Come On, Son! You Got to Breakthrough Now!

Chapter 623: A Strange Situation


Watching the few Divine Lords leave in haste, Blood Robe God Master's expression remained as indifferent as ice, as calm as an ancient well, as if the order he had just given was not one that could ignite a blood catastrophe affecting billions, but merely an insignificant task.

One hundred trillion drops of Human Clan Essence Blood!

This was by no means a casual joke.

If those Divine Lords truly couldn't accomplish it, unable to gather that quantity of Essence Blood within a hundred thousand years.

Then, he would have to settle for the next best thing, using the blood of Divine Lords from the Evil God Clan to fill the gap and assist himself in crossing the tribulation.

A top-tier Divine Lord, the Life Origin and essence of the Great Tao contained within his divine body and Divine Soul, was indeed equivalent to countless ordinary Human Clan cultivators.

Of course.

For most Evil Gods, the taste and effect of their own kind's flesh and soul could never compare to those of Human Clan cultivators, especially those who had achieved significant cultivation.

Even if both were at the Heavenly Venerate Level!

The Essence Blood and Life Origin of a Human Race Venerable contained a spiritual Dao Rhythm equivalent to that of ten, or even more, Evil God Divine Lords of the same tier!

This——

is the enormous gap resulting from the foundation and essence of life!

Similarly.

This side angle also explains why the Evil God Clan has always seemed to have an almost pathological greed and obsession for Human Clan flesh and blood since their inception, waging wars frequently, viewing the Human Clan as the finest resource and prey.

It is indeed because the life form and soul of the Human Clan inherently contain a spirituality lacking in the Evil God Clan.

If one could devour and refine Human Clan flesh and souls in large quantities, it would rapidly boost their cultivation.

Regardless of whether they are low-level ordinary Evil Gods, or Evil God Divine Lords, or even the highest Immortal God Master, all have a varying degree of desire for the Human Clan.

Only as one's cultivation becomes higher, the requirements for flesh become all the more shocking and demanding.

A few pieces of Human Clan flesh, for those at the Immortal Level, are already rarely significant enough to be of concern.

What they need are vast quantities of Human Clan flesh, and the higher the cultivation, the better, so as to provide substantial benefits to their own cultivation.

Over these many years.

Blood Robe God Master has been secretly pushing for wars between the two clans, one of the fundamental aims being to seize the opportunity to gather immense amounts of Human Clan Essence Blood.

Now, after long ages of accumulation, he only lacks the final gap of this hundred trillion Human Clan Essence Blood.

For other Evil Gods, a hundred trillion Human Clan Essence Blood is an unimaginable astronomical figure.

But to Blood Robe God Master, this number is merely a trivial matter.

Compared to the total quantity he has refined and devoured over the years, this final hundred trillion is negligible, just a supplemental step to the finish line.

"It's about time!" Blood Robe God Master's eyes were deep, as if he could pierce through time and space, seeing the approaching Immortal Divine Tribulation.

"If I can gather all this Essence Blood, then I have more than seventy percent confidence in crossing the Immortal Divine Tribulation once more!"

Immortal Divine Tribulation!

This is a checkpoint he must pass!

No matter the cost, even if it means unleashing a cataclysmic massacre, he is willing to do so.

Because, once one steps into the Immortal Level, the Immortal Divine Tribulation hangs like a sharp blade forever suspended overhead, its fall uncertain!

It can be said.

Embarking on the path of the Immortal means treading an irreversible road!

Either grow stronger through increasingly terrifying Divine Tribulations, transcending ever higher.

Or, perish in one of the Divine Tribulations, a billion years of cultivation turning to ashes.

"Immortal Twelve Realms..."

"The rumored ethereal Realm of Transcendence..."

As Blood Robe God Master thought of this, a trace of ultimate desire and ambition flashed in the depths of his abyss-like eyes.

"It's not certain that in the future, I won't have the chance to step into such a supreme level!"

Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Blood Robe God Master slowly closed his eyes.

Next, he only needed to quietly wait for the hundred trillion Essence Blood to be in place, and then assault the Divine Tribulation, climbing to new heights.

...

On the other side.

With the issuance of Blood Robe God Master's Immortal Decree, the entire Immortal Divine Country, as well as many affiliated Divine Countries, were shaken to their core!

Bloody orders imbued with immortal will quickly spread like a plague.

The already fierce war between the two clans was immediately pushed to a new climax upon receiving this Immortal Decree.

The fires of war, like a wild blaze, spread at unprecedented speed and intensity, covering the border zones between Human Clan and Evil Gods throughout the Endless Immortal Domain.

Every day, new Immortal Domains fall, ancient Sect Holy Lands are breached, millions of Human Clan cultivators and civilians are reduced to bloody mist amidst wails, their life essence collected by special Evil God Magical Artifacts and secretly transported towards the Immortal Divine Country.

However.

In this blood-and-fire purgatory that seemed to engulf the entire frontier of the Endless Immortal Domain, there existed an area that remained extraordinarily calm——

That was the 4.5 million Immortal Domain territories controlled by the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty!

So much so.

Over on the Ziwei Immortal Court side, the war was continuously escalating.

For the Evil God Clan, without an Immortal entering the fray, the reason Ziwei Immortal Court was so powerful was due to the presence of Emperor Ziwei.

If Emperor Ziwei were not presiding, Ziwei Immortal Court would only count as a slightly stronger Human Clan force.

If there was no Emperor Ziwei.

The so-called Four Extremes Emperor, Five Directions Marshals, Twelve Divine Officials, though all were Heavenly Venerates who had reached the Nine Tribulation Level, possessing formidable strength, but that's all there was to it.

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