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Chapter 1832

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If he wasn't mistaken, that bronze pestle should be the Blood Race's Ancestral Artifact, something left behind by the Blood Ancestor. This was why the Blood Race's Rikashiras could control the foundation of the World of Absolute Blood and control the southern Miniscule Mountain.

However, no matter how Lu Ye looked at it, he couldn't see anything special about this pestle. It was only a few dozen meters long, while the Blood Ancestor was a colossus. A single strand of hair was tens of thousands of times longer than this thing. Why would she need something like this?

He couldn't help but guess that this thing wasn't as simple as it looked. Many treasures in this world had the ability to change their size. Perhaps this pestle could be transformed to match the Blood Ancestor's body size.

Lu Ye finally understood why the Blood Race had thrown so many blood sacrifices into the blood pool. It was because the blood vitality of these blood sacrifices could greatly reduce the consumption of the realm's foundation.

If not for the situation, Lu Ye suspected that the World of Absolute Blood would have transferred a large number of blood sacrifices from other realms. However, the current situation made it impossible for the World of Absolute Blood to do so.

Having ascertained everything, Lu Ye immediately prepared to take action.

Every moment of delay would consume more of the foundation of the southern Miniscule Mountain, so the sooner it was over, the better.

However, Lu Ye wasn't sure if things would progress as he expected, so he could only give it a try!

Retracting his wandering thoughts, Lu Ye tried to mobilize the World of Absolute Blood.

In an instant, just like what had happened in the World of Blood, the entire realm began to shake. Mountains collapsed, rivers flowed in reverse, and the weather changed.

Inside the realm, some people lost their footing and fell to the ground. There were even some Blood Race flying in the air who couldn't control themselves and fell to the ground.

The altar in the valley was even more turbulent, and the six Blood Race Rikashiras gathered around it all paled. Someone cried out in alarm, "What's going on?"

No one could give an answer. The other Rikashiras all wore solemn expressions. Their Divine Senses surged as they borrowed the strength of their Blood Race bloodline to strengthen their connection with the Ancestral Artifact.

Each of the Rikashiras could clearly feel an inexplicably powerful resistance in the realm. This resistance seemed to be preventing them from mobilizing the foundation of their realm. In a moment of carelessness, their previous efforts had almost been in vain.

Fortunately, this resistance was slowly being resisted as their own strength and their connection with the Ancestral Artifact deepened.

Lu Ye felt the pressure …

It was already very difficult to mobilize the entire domain by himself. If there were no other factors, there was a high probability that he could mobilize the World of Absolute Blood. Of course, it was hard to say how long he could maintain it. It could be a few breaths or a dozen breaths. It definitely wouldn't be too long. After all, the "heavy armor" that was the World of Absolute Blood gave him too much pressure.

However, the situation in the World of Absolute Blood was completely different from that in the Blood Refining World. Here, there were six Rizhao activating the power of the Ancestral Artifact. In this situation, it was equivalent to both sides using the entire World of Absolute Blood as a battlefield. Whoever exerted the most power would be able to gain some control over the World of Absolute Blood.

As Lu Ye continued to exert his power, the turbulence in the realm became more and more violent. The six Nichō of the Blood Clan did not dare to be careless and continued to exert their power.

Suddenly, Rizhao of the Blood Clan exclaimed in surprise, "Our ancestor's power is recovering!"

He clearly thought that the power that was fighting against them came from the Blood Ancestor.

He couldn't be blamed for having such a misunderstanding. Anyone in such a situation would have made similar inferences.

Moreover, his inference was fundamentally correct. This was because Lu Ye's ability to mobilize the World of Absolute Blood did indeed come from the Blood Ancestor. It was an ability that came with refining the precious blood of the Blood Clan.

Normally, this would definitely be news that would cause the entire Blood Clan to celebrate. The revival of their ancestor's power would undoubtedly bring great benefits to the entire clan. However, this was not the time. They were currently mobilizing the World of Absolute Blood's foundation, intending to encroach on Miniscule Mountain. Now that their ancestor's power had suddenly recovered and was fighting against them for control of the World of Absolute Blood, they inexplicably felt as if their ancestor had jumped out of his coffin and stabbed them in the back.

Thus, after their joy, the Nichō of the Blood Clan were very depressed. At this moment, they only had two choices. The first was to give up control of the World of Absolute Blood and allow their ancestor's power to continue recovering. Perhaps this would cause the entire World of Absolute Blood to undergo a miraculous change. However, if they did that, Miniscule Mountain would definitely run away.

The second choice was to resist their ancestor's power and take Miniscule Mountain first.

After a short moment of hesitation, the Nichō of the Blood Clan had already reached a consensus — take Miniscule Mountain first!

If they missed this opportunity, they would not have another one in the future. Relatively speaking, since their ancestor's power was showing signs of recovery, this would not be the only time. There would be more opportunities in the future.

As a result, Lu Ye felt more and more pressure. The most obvious sign was that the turbulence in the World of Absolute Blood was slowly calming down.

After realizing this, Lu Ye simply gave up on mobilizing the World of Absolute Blood.

