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Chapter 383: Blood Sacrifice of the Entire Formation—Final Release

The freezing of time and space was resisted by the two super formations through destroy and escape, but even so, the freezing continued to spread, just at a slowed pace.

The two sects needed to break the situation, but this level of power was far from enough; they had to sacrifice Powerful Figures to demonstrate a stronger force.

Several Powerful Figures suddenly let out horrific screams.

They were impaled by countless spirit energy pillars from the formation, losing their freedom and becoming living conduits.

Amidst the anguished cries, a massive surge of power flooded into their bodies, causing their lifespans to burn away, revealing a kind of mysterious power.

Mystic Heaven—

Descended.

The pitch-black sky covered the Silver Moon realm, corroding Yuexin’s domain.

The strongest power in the Mystic Realm was the descent of Mystic Heaven, creating a phenomenon of Mystic Heaven.

In the two sects, no cultivator could fully support Mystic Heaven with their own strength; even the sect leaders would rapidly deplete their lifespans.

However, it was not a major issue.

As long as they sacrificed the weaker opponents, it would be as if there were no problems at all.

Even if their power weakened slightly, they could still forge a path ahead!

"Kill!"

True Blood System Master clasped his hands together, completely unleashing his power alongside Mystic Heaven, forming a barrier inside and out!

"Like trying to stop a cart with a mantis."

Yuexin frowned, raising her hand, finally taking her next action. The sky’s Silver Moon shook violently, and an indescribable terrifying power swept across thousands of miles…

The heavenly clouds over the entire Huangzhou were dispersed by this invisible wave, even affecting Shuizhou and Lozhou, causing countless mortals to kneel and worship, crying out for the celestial beings to manifest.

The cultivators understood the immense power this required and were even more horrified than the mortals. They looked toward Huangzhou, struggling to imagine the epic battle happening there.

Luo Dynasty.

The royal court.

A young boy sat high in the Heavenly Palace hall, watching the distant Silver Moon descend. He couldn’t help but laugh, "Haha, is this the ancient inheritance? Impressive, truly impressive! Although I don’t know what it is, but… isn’t this Three Heavens? Mystic Heaven, Azure Sky, Red Heaven—belonging to which Supreme Ruler of the Royal Path?"

"Luo Lord, this is the power of the Gate of Heaven of the Crescent Moon’s inheritance. History has been completely destroyed; we can only glimpse parts of its original form. The Gate of Heaven of the Crescent Moon has never had a Supreme Ruler; it should be that a peerless figure approached this supreme realm and thus created the Fourth Heaven." A middle-aged man in pure white robes respectfully replied.

"Ah, the ancient times truly had countless talents, yet after ten thousand years, it seems we will never catch up. The New Dao has already become a force to be reckoned with, encountering fortuitous events continuously, even obtaining ancient inheritance! From now on, as long as they’re in Huangzhou, no one will be able to deal with them. After all, the birthplace of the Gate of Heaven of the Crescent Moon is Huangzhou. With this power, the True Person is just the same; haha, I really look forward to it!" The boy’s smile did not fade.

The middle-aged man at his side bowed deeply, showing immense respect, even closing his eyes, not daring to meet the young king’s gaze.

After a long while, the middle-aged man lifted his head, opened his eyes, and found that the boy had vanished without a trace.

Standing in place, the middle-aged man’s eyes were filled with profound mystery, as countless powers intertwined.

If Yun Ye were here, he would certainly recognize—

This was the True Person who had once intercepted him.

Pure World Holy Land is located at the confluence of a hundred rivers, entirely a paradise for Water Element cultivators.

However, while the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect resembles a fairyland, the Pure World Holy Land is decidedly different.

Here, dangers are visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention the countless monsters lurking in the water, stirring the waves, just one True Dragon, stretching across hundreds of miles with its claw pressing down on a big city, makes this place extremely perilous.

Everywhere, battles rage on, with either demons being slain or cultivators falling.

Blood spreads everywhere, but this place is unusual; the spirit and power within the blood are quickly drained, and death can occur without a trace in just a few minutes.

This is the Pure World Holy Land.

An ancient Stone Tablet stands at the center of the confluence of rivers, establishing the laws of this region with two lines of inscription.

"Pure World eliminates filth, leaving only complete beings!"

The Stone Tablet extends down dozens of miles deep.

The Holy Palace of the Pure World is submerged underwater, occupying the Seven Dragon spirit veins that determine the fate of Shuizhou. A large number of cultivators dive into the water, crossing countless obstacles, all to pay homage to the Pure World Holy Land and gain that supreme honor and future.

Suddenly, a mermaid bursts forth from the Holy Palace.

She is an extraordinarily beautiful girl, adorned in her hair with pearls, possessing flowing blue hair that transitions like the ocean. Her lower body is a fish tail, with closely packed but translucent scales that emit a faint glow, truly captivating.

The upper body of the girl is no different from a normal human; she is covered with shells and lacks other clothing. If one must say, she wears a garment woven from pearls, but this attire is quite fragmented, merely strings of pearls hanging down, offering little coverage.

The mermaid girl swims through the Pure World, unnoticed by countless demons. Finally, she leaps out of the water, and in the spray, her fish tail fades, transforming into a human form as she jumps onto the Stone Tablet of the Holy Land.

Once in human form, the pearl strings morph into a thin veil that envelops her, giving a hazy visual effect.

