Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

”Keep your eyes on them. Don’t let a single one escape!”

Ye Wushuang shouted into the air. He executed the Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon and launched his Seven Kills Fist, blasting it toward the Yang Destruction Level expert to the east.

”Ignorant!”

The Yang Destruction Level expert snorted. ’Four Yang Destruction Level experts and one Profound Level expert ganging up on a single Rebirth Level cultivator. Would we be the ones running?’

The other four also watched Ye Wushuang with mocking expressions.

BOOM!

The expert thrust out his palm, and a True Essence Hand collided with Ye Wushuang’s golden fist.

The massive hand, imbued with Yang Destruction Power, shattered Ye Wushuang’s fist and continued hurtling toward him.

’Let’s test your power!’

Instead of retreating, Ye Wushuang advanced. With a wave of his hand, an Ancient Battle Spear materialized in his grip.

Kill!

He brandished the Battle Spear as if to slaughter the heavens. Like a streak of Holy Light, it pierced through the True Essence Hand and, with the ease of crushing dry weeds, shot toward the Yang Destruction Level expert.

”Holy Light Guardian!”

The Yang Destruction Level expert roared as a sheet of azure light flickered into existence around him, enveloping his body.

The wave of energy, powerful enough to annihilate a Yin Yang Powerhouse, struck the azure light but failed to create even a single ripple. It didn’t harm the Yang Destruction Level expert in the slightest.

”With the Holy Light Guardian active, your attacks are useless against me!”

A smug look appeared in the middle-aged man’s eyes. Protected by the Holy Light Guardian, his figure moved like wind and shadow as he shot out one palm strike after another, sending Palm Seals blasting toward Ye Wushuang!

”Break!”

Ye Wushuang’s gaze sharpened. His Golden Wings flared, boosting his speed. He became a streak of Holy Light that tore through the Palm Seals. PFFT! The sharp Battle Spear pierced through the middle-aged man’s arm.

BOOM!

In that instant, Ye Wushuang flicked his wrist. The Ancient Battle Spear shot out like lightning. Though the move was simple and unadorned, it instantly pierced the middle-aged man’s protective Holy Light and ran straight through his heart.

”How is this possible?”

The middle-aged man’s pupils contracted as he stared down at his chest. The Holy Light Guardian... it couldn’t block the sharpness of this Battle Spear!

From the other directions, the remaining four froze, their eyes wide. A Yang Destruction Level expert... killed, just like that!

”You were too confident,” Ye Wushuang sneered coldly. ”Your Holy Light Guardian is garbage!”

Ye Wushuang gave a cold smile. The Ancient Battle Spear was one of the Holy Dao Soldiers. Although it had not yet fully awakened, its power was comparable to Half-Saint Soldiers. When activated by him, what did a mere Holy Light Guardian matter? It would be shattered all the same!

”You’re dead!”

Seeing a Yang Destruction expert instantly annihilated, the experts from the other three directions charged, unleashing their own killing blows.

’Now’s the perfect time to test the abilities of the Chaos Altar!’

Ye Wushuang let out a vicious smile. With one hand, he pulled the body of the middle-aged man, still impaled on the Ancient Battle Spear, into the Chaos Space.

BOOM!

Ye Wushuang’s Divine Sense entered the Chaos Altar.

At this moment, the four Dragon Carved Stone Pillars still stood in the four cardinal directions. The altar had grown larger, and countless profound patterns were now etched upon its surface.

In the center, there was a smaller, secondary altar.

This was the core of the mutated Chaos Altar: the Sacrificial Platform!

Ye Wushuang’s Divine Sense grabbed the middle-aged man’s body and stepped onto the Sacrificial Platform.

Beneath his feet, Divine Pattern Array Maps burst forth with rays of Divine Light, enveloping him.

It was as if, in that moment, Ye Wushuang had become a god of sacrifice, holding heaven and earth in the palm of his hand.

”Chaos Altar, Sacrificial Killing, Forbidden Ultimate Artifact! With this offering of mine, I sacrifice to Chaos! Open the Bridge of Heaven and Earth! Let my will enter Chaos! Chaos Channel, activate!”

As Ye Wushuang stood upon it, bathed in divine radiance and chanting the ancient incantation, the Chaos Altar began to tremble.

The middle-aged man’s body dissolved into nothingness, completely absorbed by the Chaos Altar!

Kill!

In that instant, back in the outside world, Divine Light erupted from Ye Wushuang’s eyes. The Chaos Altar had abruptly bestowed upon him a tremendous power.

This power was ten times his own, vast and torrential. He channeled all of it into the Ancient Battle Spear.

VMMMM!

The Ancient Battle Spear trembled and split into more than a dozen Ancient Spears, which shot out like streaks of light to deliver death.

”Damn you, little bastard! How dare you!”

Sensing the terrifying power erupting from Ye Wushuang, the Green Robed Elder’s figure vanished from his position and reappeared above Ye Wushuang, striking downward.

