246: Xuetian takes action and strips away the origin

Xiao Zhuo, without hesitation, took out a silver-purple intertwined Bagua Formation Plate from his Huai and casually tossed it into the air.

The Formation Plate grew with the wind, instantly transforming into a three-zhang behemoth.

His finger gestures flew, and eight streams of potent immortal power poured into the Formation Plate. Amidst a humming sound, the Formation roared into operation.

Beside him, Mo Duo's subordinates brought ten Tribulation Stage Cultivators from the Minghu Realm, who had already been prepared, along with one Late Stage Mahayana expert.

The Nascent Souls of all eleven were restrained, and they were dragged by the Blood Demon Army soldiers like lambs to the slaughter.

"Blood Demon scoundrels! What are you trying to do?!"

"If you have the guts, give this Dominator a quick death! Even if I die, I'll turn into a vengeful spirit and claim your lives!"

"Sir! This humble one is willing to sign a slave contract and serve you forever like a dog or horse! Please show mercy, sir!"

"I am the chief disciple of the Heavenly Mirror Sect! My father, 'Qiao Busie,' is an Ascended True Immortal! If you kill me, you will surely face utter destruction!"

Curses, defiance, pleas, threats... all manner of human emotions, loud and grating.

Xiao Zhuo didn't even lift an eyelid; he simply waved his hand indifferently.

Mo Duo understood, and with a command.

Eight Tribulation Stage Cultivators were precisely thrown into the Formation Plate's nodes.

In an instant, eight thick, grotesque energy tentacles emerged from the Formation, instantly piercing through the Dantians of the eight individuals!

Piercing screams tore through the air.

The remaining three witnessed this scene, their livers and guts splitting with fear—the Nascent Souls of those eight were greedily devoured by the tentacles, followed by their flesh and blood essence being frantically extracted, leaving behind only rapidly shriveling skin.

Above the Formation Plate, an abstruse imprint lit up, and a majestic phantom slowly condensed.

Xiao Zhuo waved his hand again, and the Late Stage Mahayana expert was thrown into the core of the Formation.

"No—!" His face was contorted, his eyes filled with extreme horror. Even with his Nascent Soul suppressed and his Divine Soul sealed, a Mahayana Realm Cultivator's Sea of Consciousness should have been impregnable.

However, the moment that phantom descended, his Sea of Consciousness defense was easily torn apart like thin paper!

His Nascent Soul had just tried to struggle when it was forcefully crushed by the phantom's giant hand! Its essence and Divine Soul were completely devoured.

A dignified Late Stage Mahayana expert, facing the phantom condensed by this imprint, was as weak as an Infant!

A moment of deathly silence.

The Mahayana Realm Cultivator in the Formation suddenly opened his eyes!

A terrifying Aura, domineering over the universe and looking down on all living beings, erupted from the Formation Plate, sweeping in all directions like an invisible tsunami, causing space to tremble and winds to roar!

Xiao Zhuo bowed, while Mo Duo and the Blood Demon Army had already knelt on one knee, shouting in unison, "Welcome, Old Ancestor!"

At the edge of the deep pit, Xiao Zhuo bowed his head and held his breath, while Mo Duo and the Blood Demon Army soldiers all prostrated themselves.

An invisible pressure, like a billion-ton divine mountain, heavily crushed every inch of space, even causing Divine Thought to freeze.

The Mahayana Realm Cultivator in the center of the Formation Plate made a "cracking" sound, as powerful immortal energy began to transform his body, remodeling it to its strongest state.

The eight Tribulation Stage Cultivators, who were positioned at the Formation Plate's nodes, had long since turned into ashes and dissipated.

The Formation Plate itself could not withstand the continuously rising vast and mighty power, cracking inch by inch, and finally disintegrating into dust.

Only the central figure remained, quietly suspended above the deep pit.

At this moment, the Mahayana Realm Cultivator's body had changed, with blood-red hair and eyebrows, and a blood-red robe fluttering in the wind.

Beneath his skin, billions of blood-colored Law divine chains surged and collided. Each pulsation caused the surrounding space to groan, on the verge of Shattered Realm (Cultivation Class), and dense spatial cracks flickered around him like a spiderweb.

His opened eyes were even more suffocating—the left eye churned with a sea of blood, countless worlds sinking and wailing within it, while the right eye was a dead silence Void Realm, as if it could devour all light and heat, even Laws twisted and retreated under its gaze!

He slowly raised his hand, not targeting anyone, but casually, pressing down with an empty hand.

Soundlessly.

Yet it was billions of times more terrifying than the roar of the Corpse Dragon Emperor!

Beneath the deep pit, the abnormal Origin detected by the Blood Demon Army generals, along with the thousand-zhang rock layers covering it, the dragon bone fragments mixed within, the remnants of ancient Restrictions... were instantly annihilated!

Not shattered, but completely turned into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

A gigantic vertical passage, bottomless and with walls as smooth as a mirror, appeared out of thin air!

Xiao Zhuo's eyelids twitched wildly, while the eyes of the Blood Demon Army members held only a burning fanaticism!

This was the power of the Dominator of the Blood Demon Realm, the supreme existence of the Blood Palace—Old Ancestor Xue Tian!

To be able to unleash power comparable to a True Immortal with just this Possession body was truly terrifying!

At the end of the passage, a faint light suddenly shone!

The light was not dazzling, yet it contained an indescribable purity, vastness, and ancientness.

It seemed to be the source of life, the beginning of Laws, the sleeping heart of the world!

