The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and blood was rising to the sky.

Just when seventy-two blood pillars reached the sky and broke out from the depths of the earth, the blood sacrifice was forcibly interrupted.

Hundreds of millions of human beings and tens of millions of human souls were pulled towards Youzhou by an invisible force, like a river in the sky rushing into the sky, like a surging river of souls, mighty and unstoppable.

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, and a vast world seemed to appear between his eyebrows, swallowing up the long river formed by hundreds of millions of human beings and thousands of human souls.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he saw through the secrets behind this blood sacrifice.

Shennongyuan was fighting fiercely with the Taotie Demon Lord. When he heard Wang Yi's words, his face darkened and he said in a low voice, "The Demon Emperor and his men are trying to sneak back. Aren't they afraid of the Dao Lord's accountability? Or do they really think that there is no one in my human race?"

Taotie Demon Lord snorted coldly and said, "Accountability, who should be held accountable? You should be thankful! If there had not been any changes, the human race would have become our food."

"Humph!" Shennong Yuan snorted coldly, "Is that so? After today, I hope you four clans can still laugh!"

"Hmph!" The Taotie Demon Lord snorted coldly in response, his eyes wandering around, looking for a chance to escape.

In the temple above Qiongzhou.

The strong men from the four tribes remained silent, their moods extremely heavy.

They knew very well the consequences of this plot being exposed.

Once the human race knows about this, they will definitely come to stop it at all costs. There is no chance of luck in matters involving the survival of the race.

The little ghost emperor Guiqi said coldly: "Use the clan's strength to stop this man completely. Don't give him any chance to leave alive."

After the voice fell, the strong men of the four tribes fell silent.

Not to mention the price to be paid for mobilizing the ethnic group's foundation, once this is done, the human race's ancestral land will inevitably mobilize the ethnic group's foundation as well.

The catastrophe of all races has just begun. Once the battle of ethnic foundations begins, the consequences will not be something they can accept.

"Rumble..."

A dull roar came from deep within the Qiongzhou earth veins, and seventy-two blood pillars suddenly burst out with a heart-pounding chaotic aura.

Those totem marks that originally belonged to the four tribes were twisted and reorganized, gradually turning into some kind of ancient etching that had never been seen before, shaped like entangled tentacles and eyeballs, and each stroke was flowing with suffocating malice.

“Ah… Damn it! Why did the Chaos Erosion Mark appear?!” The Little God Emperor suddenly screamed, and a black hole was corroded in his chest by the power of Chaos. The mist overflowing from the Chaos Jade Lock began to corrode his divine bones: “No! We have all been used! The blood sacrifice is not for the purpose of welcoming the God Emperor!”

The sun in Lu Yan's pupils suddenly went out. He was horrified to find that the demon blood in his body was boiling and flowing back, pouring uncontrollably into the divine palace under his feet: "Ah... someone is tampering with the blood sacrifice ritual! Those chaotic erosion patterns are devouring our essence!"

The demon leader also let out a shrill roar. Countless flesh buds appeared on his demon body, and densely packed blood-red vertical pupils appeared on his back: "Ah... quickly cut off the connection with the altar..."

Before he could finish his words, his head suddenly exploded, and his demon soul was swept away by transparent tentacles extending from the depths of the altar.

Before the strong men from the four tribes could react, billions of gray tentacles spread across the void, blocking the space and time of the four directions of the Divine Court.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?!"

"What a strange aura, it makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts."

"No! The river of time is being eroded!"

"Break out quickly!"

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The strong men of the four tribes were chased and blocked by thousands of gray tentacles that suddenly appeared. One after another, the powerful men who were famous in the world had their bodies pierced by the tentacles, and their souls were swept away. The world was raining blood, and the scene was bloody and weird.

Above the Youzhou battlefield.

The phantom of the Eight Diagrams in Wang Yi's pupils suddenly shattered. He groaned, and golden blood oozed out of his seven orifices. The Tai Chi diagram under his feet actually began to rotate in the opposite direction: "Damn it! The idiots of the four tribes actually triggered the original chaotic catastrophe! They became the breakthrough point for the gods and demons from outside the domain. Damn it!"

He tried his best to sort out the disordered laws in his body, and a rare look of shock and anger appeared in his eyes.

The scene before him was completely beyond his expectations.

The original chaotic catastrophe that he was always on guard against unexpectedly came because of the blood sacrifice of the four tribes, completely catching him off guard.

Dugu Baitian, Yu Xin, Shi Zhixuan and others who were in the battle all showed expressions of surprise.

As the absolute core of Emperor Yi, they naturally knew the horror of the original chaotic catastrophe.

Everyone knew that with Emperor Yi's means and background, it would not be difficult to survive the calamity of all races, but now facing the original chaotic catastrophe, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Interesting, in this remote place, there are people who know about the original chaos. It's really interesting..."

