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The Quest for Immortality

Chapter 2601: Barbarian God (part 3) · Oct 14, 2026

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2551 Chapter 2553: Strange Corpses 2026-10-14
2552 Chapter 2554: Strange Corpses (part 2) 2026-10-14
2553 Chapter 2555: Eccentric Corpse (3) 2026-10-14
2554 Chapter 2556: Body Cultivation and Mo Hua 2026-10-14
2555 Chapter 2557: Body Cultivation Mo Hua (part 2) 2026-10-14
2556 Chapter 2558: Body Cultivation Mo Hua (3) 2026-10-14
2557 Chapter 2559: Great Wilderness Sect 2026-10-14
2558 Chapter 2560: Great Wilderness Sect (2) 2026-10-14
2559 Chapter 2561: Great Wilderness Sect (3) 2026-10-14
2560 Chapter 2562: Great Desert City 2026-10-14
2561 Chapter 2563: Great Desert City (2) 2026-10-14
2562 Chapter 2564: Great Desert City (part 3) 2026-10-14
2563 Chapter 2565: The Ferocious Tiger 2026-10-14
2564 Chapter 2566: The Savage Tiger (part 2) 2026-10-14
2565 Chapter 2567: Ferocious Tiger (3) 2026-10-14
2566 Chapter 2568: Dried Fish 2026-10-14
2567 Chapter 2569: Dried Fish (part 2) 2026-10-14
2568 Chapter 2570: Dried Fish (3) 2026-10-14
2569 Chapter 2571: Miss Hua 2026-10-14
2570 Chapter 2572: Miss Hua (2) 2026-10-14
2571 Chapter 2573: Miss Hua (part 3) 2026-10-14
2572 Chapter 2574: Taoist Soldiers 2026-10-14
2573 Chapter 2575: Taoist Soldiers (2) 2026-10-14
2574 Chapter 2576: Taoist Soldiers (3) 2026-10-14
2575 Chapter 2577: Ennoblement and Promotion 2026-10-14
2576 Chapter 2578: Promotion of Rank and Ennoblement (part 2) 2026-10-14
2577 Chapter 2579: Ennoblement and Elevation of Rank (part 3) 2026-10-14
2578 Chapter 2580: Marching 2026-10-14
2579 Chapter 2581: Marching (part 2) 2026-10-14
2580 Chapter 2582: Marching (part 3) 2026-10-14
2581 Chapter 2583: Mutiny 2026-10-14
2582 Chapter 2584: Mutiny (2) 2026-10-14
2583 Chapter 2585: Mutiny (3) 2026-10-14
2584 Chapter 2586: Bloody Battle 2026-10-14
2585 Chapter 2587: Bloody Battle (part 2) 2026-10-14
2586 Chapter 2588: Bloody Battle (part 3) 2026-10-14
2587 Chapter 2589: Saving the Tiger 2026-10-14
2588 Chapter 2590: Tiger Rescue (part 2) 2026-10-14
2589 Chapter 2591: Saving the Tiger (part 3) 2026-10-14
2590 Chapter 2592: Crimson Sun 2026-10-14
2591 Chapter 2593: Red Sun (2) 2026-10-14
2592 Chapter 2594: Crimson Sun (part 3) 2026-10-14
2593 Chapter 2595: Red Sun (part 4) 2026-10-14
2594 Chapter 2596: Tiger’s Journey 2026-10-14
2595 Chapter 2597: Tiger’s Prowl (part 2) 2026-10-14
2596 Chapter 2598: Tiger’s Journey (part 3) 2026-10-14
2597 Chapter 2599: Barbarian God 2026-10-14
2598 Chapter 2600: Barbarian God (2) 2026-10-14
2599 Chapter 2601: Barbarian God (part 3) 2026-10-14
2600 Chapter 2602: Wutu Tribe 2026-10-14

The Barbarian God had a cutting face, laced with ridicule:

”What? When I ate other children, you didn’t want to rebel, but now that it’s your grandson, you’re thinking of betrayal?”

The elder’s face was mixed with both shame and anger, finally mocking himself:

”There was no other way left. As an elder of the tribe, this time’s offering, it didn’t matter who it was, I could only go down together with you, the greedy Barbarian God.”

”If I die, it is merely the extinction of my tribe.”

”If I don’t resist, and let you keep eating like this, with no new children, it will also mean extinction sooner or later.”

”Moreover, you’re right...this is my last grandson, the only bloodline I have left.”

”His father went to battle with the Barbarian Soldiers...”

”A few days ago, I dreamed of his father on the battlefield, covered in blood, without a head. I then knew my son probably was dead.”

The elder’s face suddenly seemed to age tremendously, with a sense of despair mixed with determination.

He slowly raised his hand and pointed the Sacrificial Knife at the Barbarian God, ”Therefore, all of this can only end with my old life.”

The Barbarian God’s expression grew cold, ”To dare raise a knife against a deity, I suppose you have resigned to your fate.”

”Very well, let me first devour you, old slave, then your grandson, so your family may reunite.”

The Barbarian God’s face suddenly twisted into a grotesque smile, then with a casual wave, a vast blue-black claw mark tore through the air, reaching for the elder.

The elder waved his left hand, and a few Hyena Demon Spirits flew from the flag, clashing with the Barbarian God’s deadly strike.

The shockwave spread, momentarily filling the air with telekinesis.

The Barbarian God was somewhat surprised, ”You actually learned Witchcraft?”

