233: The sudden appearance of the Blood Cultivator Golden Immortal

Outside the Blood Demon Realm, the Evergreen Immortal Venerable stood proudly in the Void Realm, his terrifying and immensely powerful pressure causing the Cultivators from the Minghu Realm and the Blood Demon Realm, who were currently clashing nearby, to feel a chill run down their spines.

Almost all warships and the Cultivators clashing with each other instantly froze.

Even Ye Kongwu, seated atop the Youquan Pass fortress, had a pale face and cold sweat trickling down his brow.

This was the result of the Evergreen Immortal Venerable not deliberately releasing his Aura.

A Golden Immortal was truly too powerful!

Almost simultaneously, in a secret underground chamber somewhere on the Blood God Continent of the Blood Palace, Xue Tian sensed the arrival of the Evergreen Immortal Venerable, and a cold arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

However, he made no movement whatsoever.

He remained seated with his eyes closed.

Outside, the Evergreen True Immortal called out three times, and seeing no movement from within the Blood Demon Realm, his heart surged with fury, further exacerbated by the humiliation of being ignored by Xue Tian, which pushed him into a complete rage.

Suddenly, his eyes, filled with anger, returned to calm, and he coldly gazed down at the Blood Demon Realm below him: “Do you think you can survive by hiding in the Middle Thousand Worlds and relying on the protection of the Heavenly Dao?”

Before his voice faded, he raised a hand, and a verdant sword light emerged, growing with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a colossal blade, tens of thousands of feet long.

The verdant giant sword hung in the Nine Heavens, and where its tip pointed, the entire Blood Demon Realm seemed to let out a silent wail. That sword light was not something ordinary metal could bear; it was pure, condensed to the extreme, transformed Dao Principle of slaughter, its icy sharpness tearing through the Void Realm, leaving behind dark, winding, spiderweb-like cracks around the sword body.

The World Sea space rippled, then was instantly crushed into nothingness by that unparalleled Sword Intent.

Below, the Blood Demon Realm's Chaos barrier, condensed from the will of the Heavenly Dao, which had protected this Realm for hundreds of millions of years, violently fluctuated, twisted, and thinned before their very eyes, like snow melting in boiling water.

The runes flowing on the barrier flickered wildly, emitting ear-splitting screeches of unbearable strain, as if they would completely collapse at any moment.

On the battlefield, whether it was the warships of the Minghu Realm or the ferocious giant beasts ridden by the Cultivators of the Blood Demon Realm, along with those Cultivators still fighting to the death, all became like withered leaves in a storm.

The warships' shields flickered erratically under an invisible pressure, then exploded with a bang, metal twisting and disintegrating. The Cultivators, without even time to scream, were swept by the residual Sword Intent, which had not yet truly descended, and burst into clusters of tragic blood mist.

The giant beasts of the Blood Demon Realm wailed and prostrated themselves on the ground, their hard carapaces cracking inch by inch, and purplish-black blood gushed like springs from the cracks.

Death, like ink dripping onto rice paper, instantly spread into patches of dazzling crimson across the chaotic battlefield.

Blood mist permeated the air, staining the shattered decks, twisted weapons, and even the Void Realm cracks with an ominous dark red hue.

Countless lives, before the will of a Golden Immortal, were more fragile than dust.

The Evergreen Immortal Venerable's gaze was colder than ten thousand-year-old profound ice. He hung high in the sky, indifferently looking down at the ant-like struggles and destruction below.

His raised right hand, imbued with the resolve to sever a Realm, was about to swing down.

“Roar!”

A sharp shriek, carrying a piercing and violent quality that tore through the Soul, suddenly ripped through the almost solidified atmosphere of death! A dazzling blood-red rainbow rapidly approached from the distant World Sea, its speed so immense that it dragged a long, substantial-looking crimson spatial turbulence behind it.

At the core of the blood-red rainbow, a female figure suddenly appeared.

She wore form-fitting battle armor, seemingly woven from congealed blood, outlining breathtaking curves, her long hair wildly dancing like crimson flames.

In her hand was an eighteen-foot blood spear, its tip emitting a fierce glow that tore through the Void Realm.

