Chapter 1300: Blood Stains the Demon Land

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# Chapter 1300: Blood Stains the Demon Land

"Kill..."

The cries of battle filled the heavens and earth. The war was extremely brutal. Corpses filled the sky, densely packed, continuously falling down.

On the earth, at the most brutal battlefield, blood flowed so profusely that shields floated on it. Corpses piled up into a mountain. People fought to the point of madness, bathing in blood as they struggled.

A powerful Sacred Spirit was stationed there, leading the foreign army from the depths of the starry sky, continuously reaping lives. Only by offering enough blood, souls, and bones as sacrifices could the ancient well within the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground be opened.

The Human Clan naturally rose up in resistance, fighting fiercely across this demon land. Blossoms of blood splattered. One magical artifact after another shattered into pieces. This was a blood-stained world.

Screams, the shattering sounds of weapons, and the clashing sounds of spells filled the air, penetrating the eight desolates amidst the flames of war, causing souls to tremble.

The battle at Great Moon Slope was the most intense. The Human Clan had already learned that the Sacred Spirit Lineage wanted to open this terrifying seal, which might lead to the destruction of the entire ancient star. They were all blocking and killing.

At this time, the aboriginal inhabitants of the great wilderness—various ancient beasts—also stood on the side of the Human Clan, because they feared their living environment would be destroyed.

According to ancient legends, Great Moon Slope must not be lost! The seal within the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground absolutely could not be opened, otherwise the entire star domain might shatter.

No one knew what was beneath the ancient well in the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground, but the Overlord Dragon Queen Tuo Lan and some peerless Sacred Beast Kings deeply understood that the ancestral teachings must have their reasons.

"Kill them all cleanly, annihilate the Human Clan of this place!" The Sacred Spirit stationed deep within Great Moon Slope shouted loudly.

This was an invincible existence. Although he had not yet advanced to the high-level Saint King realm, he still looked down upon the burial ground, rarely encountering a worthy opponent. He could kill Sacred Beast Kings who had cultivated the Dao for many years.

"Roar..."

He threw a punch, swallowing mountains and rivers. Oceanic blood energy spread everywhere. He smashed a Sacred Beast King to pieces in midair. Saint King blood scattered, and many creatures screamed in agony.

Saint King blood was comparable to a peerless sharp weapon. It pierced through many cultivators it landed on.

This was a disaster. What the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground lacked was the blood of living creatures. This Sacred Spirit's eyes were fierce and cold. His moves were grand and sweeping. He began to indiscriminately use this sacred blood to injure the foreign army, obtaining the soul blood needed for the sacrifice.

Screams rose and fell one after another. The war became increasingly brutal.

"Kill!"

Still this Sacred Spirit, as if entering an uninhabited land, pounced to the front of a divine lion and launched a ferocious attack.

"Lion King, be careful!"

Many ancient beasts roared and rushed forward to rescue.

Clearly, this old lion had extremely high prestige. He was a renowned powerful expert on this ancient star, commanding many ancient beasts. At this moment, many people came to rescue him together.

"Roar..."

A lion's roar shook the entire Great Moon Slope. Distant mountains exploded. The old lion was a Sacred Beast King, fighting fiercely against this Sacred Spirit. Blood energy surged to the heavens.

"It's useless. Our Sacred Spirit Clan, although few in number, countable on one hand, each one is a peerless expert. No matter how many of you come, it's useless!"

This Sacred Spirit roared, his divine might covering the world. Although not a high-level Saint King, he could still fight and kill Sacred Beast Kings who had cultivated the Dao deeply and practiced for thousands of years.

Puff, puff...

Blood splattered. One ancient beast after another that came to help was smashed into meat paste by him. Waves of blood surged up, shocking to the eye. Before him, almost no one could stop him.

Even those Sacred Artifacts were useless. One after another was shattered by his stone fists. The flames of Sacred Artifacts burned fiercely, setting him off like a heavenly god descending to earth.

The Sacred Spirit was unstoppable!

