The state of Chu is vast and has boundless territory. Beyond the extreme west is the vast sea, and there are many islands. Several of the islands are connected end to end and look like a carp, so it is called the carp island group.
Between the archipelagos, probably at the place where the carp's eyes are, there is a small island with a radius of several miles, but what is surprising is that this small island is actually lined with high mountains, and dozens of mountains are densely piled together, desperately rushing towards it. To the sky, even people can't help but feel that they are worried that this small island will be overturned.
Under the ancient trees and vines between the mountains, the old ghost frowned, looking at the terrifying big hole that went straight to the ground and didn't know how deep it was.
A stone pillar was drilled out of it and pointed straight to the sky. The rough surface was covered with traces of erosion, and it was obvious that it had existed for a long time.
Between the stripes on the blurred surface of the stone pillar, strands of blood stretched upwards, all the way to the top of the stone pillar.
Because of the existence of this layer of "blood", the skeleton actually gives people a feeling that it is still alive today, as if it has been exposed to the sky and the earth for some reason for countless years, enduring the invasion of wind and rain.
"God blood is getting less and less..." The old ghost murmured, his eyes were full of gloom and cold, and there was a trace of fear in the deepest depths that could not be concealed.
Fan Buyu was killed, and his divine blood continued to decrease. He felt the smell of death that struck him again, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
He turned around and left, and soon the natives on the Carp Islands received a reminder from the worshiping adults that the evil god was about to get out of trouble. To maintain the continuation and inheritance of the ethnic group, large-scale sacrifices must be initiated to suppress the evil god with the power of flesh and blood.
The major tribes on the archipelago lost their joy and laughter in an instant. Those who were qualified to sacrifice themselves must be young and middle-aged men and women. They hugged their children, knelt in front of their parents, bowed their heads deeply, got up and strode away, and their faces were full of sadness and determination.
This is something that no one can avoid since the ancient times of the tribe. As long as parents and children can live, they are not afraid of death.
One after another, aboriginal men and women, led by the sacrificial priests, came to the stone pillar with reverence, and jumped down after bowing. The big hole on the ground, like an open monster mouth, swallowed them all, leaving no trace.
The old ghost watched everything that happened with cold eyes. Although the role of "feeding" was getting smaller and smaller, it was the only way for him at the moment. If he could successfully kill the Demon Emperor outside Jidu, why would he face such an embarrassing situation.
"Damn!"
After cursing, the old ghost turned around and left. "Raising" will take some time, so he can't delay here.
What a wonderful and grateful thing to be alive is, we must maximize the value of every second and not waste half a moment.
Two months later, the "breeding" finally came to an end. At the cost of the lives of millions of indigenous people in most parts of the Carp Islands, the trend of decreasing the blood of the gods finally stabilized.
At the same time, the old ghost was relieved, but he couldn't really feel relieved. He knew very well that this "steady" state would not last long.
The indigenous people on the island cannot make a second sacrifice within a hundred years. During this period, he must find other ways to increase the generation of divine blood.
It has been half a year since Fan Buyu died, and the weather has been calm. I think he is too cautious, maybe it is time to return to the land of gods and demons.
The boundless sea is in all directions. A man and a woman walk on the waves. Wherever the two pass by, the water surface is instantly silent, like a flat mirror.
You Ji held his arm with a puzzled face, "My demonic power is all over the world, and I haven't been able to find the trace of the old ghost. How does Your Majesty know that he is hiding here."
Qin Yu smiled, "It's the news that the hunting god sent me."
You Ji frowned, "Hunting God? Which force is this, why don't I know?"
Qin Yu explained, "Strictly speaking, Hunting God is not a real organization. It is formed by the union of many loose cultivators, but the entry threshold is extremely high, and services such as assassination and news purchase are accepted."
You Ji wrinkled her nose, "Your Majesty wants to say, I'm not qualified now, am I right to know the news about the Hunting God?"
Qin Yu shook his head helplessly, "That's really not true." He and You Ji acted extremely cautiously, and even the demons did not know their deeds, but they were still in the hands of the hunting god. God Hunter is powerful, at least in terms of intelligence, there is not much time to say that he is unparalleled.
The information about Lao Guitou this time is that the hunting god is actively releasing its goodwill towards Qin Yu. Although it is called the hunting god, it claims to undertake any business, and no one in the world cannot be killed, but there are certain restrictions, such as the Holy Emperor of the Devil.
