Chapter 759

Blood Sacrifice Sealed Gate

Drip!

The rain continued to fall in the quiet night. The pitter-patter of the rain continued to reverberate throughout the land.

Silence. A deathly silence. Regardless of whether it was the countless cultivators hidden in the dark, Grand Haohai and the other two in charge of the Chaotic Tripartite Formation, or Lü Hantian who was trapped in the formation, all of them were dead silent.

Even Lü Nantian, who was fighting with the two Mystique Venerable Rank elders, had stopped. His pupils shrank as he stared at the figure in the courtyard below.

At this moment, the golden glow on Zhuowen's body had dimmed. The three heads and six arms that grew from his body drooped powerlessly.

A saber and a sword had pierced through his abdomen. Golden blood slowly flowed out from the huge wound on his abdomen like a fountain.

Drip!

Drip!

The crisp sound of blood falling to the ground mixed with the sound of rain. It was hard to tell whether it was the sound of rain or blood.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone stopped moving as their gazes gathered on Zhuowen. Everyone had different expressions when they saw Zhuowen's abdomen that had been pierced through.

Everyone knew that the three great clans had mobilized so many people to surround and annihilate Zhuowen. Now that Zhuowen's abdomen had been pierced through by the Saber and Sword Elders, his injuries were fatal.

In other words, Grand Haohai and the others had achieved their goal!

"Haha!

Old Gu, the three of you have done well. Now that this kid is dead, the three of you will have contributed greatly when you return to the clan! "

A smile appeared on Grand Haohai's face. Soon after, his smile became even more brilliant. In the end, he raised his head and laughed loudly. His laughter was extremely savage and unbridled.

Zhuowen, the thorn in his side and the pain in his flesh, had finally reached his end. How could Grand Haohai be happy?

Even Feng Tian and Cao Yan, who were in charge of the other two sides of the Chaotic Tripartite Formation, revealed carefree smiles.

"Bastards!

You actually dared to kill Zhuowen. "

After a moment of silence, Lü Hantian, who was trapped in the Chaotic Tripartite Formation, roared furiously. His eyes were filled with monstrous fury.

"Break for me!"

As he spoke, Lü Hantian stomped his foot and an even more terrifying aura burst out from his body. Waves of seemingly solid Blood Qi spread out from his body like a fountain.

Boom! Boom!

Countless blood Qi condensed and turned into a blood pillar that pierced through the sky. Then, the sound of glass shattering could be heard from the void above. A huge hole was torn open in the space above the blood pillar.

A huge blood-colored door shot out from the opening in the void. It turned into a blood-colored meteor and crushed toward the Chaotic Tripartite Formation.

"Big brother's armor soul, blood sacrifice to the sealed door!"

Lü Nantian's eyes narrowed as he looked at the blood-red door falling from the sky. A trace of caution appeared on his face.

The Inherited Armor Soul of the House of Marquis Qin was the Sealed Door. However, Lü Hantian was a freak. His Inherited Armor Soul was a mutated Armor Soul.

Although it was also a Sealed Door, it had a terrifying Blood Qi and was extremely evil. It was called the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door.

The Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door was much more terrifying than the ordinary Sealed Door. It represented killing intent. Once it attacked, there would definitely be blood. It was evil and terrifying.

It was because the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door was too terrifying and evil. Moreover, this strange Sealed Door also had a certain level of intelligence. It would often have thoughts of backfiring. Even Lü Hantian found it difficult to completely control the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door.

Because of this, Lü Hantian rarely revealed his Armor Soul. He was afraid that he would suffer a backlash from the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door if he wasn't careful. The gains would not make up for the losses.

However, now that Zhuowen's life was in danger, how could Lü Hantian care about this? He only wanted to rush out of the Chaotic Tripartite Formation and save Zhuowen.

Boom!

The Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door instantly arrived and landed on the Chaotic Tripartite Formation. Suddenly, a cracking sound was heard. The Chaotic Tripartite Formation trembled violently and cracks appeared on its surface.

"What?

This is Lü Hantian's Armor Soul. Its power is so terrifying! "

Glan Haohai and the other two looked at the Chaotic Tripartite Formation that was trembling violently and faintly cracking.

"We can't let Lü Hantian escape from the Chaotic Tripartite Formation. The two of you, don't hold back anymore!"

Glan Haohai's face was solemn. He formed a seal with his hands and used his Armor Soul Materialization. His strength soared by several times.

Feng Tian and Cao Zhi also knew that the situation was critical. They no longer held back and used their Armor Souls to suppress the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door on the Chaotic Tripartite Formation.

At the same time, the three of them used their full strength to maintain the Chaotic Tripartite Formation, increasing its power by several times.

