The appearance of Zhi indeed extinguished hope in the hearts of many, as they sensed that this Zhi seemed even stranger than the sea beasts that appeared in Luoyang, as it had already become somewhat detached from biological existence.

—Its omnipresent tentacles not only impervious to blades and spears, but after twisting, they became sharper than swords...

And how big was its actual size?

Cheng Yaojin looked around at the tentacles covering a diameter of nearly thirty meters, his face turning green.

Is this a giant monster?

The terror brought by Zhi quickly overwhelmed everyone’s heart, despair looming overhead.

"It is that sacrificial formation nurturing it, it’s beneath the formation, destroy the formation, and it will lose its footing... at least it won’t become even stronger," the frail scholar behind Cheng Yaojin spoke in a clear voice, yet it carried no hint of weakness, instead filled with conviction, accompanied by thorough scrutiny.

"Or perhaps, it complements and enhances the formation?"

His words reminded Dugu Mingyue and the others to notice that the blood and flesh of the killed were indeed being seized by this Zhi, weren’t they?

Regardless of whether the sacrificial array nurtures Zhi or Zhi is nurturing the array, in any case, they are one entity, and the size of Zhi becomes ever more terrifying, with its surface protruding and cracking, as if about to crawl from beneath the earth.

It is maturing!

If it truly matures, I’m afraid even Sect Master Level masters may not be able to handle it!

Because that is strength transforming from the Martial Arts World toward the fantasy and mythological power!

But... who can stop it?

The Sacrificial Tower is there!

The Sacrificial Altar is there!

There, with the strange sacrifices from the Snow God Mountain led by Wu Gen, with Morton and Liew Baiyi leading Morton’s masters sealed in between, and quite a few Thornbirds... and already one-third of their people are dead!

"Hey, hey, seems like we’re really going to die in the Western Regions this time... Had I known this task was so perilous, I’d rather die than come," An Long shouted bitterly, his large body continuously dodging, suddenly yelling: "That mighty one~~ You haven’t made a move yet? After all, we’re all Central Plains People... at this moment, we need to watch and help each other."

The subtext was—Master! Help me!

But, that mighty one?

What kind of address is this?

Sui Yi glanced at An Long indifferently, that look was so distant, in such a grim and perilous situation, An Long unexpectedly found a kind of peace and remoteness in that small glance.

Could it be...

Swish!

Morton suddenly attacked!

Sui Yi eyed him, sidestepping.

This sidestep was to fall into an attack circle.

Suddenly, a horrifying, grotesque tentacle composed of blood and flesh shot up from the ground at Sui Yi’s feet, slippery and slick, carrying a foul, sickening stench, and it wasn’t just one, in fact, many from all sides had already lurked beside Sui Yi.

Alright, their target was actually Sui Yi!

Morton sneered menacingly, staring directly at the emerald green jade clutched in Sui Yi’s palm.

Under Zhi’s full-powered attack, die!

Rumble!

As hundreds of tentacles lunged at Sui Yi.

Sui Yi gently closed his fingers around the emerald encased in a gold stream.

His gaze was unfathomably deep.

The emerald shone, and golden runes, intricate and mysterious, spread across the palm.

Hiss.

The Demon Que in hand softened instantly, and with a flick of Sui Yi’s wrist...

Long whip!

The ferociously demonic Demon Que Sword astonishingly transformed into a long whip!

And with a flick of Sui Yi’s wrist, snap!

It extended by over ten meters, and with that lash, it was as if a sea dragon’s tail had smacked the waves, directly snapping the dozen tentacles lunging at Sui Yi.

Everyone had determined the toughness of those tentacles, and yet Sui Yi’s whip smoothed a path, each step each lash breaking them into fragments, taking along with them the Thornbirds into pieces, frightened screams rising, feathers flying...

That was unstoppable dominance!

Morton’s face stiffened, roaring: "Impossible! Who on earth is she?!"

It wasn’t that he didn’t dare to charge in for his life, but most who fought against Sui Yi never dared for a second round, including Liew Baiyi, and An Long, these former opponents, and Morton’s name, was a great overlord in the Gana Grassland, had just now already seen his ambitions shatter in one second of Sui Yi’s burst.

And now...

Not far away, Liew Baiyi naturally witnessed this, he furrowed his brows, suddenly his feet flickered, dodging Wu Xie’s attacking Sword Flow, landing on a large stone, coolly speaking to Wu Xie: "We’ve fought nearly a thousand times, never once determining a winner, why waste time now... why not observe what this one’s background is..."

These words made Wu Xie’s grip on the sword slightly tighten, his Sword Qi swaying, piercing through several Thornbirds, conveniently saving Cheng Yaojin and others.

"Ha! Lingering in these lowly human realms for many years, you’ve grown indecisive... you who were favored by the heavens at birth... are the biggest failures."

Liew Baiyi’s tone was indifferent, yet it was filled with disdain and arrogance.

