Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 487 Self-Sacrifice and Blood Offering: Please Go on Your Journey (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Not bad!"

The old beggar gave Li Wushou an approving look and nodded in reply.

"Yanwu, Xuanhuang invaded the Fengling Dao and used his own Daoist charm to reverse the world of the Fengling Dao, but the Sparrow Lord secretly used Zhu Liuli's primordial spirit sparrow to nail into this world."

Li Wushou was deeply moved; these venerable ones were truly not to be underestimated.

"Didn't the Great Venerable Yanwu and the Abbot of Xuanhuang Temple discover Zhu Liuli's primordial spirit, the Sparrow?"

The old beggar chuckled and replied:

"The two of them naturally saw through the clues, but they were not very capable, but they were arrogant. They didn't even take Zhu Liuli seriously."

Yan Wu, in particular, was very confident, relying on the Soul-Burning Mirror's ability to burn souls.

These two are probably still plotting to control Zhu Liuli and, in turn, target the Sacred Domain of the Sparrow Lord.

Li Wushou was speechless upon hearing this.

"Not very capable?"

Even if those two are arrogant, they can't compare to your tone, old man!
However, he could understand the mindset of Grand Venerable Yanwu and Abbot Xuanhuang.

When would an elephant care if a mosquito was crawling on it and sucking its blood?
While Li Wushou was talking to the old beggar.

As Zhu Liuli solemnly recited the Spirit Sealing Contract, the blood flowing across the platform rapidly dissolved into nothingness.

Chen Gou'er scratched his cheek in frustration, but Li Wushou ignored him.

Having learned from previous experiences, Li Wushou knew that this was a blood sacrifice to heaven and earth before sealing the spirit world!
In addition to the previous killings by the Black Crows outside and the large number of deaths within Zhongtian Pass, the entire blood sacrifice process was much more intense than the previous two.

Although the dead were not as numerous as those from the northern border, their quality was extremely high.

However, the Sparrow Lord still seemed to find it insufficient. As Zhu Liuli chanted, the Black Sparrow God retracted his body and landed on the platform.

Just as the blood on the platform was about to be exhausted, the Black Sparrow God gazed at the Sealing Spirit Altar and proclaimed:

"Good disciple, you must succeed in sealing your spirit!"

Before Zhu Liuli could react, a black feather flew out from the Black Sparrow God's wings.

The black feathers grew as they were raised in the wind, transforming into a black blade the size of a door panel.

A streak of light flashed across the platform, and the black blade suddenly slashed at the neck of the Black Sparrow God.

Black Sparrow God, head held high and a smile on his lips, silently fell from his neck onto the platform.

"dong dong dong"

The platform trembled slightly, and the head rolled several times.

"puff!"

The mutilated body still stood, and blood gushed out like a flood from the headless neck of the Black Sparrow God.

The Spirit Sealing Altar instantly erupted in a frenzy. The Ninth Prince's blue and yellow heads, whose features were still indistinct, transformed into two wisps of pure energy amidst the resonance of heaven and earth and the flow of yin and yang.

The entire altar seemed to form the prototype of heaven and earth.

Li Wushou stared at this scene, his pupils contracting.

Black Sparrow God is completely dead.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Sparrow Lord had kept the Black Sparrow God hanging on by a thread.

They actually used the blood of a Venerable One as a sacrifice?

Even though this Venerable Spirit had already slashed himself and was on the verge of death, this blood sacrifice of a certain rank caused the entire Sealed Spirit Dao world to tremble.

Zhu Liuli's expression was solemn as she continuously recited the sealing spirit contract.

But the words Black Sparrow God spoke before his suicide resounded like thunder in her mind, and even her strong will was momentarily shaken.

But in the next instant, she became even more determined.

She didn't understand why her master did this, but she couldn't let him down.

Becoming stronger and killing the evil spirit that disturbed her mind had become her new obsession.

The Black Sparrow God's self-sacrifice was the best opportunity for her to become stronger!

Ignoring the burden on her mind, Zhu Liuli suddenly accelerated the recitation of the incantation, speeding up the blood sacrifice to the Black Sparrow God.

As the Black Sparrow God died completely, the Fusang Divine Tree beneath the altar kept making cracking sounds.

The aura of another world permeated the trunk of the Fusang Divine Tree.

Li Wushou knew that it was the aura of the Sparrow Lord's Sacred Domain.

The last vestige of life on the Fusang Divine Tree is about to be extinguished.

Having learned from the example of Black Sparrow God's self-inflicted death, Li Wushou dared not wait any longer.

It's time to get started!

Regardless of what the Sparrow Lord intends to do, let's break through Zhongtian Pass first!

This move surprised Li Wushou.

If he waits any longer, he's not confident he can maximize his profits.

Using the Id spirit to multitask.

Under his mental observation, the entire Fengling Dao world above was in chaos.

The strange phenomenon of the voice of the Great Dao had just dissipated when a bloody storm began to fall again.

Blood-red lightning rolled across the sky, a truly terrifying sight.

Huang Shigong, his face gaunt and his spirit broken, stood outside the Dragon Pearl Dojo, holding the Xuanhuang Spear, panting heavily as he gazed at the equally emaciated and swaying Golden Roc. Above Golden Roc's head, the divine nest was cracked, a large hole torn open, its branches writhing as it struggled to repair itself, but at a much slower pace.

Behind him, the spiritual bodies of Luanxuan and the others dimmed.