The status represented by this title, the Hunter God would never dare to touch, of course, it could be that no one can afford to hunt down the Demon Emperor.
In the line between the sky and the sea, a mountain appeared at the end of the line of sight. As it approached, it continued to extend downward, becoming more and more sturdy, until several islands connected end to end emerged, sitting on the sea.
You Ji pursed her lips and said softly, "Is that so?"
Qin Yu nodded, turned around, and touched her hair with a smile, "Don't worry, just stand here and wait for me to come back."
With a flick of his sleeves, the sea water automatically rises, forming a water ball that wraps You Ji.
pat—
The water polo fell into the sea and disappeared.
Taking a breath, Qin Yu faced the archipelago and strode forward. Threads of invisible aura emanated from his body, communicated with heaven and earth, and touched the rules of the line.
As a result, the gust of wind between the heavens and the earth gradually rose, and there were no clouds in the sky above, but it gradually became dark, as if the light was banished.
The invisible air machine covered the entire archipelago, and the monsters running between the mountains and forests all whimpered and squatted to the ground shivering. Among the indigenous tribes, the priests who embarked on the path of cultivation stared wide-eyed, and their faces quickly paled.
Swah—
In the palace, the old ghost head suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of anger!
There is no need for a reason, and his intuition tells him that the person who is here at this moment is the one who killed Fan Buyu. How could the other party know about this place
But it is meaningless to think about these now, the old ghost took a deep breath, his eyes showed a stern look. If elsewhere, he would flee without hesitation, but the Carp Islands are his roots, and if this place is destroyed, he will surely die.
In other words, there is no way to retreat today, he can only face it!
Taking a deep breath, he stood up, the old ghost took a step forward, and his figure appeared in the sky above the Hulu Archipelago, his eyes sharply looking at the sky.
A young man with white hair, walking on the waves at this moment, his robes rolled in the wind, and his powerful aura gradually matched the heaven and earth.
"Magic Emperor!"
The old ghost exclaimed in surprise.
Qin Yu said lightly: "The injury of this seat has not yet healed, and I will use you as a sharpening stone to temper my will to survive the calamity."
He raised his hand and clenched his fist and waved it out, the world shook violently, and the amount of violent violence was like a river, and "Rumble" swept out.
Looking forward, the sea instantly separated from it, forming an abyss!
The old ghost head roared, "Evil Emperor, if you let me go, the old man is willing to join the devil's way and be driven by the Holy Palace."
Pressing both hands forward, the black mist gushed out of the void, forming a thick barrier.
thump—
There was a dull and loud noise, and the black mist sank inward, and then the force exploded outward, tearing the mist into pieces, tumbling and disappearing.
The old ghost figure retreated, his face pale, but his eyes widened, but his eyes became extraordinarily bright, full of ecstasy and disbelief.
The Demon Sovereign came in person, and he would never be bored enough to joke with him. The old ghost head also felt the fierce killing intent from this blow, but although this blow was strong, it was far from the level that the Demon Sovereign should have.
it is true! The Demon King was indeed injured!
Like Fan Buyu, the old ghost instantly made up his mind that no matter what the cost, he must kill the Demon Emperor today. This would be their best chance to change their fate in this life.
He turned and rose to the sky.
Qin Yu frowned. He didn't expect the old ghost to react like this, so he chased after him.
In the sky above the Carp Islands, two blasting sounds sounded in succession, and the violent sound was like thunder roaring.
In the big hole that devoured millions of natives, there was a sudden, depressed and excited gasp.
At the top of the stone pillar, the bones with "blood veins" intertwined on the surface of the white bones opened their mouths and let out a silent howl.
The body that the old ghost head approached exploded in mid-air, turning into a mass of scarlet blood, which was completely absorbed by the bones in the blink of an eye.
The internal organs, flesh and blood, hair... The scene where the bones and flesh become a living person is completed within a few breaths.
Appearing in front of him at this moment is a middle-aged man. His body is extremely tall and strong, and his brows and eyes are open and closed.
He bowed slightly, and saluted with one hand on his chest, "Please, Old Man Rong, introduce yourself formally, my servant Wei Zongyuan, who is from the descendant of the Great Wei royal family, but unfortunately I have lost all face of my ancestors over the years, so I have to remain anonymous. Your Majesty should be the only person in the world who knows my origin. , If I am killed by Your Majesty today, please erect a monument for me and leave my real name. Of course, if Wei kills His Majesty by chance, the body will be collected for you."
