# Chapter 1308: Emergence
"Waaah..."
Yin winds howled, blood rain poured down in torrents, the scene between heaven and earth was horrifying. It had suddenly transformed dramatically, as if a terrifying hell had opened wide, or as if heaven and earth were shattered, the world reaching the end of destruction.
At first, gusts of yellow cyclones blew, then turned black. The heavy rain that fell was filled with a fishy stench. When it landed on bodies and the ground, people realized it was blood rain.
This kind of scene made even Saints feel terrified. They had never encountered such a thing. At the Great Moon Slope, yin winds and bloody sun, demons wailed and cried, corpses fell from the sky one after another, as if a great calamity had arrived, with gods and demons falling.
"How could this be?"
All living beings trembled. There was no one who did not feel their hair stand on end. Many cultivators' legs shook uncontrollably. This kind of scene had never been heard of or seen before.
"Woo woo..."
The Divine Ghost Burial Ground seemed to have ten thousand ghosts wailing, with one god after another roaring in fury, struggling to vent their anger, howling through heaven and earth, rebuking the vast cosmos.
This kind of strange phenomenon was too terrifying. It made everyone's scalp tingle. No one had ever expected such chaos to occur. With no order left, cultivators were all fleeing.
The blood rain had a powerful corrosive nature. Anyone touched by it would be pierced through, their form and spirit destroyed. Even the invading foreign races, who had prepared thoroughly, suffered heavy losses, nearly wiped out entirely.
The Stone Man Lun Duo barely escaped, charging out of the Great Moon Slope, filled with terror, staring at that ancient well.
This was a true Divine Ghost Burial Ground. Gods wept, ghosts laughed, yin winds surged to the heavens, blood rain poured down like a basin, various corpses fell, terrifying beyond measure.
The Great Moon Slope could no longer be occupied. Any living being could only withdraw, otherwise they would surely die. The fishy wind and blood rain claimed lives.
Dong!
The ancient well shook violently. The strange howls it emitted were soul-shaking. Inside, a massive thing was about to emerge.
Everyone retreated, standing in the distant heavens to watch, wanting to see what exactly would appear. Every person was tense to the extreme.
"Bang!"
The ancient well let out a great sound, a violent tremor. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a pale white hand grabbed the edge of the well.
The blood rain falling from the sky splashed onto the hand, seeming to fill it with power. From below the well came a piercing ghostly cry that made everyone's hair stand on end, their scalps tingling, their hair strands seeming to dance backward.
What was that thing? Something sealed for endless years, lasting from the Primeval Era to the present. Was there really a living creature inside?
This was undoubtedly shocking!
Many people thought there might be some peerless ancestral artifact in the well, which, having become sentient and containing a deity within, could collide with the ancient well's mouth, creating terrifying fluctuations. But who would have thought that a living being actually crawled out!
"This... immortal and undying? How many tens of thousands of years has it lived? Having endured thousands of calamities and dangers, it still exists!?" People trembled in shock.
Bang!
Another pale white hand grabbed the well's edge, and then a figure leaped up, as agile as an ape, appearing before the world's eyes.
"Demon!" Someone said in a trembling voice.
This was an ancient man. The battle armor he wore had long rotted away, turning into broken pieces stuck to his body, like a patch of decayed fish scales. His hair was disheveled, covering his true face. His physique was imposing, like a demon king.
However, he seemed very weak. He raised his head and greedily sucked in the blood rain falling from the sky, using his body to absorb it. He was rapidly growing stronger.
The crowd was horrified. That kind of blood rain, when it fell on cultivators, would instantly pierce through their flesh, causing them to collapse and turn into a pool of pus and blood. But this person was drawing power from it.
"Ao hou..."
A wild roar, like a primordial overlord shaking mountains and peaks. The entire Great Moon Slope began to tremble, as if it was about to shatter.
"He can actually absorb such powerful strength!" People's hearts pounded with fear.
"We must stop him immediately! We can't let him grow stronger! What kind of ghostly thing is this?!" Someone made a move, cutting through the void, offering up a forbidden artifact, striking toward the center of the Divine Ghost Burial Ground.