As soon as he finished speaking, chaotic cracks appeared on the tops of the seventy-two blood pillars at the same time.

Countless translucent gray tentacles hung down, and at the end of each tentacle was a mouthpart that opened and closed constantly, greedily sucking the flesh, blood, and souls of the four races of creatures on the battlefield.

The armies of the four tribes numbered in the hundreds of millions, including many immortal demon kings. But at this moment, they all stood there in a daze, as if they had seen something terrible. Like mortals whose hearts were occupied by fear, they had completely lost the ability to resist.

Seventy-two blood pillars that reached the sky exploded, and countless tentacles that were hundreds of feet long shot up into the sky, with billions of scarlet eyeballs on them.

In each eyeball were reflected scenes of destruction from different times and spaces—the golden body of the Buddha was crawling with maggots, the jade steps of the celestial palace had turned into rotten meat, and the sound of sticky chewing echoed between heaven and earth.

“Hmph! It’s just a wisp of breath. Do you really think I’m afraid of you?” Wang Yi suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky. Five Tai Dao patterns appeared around his body. The terrifying breath shook the river of time.

He attacked repeatedly, killing Taotie Demon Lord, War God Lord, Ghost Demon Lord, Bloodthirsty Demon Lord and others one after another, and cleared the field in three breaths.

The Demon Lord, Dugu Baitian, Shennong Yuan and others came behind Wang Yi as soon as possible, staring at the strange existence above Qiongzhou with serious expressions.

"You are an ant that has not been able to transcend the long river of time. Even if I am just a breath of air, you cannot shake me. Prepare for the catastrophe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless grey tentacles surged towards Youzhou, like a terrifying grey sky. Wherever they passed, everything collapsed, leaving behind only a void of nothingness.

At the same time, from the depths of the long river of time, a strange gray fog emerged and spread upstream at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!" Dugu Baitian pointed his sword at the sky, and the vast sword river formation broke through the thousands of miles of blood clouds. Under the reflection of the sword light, everyone was shocked to find that the sky was slowly dissolving, revealing densely packed gray-white eyeballs behind it.

Yu Xin's eyes sparkled with golden light, and she warned in a deep voice: "No! Chaos Erosion is tampering with the laws of heaven and earth!" The Demon Lord's white hair danced wildly, and his eyes were filled with demonic intent. He said grimly: "He is eroding the long river of time. We must destroy him immediately, otherwise this world will be full of loopholes!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone looked on with solemnity at the gray tentacles that spread across the sky and the strange gray fog that surged from the depths of the long river of time.

The wind and clouds in the sky above the Youzhou battlefield changed rapidly.

The sky was dyed a chaotic and dark color, as if the entire world was about to fall into an abyss from which there was no escape.

"Then kill Him!" Wang Yi's eyes were stern, and the five Tai Dao patterns were rapidly flowing around his body, shining brightly, which made people feel awe.

He took a sudden step forward, raised his arm, and his powerful magic power transformed into a five-light curtain that covered the sky and the sun, and pounced towards the surging gray tentacles.

In an instant, the light curtain and the tentacles collided violently, causing a loud noise like a landslide and the earth splitting, shaking the void. It was like an ancient mirror that could not bear the weight and was covered with dense cracks.

"You must stabilize the laws of this world! We must not allow the Chaos Erosion to wantonly tamper with the laws of this world!" Wang Yi's voice was like a loud bell, and his body turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the tentacle sky.

Everyone did not dare to slack off and responded quickly.

The "Book of Changes" in Hong Yi's hand burst into golden light, and the shadows of the sixty-four hexagrams flashed and shuttled in the space like nimble light butterflies, weaving a mysterious and incomparable web of Tao.

Shi Zhixuan circulated the power of life and death, his ink-black robe rustled, and his hands flew, outlining complex and mysterious runes in the air, which merged into the great net of Tao.

The power of the two blended together, adding an indestructible shackle to this crumbling space and time.

Chen Nan, Chen Zhan, Chu Xiangyu and others roared angrily, and tried their best to integrate their power into the great network of Tao.

Generals such as Bai Qi and Li Jing gathered the army and set up the Four Symbols Formation. With the integration of the power of the Four Symbols, the Dao network gained a bit more iron-blooded murderous aura.

“War, war, war!” The Demon Lord let out an earth-shaking roar towards the sky, and the thirty-six demon phantoms behind him instantly enlarged, like towering demon mountains standing between heaven and earth, suppressing the years and time.

"Fight!" Dugu Baitian's body was as fast as lightning, and he performed the Eight Chaos Styles to perfection. The power of his fist was like the heavens and the earth, and wherever it passed, time and space were distorted. The gray tentacles were smashed to pieces and turned into countless tiny points of light that dissipated into the void.