This kind of creature rarely appeared in the world, but once manifested, they were all peerless experts. Those of the same level simply couldn't be their opponents; they could only spill blood and die with regret.

"Roar..."

The old Lion King roared loudly. Seeing so many of his subordinates die, his body, as if cast from gold, was dazzling and brilliant. He fought a bloody battle against the Sacred Spirit, striking the sky in anger.

This was a true lion's roar. Heaven and earth split apart. The foreign army from the depths of the starry sky fell in waves, like harvesting wheat, batch after batch.

The foreign army shattered in groups, turning into blood mist from the lion's roar.

However, the Sacred Spirit was not angry. He needed blood to irrigate the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground. Even if they were allies, even if they were his own people, it didn't matter.

In his eyes, fierce divine light flickered. He became even more unstoppable, killing in all directions.

The golden old lion exhausted all his spells and displayed all his Dao cultivation, yet still couldn't suppress this Sacred Spirit. His own divine blood dripped. He couldn't defeat the Sacred Spirit.

He had truly done his best, but the legend of the Sacred Spirit's invincibility was hard to break.

"You are so powerful. When sacrificed, one person is enough to equal a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!" The Stone Man roared. Blood energy pierced the sun and moon. He charged forward with overwhelming dominance. Letting spells hit his body, he grabbed at the golden old lion.

The old Lion King was a hegemon of this ancient star, but at this moment, he was clearly no match.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered. The immortal Lion King's claw, which was considered among the top even among Sacred Beast Kings, was cut off by the Stone Man's palm.

"Roar!"

A loud roar rang out. The Stone Man Mo Pu's divine might shocked the world. He grabbed the golden old lion's body and tore it apart with his bare hands in the sky. Blood splattered everywhere, falling into the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground.

One could clearly see patches of blood rain essence flying toward the ancient well, causing thin smoke to rise there, mysterious and eerie.

"Ah, the old Lion King has died!"

"Fight them to the death! Avenge the Golden Lion King!"

Many ancient beasts shouted, their eyes turning red. The golden old lion was a hegemon of one region, ruling the great wilderness for many years, with great prestige, commanding a group of loyal subordinates.

"Ah..."

The battle became even more intense. The foreign army encountered the most frenzied counterattack and slaughter. Many people fell, their corpses piling up like mountains.

The Stone Sacred Spirit Mo Pu laughed, with a hint of cruelty, continuing to kill wildly, charging at all kinds of experts, unstoppable.

"Young Master, don't get too excited in killing. Beware of sneak attacks from Human Clan experts!" At this time, a creature with three heads and six arms stepped forward and said.

"Don't worry, I have my limits. These Human Clan are too weak to do anything to me. This time, I must obtain the legendary ancient artifact. As long as I cultivate the techniques on it, the imperfection caused by my premature birth can be resolved." The Stone Man Mo Pu said coldly.

"This is a big fish. Being honored as Young Master, he must be a highly respected existence." The Dragon Horse said from the shadows.

He and the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon were both shocked. This Stone Man's combat power was too strong, practically invincible. Even Saint Kings of higher realms than him were no match.

Ye Fan was covered in blood. He had killed from the periphery of Great Moon Slope all the way to the depths. He didn't know how many foreign experts he had slain. His gaze was icy cold.

"Sacred Spirits rarely have descendants. This is most likely a valued junior of a ruler among the Sacred Spirits!" Ye Fan said. His gaze became even colder. This Stone Man was wanton and unrestrained, ferocious and unmatched. Beneath his feet lay hundreds or thousands of corpses, all of them experts!

"Roar..."

The Stone Man Mo Pu suddenly roared like a wounded beast. His gaze was colder than a viper's. He turned sharply and said, "Your hands are stained with the blood of my Sacred Spirit Lineage. You are a person cursed by my clan. You must die!"

Just like the Stone Man he had encountered before, as soon as he approached, he could sense that Ye Fan had killed a Sacred Spirit, immediately awakening and becoming hostile.

Ye Fan was annoyed. After killing a Stone Wolf, it was hard to hide from Sacred Spirits; they would detect him immediately.

