Tianci still refused to give up: "But what the Golden Council sent is just a semi-finished product..."
"That’s why it requires a blood sacrifice!"
Salmas suddenly erupted in anger, causing the entire pyramid to shake violently: "The blood of a million of our kin is needed to awaken the ’World-Devouring Mother Insect’ deep in the nest, for our race’s ambitious project to dominate Blue Star, this is a necessary price!"
At this mont, a figure in a black robe erged from the shadows, none other than the "Fourth Seat" of the Golden Council.
He lifted his hood, revealing a terrifying face blended with machinery and flesh: "We originally only sought to obtain the technology of the Life Creation Pill, not expecting that Lan Caidie’s research on the Profound Gu would be so similar to the nest described in the Blood God Ancient Texts."
He produced a crystal container, inside of which curled a mass of silver gel, its surface occasionally protruding sharp insect limb shapes, appearing bizarre and terrifying.
"Look!"
The Fourth Seat feverishly tapped on the container: "It grew a tal shell after devouring a Gauss rifle, and evolved wings when soaked in Dragon Blood! If we have millions of Blood Race nourishnt..."
Suddenly, Tianci erupted violently, gripping his throat: "You knew all along it needed a blood sacrifice?!"
"Of... course..."
The Fourth Seat’s chanical eye flashed red: "Otherwise, why help you... infiltrate the Western Pole Military... obtain live experint materials..."
Salmas waved his hand, and Tianci was thrown by an invisible force: "Enough! The ritual begins at the eclipse tomorrow."
He flung thirteen bone nails, embedding them into Tianci’s limbs: "Go personally oversee the transportation of offerings, and if one is missing — fill it with your direct lineage blood."
After Tianci staggered away, the Fourth Seat suddenly knelt: "Saint Ancestor, your subordinate has one more matter to report."
He projected the combat footage of Ye Qingzhou, especially zooming in on the Chaos Core at the chest of the Celestial Sword Armor: "This item contains Supre Dao Principles only Emperor Realm powerhouses can control, perhaps it can replace part of the blood sacrifice..."
Salmas remained silent for a long ti, then suddenly tore off a chain and threw it to him: "Take my ’Silence Curse Chain’ and bring the Human Race Martial God to the altar."
At the bottom layer of the pyramid, a million Blood Race were chained in a circular sacrificial pit.
Beneath their feet, the Profound Gu Nest pulsated like a heart, each beat made the ancient runes on the pit walls glow brighter.
In the void above their heads, the Emperor Slayer stood with hands behind his back, observing everything. Fresh bloodstains dripped from his gray robe — the last Divine Blood of Sun God Ra.
"Almost..."
He stroked the "Pride" power of origin he just reclaid: "The seeds sown are about to blossom and bear fruit; how far it evolves is truly sothing to anticipate."
......
The sky above Canaan City was cloaked in blood, dark clouds churned, and thunder ruptured.
Ye Qingzhou walked through the air; the Celestial Sword Armor covered his body, the gray-white Dao patterns flowed around him, each step slightly warped space.
Behind him, the Golden Dragon barely kept up, Dragon Qi churned around, yet still was shaken by the terrifying pressure ahead, causing his Qi and Blood to surge.
"Brother Ye, ahead is the Inner City of Canaan!"
The Golden Dragon shouted, rubbing his fists eagerly: "The elite of the Blood Race are all there!"
Ye Qingzhou did not respond, simply raised his hand, where Primordial Qi coalesced in his palm, Yin Yang converging, all phenona unifying, releasing an aura reminiscent of the creation of the world.
Boom~~
A gray-white Sword Qi Slash traversed the heavens and earth; Canaan City’s reputed "never-fall" hundred-ter alloy wall was split like paper!
"Enemy attack!!!"
The alarm sounded throughout the city; countless Blood-Colored Guards surged from all directions.
The barrages from Gauss rifles poured like torrential rain, Anti-Gravity War Chariots ascended, turrets locked onto Ye Qingzhou, Plasma Beams tearing the sky!
"Noisy."
Ye Qingzhou’s gaze cooled, Sword Feather Celestial Wings suddenly unfolded, one hundred eighty thousand light sabers cascaded like a galaxy, instantly shredding the sky full of artillery!
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~
Three "Crimson Female Tiger" war chariots just completed charging when their cores were pierced by light sabers, exploding into fireballs in mid-air. Scorching tal fragnts rained down, pinning the Blood Race warriors below to the ground!
Just as Ye Qingzhou was about to breach the defenses, five beams of golden light shot up from within the city!
The five Martial Saints from the Golden Council finally appeared.
The sky of Canaan Sacred City was stained by blood, dark clouds spun like whirlpools, as if the entire sky trembled for this battle. Ye Qingzhou stood atop the ruins, the light wings of his Celestial Sword Armor slowly spread, gray-white Chaos Dao patterns flowed around him, scorching the air into twisted ripples.
Opposite him, the five Martial Saints of the Golden Council stood side by side, each person emanating a faint crimson glow from their bodies — that was the Power of Origin of the Blood God, rushing through their veins.
Blast Knight Alcade shouldered the plasma giant cannon, its charging complete, barrel glowing with dazzling white light.
"Martial God? Taste this!"
Boom~~
The shell dragged a tail of destruction, instantly tearing through the air, aiming straight at Ye Qingzhou’s face!
"Emperor Armor, deploy."
Ye Qingzhou’s gaze turned cold, Sword Scale Emperor Armor instantly reorganized, one hundred eighty thousand nanoter sword scales forming an Absolute Defense Array.
Bang~
The shell exploded three ters away from him, the shockwave leveling a hundred-ter radius of buildings.
Yet, before the smoke cleared, Ye Qingzhou’s figure had already ghostly appeared behind Alcade.
"Too slow."
Silent gray-white sword Qi swept across, Alcade’s crimson heavy armor shattered like paper! But just as the sword edge was about to sever his neck...
"Blood God’s blessing, Undying Body!"
Alcade’s body suddenly exploded into countless pieces of flesh, only to recombine in the next second.
Scarlet blood threads writhed at his wounds, with breath not diminished, but rather increased.
"Hahaha! Lord Blood God granted us an undying body, immortal and eternal, forever enduring!"
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