Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.
The altar was not high, but low and wide, with a pool of blood around it. I don't know how much blood was poured into it, and it smelled pungently of blood. The blood surrounded the altar, and there were strange blood-colored lines on the altar that spread towards the center, surrounding the array plate, as if providing nourishment.
This blood must be human blood. I don't know how many people were killed... But it doesn't look too fresh. The Blood God Cult has indeed committed very few massacres over the years. Most of them are accumulated in the early years.
I don’t know if it’s useful to worship holy objects like this, holy objects don’t get angry…
Zhao Changhe suppressed his nausea and stepped onto the narrow bridge over the pool of blood.
The Blood God Cult has always existed. It's good enough that it's getting better in recent years. There's no point in scolding it. If I am the interpreter of the doctrine, I might be able to lead this force onto the right path.
You want to kill people... Kill evil spirits, kill aliens, kill anywhere? Do you think you are a man if you attack civilians
This should be teachable, besides.
His mind changed and he had already stepped across the blood pool and stood in front of the formation.
The light of the array disk became brighter, and the meaning of "returning home" that could not be blocked by the blood card and beads on the ring almost broke through the ring's restraints and broke through the wall.
Zhao Changhe ignored them and looked at the formation himself.
I don’t know what material the array plate is made of, but it looks a bit like bone, but where did such a big bone come from
In fact, the main body is intact, with at most a few extremely fine cracks... The so-called incompleteness is mainly the inlays on the array plate, one is missing here, one is missing there, it looks bumpy and the array is not complete. There are many bead-type inlays, and I don’t know where the one I have corresponds to.
Since this is a formation, without these accessories it cannot form a formation, and naturally it will have no power.
There is a square inlay in the center of the array disk... Judging from the shape and size, it is estimated to be the place for the blood card, but it does not look like it is used to form the array, but more like a key to open it.
Except for a large number of missing inlays, the main body of the array is intact. This must have been the work of the maker who spent all his efforts in the last period of his life. It clearly contains the maker's lifelong martial arts. If someone lives by it for a long time, it is absolutely feasible to compile a set of exercises from it.
For someone like me who has the Heavenly Book, I don't even need to look at the insights summarized by others. I can see it clearly by relying on the Heavenly Book.
Zhao Changhe closed his eyes and gently reached out to touch the array plate.
The mind connects with the Heavenly Book, and the scene suddenly changes.
Before my eyes was a scene of the earth shaking and the ground collapsing, rocks flying everywhere, thunder and fire filling the sky, and screams coming from far away. I didn't know who had died in the change of heaven and earth.
In this doomsday scene, a burly man covered in bruises and blood sat cross-legged in the middle of a pool of blood that was higher than his feet. He calmly did his own thing - he used a thick-backed single-edged sword that was very similar to Master Xue's Blood God Sword as a carving knife and slowly carved an array plate.
It is estimated that Master Xue’s Blood God Sword was probably made by the predecessors of the Blood God Sect after they sensed the shape of the sword. It should not be the same sword.
At this time, the big man was carving the array plate and placing inlays. He didn't know whether the blood stains on his body were someone else's or his own blood, but he didn't care. The blood flowed from the wound, fell into the blood on the ground, and was absorbed into the array plate, as if he was using his life to complete the final work of art.
The scene of landslides and collapse of the earth could not affect him. The array seemed to emit an invisible barrier, blocking the power of natural disasters outside.
"Bang!" There seemed to be a sound of a barrier being broken outside, and someone rushed in: "Lie! You stole the bones of my blood turtle, and you dared to sit cross-legged in this wilderness. Do you really think that there is no one in our tribe?"
This name... no surname, just one character? Is it the same in ancient times, or is it just this person's uniqueness
Just as Zhao Changhe had this thought, several figures flew over. Before they arrived, the sword light had already swept across an unknown distance and reached Lie's neck.
Zhao Changhe suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Such a fast body movement, such a fast sword, and such a strong sword energy! This performance was just like the sword that Cui Wenjing had used to fly in the air.
Could it be that every ancient warrior is at Cui Wenjing's level
A flash of blood suddenly appeared before my eyes.
The Blood God Sword that was carving the array plate suddenly turned into a flash of blood light.
The sword energy that came from afar was so powerful that it was completely wiped out. Several figures in black appeared about ten feet away, and their heads suddenly flew up, as if several fountains were blooming around them.
Lie did not even turn his head and continued carving: "Why am I carving a formation plate in this wilderness? Because I need you to come and offer sacrifices."
