Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 380 - 317: The Sea Race’s Plot, Trapped in a Deadly Predicament (Part 3)

Thinking of this, the Sea Race High Priest turned to look at the elders behind him, and said in a deep voice, "We cannot let morale be damaged any further. Activate the Demon Bone Massacre!"

"Yes, High Priest."

The black-robed elders immediately moved to the center of the Divine Hall, each slitting their wrists, letting blood drip into a black fire basin in the center of the floor.

As if adding fuel to the fire, the black flames in the stone basin suddenly surged several meters high.

At the same time, the gigantic Desolate Beast Demon Bone Massacre floating beside the giant turtle also ignited with black flames, layer upon layer, while some kind of eerie, terrifying aura continuously rose, as if some ferocious entity was awakening.

This terrifying aura permeated the entire battlefield, causing Zhang Kui and others to look grave, even attracting the attention of the Dark God.

Boom!

Amidst the deafening roar, a beam of black light shot out from the head of the ancient Desolate Beast atop the Massacre, rolling up massive ocean waves. In the air, it condensed into sharp, massive black ice blocks, crashing like a waterfall onto the green divine light barrier of the You Dynasty's altar.

Boom, crack!

A bizarre cracking sound echoed, and the green divine light barrier shattered like frozen glass.

The Sea Race High Priest laughed madly, "This Massacre is specifically for breaking Defense Arrays. Everyone, attack!"

The Sea Race army was instantly invigorated as a torrent of Demon Fire and Evil Light engulfed the mountain-sized stone altar once again.

This time, without any protection, the You Dynasty's army suffered severe losses. The dense crowd of black-clad warriors hadn't even reacted before being reduced to charred black ash. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Immediately, dozens of terrifying Dharma Aspect Illusions of Mahayana Realm figures from the Sea Race descended onto the altar, engaging in a savage slaughter, raising storms of blood.

Several of them unhesitatingly attacked the clone of the Dark God, wielding steel forks and copper spears, clearly all Divine Artifacts, with terrifying waves as if to rend the sky itself.

Sitting cross-legged in the air, the Dark God clone remained unmoved, letting countless die beneath, while a green halo burned fiercely behind it, suddenly reaching out towards the void ahead.

Buzz!

An eerie wave rapidly spread across the battlefield.

In the void before the Dark God clone, a black sphere suddenly appeared.

Calling it a black sphere wasn't entirely accurate; it resembled more of a dark abyss, with the surrounding light beginning to distort, and all the colors of divine light emitted by the Sea Race's Mahayana figures drawn in like a whirlpool.

"Damn it..."

Others only felt the Dark God's spells were formidable, but Zhang Kui's scalp tingled at witnessing this small black hole-like phenomenon.

Fortunately, the terrifying move of the Dark God clone lasted only an instant. It blocked the numerous attacks from the Sea Race's Mahayana figures, and then pressed its hand down again.

Boom!

The massive altar suddenly rose with a blaze of green fire, and all the Mahayana figures of the Sea Race were immediately seized as if by an invisible force, each one landing on the surface of the altar.

The eyes of the Sea Race High Priest narrowed, and he shouted angrily, "Get out of there quickly!"

But it was too late. Just as Zhang Kui had once witnessed, all the Mahayana Demons of the Sea Race screamed and struggled, ultimately offered up with their flesh as sacrifices, turning into white ash.

Boom!

The enormous altar rose once more with a green divine light shield. Though the You Dynasty army had lost more than half its force in a short time, the altar still levitated and flew straight toward their direction.

The target was clearly the fleet from Huo Continent!

On the Turtle Shell Divine Hall, the corners of the Sea Race High Priest's mouth curled into a cold smile, though he spoke with urgency, "Everyone, move away quickly, the Demon Bone Massacre isn't ready yet and can't break the altar."

"Break, my ass!"

The crowd had long known of the Sea Race's ill intentions, but hadn't anticipated such a situation. The Great Barbarian King immediately swore in anger.

They all looked at Zhang Kui, only to find him gently soothing Fatty Tiger with one hand while staring motionlessly at the altar bearing down on them.

The Dharma Aspect Illusion of the Great Barbarian King's True Sun Fire soared into the sky, and he shouted at Zhang Kui, "Have you lost your mind?!"

The Cyan Flood Dragon's expression suddenly changed, "No, Sect Leader Zhang is waiting for something!"

As soon as he spoke, a crew member of the Demon Race on the ship suddenly had eyes blaze with rising green fire.

Two more Dark God clones appeared...