Yu Xin had the shining seal of the human king on her head and held the prehistoric flag in her hand, like a majestic god of war. She was surrounded by the phantoms of millions of human beings, and every time she waved the flag, a majestic force of all living beings surged out, turning into a surging tide of immortals, sweeping towards the gray tentacles.

Wherever the immortal tide went, the tentacles retreated one after another, and the chaotic evil creatures that tried to approach were washed away to pieces and lost the ability to fight back.

"Everyone hold on, I have already sent a message to our ancestral land, and soon people will come to support us!" Shennong Yuan reminded loudly, his old voice full of solemnity and fear.

He looked at Wang Yi who was swallowed by the tentacle sky, and his heart suddenly tightened. But now he could do nothing. He could only try his best to suppress the space and time in all directions, resist the erosion of the tentacle sky, and the interference of the strange power.

Wang Yi was like an angry dragon entering the sea, diving headfirst into the overwhelming gray tentacles.

The five Tai Dao patterns circulated endlessly around his body, each pattern contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and the light they emitted seemed to be able to dispel the chaos and darkness.

His hands kept dancing, and five runes were spurted out from his fingertips, slamming heavily into the tentacles with a continuous roar. Those originally indestructible tentacles actually showed tiny cracks under the bombardment of the runes.

"The struggle of an ant, your way is very sweet, I want it!" A cold and contemptuous voice came from the depths of the sky.

The moment the Chaos Tentacles hit the Five Great Light Curtain, fine wrinkles appeared in the void. Grayish-white mucus flowed in those wrinkles, corroding the light curtain into honeycomb-like holes.

In every drop of mucus, there are billions of twisted babies curled up, with long barbed tongues, gnawing at the foundation of the Tao.

"Before the heaven and earth were divided, the five great beings were born!" Wang Yi roared, and the Taiyi Dao fruit between his eyebrows burst into divine light, and a roar like the creation of the world came from his body. Five blurry shadows emerged from behind him, each holding up the embryonic form of the heaven and earth in different shapes.

The five shadows suddenly collapsed, and the first ray of light when chaos began burst out from the collapse point.

The twisted babies that were gnawing at the foundation of the road let out sharp screams and turned into ashes in the light.

"The Five Greats merge into one! The Seal of Heaven and Earth!"

Wang Yi formed the Daoyuan Seal with his hands, and the five directions of heaven and earth merged into one, transforming into a vast and boundless world. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a complete projection of the world of the God's Tomb.

Wherever the projection of heaven and earth passed, the gray tentacles turned into powder.

Wang Yi took a series of steps, penetrated through time and space, and arrived above Qiongzhou, where he slammed down towards the ground below with all his strength.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth split apart. The seventy-two blood pillars standing on the earth were crushed into powder by the invisible force. Above the earth, there was left a boundless, bottomless black abyss.

"It's useless. You are too weak. Even if you master the terrifying Five Tai Principles, you still can't hurt me at all. If you can't transcend the long river of time, you will ultimately be just an ant that can be crushed to death at will." A hoarse voice that made one's teeth ache came from deep within the crack in the sky.

A drop of sticky black liquid fell and turned into a million-mile corrupt swamp.

From the abyss, countless deformed creatures with Wang Yi’s face crawled out.

Each deformed form screamed out different Taoist mantras, and rushed towards the Demon Lord and others across a distance of tens of millions of miles.

Wang Yi glanced behind him and said calmly: "Do you know? If I wanted to, I could easily crush you to death, but the price of doing so is too high..."

"Hehehe... the barking of ants..." The chaotic sky surged violently, and a disdainful sneer was heard.

“Today, I will make you, the so-called supreme being, pay a heavy price!” Wang Yi’s eyes flashed with determination, and his hands quickly formed seals. The light of the five Tai Dao patterns suddenly surged, and the whole person seemed to be burning: “He transformed into Taiyi Zu…”

At this moment, from the other side of the long river of time, a melodious yet majestic bell sound suddenly came.

The sound of the bells echoed between heaven and earth, and each sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making them tremble.

The huge colorful light curtain spanned the long river of time and the four directions of heaven and earth, firmly blocking the spread of the strange gray fog.

"Someone has come from our ancestral land!" Shennong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of joy.

Five old men in simple robes walked out from the colorful light curtain. They had white hair and youthful faces, and exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

The old man in the lead held an ancient cane with patterns of stars, sun and moon carved on it. The flowing light seemed to contain endless secrets.

The old man glanced at the battlefield, frowned slightly, and then waved his sleeves, and an invisible force swept towards those gray tentacles.

Under the impact of this force, the tentacles broke and dissipated one after another, like dark clouds blown away by strong winds.

"How dare you, the evil demon from outside the domain sneak into our world? Today, I will make sure you never return!" The old man's voice was loud and resounding throughout the world, with supreme majesty. (End of this chapter)