hsntnovel Chapter 305 Reverse Blood Sacrifice: I Directly Leveled Up by Absorbing the Spirit Emperor
Chapter 305 Reverse Blood Sacrifice: I Directly Leveled Up by Absorbing the Spirit Emperor
The dark red sky resembled rotten flesh that had been skinned, still dripping with nauseating blood.
"Boom—!!!"
With a command from the Kunlun Sect Master, the current Spirit Emperor, the entire Blood Plains erupted in commotion.
That's not an adjective.
The blood-soaked mud on the ground, which had been soaking for thousands of years, actually began to bubble and churn, and then transformed into countless thick, python-like blood-red chains that burst forth from the earth from all directions.
"Aaaaaah!!"
"Help! My spiritual source!!"
The screams instantly merged into one.
Those geniuses who were originally thinking about how to make a name for themselves in the finals are now like live fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping block.
The blood chains ignored their protective aura and even the defenses of magical artifacts, directly piercing their dantian, sea of consciousness, and spine.
It's like a straw inserted into a beverage carton.
"Glug... Glug..."
The sounds of greedy sucking echoed across the wasteland.
Visibly, those cultivators who were just moments ago full of energy were rapidly shriveling up.
Their essence, spiritual energy, and even their souls were forcibly extracted and channeled along the chains to the purple-gold figure high in the sky and the beating dark-gold heart.
This is a grand feast.
At the very center of the dining table, Lu Sheng stood beside Lei Wuji's rotten corpse, surrounded by a dense array of blood chains that, like a swarm of sharks drawn by the scent of blood, frantically lunged at him.
"Pathetic ants."
The Spirit Emperor hovered a thousand meters in the air, standing on a purple-gold blood lotus. His eyes, glowing with an eerie red light, looked down at Lu Sheng, his tone as indifferent as the Dao of Heaven.
"Being able to become nourishment for the descent of the true god is a blessing you have accumulated over many lifetimes."
"Good fortune?"
Lu Sheng stood surrounded by chains, but unlike the others, he did not panic.
He grabbed it with his backhand.
"Buzz—!"
The void trembled.
A long spear, entirely black with dark gold dragon patterns swirling around its shaft, appeared out of thin air in his hand.
【Dragon Devourer Spear】.
The weapon that had accompanied him through countless battles now sensed the intensely rich blood energy around him. The spear trembled violently and let out a blood-drinking roar of excitement.
"Old man."
Lu Sheng held the gun in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and looked up at the high and mighty Spirit Emperor.
A wicked smile slowly spread across his lips.
"Your eating manners are rather unsightly."
"Want to eat me?"
The deathly gray, desolate light in Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly surged.
"That depends on how strong your teeth are...!"
boom!!
The moment the words left his mouth, hundreds of blood-red chains pierced down simultaneously.
This sealed off all of Lu Sheng's escape routes.
Lu Sheng didn't dodge at all.
With a flick of his wrist, the Dragon Devouring Spear traced a dark arc in front of him.
"Desolation—Erosion".
Sizzle sizzle—!!!
There was no loud clang of metal clashing.
There was only one sound, similar to the corrosive sound of strong acid being poured on rotting flesh.
Those menacing crimson chains, which could easily pierce even the Spirit King's shield, seemed to encounter their natural enemy the moment they touched that layer of grayish-white spear light.
They began to turn black, wither, and weather.
The originally incredibly resilient structure of laws is as fragile as dried noodles in the face of "wilderness".
slam-la-
The broken chains turned into a cloud of black ash, which drifted down.
Lu Sheng stood unharmed in the gray rain.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips. In his eyes, besides indifference, there was more of a kind of... greed that had seen some kind of top-quality ingredient.
"Is that all you've got?"
Lu Sheng gave a mocking smile and slammed his spear into the ground.
"Since you're treating, wouldn't it be impolite not to reciprocate?"
"Human-Dragon Form - Full Power!!"
Click! Click! Click!
A dense series of popping sounds, like popping beans, echoed inside his body.
