What do you mean by my awakened profession being Monster Hunter?

But it was helpless; now it was just a wisp of a soul left and could do nothing.

Lomo sighed, "How are my descendants?"

“They are all doing well. They remain one of the strongest races, never declining, and have always been protected by the ancient ancestor Yu Tuo,” someone replied.

Upon hearing these words, Qi Shi'an couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that even the Immortal King of the foreign land had his own factions. What was the difference between these words and coercion and enticement?

The implication of being constantly protected is that if Lomo doesn't help open that ancient realm today and help the foreign land uncover some old stories, his people will be sacrificed, right?

Moreover, there might be members of the Lomo tribe among those bravely fighting on the front lines in the borderlands.

It's true, when the higher-ups just open their mouths, the people below risk their lives to pave the way.

Lomo was silent for a moment, then said with a self-deprecating laugh, "Alright, although I have no fighting power left, I might be able to open that place, which can be considered as making the most of my remaining strength."

"Thank you, Ancestor. Lord Yu Tuo needs to investigate the events of that year and find some things to repair that great ancient artifact," an old man said.

"I know."

Lomo no longer refers to himself as "the King." Once an unparalleled being, he now only has a broken eyeball and a few fragments of his soul left. He has lost all his fighting power, only retaining the aura of his former self.

boom!

The eyeball glowed, then cracked and dripped with immortal blood. Each drop of blood burned, collapsing space and disrupting time.

The eyeball shattered, and the remnant soul dissipated, but it transformed into patterns—coordinates and mysterious marks. With a deafening roar, it burst forth from the dark abyss and crashed toward the border of the Great Crimson Sky.

The so-called frontier is a chaotic region!

Rumble!

The eyeball is destroyed, and immortal blood flows out, enveloping those patterns as it pierces through the chaos, arriving at a certain place, to open a certain coordinate in the chaos and unlock a sealed ancient world!

Is this the might of an immortal king? Even in death, with only a sliver of his aura remaining, he can still dominate the world.

An eyeball and a wisp of a remnant soul were able to pierce through chaos, create heaven and earth, and nothing could stop them.

This was terrifying. A group of people from the foreign land knelt down, chanting scriptures, their expressions a mixture of melancholy and sorrow. They knew that after Luo Mogu Zu's departure, he would completely disappear and cease to exist.

boom!

Chaos exploded, the surroundings sank, and a radiant passage appeared. The blood of Lomochi was crimson with a dark light, accompanied by a silver glow, making it quite unique.

"Huh? There are two more colors, this is five-colored true blood!" The Grand Elder gasped.

He couldn't help but be shocked. Even without cultivation, people in the alien realm who possessed five-colored blood might eventually reach the realm of half-step immortality. That kind of bloodline power was too domineering.

Legend has it that only ancient families like Anlan and Yutuo have the chance to produce children with five-colored blood.

Of course, seven-colored blood does exist, but no one knows about it, or at least no one has ever seen it.

Perhaps after an era, the blood of Anlan, Yutuo, and others has transcended the five colors and entered the supreme seven-colored blood realm.

boom!

The heavens and earth trembled, chaos boiled, and that immortal blood was too domineering. Even the remaining blood in the eyeballs was indestructible.

At this moment, Qi Shi'an, Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, the Immortal, and others witnessed what an Immortal King was and what the power of creation was!

The remnants of Luo Mo's blood created a new world there, opening up an ancient realm and recreating the universe. This aura was so powerful that it made everyone tremble with fear.

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed like dragons, intertwining there, hindering the flow of Lomo's heroic blood.

"Huh?" The people from the foreign land were all startled, their hearts sinking.

"Found it! That's the place!" The people from the foreign land were overjoyed, and a group of old men were so excited they could hardly contain themselves.

Chi!

Silver snakes darted about, and those were bolts of lightning as thick as mountains, intertwined with chaotic energy—chaotic thunder, its power unfathomable.

After a violent explosion and the chaos was cleared away, a stone tablet appeared, towering 100,000 feet tall, dark and bloody, extremely eerie.

A mysterious ancient realm, sealed away in chaos and submerged for an entire era, has finally reappeared in the light of day!

The blood of Lomo's heroic spirit, wrapped in runes, coalesced into a human form, stretched out its arms, and with earth-shaking force, actually formed a magic seal and slapped it towards the ancient chaos.

"Isn't he dead? How can he still form hand seals?!"

"This is the glory of the strongest. Even in death, they still possess a fighting instinct, their battle blood never dies, and they automatically manifest their supreme power when attacked." The Grand Elder's expression was solemn.

