Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 404 Blood Sacrifice to Heaven and Earth

Gazing ahead
The altar has a rather peculiar shape, with two triangular platforms, one upside down and the other upright.

Within the core of the two triangular truncated cones, two vortexes converge.

It connects to the stars above and the universe below!
Connecting heaven and earth, it is like a microcosm of the universe.

At the junction of the two triangular platforms, the sky and the earth intertwine to form a flattened oval platform, where the five figures are standing.

In no time, the altar emerged completely from the void, suppressing the Heavenly Flame Seed.

Kunshan and Xueyan, gritting their teeth and resisting their desires, saw the five figures above the altar and demanded through gritted teeth:

"Fenglingdao?! How dare you slaughter people in the Central Region?"

Of the five people on the platform, one wore a green robe, one wore a yellow robe, and the remaining three all wore red robes.

Judging from the fluctuating auras of these individuals, each of them possessed a cultivation level no weaker than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

All of them wore wide hats that covered their faces, making it impossible to see their features, but their postures showed that they were not affected by the murderous intent of heaven and earth or the desires of the human heart.

At this moment, the five looked down at the crowd with an air of superiority, as if the crowd were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

This infuriated Kunshan, Xueyan, and the others even more.

Li Wushou withdrew his arm, his gaze sweeping over the five people.

Among the five, the two dressed in blue and yellow robes exuded a long and deep aura, seemingly closely connected to the altar. Clearly, these two were the key to isolating the five from the deadly threat of heaven and earth.

However, the aura emanating from these two individuals was not that of the Sealing Spirit Path.

Li Wushou did not sense any "spirit" aura from the two individuals.

The three people dressed in red robes were the ones who truly belonged to the Fengling Path.

Concentrating on the three people, Li Wushou could not see their true faces clearly for a moment because of the altar and the long robes and treasures, but he could sense their auras.

The "spirits" sealed by two of them were cold and cruel, filled with an aura of slaughter. Li Wushou could even sense a kind of madness in the two of them.

This is not because of desire, but because that is their inherent state.

Many people in Fenglingdao were like this, and Li Wushou was not surprised.

But the last figure piqued Li Wushou's interest. Judging from the curvaceous figure revealed outside the long robe, she should be the only woman among the five.

He wasn't attracted to the other person's figure, but rather to their familiar aura.

Despite all the cover, Li Wushou still detected a "bird" smell on the other person.

It seems that the other party is from Sparrow God Mountain, the lineage of Sparrow Lord.

Moreover, this "bird" smell inexplicably gave Li Wushou a feeling of acquaintance.

However, compared to that old friend, this "bird" is even more pure and extreme in its killing intent.

As Li Wushou sized up the five people, Daoist Zhuorong, unable to contain his killing intent, roared at them:
"You killed my disciple, you must pay with your blood!"

Then, his primordial spirit took a step forward, and the fire elemental power between heaven and earth gathered around him.

In an instant, the primordial spirit of the Scorching Melt Daoist transformed into a gigantic lava giant, waving his palm and striking the altar of the five people.

Despite his restlessness, Daoist Zhuorong saw through the five people's true nature at a glance: they wanted to destroy the altar and drag Fenglingdao into the same predicament as everyone else.

However, he clearly overestimated his own condition and underestimated the power of the altar.

Or perhaps the reason why Zhuorong made his move at this moment was because his mind was influenced by desire.

The instant the lava giant's hand struck the altar, the man in the yellow robe lightly stepped on the altar, and a dragon of earth suddenly emerged from the shattered ground, binding itself directly to the lava giant's body and dragging the giant into the ground.

The molten energy surged with the power of the primordial spirit, struggling to break free!
At the same time, the man in the green robe on the altar waved his sleeve, starlight flashed across the sky, and a shooting star streaked across the heavens and fell from the sky.

A meteorite fell from the sky and crashed onto the lava giant's head with a loud "boom".

The violent force smashed the lava giant's head to pieces, and the molten primordial spirit within the lava was also instantly severely injured and imprisoned in mid-air by the earth dragon.

The man in the yellow robe stepped forward, stood at the edge of the platform, looked down at the scorching primordial spirit, and said softly:
"Although the Central Domain is strong, don't speak carelessly. Who saw me, Fengling Dao, kill someone?"

