Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 281 - 271: Ancient Beast of the Savage Wilds, Blood Sea Altar_3

"Enemy from Outer Heaven!"

Zhang Kui's face was dark and somber as he floated up and said in a deep voice, "Divine Court Bell, emerge!"

The Divine Court Bell that was originally suppressing the peak of Kunlun Mountain buzzed loudly and appeared before him.

Meanwhile, on the Shaman Divine Mountain, the Divine Court Bell's counterpart emitted brilliant golden light under the army's horrified gaze, instantly flying toward the Sea of Blood.

At the same time, the aura of the blood-colored altar grew increasingly terrifying, and Demon King Shaboli, the Lord of the Sea of Blood, knelt humbly on the ground, continuously praying and worshipping in a bizarre posture.

"Great King, spare me!"

A member of the Blood Sea Ancient Race immediately sensed impending doom and screamed for mercy.

"Hahaha..."

The eyes of Demon King Shaboli were filled with madness, "I never dared to try this before, but this calamity of the Sea of Blood has made me resolute. Haven't you always been seeking the history of our alien race..."

Demon King Shaboli looked around, took a deep breath, and black blood began to flow from his mouth, "Everyone, follow me back into the arms of God!"

"Dharma Guardian General, stop him quickly!"

Yuan Huang's eyelids twitched wildly, feeling a massive sense of crisis rising in his heart, and he shouted to the Guardian Ape Divine General.

Earlier, they had already tried; once near the altar, their entire mana began to dissipate.

The eyes of the Divine Corpse burned with golden light, and it suddenly opened its mouth wide, spitting out a cyan astral wind.

The Immortal Slave had tried earlier, and the Divine Corpse's body seemed to instinctively fear the altar, stiff and difficult to drive.

This possibility leaves only one conclusion; the death of the Desolate God was related to this blood-colored altar.

What broke their spirits was that the cyan astral wind, as it approached the altar, suddenly dissipated, as if the spiritual qi sustaining its existence was also suppressed.

On the blood-colored altar, each demonic spirit in the Mahayana Realm from the Wolf Mountain Blood Sea began to melt, and amidst cursing and screams, Demon King Shaboli, kneeling, seemed to fall into a hallucination.

It was a massive blood-colored planet, almost entirely covered by a blood-colored ocean, surging with unimaginable bloody waves like twisted tentacles. Above the blood ocean was a giant bronze human face...

"Ugh...uh..."

Demon King Shaboli made unconscious noises, staring at the sky, his face full of enchantment as his body slowly melted.

Boom!

A thick column of blood light suddenly shot up from the blood-colored altar.

"Don't even think about it!"

At this moment, the counterpart of the Divine Court Bell, emanating brilliant golden light, flew over from the horizon, and Zhang Kui's furious shout echoed from within.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The counterpart of the Divine Court Bell trembled violently, and simultaneously, a massive amount of divine power from within the Divine Land Barrier surged and converged, forming a temporary divine power channel.

This object originally could only transmit sound, but with accumulating divine power, it could now create a short-term channel, though it consumed too much and was impractical. At this moment, there was no other choice.

On Siling Mountain in Shazhou, Zhang Kui, through the Divine Court Bell, had, long ago, known the situation on the ground. The "Eyes of Eternal Life" on his forehead suddenly opened.

Boom!

A thick black light surged out.

Following the temporarily constructed divine power channel, the black Light of Silent Extinction instantly shot out, carrying a terrifying aura of deathly silence as it collided with the thick blood light.

Strange sizzling sounds echoed between heaven and earth as the two beams of divine light met and continuously faded.

On the altar, each sacrificial offering of demonic spirits was melting. When the last one died, Demon King Shaboli's head suddenly appeared, and with poison and despair, he howled, "No!"

"It's not up to you!"

Zhang Kui snorted coldly, and the Light of Silent Extinction surged even more vigorously, suppressing the gradually weakening blood light, then struck the altar.

The altar's divine nature, peculiar laws, were continuously stripped and devoured, and the blood-colored altar gradually turned pale, ultimately shattering into pieces and turning into ashes...

"Dharma Guardian General, smash this cursed place completely!"

From within the counterpart of the Divine Court Bell came Zhang Kui's angry voice, and then the golden light dimmed considerably, landing in the bewildered hands of Yuan Huang.

The Divine Corpse let out a sky-shattering roar and charged into the Sea of Blood, wreaking havoc, while the others exchanged bewildered glances.

They weren't fools. True Man Zhang obviously knew something. What could make even him so urgent?

On Siling Mountain in Shazhou, the upright eye on Zhang Kui's forehead slowly closed, but his heart found no joy.

This cursed altar was distinctly different from the last one. Heaven knows how many more of these exist in this world.

He turned his head and gazed at the serene and peaceful Divine Land Barrier, "Time might be running out..."