Wu Xie remained silent, the sword light swirling.

"Winning and losing matters not, I simply refuse to betray myself."

Thus, the sword moved!

While their fated battle resumed once more on this side, on the other side, Sui Yi’s Demon Que long whip broke through a killing path blocked by Zhi and the Thornbirds, killing both gods and demons who stood in the way.

On the Sacrificial Altar, Wu Gen’s brow furrowed slightly, suddenly slashing his own finger, drawing blood, swiftly smearing blood inscriptions on the tower.

The Blood Sacrifice intensified!

Boom!!!

That Zhi forcibly emerged from the ground, letting out an astonishingly loud baby cry that resonated over half of the Gana Grassland, as if that cry carried a magical power...

Sound Charm!

Not good!

An Long and the others quickly blocked their hearing, but this meant that their insight was significantly reduced. Meanwhile, Morton’s experts seemed unfazed by this auditory charm and took the opportunity to attack everyone.

A wave came, and several more people were slaughtered again, with blood gurgling as it seeped into the ground.

To offer blood as a sacrifice, to worship Zhi!

The sky was already covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbling ominously. In the northeast of the Gana Grassland, some wandering herdsmen witnessed the strange phenomenon in the sky, and their faces showed fear.

"Could it be that demon is about to be born?"

"Oh heavens, is it really going to kill us all?"

In despair, they fell to the ground, crying out to the skies.

Far away in a deep mountain covered with snow, inside a narrow and dark cave, several old men held young children in their arms, with expressions of bitter sorrow.

"If it comes, we perish. If it doesn’t, we also perish... If we truly have no way out... let’s drink this poisoned water instead. It’d be better than letting these little ones follow our path,"

An elderly man said in a hoarse voice, clutching a small bottle, and the other elders did the same.

Their expressions were the same, full of determination in their eyes.

Danger!

Those creeping hands condensed into two baby-like but much larger hands, bloodstained, emerging from beneath the surface, clawing towards Sui Yi...

Swish! Sui Yi transformed into a green shadow, reaching above the Sacrificial Tower, his clothes fluttering.

He said nothing, just gazed down at the people below.

His eyes were full of meaning.

As if something clicked.

Take action!

Priest Wu Gen suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough!

With several screams, among the dozen or so sacrificial attendants, seven or eight were suddenly pierced through the heart by fiery snakes and ethereal swordsmanship.

And the two who acted were among them, with their peak Minor Grandmaster Level strength, they instantly killed those attendants, removed disguises, revealing themselves as Natasha and Shi Feixuan!

These two had actually infiltrated the sacrificial group of Snow God Mountain!!

Weren’t they being hunted down by people sent by them before? Morton, that useless fool!

After Shi Feixuan and Natasha took down these people, they didn’t head towards the Sacrificial Tower. Instead, Natasha raised her voice and shouted, "These sacrificial altars can be nullified with virgin urine! All male virgins, come out and pee for me!"

These words were powerful and resonant, displaying the prince’s aura unmistakably, yet it also made several men’s faces change color.

Holy shit!

Virgin urine? Truly a must-have home travel super exorcism holy medicine!

Um... Who’s still a virgin?

It seems everyone present are adults, acknowledging being a virgin is indeed quite embarrassing. Of course, the main reason is... they probably aren’t.

Swish swish!

Many people looked towards one person!

Du Gourou!

This boy hasn’t been with a woman, guaranteed!

Du Gourou’s expression changed repeatedly, but finally, his manly spirit erupted, "Cover me! Quickly!"

Alright!

An Long, with a shadow hook, clasped his waist, pulling, flinging, tossing!

Du Gourou: Holy shit!

Du Gourou was thrown towards Natasha and Shi Feixuan.

Wu Gen’s eyes were cold, "Stop them!"

Yin Yue and Jin Xing had already rushed over.

The first target was Du Gourou because these two women both wanted to kill this "virgin boy" first.

.

Bang!

Natasha jumped up, kicking!

Du Gourou was kicked to the edge of a sacrificial altar.

Seeing stars, before he found his direction, Natasha shouted from there, "Pee, hurry up!"

Gah! Du Gourou felt for the first time that being submissive wasn’t a good thing. I also have dignity, okay!

Shi Feixuan wasn’t as bold and domineering as Natasha, not daring to watch a man urinate...

So she whispered softly, "Please, Young Master Dugu," then rushed forward swiftly.

But here’s the problem... Du Gourou didn’t feel any urge to pee,

Things got serious.

But at this moment.

"To sacrifice Divine Descendants with the blood of the Central Plains Dragon Vein, you still need my permission."

Directly reaching above the Sacrificial Tower, raising his hand, golden light spiraled, condensing into a spear!

A golden spear, like a Divine Weapon!

Lifted, thrusting!

"The great momentum of the Human Race is unbreakable."

"The Divine Race shall not revive."

"I promised her." (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)