The elderly barbarian maintained a cold expression, continuing to wave the flag.

This flag seemed like a peculiar Evil Object of the Divine Way, devouring the elder’s divine thought with each motion, using part of the telekinesis as a guide to summon demon spirits for battle.

The demon spirits he summoned were not weak either.

Against ordinary cultivators, they were enough to consume the opponent’s divine thought.

Unfortunately, he faced a Barbarian God that fed on human souls.

Although these demon spirits could fight the Barbarian God, clearly they were no match, and after several rounds, they would be killed and devoured by the Barbarian God, who would then be nourished.

The elderly barbarian’s expression was grave.

His only hope of defeating the Barbarian God was to use every means for a swift battle.

The human divine thought couldn’t compare to that of the Barbarian God’s; prolonged conflict would certainly exhaust him, leading to death.

If he died, then his tribe would surely perish too.

In the harsh Great Wilderness, without him, a Foundation Establishment Elder, even a Second Grade Monster Beast could wipe out their little tribe.

Not to mention, he had completely offended the Barbarian God now.

If they didn’t kill or severely wound the Barbarian God, their tribe would absolutely be eradicated under his wrath.

Only by fighting to the death, there was no other option.

The elderly barbarian disregarded the loss of divine soul, starting to wave the flag, using Witchcraft to summon even more powerful demon spirits.

As the Witchcraft operated, the elder’s face grew even paler.

But his witch flag, guided by divine thought, summoned a Second Grade Yellow Dire Wolf.

The Yellow Dire Wolf, under the elder’s command, immediately rushed forward, battling the Barbarian God.

But the elder’s moves were not over. He used the Sacrificial Knife to stab into his own arm.

The Sacrificial Knife glowed with blood patterns, and then a mysterious power fed back into the elderly barbarian.

His hunched posture gradually straightened, increasing in height.

His limbs became sturdier, muscles expanded, and his entire body seemingly reverted to his youth, transforming into a warrior of the barbarians.

Upon the completion of sacrificing life with the Sacrificial Knife.

The elder immediately charged forward, engaging fiercely with the Barbarian God.

One man, one wolf, battling a Barbarian God, the struggle endured fiercely for a long time.

This battle of divine thought was extremely perilous.

As the aura of the Barbarian God grew faint, a glimmer of hope sparked within the elder’s heart, believing he could defeat the Barbarian God.

A flash of blue-black light, the Barbarian God’s figure suddenly vanished.

The elder was stunned, then alarmed, hurriedly trying to turn around, but it was already too late.

His shoulder had already been pierced by a sharp claw.

The yellow wolf lunged to attack the Barbarian God.

Yet the Barbarian God grasped its throat, violently snapping its neck, and then, with a bloodthirsty maw, swallowed it whole.

The elder’s face turned despondent.

He had learned some Shamanic methods, knew the Barbarian God’s strength, but only upon truly confronting him did he grasp how terrifying the Barbarian God was.

Such an existence was insurmountable by mere human power.

The Barbarian God gazed at the elder, taunting, ”Rarely have time to toy with you, yet you took it seriously, as if I would regard your paltry witchcraft highly?”

The elder gave a bitter smile, looking utterly wretched.

The Barbarian God slowly approached the elder, seemingly intending to finish him.

At this moment, the elder’s bitter smile vanished, replaced by an icy indifference:

”I know, that’s why I never planned to win from the start...”

The Barbarian God’s face changed.

The elder suddenly thrust the Sacrificial Knife into his own heart.

The knife’s power surged into his heart, augmenting his divine thought body, blood threads weaving across his entire being.

This was an ”explosion” method, using one’s own divine sense as a medium, a forbidden technique in witchcraft.

The elder had been resigned to death from the start, planning to go down together.

But before he could self-detonate, a cyan and crimson arm abruptly plunged into his heart, forcibly extracting the Sacrificial Knife and his divine flesh.

The elder’s expression shifted drastically, desperately trying to struggle.

But his right arm was severed in an instant.

The pain coursed through his divine sense, and the elder, gritting his teeth, endured it as he looked on, witnessing his right arm being devoured by the Barbarian God.

Meanwhile, the Barbarian God toyed with the Sacrificial Knife in his hand.

Facing him with a face full of mockery and fangs:

”I told you, I am a god. How could I not know your petty schemes? Just a mere mortal wanting to kill a god, what a joke! Just playing with you for amusement.”

The elderly barbarian wore an expression of despair.

Yes, if the Barbarian God weren’t a ”god,” why would their tribe worship him for hundreds of years?

The Barbarian God worshipped for centuries could not possibly be dealt with just by a barbarian cultivator using a bit of witchcraft...

”This indeed is... a ’God’...”

The elderly barbarian’s chest was hollow, his lips bloodied, looking at the irresistible Barbarian God, his gaze bore hopelessness.

Yet at this moment, the towering Barbarian God’s chest suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light.

Then a small golden fist shot through the Barbarian God’s back, piercing its chest, the remaining golden light annihilating a large swath of blue-black flesh.

A childish yet lazy and somewhat disappointed voice spoke:

”I thought it was a kind of god, but it’s just a small mountain ghost dressed in yellow for show.”

The Barbarian God was struck dumb.

The elder’s pupils dilated.

In the next instant, the golden light exploded.

The mighty Barbarian God was effortlessly torn apart by a pair of small hands, and then incinerated and refined by flames, drawn into a mouth.

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