”Get lost!”

In the air, a massive Six-Tailed Demonic Fox materialized. Its six tails danced wildly, seeming to cover the entire Firmament as they swept the Green Robed Elder away.

”A Half-Step Nirvana Powerhouse!”

The Green Robed Elder’s expression changed drastically.

At the same time, in the other direction, the three Yang Destruction Level experts were pinned in mid-air by the Ancient Spears. A terrifying power instantly ground their life force to nothing!

PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!

In the blink of an eye, their bodies were pulverized into a mist of blood, erased as if they were nothing more than ants.

’Such immense power!’

Ye Wushuang’s heart trembled. He was stunned by the power of the Chaos Altar.

From the information that flooded his mind, he understood. The Chaos Altar was a type of Forbidden Ultimate Artifact, used for Chaos sacrifices!

The offerings could include the lives of Cultivators, Demon Beasts, weapons, treasures—anything that possessed spiritual energy!

By placing these items on the Chaos Altar as a sacrifice, one could use it as a foundation to communicate with Chaos and borrow its Supreme Power for personal use!

For example, when Ye Wushuang sacrificed the middle-aged man, he had received a tenfold increase in power. It was simply terrifying.

Moreover, Ye Wushuang knew that the higher the level of the sacrificed item, the greater the power he would obtain!

If he had just sacrificed a Nirvana Powerhouse, he could have gained a twentyfold, or even thirtyfold, power amplification.

Of course, this amplification was only temporary; it would only last for a quarter of an hour.

Still, it was definitely more terrifying—more heaven-defying—than the Dragon Blood Killing Sword!

’What a terrifying artifact!’

Understanding the dreadful nature of the Chaos Altar, Ye Wushuang could hardly believe that the merging of four layers of space could give birth to such a heaven-defying object!

Perhaps now he finally understood why it was called a Forbidden Ultimate Artifact—because its power was truly forbidden!

Ye Wushuang forcefully suppressed the turmoil in his heart and fixed his gaze on the Green Robed Elder.

”Shadow, keep him busy! I’m coming to kill him!”

With his power amplified tenfold, Ye Wushuang’s eyes blazed with confidence. He raised the Ancient Battle Spear and shot toward the Firmament, the spear’s sharp aura extending for dozens of yards and piercing through the void!

”The Young Master... How is he so powerful!”

Gazing at the back of the figure in fluttering purple robes, who held the Ancient Battle Spear and ascended toward the heavens, ripples of emotion stirred in Lan Xinyu’s eyes. She clenched her delicate fists tightly.

The Shadow Demon King’s gaze also sharpened. It shot Ye Wushuang a wary glance before re-engaging the Green Robed Elder, who was trying to retreat.

”Kill!”

Seeing his chance, Ye Wushuang spread the Golden Wings on his back. Like a golden War God conquering the heavens, he shot forward to deliver the killing blow.

”Get lost! Get away from me!”

The Green Robed Elder roared, his voice shaking the Firmament. A vast wave of energy spread out endlessly as he tried to blast away the Shadow Demon King’s restraints and escape Ye Wushuang’s fatal strike.

That’s right. At this moment, he felt threatened by Ye Wushuang. From this junior he had once regarded as an ant, he now sensed the aura of death!

Die!

Ye Wushuang’s killing intent was palpable. The Ancient Battle Spear pierced through the void itself, stabbing toward the Green Robed Elder at an incredible speed.

”Insolence!”

In that fraction of an instant, a tear opened in the Firmament above, and a fatal aura poured down.

BOOM!

Though no figure could be seen, the space above Ye Wushuang’s head shattered. Endless Space Fragments condensed into a fist as large as a mountain and came crashing down.

”Patriarch Zong, for a dignified Nirvana Realm powerhouse to attack a junior... isn’t that a bit of an overreaction?”

The instant the spatial fist came crashing down, a Heaven-Reaching Light Pillar shot out from the distance. It pierced through heaven and earth, shattering the fist of space.

PFFT!

In that same instant, after a brief pause, the Ancient Battle Spear viciously pierced through the Green Robed Elder’s body!

BOOM!

The Dragon Blood Divine Cauldron appeared and sucked the Green Robed Elder’s corpse directly inside. The body of a Profound Level expert would significantly boost his Cultivation.

”Bastard!”

The voice belonging to Patriarch Zong roared with fury. Heaven and earth trembled as an endless pressure bore down.

Ye Wushuang’s body shuddered.

However, another vast power quickly enveloped him, neutralizing the attack.

”Patriarch Zong, that’s enough.”

A dignified voice echoed through the air.

”Dongfang Zhan, this isn’t over between us!”

Upon hearing this, the other voice coldly shot back the reply before falling silent. The vast, oppressive power vanished along with it.

”Lad, remember to pay a visit to my Dongfang Family.”

After Patriarch Zong’s voice faded, the other voice—belonging to Dongfang Zhan—spoke one last time before it, too, disappeared.