Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 280 - 271: Ancient Beast of the Wilds, Blood Sea Altar (2)

The three-headed red-skinned Demon King Shaboli smiled slightly, "Everyone, just hold on for a moment longer."

At this moment, the Guardian Ape Divine General suddenly lowered its head, exhaling two massive streams of white vapor from its nostrils, and with a thunderous boom, leaped high, drawing back its right fist, the demon bone wrist blade glinting with an eerie light.

Boom!

The seemingly powerful Blood Sea Defense Array was shattered like a balloon with a single strike, and the ground split wide open with a roar, with huge chunks of earth flying up only to be torn into fragments.

"Kill!"

A fierce gleam flashed in Yuan Huang's eyes as he led the Celestial Pavilion demon horde forward, instantly enveloping the entire Blood Sea with swirling ominous mist and the rolling Evil Light Demon Fire.

With over forty Mahayana of the Celestial Pavilion and over thirty of Blood Sea Wolf Mountain, the disparity wasn't massive, yet the battle was one-sided.

The Guardian Ape Divine General's unmatched ferocity drew the majority of the attacks, but its massive body was undying, and its wounds healed instantly.

The Ape Divine General suddenly opened its mouth, unleashing a cyan gale like a whirlwind.

This gale was a Divine Corpse Flesh Body Divine Power, immensely powerful. Yuan Huang had once been grazed and lost half his body, while two unprepared Mahayana realm wolf demons dispersed in both blood and Divine Soul.

"Gelang, Ulang!"

The white-haired, fanged elder Yin Wolf Lord howled mournfully to the sky, conjuring illusions of black mountains and full moons above.

The Ape Divine General's mind was momentarily clouded, and it shook its head slightly.

The Yin Wolf Lord was instantly overjoyed, "Everyone, its weakness is the Divine Soul..."

Before he finished speaking, the Ape Divine General smashed down with a thunderous fist, shattering the Yin Wolf Lord's celestial illusion and himself with the demon bone wrist blade, resulting in his Divine Soul dissipating and his body turning to sludge.

The weakness of the Divine Soul was laughable.

This Immortal Slave's silver sphere had a mysterious origin, with a Divine Soul immensely powerful, bridging the gap between immortals and mortals. Otherwise, it couldn't have driven the Divine Corpse.

The misjudgment cost the Yin Wolf Lord dearly, even though as the Lord of Wolf Mountain, his power was immense, yet it led to his unjust demise.

Meanwhile, Yuan Huang led the Celestial Pavilion demon horde in pursuit, typically two or three against one, eliminating three enemies in a brief moment.

All this happened in an instant, and the already boiling Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi above the Blood Sea soon turned violently chaotic.

Rumble!

The Black Stone Island of the Blood Sea Race couldn't withstand, collapsing in a moment, while the red-skinned Fang Ancient Race, already terrified beyond measure, turned to ash amidst the horrific attack wave, be it Celestial Tribulation or Divine Travel.

The Mahayana realm's control of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi made battles exceedingly terrifying, rendering even human cities or Forbidden Lands unable to endure.

"Ah!"

A Blood Sea Ancient Race evil spirit's body burst with blood and flesh, retreating amidst screams.

His opponent was Yuan Huang, and though the blood-colored evil light was formidable, against Yuan Huang, a demon formed from a mutated leech, it was like meeting his nemesis, his blood Qi exploded the moment he attacked.

This Blood Sea Mahayana realm evil spirit's blood light erupted, appearing next to the Demon King Shaboli, urgently shouting, "Great King, we have no hope of triumph, let's go!"

"Go... where?"

The Demon King Shaboli suddenly revealed an eerie smile.

"Our Blood Sea Race is nothing if we leave this place."

This Blood Sea Ancient Race spirit froze, a bad feeling rising, "Great King, what do you mean?"

The Demon King Shaboli smiled slightly.

"The time has come..."

Boom!

His entire body abruptly exploded, transforming into countless eerie, crimson blood threads that spread like a cascade, entangling the remaining Wolf Mountain Blood Sea Mahayana evil spirits.

Yuan Huang's pupils contracted, and he shouted:

"Quickly dodge!"

But it was too late, the Great Venerate Toad and a Yaksha were wrapped up screaming.

"Brother Yuan Huang, save me!"

The Great Venerate Toad croaked in terror. Entangled by the blood threads, his Qi mechanism instantly stagnated, becoming as fragile as a mortal.

Yuan Huang's scalp tingled with fear, rushing to help, but the Guardian Ape Divine General was faster, tearing people and blood threads apart with a sweep of his massive hand.

The Great Venerate Toad, saved, watched as the blood threads dissipated from his body, his mana and Qi mechanism returned under his control, and he sighed in relief, bowing repeatedly.

"Many thanks, Dharma Guardian General!"

The Guardian Ape Divine General ignored him, instead looking at the Blood Sea with a grave expression.

Just now, the Divine Corpse's body had instinctively trembled slightly as if fearing something.

Yuan Huang and others sensed something was amiss, gathering together to watch ahead warily.

Upon the Blood Sea, surging in ten-thousand-foot waves, a pungent scent of blood began to spread, and amidst the earth-shaking hum, a gigantic blood altar rose slowly.

On the altar, evil spirits from the Blood Sea and Wolf Mountain Forbidden Lands were all bound and wrapped in blood threads, scared out of their wits.

With a surge of rolling blood, the Lord of the Sea of Blood, Demon King Shaboli, reappeared.

He glanced at the Divine Corpse in surprise, then ignored it, not minding the frenzied curses of the Wolf Mountain Blood Sea evil spirits, kneeling to begin a slow prayer.

A language unheard before reverberated over the Blood Sea, and just hearing it made Yuan Huang and others' blood churn, uncomfortable to the point of nausea.

Meanwhile, Zhang Kui, busy refining artifacts in Shazhou, frowned and suddenly stood, staring intently towards the prairie.

His Cute Head Skill had been cultivated to great success, able to sense a faint air of danger.

Just now, an eerie Qi mechanism had risen from the prairie, and although not strong, seemed connected to something terrifyingly sinister.

This feeling was very familiar, a flash of spirit light crossed Zhang Kui's mind, and he immediately recalled the Ancient Hall of the Divine Temple on Profound Yin Mountain.