Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 312 - 284: The Dark God Descends, A Life-and-Death Confrontation

Chapter 312: Chapter 284: The Dark God Descends, A Life-and-Death Confrontation

"Wuya, you’ll die a miserable death!"

"Oh God... I’m coming..."

On the altar, a cacophony of collapse, angry curses and frenzied prayers erupted together.

High Priest Wuya’s eyes glinted with eerie green ghost fire, and he smiled coldly, unconcerned.

He inexplicably recalled Wuwang City, the capital of the You Dynasty. From the first day he set foot there, he knew everything was false, and for his own gain, everything could be sacrificed.

Those fanatic believers were foolish; the true higher-ups only shouted slogans loudly, seeking their own benefits within the Divine Sect.

As for those who were clear-headed, they could only blame their misfortune; had he, Wuya, not gone through life and death time and again to climb to this position?

The You Dynasty was once a branch of the Ancient Human Race, cultivating methodically, surviving in the crevices between evil demons and malevolent gods.

When did it become like this?

Perhaps, when the first person discovered that power could be easily obtained through blood sacrifices, the fate of the entire dynasty was sealed...

Dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Wuya looked towards the Demon-Entering Mountain Ancestor, as vast as a mountain, writhing on the ground.

Faithful followers of the Divine Sect were divided into two types.

One type was forcibly converted by Divine Power, like the Eastern Continent enemies who almost succeeded a few days ago; they would lose themselves, becoming the so-called converts.

The other type was like them, gaining power through repeated blood sacrifices; although they retained some rationality, they were forever bound to the great tree of the Dark God Sect, their bodies becoming sustenance after death, unless they became a Divine Envoy.

Of course, the power gained from blood sacrifices was not without its flaws; if the strength of the body and spirit was insufficient, one would completely collapse.

And to summon the clone of the Dark God, only an ancient god-like the Mountain Ancestor before them could withstand it.

As long as he summoned the clone of the god, performed a blood sacrifice on the Eastern Continent, seized the Ancient Starship, and expanded his territory towards the Moon Palace, he would undoubtedly become a Divine Envoy.

Thinking of this, High Priest Wuya hesitated no more, slashing his wrist and smearing blood across his face. As strange prayers echoed through the heavens and earth, the massive altar trembled all the more violently.

"Ah...!"

As the anguished screams rang out, the flesh and blood of everyone on the altar gradually withered. Their Divine Souls were extracted and disintegrated, eventually turning into flying ash.

At the same time, the altar’s vibrations reached their peak. With a rumbling tremor, cracks appeared in the earth, and a green fire pillar shot into the sky hundreds of meters away, dispersing the dark mist, revealing the crimson starry sky once more.

This time, the black vortex in the sky was even larger, no longer just a shadow, and it completely obscured the moon, which took up half the sky.

Wuya knelt on the ground, staring at the sky with bloodshot eyes, his forehead bulging with veins, and his throat emitted involuntary sounds of "heh heh."

"I see it, I see it!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

It was a gigantic figure in a black robe, entrenched among the galaxy. The planets around it were silent and dark, and in the void, unimaginably large altars floated, countless black shadows dancing madly in the ghost fire...

Boom!

A colossal altar suddenly blazed up with ghost fire, and a vast, deathly green light shot across the dark and profound cosmos straight towards this place.

In a nearby valley, the Mountain Ancestor, having devoured a massive amount of creatures from the Underworld, sat cross-legged, with a gigantic black circular light swirling and surging behind him.

Roar!

Sensing the crisis, the Demon-Entering Mountain Ancestor roared madly at the sky, the thick tentacles, composed of countless limbs behind it, twisted frantically, forming a spherical black halo around him.

Boom!

The sinister silent massive green light blasted out from the sky vortex, shattering the black halo, completely enveloping the Demon-Entering Mountain Ancestor.

The black light and green light intertwined furiously, the screams of agony shaking the entire wilderness...

...

The dark mist billowed ominously as Zhang Kui’s Heaven-Reaching Dharma Aspect parted the fog, and the desolate wilderness beneath his feet kept retreating swiftly. Strange underworld creatures pursued madly but were quickly left far behind.

The Underworld’s atmospheric energy was unclear, the heavenly mechanisms chaotic, rendering all Inference Skills ineffective. Zhang Kui simply pressed forward relying on intuition.

However, there was a guess: the Teleportation Skill used by the You Dynasty’s army surely could not return to the Mortal World, nor would the distance be too far.

And their best choice was undoubtedly the road they had come by, which is why Zhang Kui set his sights west of Divine Island City.

But to be on the safe side, the Dragonbone Divine Ship and Guardian Ape Divine General remained in Divine Island City for defense.

Zhang Kui’s eyes shone with the spinning Sun and Moon Light Wheel, utilizing the Tongyou Skill to illuminate the world in search of a target while pondering something else in his heart.

That was how the Divine Dynasty army should defend against the infectious Divine Light from "Alien Invader" in the future.

He had already witnessed the formidable nature of this thing; even ordinary Mahayana Realm practitioners could fall prey to it, like an epidemic...

Epidemic?

Zhang Kui was suddenly inspired. If it was an epidemic, the best method was isolation.

Among the Earth Demon 72 Techniques, the Life Light Skill could protect oneself, making one Immune to All Techniques. But unfortunately, saying it was Immune to All Techniques was actually related to one’s own cultivation level. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been compromised on Profound Yin Mountain.

Moreover, mastering this skill was far beyond what ordinary cultivators could achieve, unless transformed into a Human Race Divine Path Divine Skill...

Just then, a vast and eerie consciousness descended from the sky, while afar at the horizon, a needle-thin green flame shot straight into the sky.

Damn!

These guys had summoned an evil demon again, and it was far stronger than last time; what the hell were they doing?

Filled with murderous intent, Zhang Kui sped up, swiftly reaching the side of that valley. When he saw the scene before him, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Is this... the Demon-Entering Mountain Ancestor?"

In the enormous gorge basin, the colossal figure of the Mountain Ancestor, as tall as a mountain, was clutching its head kneeling on the ground. The black circular light behind it twisted continuously, while around it, vast seas of black and green Divine Light intertwined ferociously.