The evil god has come, rotting the flesh!

Ma Family.

In a room within the main hall, a Formation for sacrificing to the evil gods of the starry sky was carved in the center. The dark red, blood-like pigment used for the Formation glowed with a chilling light under the dim moonlight, sending shivers down one's spine.

Black-Robed Man cult members respectfully prostrated themselves around the Formation, bowing in reverence to the statue of the God of Flesh and Blood placed in the center of the Formation.

Every cult member was filled with fanatical faith.

Most of the Black-Robed Man members in the center of the hall were prostrated on the ground; only five Black-Robed Man whose strength had reached the Martial King Realm stood upright.

“As expected, Demon Suppression Pass only sent Lin Sheng. Even with Lin Sheng, the North City only has four Martial King-level combatants, far from being able to contend with us.”

“The feast is about to begin…”

A thin Black-Robed Man uttered a sinister voice.

“Do not relax your vigilance. Any variable can occur before the dust settles.”

A Black-Robed Man whose eyes shimmered with spiritual light said in a deep voice.

“We have long since ascertained the combat strength of Demon Suppression Pass and the North City’s high-level personnel. What other variables could there be?”

“Even if that kid who came with Lin Sheng is Heaven-Defying in strength, it’s impossible for him to achieve a Heaven-Defying feat against a Martial King while still at the Martial General stage. The Gods will descend here; with the Gods’ protection, our chances of victory are high. There’s no need to boost others’ morale and diminish our own.”

A Black-Robed Man, whose robust physique could not be concealed even by his Black-Robed Man, retorted.

“It is precisely because of fools like you that my Blood God Church has been unable to overthrow the Federation’s rule. Everything is not yet settled; how dare you speak of victory?”

The Black-Robed Man who had been refuted immediately retorted.

“Are you looking for death?”

The robust physique hidden beneath the Black-Robed Man expanded slightly. The robust Black-Robed Man’s eyes flashed with a strange, bloodthirsty light, almost bursting forth.

“Alright, alright, what’s all the fuss about? With such an important matter at hand, are you trying to disrupt the Gods’ plans?”

A tall Black-Robed Man spoke in a cold voice, then continued,

“With such a major event, Demon Suppression Pass would not send a freshman for no reason. Presumably, this Jiang Qing, who has recently risen to fame, can help the Human Race in this war. We must be on guard.”

As his voice fell, the tall Black-Robed Man looked at the robust Black-Robed Man and said,

“Corpse Demon, once that Human Race kid named Jiang Qing appears, you immediately strike and eliminate him first!”

“Don’t worry, leave it to me.” The robust Black-Robed Man raised his head. His complexion was not at all like a human face; his entire face was ashen, and two teeth protruded directly from his mouth.

“Abusing and killing such Human Race Geniuses is the most wonderful thing in this world. It is said that the kid named Jiang Qing can already fight across a major stage, slaughtering sixth-order Yao Beasts like dogs.”

“Just thinking about abusing and killing such a Genius in advance makes my whole body boil!”

The Corpse Demon’s excitement was almost uncontrollable. His Black-Robed Man was torn by his massive body, and his exposed body was ashen like a zombie, without a trace of blood. Under the moonlight, his body shone with a heavy light like fine iron.

“The time is almost here.”

The tall Black-Robed Man looked up at the sky. Clouds covered the horizon, and the full moon was about to be obscured by dark clouds.

“Prepare the sacrifice, and welcome the descent of our God!”

The chilling voice spread throughout the hall. The cult members prostrated on the ground all raised their heads, their eyes revealing extreme madness.

“God Descent!”

“God Descent!”

The sound echoed in the silent night, and the entire Ma family was like a haunted manor.

…

A street not far from the Ma family.

Jiang Qing stood on the rooftop holding his ancient flame spear, with Lin Sheng and the Martial Artist Alliance Leader standing beside him, responsible for protecting his safety.

The distant street where the battle was depicted was also close to the Ma family.

The four Martial King-level combatants of North City had already surrounded the area near that street, including the Ma family not far from it.

The Martial Artist Alliance Leader waved his hand to the side. The North City Police, Special Affairs Bureau officers, who had been waiting for a long time, began to act, secretly evacuating residents from nearby residential buildings.

“Get ready. The Evil Church will not let us evacuate the residents. The big battle is about to begin.”

The Martial Artist Alliance Leader said.

Jiang Qing nodded lightly, looking into the distance, circulating the power of the Ancestral Human Dao Book into his eyes, allowing him to see things invisible to the naked eye.

In his vision, he could see strands of black Luck lines converging at the Ma family. He could see an indescribable phantom of rotting flesh and blood being guided, about to descend upon Blue Star.

The Ancestral Human Dao Book, as a treasure of Luck that once bore the Luck of the Human Race, connects to the lifeline of every Human Race member, capable of detecting evil and guarding the ancestral star.

Those black Luck lines represented the Evil Church members; they had betrayed the Human Race and were a cancerous growth within the Human Race, hence their Luck lines had turned gray.

And that indescribable phantom of rotting flesh and blood was the infamous “God of Flesh and Blood” from the starry sky.

The residential buildings furthest from the street were quickly evacuated, and officers continued to go deeper to evacuate residents from the residential buildings.

Suddenly,

A large number of Black-Robed Man rushed out of the Ma family. They ran like wild beasts towards the officers who were evacuating residents in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang!

The officers, upon seeing the Black-Robed Man appear, pulled the triggers of their weapons without hesitation.

Gun flames spewed forth, and countless bullets struck the Black-Robed Man, tearing apart their Black-Robed Man.

Surprisingly, their speed did not slow down despite being hit by bullets; they remained agile, rushing towards the officers like bloodthirsty Vicious Beasts.

Only when closer could one see that beneath the Black-Robed Man was not a human Physical Body at all, but rather masses of rotting flesh and blood. They were clearly no longer human, but rather monsters of flesh and blood.

“Roar!”

A group of flesh and blood monsters let out a beast-like howl. They rushed in front of the officers and extended their rotting, stinking arms to attack them.

The officers participating in this operation were all martial arts experts. Seeing that firearms were ineffective, they all took out their close-combat weapons to fight the monsters.

For a moment, dazzling colorful lights bloomed in the dark night. Martial Artists surged their Qi and blood to mobilize elemental energy, fighting against this group of monsters.

Bang, bang, bang!

Intense fighting sounds rose and fell. These rotting flesh and blood monsters, transformed from humans, possessed extremely terrifying strength. Their Physical Body strength was several times higher than that of human Martial Artists.

Moreover, their rotting flesh and blood contained some kind of corrosive power that could corrode a Martial Artist’s Qi and blood.

The officers quickly fell into a disadvantage shortly after the battle began. Facing this strange corrosive power, they could only mobilize more elemental energy to resist it; their own Qi and blood simply could not withstand the corrosion.

Seeing this situation, the powerhouses of North City all made their moves.

Martial Arts powerhouses from the Martial Artist Alliance, Civilization Masters from the Civilization Teacher Association, Special Affairs Bureau night watchmen, and North City Army defensive generals had long been waiting, and now they all unleashed their most powerful attacks.

Martial Artists engaged the flesh and blood monsters in close combat at the front, while Civilization Masters used the power of Divine Script for output from the rear.