The core of the halo constantly rotated and transformed, sometimes like a stellar vortex, sometimes like the embryo of all things, emitting a fatal allure that caused the origin divine weapon within Xiao Zhuo's body to hum violently, almost breaking out of his body—the Minghu Realm's Origin core!

However, just as the Origin core was exposed—

Boom!!!

The entire Burial Dragon Abyss ruins, no, the entire Minghu Realm, seemed to let out a painful and angry wail!

Above the Nine Heavens, winds and clouds surged instantly, condensing into a giant Thunder eye covering thousands of miles!

Violent Thunder intertwined with creation Laws, the giant eye mercilessly locked onto the bottom of the deep pit, locking onto the tiny Xue Tian (Possession body) who was like dust—the Heavenly Dao will of the Minghu Realm was finally completely awakened, completely enraged!

"The wrath of an ant." Xue Tian's mouth emitted a low sound, not human speech, but a direct vibration of the Void Realm Origin.

Indifferent, yet carrying an absolute majesty that overlooked billions of living beings and controlled the life and death of the boundary realm.

His right eye, which contained the dead silence Void Realm, narrowed slightly.

An unimaginably terrifying will, mixed with the cold and greedy pressure of an alien Heavenly Dao, transformed into an invisible tide of world destruction, surging against the sky!

No explosion, no brilliance.

Only... annihilation.

The giant Law of Thunder eye condensed by the Minghu Realm's Heavenly Dao, the moment it touched this tide of will, was like thin ice under the scorching sun, silently... dissolving completely!

The terrifying Thunder clouds covering thousands of miles, without even a ripple, completely dissipated into dead silence and gloom.

The wrath of the Heavenly Dao was effortlessly erased!

The Minghu Realm's Origin core at the bottom of the deep pit, its light suddenly became rapid and chaotic, like a startled young beast, wanting to retreat deep into the earth.

A more majestic and pure power of creation Laws erupted from the Origin, transforming into countless seven-colored chains of light that entanglemented around itself, forming an indestructible protection. At the same time, it activated the entire Minghu Realm's earth pulse power, intending to forcibly shift the core!

"Futile." Xue Tian's left eye surged with a sea of blood.

He pressed his hands towards the restless Origin core.

In his palms, three tiny but extremely condensed runes, emitting the Aura of different world Origins, suddenly appeared—those were the core imprints of the Blood Demon Realm and two Middle Thousand Worlds that had been completely refined by it!

The three imprints rotated, projecting streams of blood-colored divine chains containing supreme Laws of deprivation and Devour.

The divine chains ignored the obstruction of the seven-colored chains of light, like the most precise surgical knife, directly piercing into the deepest part of the Origin core, tightly coiling around the essence of that changing halo!

"Buzz—!"

A mournful cry, piercing through eternity and reaching the very Origin of the Soul, rang out.

The entire Minghu Realm's land trembled violently, mountains shifted, rivers flowed backward, and billions of living beings instantly felt a sharp pain and weakness originating from the root of life.

The sky darkened again, this time, it was a dead gray, completely devoid of light.

The blood-colored divine chains tightened, slowly retracting.

The Origin halo, representing the source of all things in the Minghu Realm, like a firefly caught in a spiderweb, struggled, its light irreversibly dimming, being peeled away little by little from the mother body that had given birth to and nourished it for billions of years.

As it was stripped away, the strange fluctuation at the bottom of the deep pit, which was of the same Origin as heaven and earth, quickly extinguished like a candle in the wind.

Finally, the halo, containing endless profoundness and vitality, was completely pulled out of the deep pit, shrinking to three inches, suspended between Xue Tian's palms, firmly suppressed by the three alien Origin imprints.

It was still weakly pulsating, emitting pure light, but it was already water without a source, wood without roots.

Xue Tian indifferently gazed at the Minghu Realm's Origin floating in his palm. In the depths of his inhuman eyes, a faint trace of satisfaction flashed.

His five fingers slightly closed, the three alien Origin imprints flashed with light, completely Sealing this incredibly precious world Origin and drawing it into his Possession body.

Having done all this, Xue Tian didn't even glance at the huge deep pit below, which was disintegrating at a visible speed and losing all spirituality due to the core being taken, nor did he look at Mo Duo and the Blood Demon Army prostrate on the ground.

His inhuman eyes indifferently swept over Xiao Zhuo, who had just straightened up, his face still pale.

"Well done." The voice, which vibrated the Void Realm, was still calm and unruffled.

Then, he took a step forward, just one step.

Screech!

The space before him was easily torn like thin cloth, revealing a deep, boundless spatial passage leading to the unknown.

At the edge of the passage, the blood-colored boundary realm barrier power and the remaining Heavenly Dao power of the Minghu Realm fiercely collided and annihilated, emitting terrifying sharp buzzing sounds.

Xue Tian's figure disappeared into the passage instantly.

The suffocating pressure also receded like a tide.

Only the slowly closing spatial rift remained, like a hideous scar on the earth, silently proclaiming everything that had just happened—a boundary realm of the same status as the Blood Demon Realm had its source of vitality forcibly cut off.

Xiao Zhuo gazed at the gradually disappearing rift, exhaling a long breath. His back was already soaked with cold sweat.

His origin divine weapon went silent, but a deeper chill quietly spread in his heart.

He knew that the sky of the Blood Demon Realm had become heavier.

And he himself was closer to the bottomless center of the whirlpool.