392: Four indigenous gods

Xue Tian outside the barrier also sensed it.

The blood-colored Demonic God crossed his arms, unleashing a massive cross-shaped blood-light that blasted the azure giant, who was once again attempting to break through the barrier, back into the barrier.

This strike, along with the barrier itself, tore open a gap a thousand zhang wide.

"Source Master! Without that treasure to wield Taboo Power, you are nothing before this venerable one!" Xue Tian's wild laughter shook heaven and earth, but at this moment, he was speaking directly, not communicating through thought, so the natives of this realm couldn't understand him at all.

But they could still hear the mockery in his words.

Dilamon's azure giant Incarnation continuously absorbed the Power Of Faith gathered from his people's prayers.

His energy body grew stronger, and his aura slowly increased.

Just as he was about to charge out again.

"Dilamon! I didn't expect you to be in such a sorry state! Truly disgraceful!" A thirty-foot figure enveloped in black armor appeared in mid-air, his tone full of schadenfreude.

As this person appeared, three more figures emerged: a sacred-faced woman with a black and white halo above her head, a golden figure with a giant sword on his back, and a black Dragon with a wingspan of a hundred zhang.

"It's the Lord of Black Prison, the Goddess of Light and Darkness, the God of War, and the Black Dragon God!"

"The four Crowned Ones have all awakened!"

"Heretic! You are doomed!"

Innumerable natives in the native Holy City looked at the figures that suddenly appeared in mid-air with fervent eyes.

These were the four other gods of the Void Holy Realm, besides the Source Master.

"Haha! Helpers have appeared? Four more Saint-Grade, what a grand display!" Xue Tian looked at the four newly appeared individuals, clearly having anticipated their arrival. He had no intention of stopping, laughing as he raised his hand and sent hundreds of blood-colored giant swords falling like meteors.

"Enough talk! First, capture this outsider!" Dilamon's overlapping voice emanated from the azure giant.

Xue Tian's wild laughter, like a thunderclap, still echoed above the giant city, carrying naked provocation and disdain.

Giant swords rained down.

Responding to him were five terrifying Qi auras that suddenly surged, as if ancient stars were awakening!

"Hmph! An outsider who doesn't know his place!" The black-armored figure was the first to let out a cold snort, his voice like the grating of metal, harsh and cold.

He took a step, and the Void Realm beneath his feet actually produced dark, cracked patterns.

A ferocious halberd, wreathed in viscous black Qi, appeared out of thin air in his hand, its tip pointing directly at the blood-colored Demonic God that Xue Tian had transformed into.

"Profaning the peace of the Holy Realm shall be punished!" The sacred woman with the black and white halo above her head had a solemn expression. She held her hands in a virtual embrace, and a massive millstone phantom, woven from light and darkness, slowly rotated behind her, exuding an aura that could grind all things to dust.

The golden figure with the giant sword on his back remained silent, but the giant sword on his back, seemingly forged from the core of a star, hummed and trembled. Scorching golden flames instantly ignited the surrounding Void Realm, burning the darkness into distorted ripples.

The black Dragon let out a roar that shattered space. Its mouth opened, and a destructive azure breath, like a brewing supernova, locked onto Xue Tian.

And Dilamon's controlled azure giant, though his aura was unstable, now had four powerful allies of the same rank. The malice and killing intent in his eyes almost solidified: "Crush him!"

The five Saint-Grade existences' Qi auras instantly connected!

The Origin power of the Void Holy Realm was activated, and a vast azure glow spread out like a tide from the giant city, forming a massive cage that encompassed heaven and earth!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five world-destroying attacks, almost simultaneously, completely crushed Xue Tian's giant swords. The five attacks continued to blast towards the blood-colored Demonic God with undiminished force!

The black halberd tore through space, carrying the sharpness to pierce through myriad realms!

The light and darkness millstone rotated and crushed, attempting to grind away Xue Tian's Demonic Path Dao Principle!

The stellar giant sword slashed down, its golden flames capable of evaporating star rivers!

The azure Dragon breath surged, a destructive torrent condensed from Taboo Power!

Dilamon's giant palm followed closely, though lacking in strength, it still carried the might to overturn the heavens!

"The Blood Sea is boundless, eternal and indestructible! Rise—!!!"

Xue Tian's pupils constricted as he felt the power of the five!

He held nothing back, roaring to the sky, the blood-colored mandala on his brow completely igniting!

Whoosh—!

An endless, viscous, dark-red Blood Sea, exuding monstrous bloodlust and resentment, erupted from his body, instantly filling the Void Realm for ten thousand li!

This was not an energy manifestation, but his origin supreme treasure, which he had refined for countless years, infused with the essence, blood, and souls of billions of living beings, and his own blood Dao Principle—the Endless Blood Sea!

