I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself Chapter 81 - 51: Sacrificial Artifact, Sage, Accepted as a D

Without hesitation, he kicked again.

This kick gathered the surrounding water into a torrent, and an imnse force directly hit the center of the Tuo Lord’s body. Inner Strength surged inside, and the Tuo Lord felt all his Qi Strength collapse.

Taking advantage of the Tuo Lord’s Qi Strength dispersing, Shen Can’s hands gripped between its scales and pulled it back.

His fist, covered in Kui Thunder Pattern, massive like a cauldron, smashed toward the Tuo Lord’s skull.

Thud, thud, thud, thud!

Each sound landed like thunder.

The Tuo Lord felt pain as it dragged Shen Can underwater, rolling in a death spiral.

But Shen Can’s hand was fixed between its scales, and his fists rained down like a storm.

Blood spurted in the water, and the Tuo Lord scread in agony.

"I, the Tuo Dragon, belong to the water. You are a beast too; if you want this fief, I’ll let you have it. Why be so ruthless?"

"Beast? You’re the damn beast!"

Shen Can’s fist glowed with blood light, and this ti the sound of thunder erged from the fist, landing on the Tuo Lord with another roar.

His punch force suddenly multiplied several tis.

Thud, thud! Thud, thud!

Feeling the even more terrifying pounding than before, the Tuo Lord was stunned.

Are you insane? I’m giving it up!

It wanted to resist, but every punch hit its body, dispersing all its Qi Strength, unable to mobilize its blood energy at all.

This beast brother hamred it like beating a war drum, each ti just when its blood energy was about to regroup.

Crack!

A crisp sound could be heard.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones cracking echoed, and blood kept oozing from the Tuo Lord’s body, even the Witch Nail it couldn’t extract before was hamred out.

"You forced !"

The Tuo Lord roared, its blood energy swirling, and the collapsed aura reford into a bloody mass on its body.

"Shut up, damn it!"

Boom!

Shen Can stood up from the Tuo Lord’s body, lifted his foot high, and stomped down.

The surrounding water converged under the sole, and with a boom, shattered the bloody protective light over the Tuo Lord, pressing its entire body into the mud below.

"Spare , we’re of the sa kind..."

Boom!

The Tuo Lord felt the foot on its back lift again, then stomped down once more.

No, it’s not over yet!

Boom, boom, boom!

It was stomped three tis in succession.

The Tuo Lord felt its spine not only was not broken, but also cracked open.

This wasn’t just about stealing a fief; it was like a death wish.

"Spare !"

Shen Can grabbed the crocodile’s neck, dragging the Tuo Lord out of the mud, and a Witch Nail pierced directly into the reverse scale on its jaw.

He didn’t expect this crocodile to have a reverse scale, then dragged it by its mouth toward the shore.

On the shore, he threw it to the ground, and Shen Can stepped on it.

"So you wanted to ss with , huh?"

At that mont, the Tuo Lord finally saw Shen Can’s face clearly.

Human-like.

But the Kui Script flickered on his body, and in a blur, it seed like a Kui Ox stood in the water.

Yet also seed like a Kui Ox.

"No... no, it’s a misunderstanding."

Seeing the crocodile staring at him, Shen Can sneered coldly.

"Do I look like a human or a Kui Ox to you?"

After the Kui Ox Transformation, his eyes also had a tint of dark gold, extrely cold.

Thinking of the fists raining down like a storm and the foot that seed to want to crush it to death, the Tuo Lord felt a shiver.

The Tuo Lord grinned with its broken long mouth, its sunken skull, dull and heavy.

"I’m the one who offended."

"I didn’t expect these mountains and fields to be your fief."

Shen Can took out a Fish Stone and tossed it in front of its eyes.

"Is this yours?"

Seeing the Fish Stone, the Tuo Lord wanted to deny, but under Shen Can’s icy gaze, it still nodded.

It couldn’t make false claims, as there was still a jade-like scale on its left claw. There were originally more than one, but they got knocked off during the beating.

"Witch Slave offended you, Master, a fate worse than death."

Though saying so, in its heart, the Tuo Lord already hated the dead Witch Slave to the core. If not for its death, it would surely have let it taste the pain of life being worse than death.

I told it, if it caused trouble outside, not to ntion the Sacrificial Master, how co the token wasn’t destroyed.

"You have many Witch Slaves at hand?"

"No... there used to be many, but they all died in Yongyi. These few I gathered after coming here, only two or three left, or I wouldn’t have tried to lure the Witch Cultivator here tonight again."

The Tuo Lord spoke cautiously.

Hearing it ca from Yongyi, Shen Can eased the Witch Power he infused into the Witch Nail in his hand.

"How did you end up colliding with Lingyu coming from Yongyi?"

Hearing this, the Tuo Lord felt misfortune welling in its heart, feeling its bad luck.

Chased in Yongyi like a lost crocodile, all but exhausted its Witch Slaves.

Finally escaping north to the wilds of Yongyi, gathered a few Witch Slaves, and hid in the Great Marsh to heal, only to run into the Lingyu Bo Division’s east hunt.

Got hit by a few Witch Nails from the Lingyu Bo Division, then hid for two more years.

This ti finally ca out to gather a few more Witch Slaves, only to get a beating from this human-like yet Kui Ox-like guy in front.

Three damn consecutive beatings, never fully recovered, just new wounds piling on the old.

"Are there many Blood Witches over in Yongyi?"

"Many."

The Tuo Lord nodded.

How could there not be, injured they had to guard against both the Human Race, other Desolate Beast Worship Masters also coveted it.

"It’s chaotic in Yongyi, frequent clashes between the Human Race and Alien Race, many pursuing high Witchcraft Realm so many risk becoming Blood Witches."

"You use this bead, to make Witch Cultivators worship you?"

Saying this, Shen Can took out the Black Pill he had before.

The Tuo Lord glanced at it, having no idea how the bead was taken by Shen Can.

"This bead can weave dreams, gradually magnifying a person’s desires. I’ll give them a sweetener first, and they will gradually serve ."

"Even if they die?" Shen Can thought of the two Blood Witches he encountered, both dying miserably.