"Don't be reckless. You're not his match. This Stone Man is invincible even among Saint Kings." The Dragon Horse stopped him.

"Retreat quickly! You can't clash with him now!" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon also said anxiously. Regarding this Stone Man, it was evident on the battlefield. Even old Sacred Beast Kings kept dying and spilling blood!

"Wu Gu was guarding the periphery, yet you still broke through. I'll personally kill you!" The Stone Man Mo Pu turned into a divine light and charged over, his divine might overwhelming.

The Wu Gu he mentioned was the Stone Man Ye Fan had encountered not long ago, also with shocking combat power, nearly invincible in the Saint realm.

"Run!" The Dragon Horse shouted anxiously.

"Avoid his edge!" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon also shouted, full of anxiety. He acknowledged Ye Fan's talent, peerless and rare. In the future, he would surely be able to fight Sacred Spirits, but for now, it was too early.

Ye Fan stood still like a boulder, not retreating. His gaze was cold. Looking at the charging Stone Man Mo Pu, his entire body surged with golden blood energy, and then he swung his right fist, shattering heaven and earth!

Inside his body, a vast death energy like a starry river poured out along his fist, like the Nine Heavens' Silver River all falling down!

Of course, this silver river was dyed black, dark and terrifying. This was endless death force, making people despair.

"Roar..." The Stone Man Mo Pu shouted loudly. This destructive force was too vast, making him shudder. It might defile his immortal Sacred Spirit body.

No retreat was possible, no avoidance was possible. The endless death force was unleashed. Inside Ye Fan's Wheel Sea, the black yin fish suddenly became much clearer, losing most of its black energy.

At this moment, heaven and earth lost color. The sun and moon had no light. The starry sea-like death fist force was too overbearing and fierce, smashing through decay and pulling down rottenness, forcefully clashing with the Stone Man King.

"Ah..."

Screams continued. The foreign army suffered heavy losses. Eroded by this ocean-like black energy, many people turned to ashes. Even blood mist was not left behind. Even sacrifice was impossible.

The Stone Man King Mo Pu shouted loudly, then grunted repeatedly, retreating several li away. His entire body was pitch black, eroded by death energy. He had suffered not light injuries.

This was unimaginable. Not to mention Saint realm cultivators, even Saint King realm experts couldn't harm him. Yet now, a Human Clan cultivator had almost pierced through him!

The Sacred Spirit was synonymous with invincibility. Yet now, he had nearly fallen. This made Mo Pu both shocked and furious.

"Roar..." He roared like a wild beast. Blood energy surged like an ocean, expelling all the black energy from his body. But the bloody hole in his chest was hard to heal.

He was enraged to the extreme, charging toward Ye Fan. But at this moment, an old Human Clan expert appeared. With just one strike, he caused heaven and earth to split apart, knocking him back.

The Guide Envoy of the Human Clan's Tenth City appeared, blocking this invincible Stone Man King, fighting him and gaining the upper hand.

"Wu Gu, you idiot, where are you? You let in the murderer who killed our clan's strong. Hurry over and kill him!" The Sacred Spirit Mo Pu roared, transmitting sound to the periphery.

A clear cry rang out. The earlier Stone Man appeared again, charging toward this direction. However, the Human Clan also had a large number of experts arriving, charging forward to fight. An old Saint engaged that Sacred Spirit.

At this moment, Ye Fan also began to kill wildly. Just like the invincible Sacred Spirit earlier, he charged through the foreign army, unstoppable.

"Don't leave blood mist. Turn them all to ashes. Don't let them use this for sacrifice!"

Ye Fan was powerful and domineering. One punch per person, he successively blew up dozens or hundreds of foreign experts in the sky. Bone fragments flew everywhere. Blood dripped. Eventually, they all burned fiercely.

He fought all the way, unstoppable, charging into the deepest part of Great Moon Slope, arriving at the center of the Spirit Ghost Burial Ground.

He advanced like splitting bamboo. He didn't know how many experts he had slain. He had truly passed through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. However, at the moment he saw the ancient well, his entire body turned ice cold.