"With I's blood altar, with my Nascent Divinity as the thread and the Aeon Heroic Spirit Litany as the bridge, I shall link the two worlds and traverse the void. Return, Heroic Spirit!!"
Sakra and the Demon City had a kind of connection. The moment the Blood Altar received a trace of Primordial Spirit Brand, his original body naturally had a kind of understanding. Moreover, now that he was standing on the Blood Altar and borrowing the power of the Blood Altar, this kind of feeling was even clearer. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He stood on the Blood Altar, his entire body connected to it.
He made a cut on his index finger with the Tiger Soul in his hand, and purplish-gold blood flowed out. The blood contained spirituality and the aura of an emperor. Following Sakra's thoughts, it condensed into strange seal scripts in mid-air and fell into the Blood Altar. In the Banished Land, there was no way to use magic power and divine abilities. Even now, he could only use the power contained in the blood to drive the mighty power of the Blood Altar.
Otherwise, the mere act of forming seals would cause him to be destroyed by the natural laws of heaven and earth.
As expected, the violet-gold seal characters, imbued with boundless spirituality, quickly fell into the Blood Altar. As soon as they touched the altar, they were devoured. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The Blood Altar shook violently.
"Souls … return, souls!!"
On the altar, countless Soul Summoning Chants suddenly rose, as if they were transmitted from the underworld. They directly penetrated the void and covered the entire battlefield, as if they were following some kind of mysterious trajectory, spreading to an unknown place.
Swish! Swish!
On the altar, the Ancient Martyr's Sacrificial Rites appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that in an instant, the altar was connected with the surrounding heaven and earth. Endless Yuan Qi of heaven and earth was forcibly absorbed into the altar. A blood-red beam of light shot out from the altar, turning into a blood pillar that pierced the sky. It entered the void, and no one knew where it would end up.
Within the blood-colored pillar of light appeared countless black-robed cursemancers, all of them holding strange Soul Summoning Banners. They were all chanting strange Sanskrit words that seemed capable of reaching deep into one's soul.
"Hmph!! You want to summon souls? You don't need my permission. This Blood Altar is perfect for upgrading my God-Devouring Dragon Devil Spear. "
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, a pitch-black demonic spear suddenly blasted down from the void. The demonic spear was extremely huge. On its surface, nine demonic dragons roared ferociously, exuding a vast demonic aura. The spear directly blasted towards the Blood Altar on the battlefield. The moment the Demonic Spear appeared, the entire world seemed to fall completely silent.
ROAR!!
In the void, a dragon roar resounded, as if it wanted to tear the heavens and earth apart. The black clouds that shrouded the battlefield were torn apart by the dragon roar, dispersing and revealing the scene in the air. A huge demonic dragon that was no less than ten thousand zhang in length spread its dragon wings as it roared towards the sky. On the back of the demonic dragon, the Dragon Demon Crown Prince stood proudly, revealing his three thousand zhang tall demonic god body. He wore half a pitch-black mask on his face, revealing his face that was covered with demonic demonic runes. His demonic hair danced wildly behind him. The Dragon Demon Devourer Spear in his hand looked down from above, directly thrusting towards the Blood Altar, wanting to pierce through it.
Rumble!!
This spear was truly ferocious. Under this spear, the heavens and earth fell silent. The Demonic Spear's power was tyrannical. It directly pierced into the Blood Altar.
Ang ang ang ang!!
The moment the Demonic Spear pierced through the Blood Altar, nine ferocious demonic dragons rushed out from the Demonic Spear. They wantonly danced in the air, directly wrapping around the Blood Altar. They opened their mouths and wantonly devoured the Blood Altar. Almost instantly, one could see that the bloody light on the Blood Altar was rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This Demonic Spear was extremely terrifying. The nine demonic dragons were the demonic souls of the spear. This Demonic Spear wanted to devour the Blood Altar to strengthen the Demonic Spear.
The Dragon Demon Crown Prince's eyes revealed an evil look. Blood Altar, this Crown Prince will let you forge the Blood Altar. However, this altar is more suitable to help my God Devourer Spear upgrade. Even Di Shitian will be killed.
When the Blood Altar was being forged, he naturally had the ability to interrupt the forging process. However, he did not do so. His purpose was to wait for the Blood Altar to be completed before using the Demonic Spear to devour the purest sacrificial power.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. He was here to pick the ripe peach in front of him.
"Hmph!! You want to devour the Blood Altar that I forged? This daddy will break your fangs. "
The Extreme Emperor Mask on Di Shitian's face emitted bursts of purple-gold light. The fury in his heart surged. This Dragon Demon Crown Prince actually had his eyes on the Blood Altar. This touched his reverse scale in an instant.
If a tiger did not show its might, he would really think that it was a soft persimmon that anyone could take a bite out of.
The Blood Altar was related to the Monster Race's future opportunity to rise. Whoever had any ideas about the Blood Altar would have to die.
"Blood Altar!!"
Di Shi Tian coldly let out a shout. His mind was connected to the Blood Altar. Within the Blood Altar, the vast power contained within was instantly controlled. With a thought, the entire Blood Altar completely erupted with its ancient supreme power.
Rumble!!