What was most intimidating were her eyes: bottomless crimson vertical pupils, burning with a domineering will that could incinerate all things, fixed firmly on the Evergreen Immortal Venerable, without a hint of fear.

“Scram!” the woman shrieked, her voice like the friction of billions of metals.

The blood spear in her hand transformed into a blood-red lightning bolt that cleaved the heavens and earth, without any feint or probing. With a terrifying Aura that could shatter stars and crush all Dao, it ferociously stabbed directly at the hovering verdant giant sword!

Where the spearhead passed, space was domineeringly plowed into a deep gash that could not heal for a long time.

“Clang---!!!”

The spear tip and sword edge clashed! Time seemed to freeze at this moment, as the giant spear and sword shadow shattered one after another.

The unimaginable point of colossal force collision suddenly collapsed inward, forming a black dot that swallowed all light, then exploded outwards in all directions with a hundredfold, a thousandfold ferocity!

A visible wave of destructive shockwaves instantly swept across hundreds of millions of miles of the Void Realm!

The Chaos barrier of the Blood Demon Realm below let out a groan on the verge of shattering, and massive ripples spread wildly.

Several large Minghu Realm battleships that were slightly closer, along with the struggling Cultivators on them, were gently brushed by this terrifying ripple, and like sandcastles, they silently disintegrated and annihilated, leaving not even dust behind.

Wherever the shockwave passed, whether friend or foe, living or dead, all turned to nothingness, leaving only an empty void.

As the smoke and energy turbulence slightly dispersed, the woman's figure retreated three steps in the Void Realm, and with each step she took, the space beneath her feet rippled like water.

The webbing between her thumb and forefinger on both hands, which held the spear, had already burst, and purplish-gold blood flowed down the spear shaft. The tip of that fearsome blood spear had actually shattered a small piece!

In contrast, the Evergreen Immortal Venerable's figure was as steady as a mountain, and the verdant immortal sword's light remained brilliant, though the sword body hummed slightly, as if impatient.

The difference in their Realm was like a chasm.

“Dao Principle of Dominance? A pity, your mastery is too shallow!” the Evergreen Immortal Venerable snorted coldly, the cold light in his eyes flaring.

The sword momentum of his vital immortal sword, which had already transformed into his Main Body, suddenly changed. The verdant sword light no longer pursued grandeur and vastness, but instead condensed like a needle, its speed so fast that it surpassed thought.

Countless fine, tricky, and ruthless green threads instantly filled the space around the woman, weaving into a deadly net. Each thread contained a sharpness capable of piercing through the Great Thousand World, directly targeting the subtle flaws in her Dao Principle's circulation!

The woman's pupils constricted abruptly, and her blood spear danced wildly, conjuring patches of blood-red lotuses in front of her, a supremely domineering will forcibly expanding a Domain.

However, those green threads were like maggots on a bone, always finding a way in.

“Chichi chi!”

Blood splattered! Several bone-deep sword marks instantly appeared on the incredibly tough Blood Demon battle armor, and purplish-gold blood gushed out.

She let out a muffled groan, her Aura inevitably stalling.

The Evergreen Immortal Venerable's eyes showed murderous intent. His verdant immortal sword let out a long cry, transforming into a comet that tore through eternal darkness, heading straight for her glabella!

This sword strike was fast, accurate, and ruthless, condensing the Golden Immortal Peak's killing intent, determined to completely obliterate this overconfident blood Cultivator along with her Divine Soul!

The crimson vertical pupils in the woman's eyes suddenly contracted, and the shadow of death loomed overhead.

She blocked with her spear with all her might, the spear shaft emitting a mournful whine of unbearable strain. Before the sword tip even arrived, its indestructible sharpness had already caused a bloodline to crack open on her glabella skin.

It was at this critical moment.

“Buzz!”

The space beside the woman was torn open by an invisible giant hand, creating a thousand-foot-long gash!

A viscous, filthy, blood-red long river, churning with the wails of countless vengeful spirits and carrying an ancient, chilling Aura of the netherworld, poured down like a waterfall inverted from the Nine Heavens!

This blood river precisely and perfectly spanned the space between the woman and that fatal sword strike!