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Chapter 1213 Entering the Secret Realm of the Sea of Blood and Doing Something Big
"Boy, the Secret Realm of the Sea of Blood is the territory of my thirteen Blood Ancestors. It has extremely strong restrictions. It is not possible for an outsider like you to enter. Moreover, I can sense that several of my Blood Ancestor brothers have woken up and are not far away, slaughtering you humans wantonly to replenish their blood energy. When their blood energy recovers to its peak, they will truly possess the power of the Golden Core, and that will be the time of your death. You are still delusionally thinking of killing your way into the Secret Realm of the Sea of Blood of my Blood Ancestors. It's a joke. I suggest you go back to your hometown immediately and say goodbye to your relatives and friends. Don't die too abruptly, leaving your relatives and friends unprepared." The Eighth Blood Ancestor said sarcastically. Even though he was beaten like a dog, he was still full of arrogance.
The aura of the awakened Blood Ancestor was so powerful, and they were all in a small place in Europe, not too far away from each other, and they could vaguely sense each other's presence.
At this moment, they were like holding a killing game, to see who could kill faster and more people, and whose blood could recover to its peak first.
In just a short moment, the capital of the Kingdom of Gaul, known as the Romantic City, also known as the City of Iron Towers, had become a purgatory-like scene. A huge blood-red vortex with a diameter of more than ten kilometers hovered above the city. Under the powerful suction force, countless humans on the ground were sucked into the sky and rushed into the vortex.
This scene is very much like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The living people are the fallen leaves, but the direction is reversed.
Puff puff!
When many people were still in mid-air, their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist, which was sucked up by the Fifth Blood Ancestor, who devoured it like a whale and feasted on it.
The more blood he absorbs, the more vigorous the blood energy in his body becomes, and the stronger the Fifth Blood Ancestor becomes, making him more efficient and brutal in killing humans.
The Gaul Kingdom had no way to deal with the Fifth Blood Ancestor, a being that even nuclear weapons could not kill, and fell into deep despair.
Fortunately, the population of the Kingdom of Gaul was about 60 to 70 million. Even if 10 million or so were killed, there would still be a lot left, so the clan and the country would not be destroyed.
Just when the Fifth Blood Ancestor was killing like crazy in the Kingdom of Gaul, the Third Blood Ancestor in the Windmill Kingdom and the Fourth Blood Ancestor in the Fairy Tale Kingdom were even more powerful. They killed people one after another and treated human lives as worthless.
The Blood Ancestors are all extremely cold-blooded beings, with hearts filled with coldness and ruthlessness. They will not frown even if millions or tens of millions of lives are killed or injured.
They regard themselves as ancient gods, believing themselves to be gods in heaven and the masters of this world, and that humans are merely food they feed on.
Even their descendants, the vampires active in the world, are at best shepherds in their eyes, helping them to raise humans until they are fat and plump so that they can be harvested every three thousand years. They don't have much feelings for them.
After all, they reproduce through the first embrace rather than pregnancy, so they are not biologically related by blood.
How can there be deep blood ties if there is no blood relationship?
When they woke up three thousand years ago, each of them devoured the blood of an average of one million people. Now, if they want to survive, the number of humans they devour has to increase several times, ranging from millions to tens of millions.
It's like taking medicine. If you take too much of the same medicine, you will gradually develop drug resistance. To achieve the same effect, you will have to take more and more medicine.
This is the case with the thirteen blood ancestors of vampires. Human blood is a life-extending medicine to them. They drink too much and develop drug resistance, so they can only drink more and more human blood in the future.
In addition to these three blood ancestors, what shocked all mankind was that the seventh blood ancestor who disappeared under the mushroom cloud of the Sunset Empire suddenly reappeared. He was not killed by the explosion. He was extremely angry and transformed into the devil Satan. He killed his way to the capital of the Sunset Empire, which is also a world-famous city, the Fog City.
The Sunset Empire released a super nuclear weapon with a TNT equivalent of 10 million tons, and it was dropped as soon as the Seventh Blood Ancestor appeared. It can be confirmed that the Seventh Blood Ancestor was bombed directly. Even so, the Seventh Blood Ancestor was able to survive, and the whole world was shocked.
If a 10 million ton nuclear weapon couldn't kill the Blood Ancestor, would they have to increase it to 50 million tons? Or even 100 million tons?
That's too horrible. Even if the Blood Ancestor is killed, the country will be destroyed.