Lu Sheng's figure did not grow into a giant as before; instead, it began to compress and condense.
Layers of fine, delicate dragon scales, shimmering with a dark gold and grayish-white luster, covered every inch of his skin.
On either side of its head, two prominent dragon horns pierced the skin and spiraled towards the sky.
His spine seemed to come alive, projecting a twisted, domineering ancient dragon shadow behind him.
at the same time.
The [Wheel of Five Elements Creation and Demise] that had been hovering behind his head suddenly emitted a humming sound, as if it could no longer bear the weight.
"Give me... a reversal!!"
Lu Sheng roared.
The five-colored light wheel, which had been rotating clockwise and endlessly, suddenly stopped, and then...
Rumble!!
Reverse spinning wildly!
A terrifying suction force, powerful enough to distort vision, erupted completely, centered on Lu Sheng.
If the Spirit Emperor's blood sacrifice array is like countless straws...
At that moment, Lu Sheng turned on a high-powered industrial-grade water pump!
"What?!"
High in the sky, the Spirit Emperor, who had been indifferent, finally changed his expression.
He was horrified to discover that the pure blood energy that should have flowed to the "Heart of the True Sea" had forcibly turned in mid-air and been intercepted by the boy below who was like a black hole!
"It tastes good."
Lu Sheng was bathed in the surging torrent of blood energy.
Those mixed and resentful energies were forcibly crushed, purified, and refined by the domineering desolate power the moment they entered the Five Elements Reversal Wheel.
[Ding! High-energy blood gas perfusion detected!]
[The Furnace of Everything is running at overclock!]
[Spiritual Source +10000!]
[Spiritual Source +20000!]
[Current Level: 33 (30%)... (50%)... (80%)!]
How can this be considered a blood sacrifice?
This is clearly a scene from Lu Sheng's buffet!
"presumptuous!!!"
The Emperor was furious.
As the number one person in the world, and as the chosen representative of the Abyss, when has he ever been provoked like this?
He was still robbed of his food right in front of him by someone he considered a "sacrifice"!
"Since you want to eat, then eat until you're stuffed!!"
The Emperor Ling was so angry that he laughed, and suddenly formed a hand seal with both hands.
Om-! !
A large seal, entirely purple-gold in color, with the four ancient seal characters "受命于天" (meaning "received the mandate from Heaven") engraved on its bottom, flew out from between his eyebrows.
My natal imperial weapon—[Purple Gold Heaven-Suppressing Seal]!
The great seal swelled in the wind and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into a majestic divine mountain, upon which flowed the "suppression" law unique to the Emperor Realm.
The space is locked.
Time seemed to stand still.
This single strike is enough to shatter the land and its tectonic plates within a radius of a hundred miles!
"Kneel down before me!!"
The Spirit Emperor pressed down with one hand.
Rumble—
The golden seal, carrying a world-destroying force, crashed down on Lu Sheng below.
The air was compressed into a solid wall, producing a piercing crack.
The other contestants who were still struggling were simply swept by the aftershocks and instantly blasted into clouds of blood mist.
Lu Sheng stood at the bottom of the pit.
The ground beneath his feet was collapsing, and his legs were sinking into the mud.
The overwhelming pressure emanating from the soul caused his dragon scales to tremble and his bones to make a cracking sound.
But he did not kneel.
Not only did he not kneel, but he stood up straight, like a spear about to pierce the sky.
"kneel?"
Lu Sheng raised his head, and two balls of madness burned in his deathly gray vertical pupils.
"In my entire life, I've only ever knelt before my parents."
"Who do you think you are?!"
"Trying to intimidate me?"
Lu Sheng gripped the Dragon Devouring Spear tightly with both hands, his muscles bulging and veins throbbing like an angry dragon.
"Desolate Heavenly Emperor...get out here and get to work!!"
roar------!!!
The sound did not come from the real world, but from the ancient roar of the upper reaches of the long river of time, and it exploded loudly.
Amidst the sky filled with blood and purple light.
