Chapter 2833 - 2833: Whose Bloodline?
Chapter 2833: Whose Bloodline?
Translator: Legge
The Bronze Square Tripod seemed to have come from the end of the river of time. Its body was filled with the mottled marks of time and it had experienced countless battles and vicissitudes.
The tripod exuded an invincible might. The moment it descended, it shook the world.
The entire world seemed to be unable to withstand the burden and began to tremble slightly!
Great Emperor Divine Weapon, Hell Suppression Tripod!
The carvings on the four tripods suddenly lit up and released bedazzling lights.
The patterns on them seemed to have come alive.
Dragon Roars, Phoenix Cries, Turtle Shrieks and Tiger Howls sounded almost
at the same time and reverberated through the world!
The next moment, the figures of the four Sacred Spirits flew out from the tripod and coiled around it. Carrying the Hell Suppression Tripod, they charged towards the firmaments above their heads!
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the ground shook and the weather changed!
The runes in the firmaments dimmed instantly.
However, before long, an even more dazzling light burst forth and they counterattacked violently!
in the fiery red sky, runes flickered and released a vast restriction power that surged like the sea and poured down, illuminating the void like the galaxies!
Shing! Shing! Shing! Shing!
The flames of the Martial Dao Purgatory and the Heaven and Earth Furnace could not defend against it and gradually extinguished, emitting a strange sound as smoke rose.
The figure of the Martial Dao Prime Body appeared once more.
The endless runes in the firmaments shone and a continuous stream of restriction power gathered, forming a gigantic beam of light that descended from the skies and charged towards the Martial Dao Prime Body!
The heaven-defying actions of the Martial Dao Prime Body finally incited a ferocious counterattack from this world!
The Rakshasas looked up at the firmaments and their expressions changed
when they saw that.
Every single rune at the end of the firmaments seemed to have transformed into stars that shone with tens of thousands of starlight. It was blazing and terrifying, like the scene of an apocalypse!
“Not good! If this envoy of the Ghost World angers the firmaments, who knows how much calamity he’ll bring?”
“Are we… going to be exterminated?”
In the past history of the Nine Nether Sin Ground, there were several experts of the Rakshasa race who tried to challenge the sky and breakthrough this cage, but they ended in crushing defeat.
Not only that, such actions would cause an even greater punishment and many
Rakshasas would suffer a calamity.
The Rakshasas below were in chaos and wanted to hide everywhere.
However, the cage of the firmaments covered the surroundings and every living being under the sky had nowhere to hide!
Even Yaksha Fear King became a little uneasy.
The power that erupted from the firmaments had already far exceeded his tolerance and was enough to destroy him more than a million times!
Boom!
Before the rune beam descended, the Martial Dao Prime Body pulled the Hell Suppression Tripod over and raised it above his head to block in front of him. Compared to the gigantic beam of light that descended from the skies, the figure of the Martial Dao Prime Body was as tiny as dust. He descended rapidly and landed heavily on the ground!
Boom!
The ground shook and a huge pit was formed as countless gigantic cracks spread in all directions.
The Martial Dao Prime Body lay inside motionlessly with injuries all over his body. The Hell Suppression Tripod fell not far away and the light of the four Sacred Spirits dimmed as they fell asleep once more.
“That person should be dead…”
Many Rakshasas had pale expressions as a thought flashed through their minds.
“Cough, cough!”
Right then, the Martial Dao Prime Body supported himself and stood up. He coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He wasn’t dead?
The Rakshasas widened their eyes in disbelief.
The Martial Dao Prime Body took a deep breath and tried his best to circulate the surging blood qi in his body to heal his injuries.
In reality, if the Hell Suppression Tripod had not defended against more than half of the damage caused by the rune beam earlier on, his Essence Spirit would have been destroyed and he would have died!
The Rakshasas had guessed it correctly.
If they wanted to break through the restrictions and the cage of this world, their strength had to be at the Emperor realm!
Furthermore, the power of an ordinary Emperor realm expert could not break through it!
The Martial Dao Prime Body circulated his bloodline to the limit and released the Martial Dao Purgatory. After summoning the Hell Suppression Tripod, the power released had already reached the level of an ordinary Emperor realm expert.
Even so, it could not shake the firmaments.
The runes in the firmaments were still shining and the power of the restrictions was accumulating continuously-it was clear that they were preparing for a second attack!
However, the Martial Dao Prime Body was already injured after that single attack.
Even with the Hell Suppression Tripod, he could not last long.
Right then, he suddenly realized that the blood qi in his body was surging continuously. He could not even suppress it and his chest felt like it was about to explode!
Before he could react, he felt a tearing pain in his chest.
Immediately after, a dark ancient mirror broke out of his chest!
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror!
The Martial Dao Prime Body stared fixedly at the Netherworld Treasure Mirror. His pupils constricted with a shocked expression.
It was not that he had not thought of using the Netherworld Treasure Mirror.
However, the moment that thought arose, he rejected it.
Firstly, the Netherworld Treasure Mirror required him to devour a large amount of Essence Blood and was extremely harmful to him. Once he failed, he would no longer be able to do anything.
Secondly, given his current cultivation, even if he sacrificed a large amount of Essence Blood and activated the Netherworld Treasure Mirror, the power released would probably not be able to resist the restriction runes in the firmaments.
Of course, there was also the most important thing that he was most wary of.
The Weapon Spirit of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror had an unknown origin and was extremely evil and bloodthirsty.
If he fed his Essence Blood, he was worried that he would be nurturing a hidden danger in the end and might even suffer a backlash!
But now, the reason why he was so shocked was because the appearance of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was not within his control!
The Martial Dao Prime Body stared at the mirror of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror and a blood glow appeared in the center.
This was not his blood!
If the Netherworld Treasure Mirror devoured his Essence Blood, a connection would be established between him and the Netherworld Treasure Mirror to control the divine weapon.
At that moment, the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was completely out of his control, meaning that the blood in the ancient mirror did not originate from his body!
Someone was controlling the Netherworld Treasure Mirror!
Or rather, the owner of the blood was controlling it!
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror spun and the mirror suddenly aimed at the Martial Dao Prime Body.
The blood light on the mirror lengthened continuously and laid horizontally in the middle of the treasure mirror, locking onto the Martial Dao Prime Body like a blood-colored pupil!
The Netherworld Eye!
Instantly, the Martial Dao Prime Body felt his blood run cold.
A strong sense of danger descended and he almost could not withstand it. Instinctively, he wanted to release the Martial Dao Purgatory and the Essence Martial Grotto-heaven at the same time!
At that moment, he finally experienced the terrifying feeling that Hell Lord Torment Springs, who died under the Netherworld Eye back then, experienced. Back then, Hell Lord Torment Springs could not even last a single breath under the gaze of the Netherworld Eye before turning into a pool of blood and dying. And now, the blood in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was clearly much stronger than his bloodline!
Even without the augmentation of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror, the Martial Dao Prime Body could already feel an immense pressure that he could not defend against just the smear of blood in the mirror!
How could this be?
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror had always been in his Essence Martial Grotto-heaven. How could there be someone else’s bloodline?
Whose bloodline would have such terrifying strength and will?