Those people died from the killing intent of heaven and earth and their own desires. What does that have to do with sealing the spiritual path?
We are merely here to gather up the remnants of the Holy Realm!
On the contrary, it was you who initiated the attack on Fengling Dao. Although Fengling Dao cannot compare to the two supreme beings of the Central Domain, the Sparrow Venerable often teaches us, "I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, they must make me feel at ease!"

These words were spoken slowly and deliberately, yet the moment they fell, they carried an aura of murderous intent. Zi Zhen and Xue Yan took a step forward, and Kun Shan and the other two beside them also spread out, surrounding the altar in the center.

Bloodflame's eyes turned crimson as he stared at the five people and shouted:

"Release the melting!"

"laugh!"

On the platform, the man in the yellow robe let out a sneer, took a step back, and stomped heavily on the platform.

The triangular platform connecting Xuanhuang trembled, and the earth dragon bound to the scorching primordial spirit unleashed a terrifying killing intent.

At the same time, the man in the green robe raised his right hand and placed it on the triangular platform above.

The stars swirled, and a heavy killing intent descended from the sky.

The murderous intent was like a knife, cutting into the scorching body as if it were being slowly sliced ​​to death.

The scorching flames immediately emitted a piercing scream!
Seeing this, Xueyan disregarded everything else and shouted:
"presumptuous!"

Then he shouted to the crowd:

"Let's attack together, break through the altar in one fell swoop, and shatter the sacred domain!"

With someone taking the lead, the group, who were already tormented by their desires, no longer suppressed themselves. They all unleashed their elemental power, and together with Xue Yan and the others, a total of eleven people, they attacked the altar.

As everyone unleashed their elemental power, blood rained down between heaven and earth, and the killing intent became tangible!
Li Wushou glanced at the calm girl in the black dress and the Qinglian Envoy and the Fire Worship Cult Leader standing behind her.

He then quietly retreated a little, feeling that the people on the altar were deliberately luring Xueyan and the others to make a move.

Faced with the attack, the three blood-robed figures who had been waiting for a long time flashed out from the platform.

The three people floated in the void, level with the platform, forming another triangle with the corners of the two triangular platforms above and below.

The moment the three stood still, they seemed to form a vortex, drawing in the killing intent of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the altar was ablaze with blood.

From a distance, the altar looked like a blood-red prism!

The three people hovering outside the altar opened and closed their brows, and divine palaces floated out. A bird, a snake, and a scorpion appeared above their heads, and then they cried out to the sky.

The stars twinkled and fell from the sky, crashing down on the attacking crowd.

The violent meteorite crashed into the Dharma Realm, causing continuous roars. Everyone hurriedly steadied themselves and maintained their own Dharma Realm.

Xue Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, breathed a sigh of relief. If they weren't all Nascent Soul cultivators, the force of such a falling star would have severely damaged his Dharma Realm even if he had caught it alone.

Fortunately, there were many people, but before he could catch his breath, the formation he had just stabilized suddenly fell into chaos!
Xueyan was shocked and struck to his side.

Not far behind him stood the Xuanhuang Temple's Divine Transformation Being, its eyes bloodshot, charging towards him.

Forced back the cargo carrier, Bloodflame surveyed all directions.

Only then did they realize that it wasn't just the vessel; five other early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from other forces in the Central Domain also had their pupils filled with blood-red light and were completely out of control.

Even the scorching melt, which was released by the earth dragon at some unknown time!
Zhuo Rong, controlling his primordial spirit, charged recklessly into the crowd and began fighting with Zai Wu and the others.

Turning around, Xue Yan rushed towards Kun Shan and the others.

The six people who still retained their minds gathered together!
Xue Yan, Kun Shan, Zi Zhen, and the Earth Spirit Abbot are all in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. If they do not take action at this moment, they can still maintain their mental stability and avoid losing control.

However, the Vermilion Bird Sect Master and Pan Shi, who were only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, now had bloodshot eyes and showed signs of struggle.

While keeping an eye on the two, the four members of Xueyan kept an eye on the group carrying the cargo.

Fortunately, after those people lost control, they started attacking each other and did not consciously attack them; otherwise, their counterattacks would have triggered even greater killing intent.

Nevertheless, the situation has reached a dead end.

As the group watched the fight between Zaiwu and his men, a sense of desolation arose in their hearts.

Everywhere you looked, blood rained down, flesh and blood flew everywhere, a scene of crimson.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were mourning, or as if several deities were offering their own lives as a sacrifice to heaven and earth!
(End of this chapter)