If the Seventh Blood Ancestor was in the peak state of qi and blood, it would be fine for him to survive. The key point is that he had just woken up, and his qi and blood were extremely weak. How could he still survive? People in the world are puzzled.
The key point is that when the Seventh Blood Ancestor appeared again, there was not a trace of injury on his body, as if he had been killed by a nuclear explosion with a yield of 10 million tons.
In fact, the Seventh Blood Ancestor's operation was very simple. He did not use his physical body to withstand the nuclear explosion. Instead, when the nuclear explosion occurred, he used the altar teleportation array to return to the Blood Sea Secret Realm. The Sunset Empire was indeed a lonely explosion.
The altar teleportation array is bidirectional and can enter and exit the Sea of Blood.
However, it is not easy to open this altar teleportation array. It has extremely strong restrictions. Only the Eighth Blood Ancestor can open it, and no one else can.
The same goes for the other twelve altar teleportation arrays. Each teleportation array can only be opened by the corresponding blood ancestor.
Standing in front of the teleportation altar, the old wolf king placed his palms and fingers on the altar and continuously poured his true energy into it, but it didn't work. All the true energy disappeared like a drop in the ocean, but the altar didn't respond at all.
"It's useless. There is a powerful restriction on this altar. No one in this world can open it except me." The Eighth Blood Ancestor said with a sneer.
His golden elixir and soul were sealed by Chen Yang, making him unable to move or even self-destruct, but his speech was not affected.
"is it?"
But Chen Yang smiled coldly.
Buzz!
With a sneer, his palms and fingers frantically extracted divine power from the sealed golden elixir of the Eighth Blood Ancestor.
"What are you going to do?" The Eighth Blood Ancestor's pupils shrank.
"What do you mean? Of course, it's to activate the altar teleportation array."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang slapped the teleportation altar, and the divine power of the Eighth Blood Ancestor that he had just extracted from his palms and fingers was suddenly poured into the teleportation altar.
In an instant, the teleportation altar, which was originally lifeless and unresponsive, suddenly became full of blood light and flashed with dense runes. The space above the altar also began to distort, and a teleportation portal was quickly built.
"Damn it, how did you know? How did you know?" The Eighth Blood Ancestor panicked.
It turned out that the altar teleportation array would automatically activate as long as it sensed his breath.
Just now, Chen Yang extracted the divine power from his golden elixir in order to impersonate him and deceive the teleportation array.
"So that's how it is!" The old wolf king suddenly realized and was shocked.
Standing on the altar, the blazing blood light and runes quickly enveloped Chen Yang and the old wolf king, and in the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from their original place.
It seemed like only a short moment, and the two appeared again, but in another world. To be precise, it cannot be considered a world, but just a secret realm, or a cave.
It was completely different from the secret realm of the sea of blood that Chen Yang had imagined. Looking around, he saw a dark and gloomy dead world. The earth was cracked, and there was not even a drop of blood, let alone a single plant.
However, the cracked earth was blood red, as if it had been soaked in blood and then dried up.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, which was nauseating.
The space was not too big. Chen Yang could see the end at a glance. The diameter was about five kilometers. It was dead silent and gloomy.
A space with a diameter of five kilometers, to ordinary people, is already very large, comparable to a small town. However, compared to the small worlds of Ragnarok, which are thousands of miles in radius, it is still much smaller.
Therefore, this kind of space that is neither too big nor too small can only be called a secret realm or a cave, and cannot be considered a small world.
If you look closely, you will find that there are many corpses and broken weapons on the dry and cracked blood-red ground.
Some of the corpses were frighteningly tall and thick, several meters or even more than ten meters high, and thicker than buckets. Some belonged to humans, and some to alien species.
Even in the center of the secret realm, Chen Yang saw a huge mountain of bones and corpses, no less than a hundred feet high, made entirely of bones.
If you sense it carefully, you will find that some of the corpses still have weak fluctuations of divine power.
Obviously, the owners of these corpses were not ordinary people when they were alive, but powerful beings at the level of ancient gods, in the divine realm, at the golden elixir stage, and possibly even at the Nascent Soul stage.
"This... is actually a burial ground of gods and demons from ancient times, the burial place of ancient gods." Chen Yang was shocked and quickly understood what was going on.
With so many corpses, there must have been a sea of blood.
No wonder the thirteen blood ancestors turned this place into a secret sea of blood.
Surrounding the mountain of bones are thirteen huge ancient bronze coffins.
It's no surprise that the thirteen ancient coffins correspond to thirteen Blood Ancestors. They lie dormant in the coffins, almost in hibernation, minimizing the loss of life.