The blood-red fountain served as the backdrop on the side, and the blood spilled onto the ground, quickly merging into the blood water on the ground and continuing to be absorbed by the array disk.
The color of the bones on the array plate became brighter and brighter.
Such a murderous aura does not need to be expressed by a ferocious face. His expression is still calm, but his murderous intent is already reaching the sky.
Accompanied by the doomsday scenes around, thunder and fire, landslides and broken rivers... Hell is like this.
Someone's head fell to the ground, but he was not dead yet. No one knew how he could speak without a vocal cord, but he really spoke: "Your own blood... is also flowing... Could it be that I am also a... sacrifice..."
Lie said calmly: "The sky is about to fall, what's the difference between you and me? The sky and the earth are the furnace, who is not a sacrifice?"
Head: "..."
"At this point, what's the point of your blood turtle bones..." Lie sneered, "Are you planning to take them into the coffin? You are a bunch of idiots. I have to kill them all if I don't have time. Otherwise, I will kill them all to avoid being irritated." Head: "Don't brag. Your strength is not top-notch..."
Lie engraved the knife without stopping, and said calmly: "So what? I am enough to kill you."
Head: "..."
"You said that my strength is not top-notch, but the knife I used to kill you is top-notch." Lie Ao Ran said, "This knife will be engraved in the meaning of the formation plate. If someone else gets it in the future, they can comprehend a whole set of knife skills from this knife and the meaning I engraved... Or it can be called... Blood Killing Knife?"
As the three words were spoken, the blood around them began to surge as if leaping for joy.
The head was incredulous: "You... are still thinking about inheritance? Didn't you always claim that you only live one life..."
"People change." Lie answered calmly, "I was a slave, and I learned the truth in countless bloody battles in the desert. No one came to help me, and no gods came to care for me. People only wanted me to do things, and gods only wanted me to kneel... So I killed them all, whether they were people or gods."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Awesome... A slave attained enlightenment without anyone teaching him? Was it the spiritual energy of the last era, or was it just this person's genius
Lie continued, "I forged my own Shura body, fulfilled my killing intent, and planned to dominate this life. No one should come to hinder me... What happens after my death is none of my business. Whether you call me the Blood God or the Blood Demon, it doesn't matter to me whether I am praised or criticized for thousands of years!"
"… What now?"
"That was 'Don't mess with me', and now it's 'I want to mess with you'." Lie looked up at the bloody sky, and his face, which had been calm until now, finally showed the ferocity of the "Blood God": "A closed sky, a game between gods and demons. If he dies, the world will be gone? Why!"
Head: “?”
It has begun to not understand what is being said.
"Ka..." Lie made one final cut, and the array plate glowed with blood, seemingly taking shape.
He solemnly inserted the various inlays he was carrying into the room, and said, "The world does not need to rely on anyone... If he dies, then he dies. At most, the era will collapse, but the world will still exist. If I am lucky enough to survive the collapse of the era, I will destroy the sky with my own hands. All the so-called gods and Buddhas will get out of here."
"What if I don't survive?"
"Then there will be those who come after me, and with my blood, they will split the sky again!"
"Snap!" As the words came out, Lie finally embedded a blood card.
Just at this moment, the entire wilderness began to collapse, even the sky cracked, thunder and lightning flashed wildly, and the fire of hell burned all over the world.
The bodies, including the heads, were burned to ashes.
At the same time, a column of blood light shone from the array plate, rising into the sky.
"People call themselves the Night Emperor Sword Emperor, and think they are gods... But it turns out that the way of heaven has collapsed, and they are all pulverized."
In the blood, a figure came up with a knife, slashing at the universe: "No matter what is outside of the way of heaven... At this moment when the world is collapsing, can't we cut it open and see!"
“Boom!”
The whole world turned blood red and I completely lost my vision.
I don’t know how long it took, but blood rain began to fall from the sky, lightly sprinkling the earth.
The collapsed formation disk scattered everywhere, and the cracks on the formation disk witnessed a Don Quixote-like scene of slashing the sky in anger.
Zhao Changhe remained silent.
Taoist Yuxu, is this what you said, that this demon god is not very strong? Maybe he was not that strong before, but at this moment, he has obviously reached the top level...
Oh yeah... people today think they are demons... but in Lie's eyes, there are other gods and Buddhas who should go.
It is very likely that it does not actually exist... The mark left by the knife is just a record of the struggle of ancient humans.
Zhao Changhe looked down at his body.
Lie just said something... I forged my own Shura body.
I'm afraid this Holy Son can't deny it.
(End of this chapter)