220: Chapter 220 Blood Sea Arrows

The Blood God Child's expression changed drastically; he now understood completely.

Su Mo, just like the Blood Demon Incarnation before him, simply could not be killed.

Just then, the Blood Enchantress's shrill scream entered the Blood God Child's ears.

"Saint! Save me..."

The Blood God Child suddenly turned his head, only to see that the Blood Enchantress had been completely eroded by buddhist light; her originally seductive body had become incomparably holy, and the look of terror on her face gradually faded.

Beside her, Blood Butcher and Blood Bone had long been Converted; they were currently standing with their hands pressed together, watching the Blood God Child with compassionate expressions.

"Trash! All of you are trash!"

The Blood God Child was shaking with rage; three Mahayana Stage Cultivators couldn't defeat a Cultivator who had just entered the Mahayana Stage, and were even counter-killed.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, the ten Blood Beasts with Mahayana Stage strength were also disobedient, standing respectfully behind Su Mo.

What made him even more despairing was that the Blood Sea had been worn down to less than thirty percent of its original size.

If this continued, he would follow in the footsteps of the Blood Enchantress and the others shortly.

With this thought, a hint of madness flashed in the Blood God Child's eyes. He opened his mouth and forced out a mouthful of essence blood, rapidly forming hand seals:

"By my blood, summon the Demon Venerable!!!"

The essence blood transformed into a strange Bloody Rune in the air, emitting a heart-palpitating aura.

The Bloody Rune sank into the Blood God Child's body. Everyone could feel an ancient Will awakening within the Blood God Child.

"Not good! We must stop him!"

The expressions of the Mahayana Stage experts changed drastically.

Before they could speak, Su Mo had already charged forward.

He could already sense that the Blood God Child was summoning the Will of the Blood Sea Demon Venerable.

Su Mo wasn't afraid of a Mahayana Blood God Child, but he couldn't quite see through the Blood Sea Demon Venerable right now. He couldn't let him emerge; he had to interrupt him during the Casting Wind-up.

Su Mo's body instantly accelerated to the speed of light. This was the Authority he possessed after condensing the Dao Fruit of Light.

But his body began to disintegrate inch by inch, because his current body simply could not withstand the strain of light speed.

Su Mo's eyes, however, were exceptionally calm, as if the body collapsing wasn't his own.

The moment before his body completely disintegrated, he successfully rushed in front of the Blood God Child and pointed a finger at his body.

"No!!!"

The Blood God Child only had time to let out a desperate roar before falling silent.

However, to Su Mo's surprise, the commotion inside the Blood God Child's body did not stop.

As the Will inside his body gradually grew stronger, the originally weakened Blood Sea actually began to expand again.

When he opened his eyes again, the "Blood God Child's" pupils were no longer bloody red, but an ancient, mysterious, and profound black.

"Junior Friend, long time no see. Is the Blood Scripture I gave you useful..."

The words from the Blood Sea Demon Venerable's mouth stopped abruptly, and he raised an eyebrow:

"You haven't cultivated it? Such Heart-Nature truly makes you worthy of being the person this Venerable One favored, to be able to resist the temptation of an Immortal Rank Cultivation Technique."

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable pondered for a moment:

"Why did this junior expend essence blood to summon me? Is it just to chat with you?"

Su Mo smiled slightly:

"Perhaps so."

Changing the subject.

"Since Senior has emerged, could you tell this junior what your purpose is in doing this?"

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable laughed heartily:

"No reason, it's just that this Venerable One has slept for tens of thousands of years, and I've truly had enough sleep. I just wanted to come out and stretch my muscles."

Su Mo's gaze narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to continue questioning, a Buddhist Proclamation suddenly rang out, interrupting him:

"Amitabha. Benefactor, do not lightly trust this Devil Head. This Devil Head intends to turn this world into a Human Purgatory. Interacting with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger."

A massive Spiritual Boat broke through the clouds, appearing crystal clear and dazzling in the sunlight.