Only the phantom of the Fusang Divine Tree, which had been transformed from the main shrine in the temple, became increasingly solid.

Jinpeng had already exhausted his black feathers, and only with the combined strength of Luanxuan and the other spirit bodies was he able to barely block Huang Shigong's third attack.

Blood rained down, falling from the great cave of the divine nest onto Jinpeng's face, and also onto Huang Shigong's face.

Both of them wore complicated expressions.

"Heaven and earth grieve; a venerable one has fallen?"

The two, their life force exhausted, were filled with a myriad of emotions.

So even venerable beings can perish?

They spent their entire lives cultivating the Tao, but in the end, all they sought was death!

Jin Peng felt utterly frustrated!
Huang Shigong stood amidst the rain of blood, yet he laughed heartily.

"What is there to regret? Only death!"

Blood rain soaked his clothes, the spear tip pointed at the divine nest, the dripping blood rain conveying a sense of heroism.

Seeing this, Dao Yan's face turned sorrowful as he gritted his teeth and chased after the slippery black crow.

At the same time, Zizhen and others were notified to secretly accumulate strength.

He was no longer able to consider who had become the Venerable One, or which Venerable One had died.

He had only one thought: to help Huang Shigong break through the barrier!
Zi Zhen and the others were also exhausted, but after receiving Dao Yan's notification, they swallowed a large amount of spiritual medicine to strengthen their spirits, and the fire spirit entered the Myriad Fire Mirror.

Dao Yan's eyes shot out firelight, and his hands grasped in front of him.

The Myriad Fire Mirror slowly appeared in Dao Yan's palm, and its terrifyingly hot Dao aura instantly ignited Dao Yan's hands.

Dao Yan gritted his teeth, held up the Myriad Fire Mirror, and shone it at Xuan Ya.

"Amaterasu!"

Xuan Ya stirred up his Daoist energy, intending to escape, but this time it was completely different. He felt as if the void around him had melted, and he was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

"laugh!"

Its clothes vanished, its flesh charred black, and in an instant, the black crow was no longer human.

"what!"

As its flesh writhed, the Black Crow opened its beak and spat out its last black feather. The sea of ​​fire around it calmed down, and the Black Crow spread its wings and vanished into the void, escaping the scene.

Dao Yan roused his spirit and, without pausing for even a moment, forcefully raised the Myriad Fire Mirror and shone it at the Divine Nest once more.

"Amaterasu"

Dao Yan roared, and a sea of ​​fire descended outside the divine nest.

The phantom of the Fusang divine tree, transformed from the shrine, radiated flowing light.

A surge of incense energy suddenly descended, blessing the divine nest and keeping the sea of ​​fire outside.

Li Wushou knew that Zhu Liuli was using the incense in the starry sky to buy time.

Commanding the spirits of Jinpeng and the others, they took the opportunity to devour the incense offerings.

He then secretly used the power of incense to spray it onto the black and gold platform beneath him.

Nightingale and the others stretched out their spiritual bodies, completely concealing the actions of Li Wushou's golden bee spirit.

Li Wushou had no qualms. After forcibly reversing a large number of inscriptions, the "Golden Heaven and Black Earth" magic array, which brought together the black and gold platforms, quietly collapsed.

At the same time, Dao Yan's hands were completely devoid of flesh and blood, and the Myriad Fire Mirror re-integrated into the sky.

Zhu Liuli, the spirit of the skylark, breathed a long sigh of relief.

Dao Yan blocked the attack with a desperate strike. With the support of the Divine Nest and the "Golden Heaven and Black Earth" barrier, the Central Domain could no longer break through the Zhongtian Pass in a short time.

Once the blood sacrifice to heaven and earth is completed, she can use Zhongtian Pass as a thorn in her side to devour the heavens and swallow the two heavens of the central domain, thus sealing the spirit world in one fell swoop.

With such control over the three regions, she is bound to reign supreme over the world.

By then, she could even drive Zhenhai out of the Fubo Domain and occupy the four regions plus the outer sea. Not only would that evil spirit not be able to escape, but even if the world changed drastically and Mount Bulao appeared, what could it do to her?

Just as Zhu Liuli was lost in thought, a crisp "crack" sound suddenly rang out in the dojo.

Zhu Liuli looked around and suddenly saw the black and gold platform covered with cracks.

His expression immediately turned one of utter astonishment.

The next moment, the sea of ​​fire dissipated.

Huang Shigong, holding the Xuanhuang Spear and standing on the Xuanhuang Platform, stood outside the divine nest.

The Xuanhuang Spear flew out of his hand and pierced straight into the Divine Nest. The Xuanhuang Platform beneath his feet hummed continuously, and a vast Daoist aura suddenly rose up, empowering the Xuanhuang Spear.

Zhu Liuli, the spirit of the lark, paled and cried out:
"Your mind and spirit are withered; how can you possibly control the Xuanhuang Daoist Rhyme? Impossible!"

Huang Shigong remained calm. Although most of the original energy of the Xuanhuang Dharma Realm had leaked out, he seemed to be even more adept at controlling Xuanhuang, as if Xuanhuang was actively responding to his wishes.

The spear, like a dragon, pierced through the divine nest, and the primordial chaos poured forth.

Looking down at the crowd inside Zhongtian Pass, Huang Shigong said softly:

"Zhongtian Pass has been breached. Please proceed on your journey!"

(End of this chapter)