Blood waves surged, transforming into billions of ferocious Vicious Beasts, twisted bone barriers, and swirling vortexes of vengeful spirit, layer upon layer, forming a solid defensive line!

The next moment, five world-ending attacks slammed into the Blood Sea!

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—!

Rip—!

Rumble—!!!

An indescribable sound of terrifying energy annihilation resounded through the Void Realm!

The light and darkness millstone rotated, each crushing motion causing large swathes of the Blood Sea to evaporate, turning into void black smoke, and countless blood beasts wailed as they turned to ashes!

The stellar giant sword slashed down, and wherever the golden flames passed, the Blood Sea was burned into huge, scorched ravines, and countless blood-bone barriers melted like wax!

The azure Dragon breath impacted, Taboo Power furiously corroding, and the life essence and vengeful spirit contained within the Blood Sea were rapidly polluted, assimilated, and annihilated!

The black halberd darted through the Blood Sea like a venomous Dragon, each stab precisely tearing at the core nodes of the Blood Sea, bringing up a sky full of blood rain!

Dilamon's giant palm, like the final straw that broke the camel's back, slammed into the weakest point of the Blood Sea!

The Blood Sea was violently boiling, evaporating, and contracting!

With each breath, the volume of the Blood Sea visibly shrank.

The blood-colored Demonic God that Xue Tian had transformed into trembled violently in the aftershocks of each attack. His imperial robe was torn, dark golden blood holes constantly burst open on his body, and his aura rapidly withered like a candle in the wind!

As the four appeared, countless natives in the Holy City knelt on the ground, praying incessantly, and more Power Of Faith began to flutter like snowflakes, merging into the bodies of the five.

The strength of all five was slowly increasing.

Xue Tian only felt the pressure greatly increase.

"Pfft—!"

After only a few dozen breaths, Xue Tian suddenly spat out a large mouthful of dark golden Saint blood containing his Origin. His Demonic God body became illusory and unstable!

He roared and howowled repeatedly, but was firmly suppressed!

"Almost there! I must find an opportunity to retreat!" Though his appearance was ferocious, his mind was incredibly calm. He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of incredibly pure heart's essence blood!

The essence blood merged into the Blood Sea. The previously dim Blood Sea instantly erupted with dazzling crimson light, and countless vengeful spirit let out extremely shrill screams. Their power temporarily surged, forcefully resisting another wave of bombardment!

"Futile resistance!" The black-armored figure sneered, his halberd's offensive even faster.

"A dying struggle, destined for judgment!" The sacred woman manipulated the light and darkness millstone, and its annihilating power sharply increased.

Xue Tian, at the center of the Blood Sea, felt as if he was being repeatedly struck by five ancient divine mountains. Each collision caused his Divine Soul to tremble violently and his Origin to be damaged.

He clearly felt that his proud Endless Blood Sea was being slowly, irreversibly ground down and disintegrated by the opponent's combined attacks of Origin and Taboo Power!

Three hundred breaths! He only lasted three hundred breaths!

The Blood Sea's range had been compressed from ten thousand li to less than a thousand li!

The blood color was dim and thin, blood beasts disintegrated, bones shattered, and vengeful spirit wailed as they dissipated.

Xue Tian's aura plummeted, his Demonic God body covered in cracks, as if it could completely collapse at any moment.

"Now is the time!"

A cold light flashed in Xue Tian's eyes! He suddenly detonated a perfectly accumulated burst of power within the Blood Sea!

Boom—!!!

A terrifying blood energy impact, comparable to a star's self-destruction, exploded!

The destructive blood-colored shockwave, like billions of blood blades, instantly forced open a gap in the five Saint-Grade's offensive!

"Stop him!" Dilamon roared. He saw that Xue Tian was trying to escape!

But Xue Tian was waiting for this momentary gap!

"Void Blood Escape!"

Whoosh—!

A blood-colored stream of light, as thin as a hair but faster than the concept of time and space, instantly escaped from the blasted gap, ignoring the obstruction of the Holy Realm's barrier, and shot madly towards the end of the deep Void Realm!

His speed was so fast that in the instant before he was hit, one of his arms, condensed from blood energy, was grazed by the black Dragon's breath and instantly vaporized!

"Chase!" The four Saint-Grade, the black-armored figure, the sacred woman, the golden figure, and the hundred-zhang black Dragon, all in good condition, unhesitatingly transformed into four terrifying streaks of light tearing through the sky, chasing after him!

They would never allow this arrogant and powerful outsider to escape!

Dilamon's aura was unstable, but he did not give chase.

As the five streaks of light moved away, the Holy City began to return to peace.