The Spiritual Boat slowly descended onto the edge of the battlefield. Standing at the bow was a young Monk wearing a golden Kasaya.

Heavenly Valley frowned:

"Yaoguang Holy Land?!"

He recognized the symbol on the flying boat; it was indeed the Yaoguang Holy Land, one of the Four Great Sacred Lands.

But he remembered that the Yaoguang Holy Land wasn't a Monastery!

Why were the Cultivators on this flying boat either dressed as Monks or Nuns? Furthermore, they all looked benevolent, surrounded by buddhist light, and were surprisingly similar.

"Bald Donkey, the smell coming off you... truly disgusts this Venerable One!"

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable did not hide the disgust in his eyes.

The young Monk smiled instead of getting angry, pressing his hands together:

"Buddhism and devils are fundamentally opposed. Does the Demon Venerable's comment mean that this Poor Monk's Buddhist Roots are deeply planted? This Poor Monk shall take it as a compliment."

"However, the Yaoguang Holy Land has come here this time to help everyone eliminate this Devil Head and restore tranquility to this world."

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable sneered:

"Hypocritical, truly hypocritical. Bald Donkey, how long are you going to hide? Must this Venerable One invite you out?"

"What is the Demon Venerable talking about..."

Before the young Monk finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened, and a Swastika Buddhist Seal appeared between his eyebrows.

In an instant, the young Monk changed his appearance.

Seeing this, the Cultivators of the Yaoguang Holy Land not only showed no panic but became even more devout in their expressions.

"Demon Venerable, you are still so incorrigibly stubborn."

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable stopped speaking, reached out, picked up the chi yu demon bow, and drew the Bowstring taut in a breath.

Su Mo retreated discreetly. He had already Converted the Blood God Child into an Incarnation, allowing him to completely control the Blood Sea Demon Venerable's actions.

But he still wanted to watch this rare instance of dog-eat-dog, especially between the proxies of two Immortals.

The Blood Sea Demon Venerable did not immediately release the Arrow; instead, he was fusing the Blood Sea above his head into the Arrow.

This certainly broadened Su Mo's horizons.

He hadn't expected the chi yu demon bow to be used like this: transforming the Blood Sea into an Arrow, rather than simply drawing and releasing.

This single Arrow was equivalent to throwing out an entire Blood Sea; its power was unimaginable.

As the Blood Sea continuously merged, the Arrow's color changed from bright red to blood red, and finally to profound black.

The terrifying Pressure made all the Cultivators present gasp for air; even the Mahayana Stage Cultivators turned pale.

Seeing this, the Great Nirvana Buddha finally put away his detached composure.

He looked at the world-cleansing demon-subduing pestle in the Nirvana Incarnation's hand, and reached out to grasp it, but saw no reaction.

Seeing this, the Great Nirvana Buddha used Spiritual Power and snatched the world-cleansing demon-subduing pestle from the Nirvana Incarnation's hand.

Su Mo immediately commanded the Artifact Spirit within the world-cleansing demon-subduing pestle to Self-destruct.

He would not allow others to simply take and use his Magical Artifact!

Boom!

The deafening explosion echoed through the heavens and earth, but the resulting Energy Fluctuation was easily blocked by the Great Nirvana Buddha.

He gave Su Mo a deep look; a hint of anger was clearly visible in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, the Blood Sea Demon Venerable couldn't help but burst into loud laughter:

"Junior Friend, well done!"

After speaking, he released the Bowstring in his hand.

At this instant, the world changed color, and the Arrow, condensed from a Blood Sea, shot directly toward the Great Nirvana Buddha.

The Great Nirvana Buddha's expression was grave. He formed hand seals, and a Phantom Image of a Buddhist Kingdom appeared behind him.

The Chanting of countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats converged into a golden barrier.

"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"

The resulting Energy Storm from the collision caused the entire Immortal Burial Battlefield to tremble, and dozens of wide cracks, stretching for thousands of miles, appeared on the ground.

All the Mahayana Stage Cultivators immediately stepped forward, joining forces to shield all the other Cultivators behind them.