I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The ghost bone paused for a moment.

"The information transmitted by Yuanmo was not exaggerated."

"This human being is walking the path of civilized emperors."

All the generals in the hall looked up.

greedy.

Shock.

Murderous intent.

Dozens of auras collided with each other, causing the magic patterns on the twelve dark purple stone pillars to light up one after another.

What does it mean to be a civilized emperor?

This means that a single living being is a civilization.

As long as the world continues to grow, his power will continue to rise.

As long as he continues to grow stronger, his civilization will continue to produce powerful figures.

As long as a civilization exists, its emperors are virtually immortal.

Civilizations with emperors are invariably dominant forces in the endless world.

Everyone understands the terrifying nature of civilized emperors.

just now.

An emperor of a civilization who has not yet come of age has appeared on this inferior plane, Earth.

Minggu raised his bone staff.

A star map was unfurled in the center of the temple.

The blue star floats in the gray chaos, its size minuscule.

Several meters of cracks have appeared on its outer perimeter.

The other end of the rift connects to an endless world.

More specifically, it refers to the plane in which the Abyss Clan resides within the endless world.

The abyssal rules of the Abyssal Plane are releasing gray mist through the world rift, constantly eroding the Blue Star Plane.

The two seats are moving closer to each other.

It's just not fast enough.

At the current rate of absorption, it will take at least several more months before the large world rift can accommodate tenth-tier life forms.

"Yuanmo cannot last more than a few months."

The Blood-Armored Warrior stared at Shen Tian, ​​who was swinging his sword down in the screen.

"The longer it drags on, the greater the variables on Earth will become."

"After all, he is a future emperor of civilization."

"Who knows how much this human will have grown in a few months?"

Another Abyss Warrior emerged from behind the stone pillar.

Its body was covered with gray bone spurs, and nine beating hearts were embedded in its chest.

Minggu turned his head.

"Yuanmo can die, but not now."

"He has been lying dormant on Earth for a thousand years, and his royal blood has long since seeped into that sea. As long as he can perform a blood sacrifice, he can use the life essence of the native creatures of Earth as fuel."

"This will accelerate the process of the endless world devouring the blue planet."

The bone staff moved forward slightly.

The star map zoomed in rapidly.

An endless sea appeared before them.

"Let Yuanmo initiate the Blood Sacrifice of All Spirits."

Minggu's voice was hoarse.

"The more offerings there are, the larger the world rift will appear in the Blue Star plane."

"I can get in quickly."

Baal sat on the throne, his fingertips gently tracing the broken, blood-red vertical pupil.

In the scene, Shen Tian's blade is already close to Lie Kong.

The combat power of this human from Earth aroused his interest.

But interests are one thing.

A civilization whose emperors have not yet matured must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the other party expands their inner world into a civilized territory, the positions of hunter and prey may be reversed.

"Send a message to Yuanmo."

Bar opened his mouth.

The sound echoed through the temple.

"Initiate a blood sacrifice."

"Accelerate dimensional collisions."

Minggu lowered his head.

"Yes, ma'am."

He plunged the bone staff into the pool of blood.

boom!

The entire pool of blood collapsed inward.

Hundreds of millions of magical runes detached from the twelve stone pillars and converged in mid-air to form a pitch-black talisman.

The talisman was only the size of a palm, but inside it seemed to contain a sea of ​​blood.

Minggu cut open his own palm bone.

The eerie green soul fire was infused into the seal.

"Yuanmo".

"By order of the Seventh Lord."

"Immediately initiate the Blood Sacrifice of All Spirits."

The pitch-black rune rushed into the blood-red vertical pupil.

Following the blood vessels, it travels backward through billions of layers of space.

……

Blue Star.

Above the endless sea.

Shen Tian's battle blade had already reached Lie Kong's waist.

Before the blade even touched flesh, the power of creation sliced ​​through the silver armor that had been tearing through the sky.

Fine cracks spread from his waist and abdomen to his chest, and silvery-gray blood gushed out.

The remaining three wings of the Sky Rift closed up simultaneously.

Space folding.

Between his waist and the blade, there were ninety-six layers of spatial cross-sections.

Click!

The first layer of the cross-section is broken.

Immediately afterwards, the space behind exploded one after another.

Rift was thrown into the air by the impact, his body like a silver meteor, crashing through the thousands of kilometers of inverted ocean.

The sword was ultimately a step too slow.

Only a bloody gash running across his body was left in his abdomen.

Liekong covered his wound, and silver blood gushed out from between his fingers.

His breath weakened again.

"Yuanmo!"

"Haven't you finished your scheme yet?"

Yuanmo did not respond.

A blood-red vertical pupil hovered in front of him, the three drops of royal blood inside already burned out.

A jet-black talisman flew out of his pupil and struck directly between his eyebrows.

boom!

A strange and immense will instantly pressed into my soul.

Yuanmo's body stiffened.

The seventh lord's command consisted of only one sentence.

Initiate a blood sacrifice!

The black flames in his eyes flickered.

Many of the sea creatures in this area are descendants of those he has personally nurtured over the past thousand years.

The few surviving princes even had his blood flowing through their veins.

All were sacrificed.

If the blood sacrifice is successful, the world barrier of Blue Star will quickly collapse.

The fact that the Abyss Legion was able to arrive ahead of schedule meant he could survive his seemingly certain death.

As for the sea creatures...

However, he cultivated these tools in order to rule this planet.

Tools, once used to their limit, should be turned into fuel.

Yuanmo raised his head.

The purple-gold blade light pressed down again.

Shen Tian traversed hundreds of kilometers, holding a knife in his right hand while his left hand had already condensed destructive lightning.

Under the illumination of the Void Law, Shen Tian saw the black talisman.

"Stop him!"

Yuanmo suddenly turned around.

The demonic form, now with only four arms remaining, burst into flames.

A large amount of demonic blood gushed out from the crack in the Dharma Form, transforming into four black bone walls ten thousand meters thick, blocking Shen Tian's path.

Rift Sky gritted its teeth and flapped its remaining wings.

Thousands of spatial chains shot out from the void, wrapping around Shen Tian's physical body.

Shen Tian threw a punch with his left fist.

The destructive lightning transformed into a long dragon, crashing into the center of the bone wall.

Ouyang Qianjue also moved.

The sword light pierced through the gaps between the spatial chains, heading straight for Yuanmo's back.

Yuanmo did not turn around.

He tore open his chest with both hands.

The heart, exposed to the air, was enormous, like a dark red palace, its surface covered with dense, intricate magical runes.

Yuanmo inserted his five fingers into his heart, forcefully tearing out a black blood vessel.

Inside his blood vessels flowed his royal blood essence.

"Use my king's blood as the catalyst!"

"To find refuge in the abyss!"

He crushed the blood vessel.

The dark red blood plunged into the endless sea.

No waves were splashed.

It was not diluted by seawater.

Each drop of blood, once it fell, transformed into countless thin, dark red threads that spread wildly in all directions along the ocean currents.

One kilometer.

Ten kilometers.

One thousand kilometers!

In just two breaths, the bloodline covered the entire battlefield of the Western Sea.

The corpses sunk to the bottom of the sea, the severed limbs floating on the surface, and the sea creatures still fleeing were all pierced by lines of blood.

Deep in the seabed, the first node lights up.

boom!

A column of blood pierced through eight thousand meters of seawater and soared into the sky.