Chapter 1453 — Let No Evil Invade the Mortal Realm
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Before the five of them, dazzling blood light filled their vision as the full power of the Ancestral Court's God-Slaying Platform erupted. Loud, chaotic sounds of slaughter reached their ears, as if billions of beings were fighting and killing one another.
The blood light before their eyes transformed into countless figures—some were Creators, some ancient gods—fighting desperately in a vast sea of blood. Bones piled up into mountains in that sea!
It was a scene out of hell!
This was baleful aura—blood-malice aura!
It was the terrifying balefulness formed when the killing desires of all living beings coalesced, when their killing intent coalesced, when the blood and vital essence of those killed in slaughter coalesced. Their eyes could no longer see the two divine sabers condensed from baleful aura.
It was as if they were resisting the endless slaughter-desire of countless eons; the incredibly dense baleful aura eroded their Dao hearts, filling their inner hearts with the desire to kill as well. "Guard your Dao hearts! Do not let the blood malice affect you!
" Zai Fu shouted.
"If you are affected by blood malice, you will easily be assimilated by it and become part of the God-Slaying Platform! " The moment his voice fell, Zhe Huali suddenly exploded.
His boundless vital blood gushed from his body, transformed into blood malice, and became a blood-malice dragon, swimming with a clatter as it attacked everyone. Zai Fu was alarmed. He knew that although Zhe Huali had tempered his saber-Dao will alongside them, his cultivation was still shallow and his Dao heart unstable.
Assimilated by blood malice, he had died on the spot. With Zhe Huali dead, grief surged in Luo Wushuang's heart.
He had loved this disciple most; though he had expelled Zhe Huali from his sect, in his heart he still regarded him as his most cherished disciple. At that moment, the grief in his heart turned to wrath, and wrath turned to malice. He furiously drew his saber.
As his blade light slashed toward the two blood-malice dragons, his body suddenly exploded, transforming into blood-malice aura. His entire body melted into blood and became a dragon that charged out with head swaying and tail lashing. Zai Fu felt ice-cold in his heart.
His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, then fell into darkness. He knew at once that when his Dao heart had wavered, blood malice had invaded and blinded his eyes.
He remained calm in crisis, his blade light guarding all directions. Just then, he heard the furious roar of Heavenly King Tian Shu, followed by the sound of skin exploding.
Zai Fu's heart sank. Though his eyes could not see, he had already "seen" Heavenly King Tian Shu's body burst apart and his vital blood transform into blood malice.
"This God-Slaying Platform is a hundred times more terrifying than the five of us imagined!
" Heavenly King Tian Shu was the only one among them to have cultivated to the Emperor's Throne. Although he had attained the Emperor's Throne realm only a few years ago, his cultivation strength was unfathomably deep, and his attainments in demonic nature were profound; otherwise, he could not have become the mortal enemy of Yin Tianzi. Blood malice also contained demonic nature, yet the demonic nature of the blood malice crushed Tian Shu's, causing his desires to grow madly, thereby destroying his Dao heart.
This blood malice was truly too strong! "Shen'er must not be harmed.
" When this thought arose in Zai Fu's mind, the desire to protect burst forth from his Dao heart.
Through the ages, countless people had wished to protect their kin, friends, and comrades; their baleful aura had also gathered here.
When Zai Fu had this thought, these baleful auras invaded his body. He immediately felt his Dao heart shatter to pieces amid the baleful aura. His body and his primordial spirit, controlled by the baleful aura, collapsed and disintegrated.