In fact, this kind of survival has little meaning, and everyone will die one day. However, everyone is greedy for life and hates death. In order to survive, even ordinary humans can pay any price, not to mention the ancestors of the blood clan.
Of course, their survival is not completely meaningless.
Just like the First Blood Ancestor mentioned by the Eighth Blood Ancestor, he is now at the level of a half-step Nascent Soul. If he can successfully prove the Nascent Soul this time, his life will be extended geometrically, and he will no longer need to lie dormant or linger on.
However, in this Dharma-Ending Age, breaking through the Golden Elixir stage is already as difficult as ascending to heaven, and breaking through the Nascent Soul stage is even more like a fairy tale.
Among the thirteen ancient coffins surrounding the mountain of corpses, five of them have their lids open, indicating that five blood ancestors have been summoned to the outside world.
The eighth blood ancestor of the Clock Kingdom, the fifth blood ancestor of the Gaul Kingdom, the third blood ancestor of the Windmill Kingdom, the fourth blood ancestor of the Fairy Tale Kingdom, and the seventh blood ancestor of the Sunset Empire, adding up to exactly five.
Each of the remaining eight ancient coffins was shrouded in blood mist, and blood light was dripping from the coffin lids, seeping through the lids and into the coffins.
Apparently, the eight blood ancestors corresponding to the remaining eight ancient coffins were being summoned by their respective tribesmen through blood sacrifice rituals. The human blood used in the blood sacrifice rituals could actually be absorbed by them.
The lids of the thirteen coffins were engraved with different dots, ranging from one dot to thirteen dots.
It's not difficult to infer that the coffin with only one dot belongs to the first blood ancestor, while the coffin with thirteen dots belongs to the thirteenth blood ancestor. The same applies to the other coffins.
"What should we do now?" the old wolf king asked Chen Yang.
Standing here, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened and felt the heavy pressure like a mountain.
There are eight Golden Core Blood Ancestors here. Although they are all in a state of weak qi and blood, this is their ancestral land after all. It is much more difficult to kill them here than to kill them in the outside world.
Unless we can defeat them one by one, but the eight ancient coffins are so close to each other, it is difficult to defeat them one by one, because taking down any one blood ancestor will disturb all the other blood ancestors.
If the eight blood ancestors join forces, it will be a disaster for the two of them.
"Of course, kill them all!" Chen Yang said coldly.
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. If you leave now, it's still not too late. Otherwise, you'll become food for my Blood Ancestor brothers." said the Eighth Blood Ancestor.
At this moment, he really wanted to howl and wake up several blood ancestor brothers who were still sleeping, but all his divine power was sealed by Chen Yang. He was like a mosquito trapped in resin and beeswax, half-dead and unable to even shout louder.
However, he absolutely did not think that Chen Yang could kill all the blood ancestors with a single slap, because that was too far-fetched.
At the very least, the eight blood ancestors are also eight golden elixirs, not that fragile.
If he made any large movements or noises, the eight sleeping blood ancestors might wake up.
In fact, not only the Eighth Blood Ancestor did not believe it, even Chen Yang’s own people, the Old Wolf King, did not quite believe it.
But the next second, when Chen Yang held up a small mountain of dark gold in his hand and madly poured thunder essence into the small mountain, the eyes of both of them changed.
"Yuanci Divine Mountain!" The old wolf king's eyes shrank slightly.
Ever since leaving the Ragnarok world, he hadn't seen Chen Yang use this magic weapon seized from the divine realm, the floating mountain of Asgard, and he almost forgot that Chen Yang possessed such a powerful weapon.
"Yuancishan, you actually own a Yuancishan."
The Eighth Blood Ancestor not only recognized Yuanci Mountain, but also seemed to know the power of Yuanci Mountain. His voice was full of fear.
Only then did he realize that Chen Yang came prepared and was clearly here to massacre the Blood Sea Secret Realm.
The Yuanci magic weapon can accommodate energy of various attributes. Inputting fire energy can generate flame attack power, inputting thunder energy can output thunder attack power, ...
At this moment, Chen Yang was frantically pouring his thunder essence into Yuanci Mountain, using it as a thunder seal. He wanted to use the most domineering, fierce, rigid, righteous and yang thunder power in the world to cleanse this extremely dark and evil secret sea of blood.
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying thunder essence surged out from his palms and fingers like a floodgate opened, and Yuanci Mountain absorbed it like a dry sponge.