591: Conquer the Crow King and obtain the God-killing Blood
No wonder everyone was surprised.
In this Heavenly Palace, suppressing magic power, the Physical Body, and controlling Magic Treasures was more difficult than outside, yet Chu Jiang could still unleash such power from his Magic Treasures.
“The Heavenly Veins Fellow Daoist Chu has opened… are at least a hundred or more.”
Old Man Miesheng’s eyes seemed to flash with a gleam.
“What? A hundred?”
“Is this real or fake…?”
Nine Lives Mysterious Ji and the others’ pupils constricted. In the Rongtian Realm, opening Heavenly Veins meant that the more Heavenly Veins one had, the stronger their control over heaven and earth, and the greater the power of heaven and earth they could mobilize. Ninety-eight percent of people who Cultivated to Perfection could only open thirty-six Heavenly Veins.
The further one progressed, the more difficult it became to open each additional Heavenly Vein.
Some exceptionally talented individuals might have a few more, reaching forty or fifty.
In ancient times, some Prodigies could even reach sixty or seventy.
But exceeding a hundred Heavenly Veins was simply unheard of.
This meant that his magic power reserves were comparable to the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and the suppression of this Heavenly Palace had almost minimal impact on him.
“Is this still a Human Race member? He looks to be no more than fifty years old, how could he have opened a hundred Heavenly Veins?”
“He’s truly a monster!”
In their understanding, thirty-six Heavenly Veins were already the limit, yet Chu Jiang had actually opened a hundred.
No wonder he slaughtered the Witch Demon King, the Barbarian King, and the Lord of Sword Alliance as if they were mere dogs.
They couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Chu Jiang.
Old Man Miesheng believed that having opened fifty Heavenly Veins, he was already at the pinnacle of the Nether Abyss, with few able to rival him.
But compared to Chu Jiang, he was more than half behind.
At this moment.
Chu Jiang controlled the human emperor banner, continuing to battle the netherworld creatures.
With his Half-step Heavenly Mandate Realm, the power of the Soul Devouring Array had already soared. Let alone the Nether Crow King, who was almost at the Heavenly Mandate stage, even a true Heavenly Mandate Soul, under the formation of a million Yin Soldiers, would only face defeat.
“Wuwu Aowu——!!!”
Tens of millions of twisted souls let out piercing screams, like metal scraping bone, like an infant crying, tearing through the sky.
“Gah~ (Human Race, I admit you are very powerful. Let’s stop fighting here. How about we don’t interfere with each other?)”
The Nether Crow King spoke.
This Human Race member’s combat power was too terrifying, not human, and could not be resisted head-on.
“Enter my human emperor banner, and I shall bestow upon you eternal life. Becoming a god or an ancestor in the future will be a simple matter.”
Chu Jiang’s deep voice resonated.
The Nether Crow King was contemplating. The Human Race was most insidious and cunning; if he surrendered, he feared misfortune. Becoming a god or an ancestor was a great temptation.
But why did it feel like this Human Race member was just drawing a big picture for him?
“Gah Gah — (King, the Human Race is most untrustworthy, do not believe them easily.)”
“Gah! (You’re spouting nonsense.)”
…
After much thought, the Nether Crow King nodded slightly, indicating agreement.
Mainly, even if he didn't agree, it wouldn't change his impending defeat.
Voluntarily surrendering could at least preserve his Divine Soul from destruction.
He would still be him.
“Very good, a wise choice!”
Chu Jiang said with satisfaction.
The Nether Crow King submitted, becoming the main soul of the human emperor banner. Coupled with the one hundred thousand netherworld creatures devoured, purple Qi soared on the Soul Banner, and its Aura greatly increased.
Old Man Miesheng, Nine Lives Mysterious Ji, and the others in the golden light Domain gasped for breath, instantly feeling immense pressure. This Soul Power oppressive sensation was no different from the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
Chu Jiang, holding the human emperor banner, continued his journey, teleporting a hundred meters with each step. After a few steps, he vanished from everyone’s sight.
“Fellow Daoist Miesheng, cough cough… could you take me with you?”
“I am willing to exchange Spirit Stones for it.”
Kumu, bleeding from his five orifices in the shadows, only dared to step out once Chu Jiang had gone far away.
This Heavenly Palace, he feared, harbored more netherworld creatures than just this one spot.
“Scram!”
Old Man Miesheng roared angrily, not looking back, and directly led the others away. This person, along with the Tianhou Demon King, had tricked them. If he hadn’t had some tricks up his sleeve, he might have already perished at the hands of Tianxukun.
If striking him wouldn't consume a significant amount of magic power, he would have already made a move.