With one hand on her hip and one foot on a raised section of the Stone Tablet, she gazes at the distant Silver Moon in Huangzhou, tilting her head, "Is this the inheritor of Huangzhou? They seem much stronger than the Holy Son? Wasn’t it this inheritor who took down little Chun’s subordinates earlier?"

She seems to ask someone, but only the rivers ripple in response.

"Not at all! Not at all!"

The rivers shook in response to her, clarifying that the one who killed the Holy Son of Pure Water’s subordinates was not the user of this Silver Moon.

"Haha, interesting! I feel little Chun is in for a blow. I hope he doesn’t come here to whine."

"Saintess Moonwater, hurry to the Holy Palace, the Holy Lord summons you!"

"Ha, what does that have to do with me?"

Upon hearing the voice, the girl immediately leaped into the water, vanishing from the area in an instant, completely disregarding the summons.

The caller stared expressionlessly at the rippling water, then turned to leave.

Multiple Spirit Senses interwove in conversation.

"Let’s leave this matter to the Holy Son; the Saintess’s power is inherently weaker than the Holy Son’s. If it’s the Holy Son, he should be able to exhaust the inheritance power more quickly."

"Is it wise to truly ignore the encirclement of the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect and Dream Lake? With True Immortal magic emerging, the celestial clans are likely to descend."

"For now, let’s ignore it; after the great battle, it will be our turn to act."

"The New Dao individual has severed traces of history; the curse of the celestial magic has temporarily vanished, and New Dao individuals cannot use True Immortal magic anymore. Otherwise, even if his Dao artifact can slay traces of history, he will surely die."

"Indeed, the first appearance of celestial magic traces, followed by their disappearance; the celestial clans may think the user is already dead and won’t pay much attention. But if there’s a second occurrence, that would be pure folly."

Even traces that even True Immortals cannot fully deceive cannot possibly be hidden from the celestial clans; it’s just that no celestial clan has cast their attention yet.

In Huangzhou, New Tomorrow City.

"Moonfall!"

These two simple words are the ultimate manifestation of Yin Yue Kong’s practice of the Ethereal Law for thousands of years. This strike will crush all enemies with absolute overpowering force.

At the moment the Silver Moon descends, the entire area’s space begins to shatter; the powers of the two super formations are simply insufficient to withstand the force of the Moonfall.

However, they can sacrifice; ten Powerful Figures ignite, contributing all their strength to summon Mystic Heaven and enhance the super formation.

Under the suppression of Dao artifacts, these Powerful Figures have no power to resist. The Dao artifacts are absorbed, their powers burned, and countless beams of light entwine with illusory patterns reaching toward the sky, attempting to halt the descent of the Silver Moon.

Moonfall truly slowed down.

Yuexin has only unleashed 50% of her power, standing at the True Immortal status.

The two sects, treating sacrifices like mere trifles, offer ten Powerful Figures to evolve the super formation. Indeed, this can momentarily hinder the process, but the price is that the spirit energy density of Huangzhou dangerously decreases.

Yun Ye spans a long distance and appears in Tomorrow City. He raises his left hand, radiating brilliance, and places it on Yuexin’s shoulder, assisting her in executing this move.

However, Yuexin shakes her head slightly, her gentle but firm power pushing Yun Ye back: "Yun Ye, your path is the Ethereal Law, not the Force of Freedom; using this technique would be too much of an erosion for you."

"Force of Freedom, unleash!"

Yuexin cannot allow the spirit energy of Huangzhou to continue decreasing; she elevates her power to the strongest stage of True Immortal status.

Although she uses her power in a very crude manner as an inheritor, it hardly represents even one percent of the true power of the Force of Freedom.

Nevertheless, the Force of Freedom is a fusion of four attributes, and even just by stacking up her power, she unleashes a force that surpasses the super formation.

At this moment, as Yuexin raises the Force of Freedom to 60% of its unleashed state, her power surges once again, silver patterns engraving into her flesh, deeply embedding into her organs, and even into her Spirit Sea.

Using her spiritual body to channel the might of the Force of Freedom, even though this force does not take her as its vessel, the lightly overflowing trace of power is enough to transform her, evolving her into another form…

Unknowingly, Yuexin surpasses the perfection of the spiritual realm, forcefully stepping into the law realms. The spiritual laws and her spiritual body that she had practiced in the past completely disappear, assimilated by the Force of Freedom.

"Boom!"

The consequence of this cost is that the formations of the two sects collapse, with countless cracks spreading from the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect and Dream Marsh Spirit Sect’s headquarters. The spirit energy, now out of control, begins to go wild.

"This is… the formation is going to collapse?"

"We… have failed?"

"Master! Please don’t fail!!"

Countless cultivators shout out, their blood and energy surging, struggling to accept this outcome.

They are all too aware of how advantageous the environment of the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect is; had it not been for the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect draining all of Huangzhou’s resources, they could never have come this far. To annihilate the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect is to sever their paths of cultivation!

How can they accept this?

The thought of their paths being cut off, having to watch their lifespans come to an end, fills them with dread, and thus they desperately wish for the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect to not be defeated!

But what can they do?

With their meager strength, they cannot possibly participate in such a terrifying battle.

Most cultivators are engulfed in despair, wanting to change this ending. — The Powerful Figures of the two sects will not abandon them.

"All formations Blood Sacrifice — enter the final unleashing!"

True Blood System Master opens his mouth, revealing blood-red teeth. A stream of red mystical power overflows from his body, passing through the super formation, transmitting to the entire Great Wilderness Spirit Marsh.

They have not lost yet!


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