Qin Yu nodded, "This seat promises you."
Wei Zongyuan stood up, "Your Majesty, I am offended!"
click-
click-
Countless space cracks appeared, then twisted and escaped from the space, forming a long black knife in Wei Zongyuan's hand.
Swah—
As the blade fell, Qin Yu's body suddenly stiffened, and a numbness appeared between his eyebrows and spread rapidly.
What a terrible knife!
He raised his hand and held it forward. In the vibration of the space, countless translucent lines appeared from it, and Qin Yu grabbed it and pulled it back. Then a large bow phantom appeared, and the transparent lines released countless light spots, condensing arrows.
Let go, the arrow is shot out, it is the condensed killing intent of the rules of heaven and earth, and it has the absolute attribute of tearing everything.
In the loud noise, the terrifying wave slammed on the Zhitian stone pillar. Its surface appeared to be covered with corrosion marks, but in fact it was indestructible. In the "humming" tremor, a strong repressive force was released, and the collision fluctuation was controlled in a narrow range.
Wei Zongyuan lowered his head, looked at the blood hole that appeared on his chest, and showed admiration on his face.
"The Holy Palace's Demon Body Cultivation Method can temper the body into a treasure, communicate with the heavens and the earth, and directly mobilize the power of the rules. As expected, the power is terrifying. It seems that with the strength of the old man, it is impossible to kill Your Majesty."
He raised his head, and his eyes were calm with madness, "Maybe if I do this, I will never be me again, or even lose the dominance of consciousness, but I am still alive and will live forever. In fact, this is enough, I can pay any price to live."
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wei Zongyuan flew to the top of the stone pillar, half-kneeled and stretched out his hand, "Many, many years ago, the old man found you, suppressed you, and survived by absorbing your blood. The old man knows that you hate me to the core, but now we are The best chance. You can be free again, and the old man can live and get what he needs. If you want, release your power and become one with the old man."
The sound fell, and in the blink of an eye, countless cracks appeared on the stone pillar below.
For tens of millions of years, countless indigenous "breeding" have maintained the production of divine blood, and also penetrated this powerful stone pillar.
As the owner of the indigenous bloodline, with a single thought in charge of their life and death, it is natural to use this bloodline to penetrate and destroy the stone pillar from the inside.
boom-
The blood demon rose into the sky, forming a cloud column in the blink of an eye, connecting straight to the sky, and a terrifying and extremely depressing aura erupted from it, making people tremble and despair.
With a howl, the cracked stone pillars were directly blown into pieces, and the blood-stained bones flew out from the big hole in the ground.
It hangs in the air, and the soul fire is burning in the eye socket... This flame is pure gold!
Noble and mysterious, it seems to accommodate everything in the world.
According to ancient legends, there are gods in the world, and their souls are gold... This is a skeleton of a god!
To be able to reverse the limits of the rules and continue the life that should have withered, naturally requires the help of some kind of power that transcends the rules.
And the power of the gods is enough to do this!
Even if it is just a divine bone that has been dead for many years, it seems to still retain its own powerful will.
The invisible coercion is like a tide, sweeping out in circles, and everywhere it passes is heaven and earth, and it will tremble.
The golden fire in the eye socket fell on Wei Zongyuan, it seemed to be thinking.
Suddenly, the golden divine fire soared, and golden lines appeared on the bloody bones.
The next moment, with these lines as divisions, the divine bones were broken into countless pieces.
The broken divine bone lost all power, because it took all the power back into the soul.
The golden soul is like a burning sun, releasing a light that makes people unable to look directly.
In a trance, he seemed to be able to see a majestic figure from these rays of light, and his eyes were staring at the sky.
call out-
The golden soul flew out and disappeared into Wei Zongyuan's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
He closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and opened it again after a few breaths, his eyes turned pale golden. Looking down at his hands, Wei Zongyuan was silent for a while, and sighed softly, "I didn't expect this god to have a resurrection day."
He raised his head, his eyes shrouded Qin Yu, "Humble mortal, the breath on your body actually makes this god feel palpitations. Although I don't know what it is, after today, they will belong to my god."
Wei Zongyuan in front of him, his consciousness has been expelled and suppressed by some ancient god, he lost himself... and became a god!