This demon-like existence suddenly turned his head. From between the thick strands of hair covering his face, a pair of cold, gloomy eyes shone through. He reached out and grabbed the forbidden artifact.
"Crack!"
The powerful magical instrument shattered, turning into a cloud of dust. He had crushed it into powder with one grab, making everyone's heart skip a beat.
"There's more! Another one has come out!"
At the well's mouth, another pair of bloodless hands appeared. With a forceful push, they charged out, giving off a chilling, yin-filled aura, as cold and eerie as a ghost.
He was even more greedy, craving the blood rain. He raised his head and roared to the sky, continuously sucking it in. Bloodstains covered him, dyeing his entire body red, seeping into his body and transforming into his power.
"This is a demon lair!" Someone shouted.
Everyone retreated. These two demons were incredibly powerful, their depth difficult to gauge. And it seemed there were more below.
The ancient well spewed forth bursts of black mist, mixed with earth-shaking roars. One humanoid creature after another crawled out, their battle armor tattered, nearly weathered away. Bathing in the blood rain, they went from weak to strong.
In a short half-incense stick's time, more than a dozen humanoid creatures had charged out. Each one beat their chests, their bodies radiating demonic light, their roars shattering mountains, rivers, and all things.
The Great Moon Slope trembled. The entire ancient star shook. All living beings were stirred. Many creatures in desolate mountains and great marshes trembled in fear, shivering on the ground.
"Look! Some of the remains in the ice mountains have come to life!" Someone pointed in shock at the ice mountains beside the demon well.
Most of the ice peaks had melted, leaving only the underground parts. They had sealed many ancient corpses inside. Once exposed to the air, they would inevitably rot and turn to dust.
But now, a few extremely powerful ancient corpses were revealed. After being drenched by the blood rain, they actually revived, emitting powerful divine energy fluctuations!
In the end, more than twenty powerful humanoid divine beings stood beside the ancient well, as if guarding something. Each had disheveled hair, their eyes gleaming, sharper than lightning.
Tattered battle armor, strong bodies, terrifying power, exuding an ancient, weathered aura. These were experts from the Mythical Era, now endowed with a kind of divine energy, revived!
"This is a group of demon-god-like existences. Once they break out, it will surely be a catastrophe, shaking heaven and earth!" Someone's voice trembled, their soul agitated.
Many suspected that these twenty-plus were not all. There must be even more terrifying existences below the demon well. How such a strange scene had been caused was hard to explain for now.
"Boom!"
Endless black mist surged upward, drowning the Divine Ghost Burial Ground. Through the haze, people saw tall figures standing by the well, growing more and more terrifying.
"Xiu!"
In the sky, the Stone Man Lun Duo made his move, offering up a strange magical artifact. It wasn't metal, but a stone artifact, clearly carefully polished, not looking rough at all. It turned into a streak of light flying toward the well's mouth.
A tall figure looked back, revealing two gloomy beams of light in the darkness. Then he threw a punch, directly smashing the stone artifact to pieces.
The crowd drew in cold breaths. Lun Duo was a Saint King-rank Sacred Spirit. The artifact he offered had been shattered. Just how powerful were these ancient people?
However, Lun Duo was not discouraged. Instead, he showed excitement, waiting and watching nervously.
The shattered stone powder fell into the ancient well. Moments later, from below came immeasurable light, breaking through the clouds, scattering the black mist. The terror surged to the heavens, even shattering the moon in the sky.
"My Sacred Spirit lineage's ancient artifact is here!" Lun Duo roared to the sky, nearly insane. The terrifying roar of a Saint King turned into a great wave, transmitting into the starry sky. He was sending some kind of message to the outside world.
Then, he quickly removed one altar after another, opening one domain gate after another, sending foreign race experts to transmit the news.
"Go! This place can no longer be lingered in. Leave quickly! It will become the most terrifying demon land!" The Guide Envoy of the Human Race's Tenth City shouted, ordering all human experts to retreat.
"Leave this ancient star, go to the outer domains. Return only when the situation calms down!" Ba Long Tuo Lan also gave orders to the many ancient beasts.