He could not go on like this. He was alone, and his cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the Moon Jade Realm. He was facing six Nichō of the Blood Clan, and he had the Ancestral Artifact to borrow power from. He was indeed no match for them.

However, he could not find any helpers for this kind of matter. He could only rely on himself to solve it.

For a moment, Lu Ye was in a difficult position.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind …

Previously, when he was in the World of Absolute Blood, he had wondered if he could mobilize the World of Absolute Blood if he had enough Blood Clones. This was because the difficulty of exerting force from one point was different from exerting force from several points at once. However, although he had this idea at that time, he did not continue to try it. Even if he did succeed, it would not be of any practical use.

Perhaps … at this time, he could try to see if his idea was correct.

With this thought in mind, Lu Ye immediately condensed his Blood Clones.

In the blink of an eye, seven Blood Clones lingered around and quickly spread out, following the underground Blood River towards the possible locations of nodes.

Before refining the Blood Ancestor's Blood, Lu Ye could store up to five drops of Blood. No matter how much he condensed, he could not produce more Blood.

However, after refining the Blood Ancestor's Blood, this limit had increased to nine drops. Lu Ye did not know why such a change had occurred, but he felt that it should be related to the change in his Divine Nature.

Out of the nine drops of Blood Ancestor's Blood, two had been consumed, so there were only seven drops left.

However, at the same time, with seven clones, plus the main body and the Talent Tree Clones, the burden on Lu Ye's mind was also very great. Unlike before, when he could perfectly form a formation with his five Blood Clones, if he were to form a formation with his nine Blood Clones, it would not be so harmonious. This was because each Blood Clone needed to be controlled.

Lu Ye could not change this situation for the time being. He was afraid that he would have to wait until he was promoted to Sunshine to improve.

Although controlling so many Blood Clones at the same time could not be achieved to the extent of perfect control, at the moment, he was not competing with others. He was simply looking for suitable positions, so the problem was not big.

Time passed, and the Precious Blood Clones slowly found a suitable place to settle down.

After a few days, the seven Blood Clones were finally settled down.

In the Conference Hall of Mount Fangcun in the south, the eight Sunshine gathered, and Lu Ye's Talent Tree Clone sat beside Su Yuqing.

The hall was quiet, and the Sunshine were all waiting.

Previously, after Lu Ye's original body had left, Su Yuqing had brought his Talent Tree clone to gather many Rizhao and informed them of Lu Ye's plan. Therefore, all the Rizhao knew that whether Mount Fangcun would be able to escape this time would depend on whether Lu Ye's progress was smooth or not.

However, what made the Sunshine a little worried was that since a few days ago, the Blood Clone left behind by Lu Ye suddenly became a little dull, and was not as agile as before.

At this moment, it seemed to be in a trance.

Su Yuqing couldn't help but worry, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

After a full three breaths, the Talent Tree Clone responded, "It's okay, there are too many Clones, so it's difficult to take care of them."

Su Yuqing didn't understand how many Clones Lu Ye had to create such a strange situation.

The doppelganger regained its previous agility. It looked at everyone in the sunshine and said, "Senior brothers, I'm ready to make my move. I can't predict the specific effects, but whether or not we can escape depends on this move. Senior brothers, please make your preparations!"

Yu Qinglou nodded and said, "Junior Brother, just do your best, we will cooperate with you!"

As soon as the words fell, eight figures rushed out of the hall and out of the world. The so-called cooperation was nothing more than eight Sunshine killing their way into the Blood Extinction World while Lu Ye was taking action.

In this way, regardless of whether Lu Ye could seize control of the Blood Extinction World or not, the eight Sunshine would be able to turn the world upside down. Even if there were losses, they would protect Mount Fangcun in the south.

In the hall, the Talent Tree Clone closed its eyes.

In the Blood Extinction World, in the underground blood river, Lu Ye and the seven Treasured Blood Clones exerted their strength at the same time. In an instant, the world was turned upside down!

At the altar, the six Sunshine of the Blood Clan changed their expressions again. Someone exclaimed, "The power of the ancestor is recovering again, quickly suppress it!"

A few days ago, there was such a thing. At that time, they were caught off guard and were caught off guard. Fortunately, under their joint efforts, the recovery power was suppressed.

They didn't expect that in just a few days, the power of the ancestor would show signs of recovery.

Although the six Sunshine of the Blood Clan were flustered, they didn't panic. After all, they had experienced it once and were more familiar with it this time.

However, what they never expected was that the degree of recovery of the ancestor's power this time was many times more violent than the last time!

In just a few breaths of time, the Sunshine of the Blood Clan realized one thing — even if they relied on the power of the Ancestral Artifact, they couldn't suppress the powerful recovery power.

"How could this be?" The Sunshine of the Blood Clan, who had spoken earlier, had an incredulous look on his face.

As soon as his voice fell, the entire Blood Extinction World shook even more violently.

Next to him, a Sunshine exclaimed, "Mount Fangcun is collapsing!"

The other Sunshine of the Blood Clan looked in the direction of the voice and saw unforgettable signs at a glance. Mount Fangcun, which had stood tall in this world for tens of thousands of years, was collapsing rapidly, and large amounts of rocks rolled down.

(End of chapter)

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