The ten thousand zhang tall Blood Altar suddenly shook violently. An unimaginably vast power burst out from within and collided with the Demon Spear. Under the eruption of the Blood Altar, the Demon Spear was forcibly forced out of the Blood Altar. The Blood Altar was refined by a mysterious Spell Master in ancient times. It was used as the most precious treasure in the tomb of a peerless expert. It protected the body within the Blood Altar and made it immortal. How could it be destroyed and devoured as one wished?
In the past, Di Shitian was only an incomplete Blood Altar in the Tong Tian Tower, but he was able to contend against the avatar of an ancient powerhouse. Now, he had even completed the Blood Altar in one fell swoop. How powerful was the power contained within the Blood Altar?
123,600 mysterious runes burst out from the Blood Altar with a loud bang and revolved around the Blood Altar. They turned into 123,600 Spell Masters holding Soul Summoning Banners, protecting the surroundings.
The snow-white Soul Summoning Banners emitted a strange power. They actually restrained the power within the Blood Altar and did not leak out a single bit. They even blocked the nine Demon Dragons outside, preventing them from devouring any trace of blood from the Blood Altar.
"Soul Return!!"
It seemed that there were traces of ancient soul voices reverberating within the Blood Altar. The Blood Altar once again began to devour countless pieces of flesh and blood on the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, the originally dim Blood Altar was restored once again. It emitted a towering blood pillar that was as tall as a mountain. The mysterious Soul Summoning Banners seemed to be following this blood pillar to an unbelievable place.
"Where is the Peacock!!"
Di Shitian stood proudly on the Blood Altar and shouted. His voice instantly spread in all directions. It covered the battlefield and the entire tribe.
The Peacock Goddess was standing in front of the Treasure Pavilion, watching the development of the battle. When she heard the heroic voice of "A Man's Walk" with her own ears, even if she was a woman, the blood in her heart couldn't help but surge violently. Then, she saw the scene of Di Shitian personally building the Blood Altar. Looking at the majestic body standing on the Blood Altar, her eyes couldn't help but become a little dazed.
At this moment, she heard Di Shitian's call. Strangely, in her mind, she almost instantly understood the meaning of it. She only hesitated for a moment in her heart before she soared into the sky, leaving a helpless sigh in the air. "Forget it!!"
Her body swayed, and the five-colored divine light around her soared into the sky.
In the divine light, a huge peacock suddenly appeared. Five dazzling divine feathers swayed behind her. As she waved them, it seemed as if the entire space was rippling. A sacred aura was emitted from the peacock. Her body instantly grew to ten thousand feet in size. When she spread her wings, they covered the sky and the sun.
With a crisp chirp, the peacock flapped her wings and flew. She quickly cut through the void and approached the Blood Altar.
"Peacock, it's the Peacock Goddess. She actually revealed her true form. Those five divine lights are really dazzling. If this was outside, just those five-colored divine lights alone could defy the heavens and challenge those above her level."
"Look, she's going to be Mr. Di's mount."
Seeing the Peacock Goddess suddenly reveal her true form, the demons in the tribe couldn't help but be surprised. But what was even more surprising was that the Peacock Goddess, who had always been holy and proud, actually quickly arrived in front of the Blood Altar. Di Shitian directly stepped on the peacock's back and used it as a mount. He hovered in the void and directly faced the Dragon Demon Crown Prince, who was standing on the demonic dragon.
"Hmph, courting death." The Dragon Demon Crown Prince glanced coldly. When he saw Di Shitian standing on the peacock's back, he said disdainfully, "No matter how much a clown jumps, you'll be trampled to death in the end. Fine, I'll take care of you first, then this Crown Prince will devour this Blood Altar. "
Dragon Demon Spear Art — Demonic Dragon Dance!!
The Dragon Demon Crown Prince obviously didn't want Di Shitian to continue living. With a shake of the demonic spear in his hand, he directly blasted the spear at Di Shitian. In the demonic spear, nine demonic dragons roared and rushed out of the spear. They transformed into seemingly corporeal demonic dragons. Each of them emitted a demonic aura that wasn't inferior to any Demon Emperor. As the pitch-black dragon claw danced in the air, countless terrifying claw marks were drawn in the void, bombarding towards Sakra from all directions. The demonic flame was torrential, wanting to tear Sakra into pieces in an instant.
"Good timing!!"
Di Shitian's mind was cold. In his mind, the Imperial Tyrant Heart Sutra was like a pearl. Seeing the nine demonic dragons charging at him, not only was he not afraid, he even had an inexplicable charm as he praised.
Rumble!!
"Mr. Di, what are you doing?"
The Peacock Goddess let out a cry of surprise.
Not only did Di Shitian not block the nine demonic dragons, but he also directly crashed into the claws of the demonic dragons. His entire treasure body was torn to pieces under the claws of the nine demonic dragons that were comparable to Demon Emperors. He didn't have the slightest intention of blocking them. His flesh and blood collapsed, leaving only a purple-gold skeleton that was still emitting divine light.
The strange thing was that the moment his flesh and blood collapsed, it didn't disappear. Instead, it emitted a strange divine light in mid-air. It gathered together and condensed into purple-gold blood essence.
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