Destiny is ashes

Chapter 991 Bloodstained Turmoil (33, Requesting Monthly Tickets at the End of the Month)

"Sigh, why can't it just die completely?"

Zheng Huayan sighed helplessly. He stretched out his long, slender, white fingers and gently tapped downwards.

hum!
An invisible, immense force descended instantly, like a road roller crushing pedestrians. In an instant, all the blood demon corpses within several miles of him, whether intact or incomplete, were once again ground into the finest powder by this force, bursting forth with countless blood mists that filled the forest.

"Although I knew long ago that the Blood Sea Demonic Cult must have some schemes in the Zhaolin Realm, I didn't expect that the things they created would be so difficult to kill!"

"Heh heh! Useless!"

Despite Zheng Huayan's complaints, the blood demon's remains, already crushed into bloody fragments, still retained their will, cackling eerily in the blood mist: "Now that we have entered the Radiant Scale Realm, you will never be able to destroy us..."

Bang!
Another, even more powerful invisible force swept across, not only completely shattering the blood mist but also forcefully tearing apart the void, sending the fragments of blood mist containing the demonic will into different void rifts, sealing them completely.

"There are plenty of people who can destroy you."

After doing all this, Zheng Huayan frowned deeply, his face full of worry: "Although I came to find the Heavenly Demon, the Blood Sea Demonic Sect definitely has a huge conspiracy—they are cooperating with the Refining Truth Path, and perhaps they are also cooperating with the Heavenly Demon?"

"Moreover, why don't they die? Where does this endless blood energy, this power surging from the distant past, come from?"

He closed his eyes, continued to furrow his brow and calculate, then opened his eyes and his gaze brightened!
That's right! Slaughter!
"I see!"

He muttered to himself, "Survival of the fittest, natural selection, is a bloody process of elimination. I don't know why the Blood Sea Demonic Sect actually connected with and utilized this principle?"

An urgent feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"The killing must stop! Any form of killing will only provide sustenance for the entity behind it all! Once the cycle of mutual slaughter begins, once the cycle of hatred is started..."

The Heavenly Demon will win!
It's not just the Blood Sea Demonic Cult; this model of feeding on the hatred, fear, and death of all living beings is exactly what the Heavenly Demons are most happy to see!
This must be stopped immediately!
The moment this thought crossed Zheng Huayan's mind, an extreme sense of crisis struck from behind. A pitch-black door opened silently behind him, and a pale hand reached out, aiming straight for his back!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Deep within the Yin Metal Forbidden Land - Xuan Sha Cave.

"They're not that hard to kill."

Mo Kongche pulled the Heavenly Sword Breaking Technique from the head of the giant steel serpent in front of him, causing molten steel-like blood to gush out. He curled his lip and said, "It just keeps digging holes everywhere, crawling around, hiding here and there, and is very hard to find."

But soon, he realized something was wrong: "Wait, what... what is this feeling?"

"His strength is increasing?"

With his eyes closed, Mo Kongche felt his blood boiling. The enormous and pure life force of the 'Steel Condensation Serpent' that he had killed was being naturally absorbed and transformed by his body without his permission!
"Strange—this blood energy is merging with mine?!"

Without the slightest hesitation, as the first disciple of the Heavenly Sect in Huaixu who was skilled in exorcising demons, Mo Kongche's vigilance against such external evil invasion was already deeply ingrained.

He immediately activated his profound skill, used his divine sense to look inward, and accurately located the alien power that was trying to merge with him like a bone-deep infection. Then, with his strong will, he forcibly dragged it out!

"Something strange!"

A wisp of grayish-red blood energy was forced out of his body, struggling and twisting in his palm.

Mo Kongche snorted coldly, and pure white light burst forth from his palm, refining the strange blood energy inch by inch until it finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

"There's definitely something wrong!" After completely purifying the power, Mo Kongche frowned and looked around: "Is this the work of the Heavenly Demon, or the Blood Sea Demonic Cult? Or perhaps... these two sides have really cooperated?"

“No, I can sense and resolve this, but others might not. Especially those who can't sense this asymmetry. They hunt local ancestral divine beasts and ferocious beasts, intending to refine their life essence; they'd probably be eager for something that could quickly enhance their power.” “We need to find others to check the situation as soon as possible.”

And then it's the other side again.

[Yangshui Forbidden Land - Crimson Cloud Peak Summit]

At the top of the enormous crater lake, amidst the boiling, intensely hot steam, a divine spear flashed, and a faintly visible steam dragon vanished with a mournful cry.

The one who killed him was Duan Chenguang, the true disciple of the Shangxuan Sect.

"As expected of Junior Brother Duan!"

"Junior Brother's marksmanship has become increasingly profound. He killed this forbidden beast king with just one move!"

Behind him, five fellow disciples of the Shangxuan Sect were providing support. In their view, the mere forbidden land beast king posed no threat whatsoever to Duan Chenguang, the chief disciple of this generation, and thus they all appeared quite relaxed.

Therefore, when a sharp blade of light flashed across the void and severed the physical bodies of the two True Immortals, they barely realized that someone had launched a sneak attack!
"Refine a Hundred Trials!"

This strike was extremely powerful and unique. Wherever the blade passed, it not only shattered the physical body but also seemed to seal the soul and plunder the surrounding vital energy. Although the two True Immortals didn't die so easily, their faces turned deathly pale in an instant, and they temporarily lost all ability to resist. Their severed bodies fell from mid-air, unable to move!

"You dogs of the Shangxuan Sect, may you die a good death!"

Duan Chenguang turned around and flew into a rage. He knew immediately who the other person was, raised his gun, and shot into the sky: "Are you going to fight me to the death with the Shangxuan Sect?!"

"Hahahaha, how ridiculous! It wasn't your elders who fell from grace, and it wasn't your Zhongheng Daozhou that suffered rivers of blood!"

A burly, shirtless youth shattered the void, a blood-red longsword in his hand, his killing intent palpable: "It's a fight to the death, who's afraid of who!"

Before he could finish speaking, an even more ferocious blade of light slashed out!
The battle erupted in an instant!

Countless battles and killings, whether for opportunity, hatred, or self-preservation, occur simultaneously in every corner of the Zhaolin Realm, in every moment of the past, present, and future.

Faintly, invisible, crimson auras rising from various battlefields are being captured by an invisible net and slowly gathering towards an unknown center.

outside world.

In the endless seas surrounding the Heavenly Sea Dragon Court, many creatures in various sea tribes suddenly felt inexplicably restless, and the power within their bodies showed signs of spiraling out of control. Even more alarmingly, faint demonic energy and blood-red light began to emanate from their bodies.

At the present Yanhua Dragon Court, the place where Anjing imparted his teachings, the crimson radiance also appeared on Pi Yi and other sea creatures who had been directly taught the Ascension Path by Anjing.

"What...what is this feeling?!"

Resembling both shrimp and crab, the strange sea creature was astonished to discover that something was growing and boiling deep within its bloodline... and then it was about to rush straight into its brain, seizing its soul and wisdom!
More than that.

Above the sky, even inside the Heavenly Sea Dragon Court, nestled amidst countless swirling clouds, the maids and servants who served the high-ranking members of the dragon race all simultaneously revealed expressions of pain.

With a crash, the glass cup shattered before the astonished eyes of the dragons being served, spilling wine and scattering delicacies across the ground.

They held their heads, feeling their blood burning as if it were about to ignite.

Huge changes are taking place.

(End of this chapter)