However, the Grand Elder's gaze was fervent, as if he had seen a path, a ray of dawn. Even if this world could not lead to immortality and lacked that kind of environment, he would not give up.

At that moment, the Grand Elder seemed to have an epiphany and had a certain thought: even if it meant certain death, he would still go and try.

"Ready to move out!"

Before the dark abyss, a group of old men whispered, wanting to enter that sealed ancient realm and find out the reason why the alien realm retreated in the past.

In the distance, the heroic blood of Lomo fought desperately against the ancient monument, burning itself out in a desperate attempt to break through this ancient realm. However, it also met with the strongest counterattack. In the end, the heroic blood of Lomo completely dimmed and turned into ashes.

However, Luo Mo's desperate efforts were effective; a crack appeared on the 100,000-foot-tall ancient stele, spreading downwards and seeping out a lot of blood.

Finally, a crack appeared in the chaotic space before it, radiating brilliant divine light, and that ancient realm was ultimately shattered.

Just then, the powerful beings from the alien realm before the Dark Abyss moved, rushing forward, eager to enter the sealed ancient realm as soon as possible and investigate.

They all came with a purpose: not only to search for antiquities, but also to find something.

Chi!

Divine light shone like a rainbow, and dozens of figures moved together; the powerful beings from other realms were about to enter the ancient world within the chaos.

"Whoosh!"

The Grand Elder acted decisively, summoning the Iron Blood Battle Banner of yesteryear and striking at the dozen or so people, intending to kill them with his supreme magical artifact.

"Meng Tianzheng, how dare you!"

Opposite, the withered old man let out a loud shout and summoned a pot that emitted a hazy glow, suppressing the vast universe.

The Immortal Refining Pot is undoubtedly an extremely powerful weapon, said to have been forged specifically to refine immortals to death. Now, it unleashed its power, severing the universe and blocking the Immortal King's shroud.

boom!

The two supreme magical artifacts clashed, and a single strike caused a massive explosion, unleashing invincible divine light that reverberated throughout the heavens and earth.

Dozens of powerful figures dodged, but were still shaken by the aftershocks, coughing up blood, their faces pale, their eyes filled with resentment as they stared at the Grand Elder.

However, a few people disregarded all of this and rushed towards the chaos at breakneck speed.

As a result, because the Great Dao he cultivated was different from that of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it clashed with this place and was suppressed.

puff!

Some people, unwilling to be suppressed, forcefully used their strongest ancestral techniques to resist, resulting in them coughing up four mouthfuls of blood, cracks appearing in their bodies, and nearly dying on the spot.

However, they still got close enough to enter the chaos, hoping to enter the sealed ancient realm.

"This blood is a bit special, why don't we collect some?"

For them, everything near this sealed ancient realm is worth exploring. If possible, they would even like to move everything away, especially this ancient stele that is 100,000 feet tall.

boom!

Just then, a crisis suddenly erupted. An old man touched a wisp of blood and put it into a bronze cauldron. This action immediately triggered a violent reaction from the monument.

This blood seems to have a life of its own, and should not be desecrated or placed in any vessel, for to do so would be an insult to it!

The blood suddenly burst into flames, spreading light and completely engulfing the man, turning him into a human torch in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the old man turned to ashes.

"My God!"

The other creatures were horrified. What kind of blood was this? They couldn't even touch it; touching it would mean certain death!

Boom!

Suddenly, something even more terrifying happened: the ancient stele shook, blood rained down, and the person at the forefront turned pale, his hair standing on end.

Everyone unleashed their Noble Phantasms to fight together, but it was all in vain. The blood rain instantly corroded all the Noble Phantasms, just like molten iron falling on snow, melting the ice and snow with its intense heat, and sending up plumes of white mist.

"what······"

A chorus of screams erupted as dozens of elderly men were splattered with blood, unable to escape in time.

At this moment, they were not top-tier experts; they were like ordinary people whose bodies had been pierced, suffering unbearable pain, their bodies smoking, and their life force gradually fading away.

Chi!

Finally, dozens of alien creatures were all set ablaze, turning into streaks of fire and vanishing into nothingness. Their shrill screams sent chills down the spines of those who witnessed the scene.

These were beings who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, yet they were reduced to ashes after being touched by just a little blood rain!

Chapter 322 The Sealed Ancient Realm

After this scene unfolded, the elder leading the group made a decision to use the Immortal Refining Pot to resist the suppression of heaven and earth, and led everyone to break through.

