.
"Greetings, Ancestral Gods …"
Even though Xiao Chen was already very powerful, he still had to be very respectful to these people.
All the cultivators in the surroundings revealed shocked expressions. They were very excited to have several Ancestral Gods on their side.
"Get up, quickly return to the world of death with us!"
Yan Huang's dignified voice resounded.
Xiao Chen was stunned. The Ancestral Gods were actually looking for him and wanted him to return to the world of death. This was really strange. It seemed like this matter was not ordinary.
Without any hesitation, he quickly boarded the Ancestral God Warship with Keke and disappeared from the Curse Realm along with the Ancestral Gods.
"That is …"
After returning to the world of death, Xiao Chen was extremely shocked when he saw the scene before him.
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