The human and ancient beast armies, vast and mighty, did not stop for a moment. They all charged toward the outer domains, far away from the Divine Ghost Burial Ground, leaving it to the Sacred Spirits and foreign races.
Soon, Ao Mang appeared, abandoning the Azure Phoenix Daoist. From the outer domains, he dove toward this ancient star, standing outside the Great Moon Slope, his expression excited, staring at that demon well.
Half an hour later, a roar split heaven and earth. The peerlessly terrifying Fire Spirit Cang Yan appeared, no longer battling the Old Madman, descending before the Great Moon Slope.
The two great Sacred Spirits commanded many foreign races, surrounding this place. Clearly, they wanted to retrieve the treasure, to obtain the ancient artifact in the well.
Ye Fan, the Azure Phoenix Daoist, the Guide Envoy of the Human Race's Tenth City, and others stood in the cosmos. Through an ancient crystal platform, they clearly saw the scene before the Great Moon Slope.
The Fire Clan Sacred Spirit Cang Yan had some wounds, with streams of divine blood flowing out, brilliant and dazzling. Clearly, these were left from his battle with the Old Madman.
This surprised Ye Fan. Having fought for so long, the Fire Spirit Cang Yan had not suffered severe injuries. He could actually contend with the Old Madman. His power was truly peerless!
What let Ye Fan breathe a sigh of relief was that the Old Madman was not injured. He had an invincible posture, standing under this starry sky, waiting for the next move.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth shattered. Before the Great Moon Slope, at different positions, several enormous gates appeared one after another. From each walked out a terrifying evil god!
Some of them had blood light surging to the heavens, some had black mist spreading, some were wreathed in chaotic energy. Their strange phenomena shocked the world. The entire ancient star was filled with their powerful and eerie aura, even rushing straight into the starry sky.
A total of four evil gods appeared. Behind each evil god followed a large army. Banners unfurled, fluttering in the wind, shaking the sky to pieces.
"E ni la di..."
The two great Sacred Spirits, Ao Mang and Cang Yan, chanted ancient incantations together, as if praying, or as if welcoming. One powerful divine thought after another penetrated into the ancient well.
Blood light surged to the heavens, demon clouds obscured the sun. The well continuously spewed out terrifying blood mist, its yin energy chilling. Of course, large patches of immortal light also occasionally shot up.
The Azure Phoenix Daoist sighed softly, saying: "In the Mythical Era, the Dao Venerable, in his later years, slew an unimaginably terrifying Sacred Spirit, intending to refine its essence blood to bless future generations."
Unfortunately, because the Dao Venerable's lifespan was short, he had no time to refine it. In the end, he could only seal it in seven demon wells.
It was like brewing wine. If successful, the moment the seal was broken, a fragrant aroma would fill the air. But if it failed, naturally, yin mist would surge to the heavens, turning into a disaster.
The Dao Venerable's seal had failed to turn the Sacred Spirit into immortal liquid. Several demon wells became burial grounds, nurturing divine ghosts.
"Ah..."
Outside the Great Moon Slope, screams came one after another. The more than twenty figures guarding the well's edge pounced in all directions. The foreign race armies shattered in large swaths, all killed.
The four ancient evil gods and the two great Sacred Spirits were shocked and enraged. They acted together, charging forward, unafraid of the blood rain.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ancient well burst open. An aura that made even Great Saints tremble covered the sky and earth, rushing up from underground.
"Crack"
The Human Race's Tenth City, located in space, exploded on the spot, turning into rubble. Also, the last two moons orbiting the planet shattered into pieces.
A white lotus flower, about one zhang in diameter, floated up from the broken ancient well. The moment it appeared, it immediately caused such a terrifying scene!
In the blood light, amidst the black mist, this enormous lotus was white and crystalline, incomparably holy, like the most transcendent sacred object!
Cang Yan and Ao Mang seemed to sense something. They loudly chanted scriptures, their bodies trembling. The four evil gods were also terrified, their hearts pounding, constantly retreating.
Inside the white petals, traces of blood seeped out, as if wrapping some flesh and blood. Strands of blood were blooming with immortal divine radiance!