At the same time, a group of young people emerged from the Dark Abyss. Each of them was extremely powerful, and some of them were even comparable to He Ziming. Clearly, the alien realm was well-prepared this time.

They had been waiting, even after more than twenty young kings had been killed, they had not appeared, all for this moment.

"No, we have to go to that ancient realm too. We can't let those foreign bastards take away its treasures," said the chubby Cao Yusheng.

"You all step back!"

The Grand Elder told them to stay away from here. As long as they were far enough away, the people from other realms wouldn't be able to make a move. Right now, they couldn't go deep into the Great Crimson Heaven because they would be suppressed by the rules and unable to fight across realms.

"Elder, we'll go with you. This strange place might have special laws that are disadvantageous to experts," Shi Hao said solemnly.

This wasn't the first time he'd experienced something like this. Many of the secret realms he'd visited had special laws that restricted one's cultivation level, and the higher one's cultivation level, the more oppressive they were.

"One half-dead He Ziming wasn't enough, and now so many experts have been sent. Are they really not afraid of dying here?" Qi Shi'an stood with his hands behind his back, his blood-red eyes flashing with a fierce light, like the eyes of hell.

"Little brat, do you really think you can do it with our protection?" The withered old man's eyes were cold and murderous. "Besides, these people are much stronger than those you killed. If they were to use their combined attack technique, even a Supreme Being in his youth would die!"

In truth, the withered old man was also unsure of himself; he was just putting on a brave front. He even regretted not bringing some young experts at the Self-Slaying Realm with him, otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this.

The people from the other realm made a move, sending out more than a dozen supreme experts along with the young people.

Clearly, they also had concerns, worrying that the area suppressed powerful individuals. Therefore, they brought along young people, hoping that if necessary, they could venture deeper into that ancient realm.

The Grand Elder hesitated slightly, then led some young people, such as Qi Shi'an, Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, and the Immortal, and quickly set off.

hum!

Ahead, divine light shone down, and chaotic energy surged—it was the Immortal Refining Pot moving, which was extremely terrifying.

"Elder, this weapon is for you."

On the way, after witnessing that scene, Shi Hao handed the Great Luo Sword Embryo to the Grand Elder, so that he could be even more powerful.

With both the Immortal King's Shroud and the Great Luo Sword Embryo, it combines offense and defense, so it has no fear even if there are more than a dozen supreme experts on the other side.

Qi Shi'an was also preparing, with the Martial Heaven Palace above his head and the Starfall Mountain ready to be unleashed at any moment to annihilate those people.

Upon closer inspection, the stele was as black as ink, towering into the clouds. However, when the people from the other realm attacked the chaotic rift, hoping to bring the sealed ancient world back to light, the stele once again exhibited abnormal behavior.

Moreover, this time it was even more terrifying than before. A torrential downpour fell, all of it red blood, carrying an overwhelming murderous aura.

Everyone paled at the sight, especially the foreign troops, whose faces turned deathly pale. The attack they had just witnessed was obvious to all; who wouldn't be afraid of death?

hum!

The Immortal Refining Pot moved, emitting divine light as it rotated, blocking all the blood rain. Its spout opened, attempting to refine the blood.

People were astonished. This pot was incredibly powerful, truly a treasure for refining immortality. Facing the eerie ancient stele and its terrifying blood, it showed no fear and directly confronted it head-on.

Unfortunately, this blood was a bit special. It hung outside the Immortal Refining Pot, making it difficult to absorb. It glowed there, locked in a stalemate with the Immortal Refining Pot.

"Can't even the Immortal Refining Pot be stored inside?"

"It must have been greatly affected by the boundary barrier, which is why it couldn't be successfully taken in."

People from other lands felt a chill run down their spines, and could only guess that this was the reason.

Chi!

Behind them, the Grand Elder's men arrived, and the blood rain suddenly reversed direction, flying towards them.

Moreover, the blood rain outside the Immortal Refining Pot also flew in, all converging on the Grand Elder.

"This is immortal blood." Qi Shi'an reminded him while simultaneously forming hand seals to activate the Martial Heavenly Sword to defend against it.

These immortal bloods are rare, and his Martial Heaven Sword also has some mottled bloodstains, which can be used to nourish it. Not to mention the Immortal King's Shroud, which is already stained with the blood of the Immortal King, so it is even less afraid.

At this moment, countless drops of blood fell, most of which were absorbed into the Immortal King's shroud, with only a small portion staining the Martial Heaven Palace.