A thousand-meter-tall, greyish-white imperial figure reappeared.
This time, it is no longer a static deterrent.
It moved.
As Lu Sheng moved, the towering Dharma image simultaneously performed the same action—
Holding guns in both hands (though there were no guns in his hands, his intention transformed into a gray-white, towering pillar), his waist was half-turned, his spine like a bow, ready to unleash his power.
The essence and the form achieved perfect resonance at this moment.
"This move was taught to me by that old ghost who died tens of thousands of years ago."
Lu Sheng stared intently at the massive purple-gold seal that was pressing down on him, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet his smile was utterly ferocious.
He said this move is called the Dragon Emperor Slash.
"But I think the name is too corny."
Lu Sheng took a deep breath and poured all the desolate origin, all the five elements spiritual power, and all the physical strength into this one shot.
"I call it..."
"Pierce! Pierce! The! Sky!!"
boom!!!!!
Lu Sheng drew his gun.
That thousand-meter-tall Buddha statue also fired a shot.
A grayish-white spear light, not as dazzling as imagined, but rather extremely simple and unadorned.
It was like a thorn from the ancient past, ignoring the distance of space and the oppressive aura of the emperor.
Go against the current!
"clang------!!!"
A deafening clang, powerful enough to shatter eardrums and shake the entire Kunlun Mountain, resounded through the sky.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Everyone witnessed that unforgettable moment.
The indestructible Purple-Gold Heaven-Suppressing Seal, representing supreme imperial power, lasted for less than half a second before that grayish-white spear light.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound.
The character "天" (heaven) at the bottom of the Purple Gold Seal was pierced through!
Followed by.
Countless cracks spread across the entire seal like a spider web.
"Bang!!"
The imperial weapon shattered!
But it's not over yet.
The spear light continued its unabated momentum, carrying Lu Sheng's indomitable and frenzied fighting spirit, directly piercing through the purple aura and plunging fiercely into the hundred-foot-tall phantom of the Spirit Emperor's laws.
"What?!"
The Spirit Emperor's pupils shrank sharply; it was too late to dodge.
puff! !
The spear's light, like a dragon, pierced through the jaw of that emperor's dharma image with unparalleled precision, penetrating the entire skull and emerging from the top of the head!
"Aaaaaah!!"
A scream, a mixture of shock, anger, and excruciating pain, escaped from the Spirit Emperor's mouth.
His once majestic Dharma body instantly deflated like a punctured balloon and shattered.
midair.
The Spirit Emperor's true form was sent flying backwards for hundreds of meters in a sorry state. His flat crown was knocked off, his hair was disheveled, and a bloody hole that was both visible and visible between his eyebrows appeared.
Tick.
Tick.
Fresh blood dripped from the sky.
The impact burned the faces of the survivors below.
Someone instinctively touched it and looked at it in front of their eyes.
He froze instantly.
The blood... wasn't red.
It was purplish-black, viscous like petroleum, with tiny, eye-like black spots wriggling inside.
It emitted a nauseating... abyssal stench.
"This...this is..."
"Abyssal demon blood?!"
"The Spirit Emperor...the Spirit Emperor has also been parasitized by the Abyss?!"
Exclamations of surprise spread through the crowd like a plague.
The cultivators who had previously worshipped the Spirit Emperor now had their faith completely shattered as they watched the black blood falling from the sky.
Dao Yi stood in the corner of the crowd, watching this scene, a relieved smile appearing on his pale face.
"Finally...it's in the light."
Meanwhile, Lu Sheng, the instigator, was standing on the ruins, leaning on the Dragon Devouring Spear, panting heavily.
Although that attack had almost drained him of his strength.
But looking at the disheveled figure in the sky, he couldn't help but raise his middle finger.
"Is this the Spirit Emperor?"
Lu Sheng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his voice hoarse, yet it echoed throughout the deathly silent Blood Plains.
"The blood is black."
"I think your eating manners are not only unsightly..."
"Even the heart... is completely rotten."