“You…”
Kumu was extremely aggrieved but helpless. His Divine Sense was now injured by the netherworld creatures, and he was highly unlikely to be a match for Old Man Miesheng.
Moreover, this person also had a group of helpers.
“Bastard, if the Tianhou Demon King hadn't been ambushed, how could you all be so arrogant?”
…
Chu Jiang, accompanied by Old Ten, galloped all the way to the ancient hall in the west.
The ancient hall’s door was sealed.
Most of the ancient halls in this Heavenly Palace were sealed. The methods to open them varied, and obtaining the treasures inside was not a simple matter.
As a blood-colored token was placed inside.
Boom!
The palace gate slowly opened.
At the end of his vision, there was a cluster of extremely dazzling blood.
The blood was like molten dark gold, its surface shimmering with silver light like countless star fragments. The dark gold Divine Blood dripped from the Void Realm, its surface swirling with Heaven-burning Evil Qi. Each drop of blood contained crimson-gold cracks, flickering like lava veins in the scorching light. From the depths of the cracks, silver-blue lightning patterns occasionally burst forth, as if thousands of divine demons’ phantoms were roaring and struggling within.
“blood of the god slayer!” A sharp glint flashed in Chu Jiang’s eyes.
However, around this blood of the god slayer, Void Realm vortexes spun.
Any existence that approached it would be annihilated and turned into dust.
“People from the Yan Luo Temple?”
The blood of the god slayer swirled, and a Dragon-shaped creature raised its head. A third eye split open on its Dragon forehead, and a broken sun wheel rotated in its pupils, with countless arms extending from the edges of the sun wheel.
“Such strong oppressive Aura.”
Chu Jiang looked at the blood of the god slayer, casually casting a detection spell.
[Do you want to spend ten million Lifespan to scan?]
How much?
Ten million.
The Qiongqi Demon King’s essence blood only required one hundred thousand demon life essence. This actually required ten million, that’s too exaggerated.
However, considering that this could repair the great formation that suppressed the Seven Divine Humans of Great Chu, he understood. After all, the Seven Divine Humans were powerhouses of the Path to Godhood.
“Yan Luo Temple, Chu Jiang Wang!”
Chu Jiang nodded slightly and cupped his hands slightly.
From the information of the Yan Luo Temple, he naturally knew that this blood of the god slayer was not inanimate, but a living being.
He just didn't expect the grade of this blood of the god slayer to be so high.
“I had an agreement with that little brat Yin and Yang. He could come here three times to take blood of the god slayer. I didn’t expect it would take two thousand years for a second person to come.”
The blood of the god slayer said.
“Has the great formation suppressing the Seven Divine Humans developed a flaw?”
Chu Jiang nodded, briefly describing the situation of the Bei Hai Gui Xu Forbidden Ground.
“So that’s how it is.”
The blood of the god slayer said.
“Originally, you would need to pass three trials to obtain this blood of the god slayer. However, two thousand years ago, Yin and Yang already paved the way for his descendants, and I reached an agreement with him to waive the three trials.”
Whoosh whoosh!
The blood of the god slayer waved its large hand, and the Divine Blood, like a vast bridge, cut through the Void Realm. The vessel in Chu Jiang’s hand was already filled.
Chu Jiang looked at the blood of the god slayer in the vessel. That terrifying fluctuation seemed capable of truly slaying gods.
He put away the blood of the god slayer, looked at it, and asked, “Senior, has anything happened recently to cause the changes in the Nether Abyss?”
The Nether Abyss had changed, and even the nethercrossing boat created by the Ferryman was likely malfunctioning. It was estimated that it wouldn’t be long before the people of Great Chu would be unable to enter the other side of the Underworld River.
They would lose this treasure land.
“The Laws of heaven and earth are dissipating, affecting the Nether Abyss, leading to major flaws in the Nether Abyss’s rules, and even a reversal of rules. The old rules are no longer applicable.”
“Ancient Secret Realms, being independent, are decaying slower, but the outside world will change very quickly.”
The blood of the god slayer said.
“In the future, Spiritual Qi will deplete and completely disappear in a short period. Spirit Stones will become hard currency.”
Chu Jiang raised an eyebrow. He naturally understood the reason for this; it was likely that the Ancestral Demon Realm was deteriorating. No wonder the City of Wrongful Deaths had been frantically collecting Spirit Stones recently.
They probably got this news in advance.
After he leaves, resolving the Ancestral Demon Realm, this major hidden danger, needs to be put on the agenda.
Chu Jiang asked again:
“Senior, how much do you know about the Outer Domain?”
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