With the support of the three of them, the trembling of the Chaotic Tripartite Formation calmed down a little. Its originally dim surface was suffused with a rather dazzling light.

Within the formation, Lü Hantian was like a madman as he constantly bombarded the Chaotic Tripartite Formation. The Blood Sacrifice Sealed Door was also extremely powerful.

In an instant, the pressure on Glan Haohai and the other two increased greatly. Cold sweat dripped from their foreheads like soybeans.

"Old Gu!

Quickly kill Zhuowen and retreat immediately. "

The sudden burst of power from Lü Hantian shocked Glan Haohai and the other two. It was too terrifying. Even with the help of the Chaotic Tripartite Formation, they were faintly unable to withstand it.

If this situation continued, Lü Hantian would eventually break out of the formation. At that time, if Zhuowen was not completely dead, then all their previous efforts would have been in vain.

Old Gu also knew the urgency of the matter. He looked down at Zhuowen, who was kneeling on one knee below. The coldness in his eyes grew thicker as he said indifferently, "Zhuowen!

Don't blame me if you die. You can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have. "

As he spoke, Old Gu clenched his right hand into a fist. Dense blood-red vines covered his right fist as he used the Blood Rush Fist again.

At this moment, Zhuowen's consciousness was already blurry. He could barely sense what was happening outside. He only felt pain, a burning pain all over his body.

"So tired!"

Zhuowen only felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, almost drooping down as if they weighed a ton. Through the gaps in his eyelids, he could still see Old Gu diving down from above, getting closer and closer to him.

"Am I going to die?

Am I going to die just like this? "

At the same time, he also saw Old Gu's Blood Rush Fist. He was very clear about the might of the Blood Rush Fist. In his current state, if he took this fist head-on, he would definitely die.

He wanted to stand up, but the Saber and Sword Elders pierced his abdomen with their saber and sword, ruthlessly suppressing him, making it impossible for him to stand up.

In his current state, even if he moved, he would pull at the wound on his abdomen, tearing it open even wider and causing even more intense pain.

However, Zhuowen was unwilling to accept this. He was unwilling to die just like this!

Whoosh!

Old Gu arrived in an instant. He looked down at the youth kneeling on one knee in front of him. The sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened. The Blood Rush Fist in his right fist was even more merciless as it smashed towards Zhuowen's head.

With the might of the Blood Rush Fist, this punch was enough to smash Zhuowen's head into a bloody mist.

"What a pity that such a genius is going to die just like this!"

"That's right!

He's only at the ultimate Ninth Wheel Emperor Realm, but he already has the power to fight against an ancient martial art practitioner from the Xuanzun Realm. This boy's potential is probably on par with the First Prince, Huangfu Wudao. "

The ancient martial art practitioners hiding in the shadows all shook their heads. They all sighed over Zhuowen's imminent death.

Old Gu's Blood Rush Fist was close at hand. They simply did not believe that Zhuowen had any chance of surviving.

When the Blood Rush Fist was only a few inches away from Zhuo Wen, almost within reach, the strong astral wind caused Zhuo Wen's black hair to flutter, disheveled and disheveled.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion suddenly surged out from Zhuowen's body. Then, a golden light as dazzling as the sun burst out from Zhuowen's body. At this moment, Zhuowen was like a little golden man, solemn and dignified.

When the golden light appeared, Old Gu's pupils shrank. He felt as if the Blood Rush Fist had sunk into the sea. It actually directly froze. Then, a huge force came over, causing Old Gu to involuntarily retreat.

Thump thump thump!

After retreating dozens of steps, Old Gu's eyes flashed. His face was filled with shock and doubt. He also did not expect that such an intense golden light would suddenly burst out from Zhuowen's body.

"Those who see my body will have the heart of Bodhi. Those who hear my name will break evil and cultivate good. Those who hear my dharma will obtain great wisdom. Those who understand my heart will become Buddha."

The moment the golden light burst out from Zhuowen's body, a solemn Sanskrit sound slowly resounded in the world. It was like rolling thunder that rushed into the clouds.

An ordinary stone flew out from Zhuowen's chest and floated above Zhuowen's head. Countless golden lights burst out from it.

"This is … a relic?"

Zhuowen lifted his head with difficulty and looked at the stone floating above his head. He could not help but mutter to himself. Wasn't this the relic that Withered Lamp Buddha had given him?

Zhuowen knew that this relic had saved his life when he was on the verge of death.

Boom!

A terrifying Buddhist power surged out from the relic and turned into a golden light pillar that shot into the void. Instantly, the dark night sky was flooded by a golden sea. It was as if the entire world had been dyed golden at this moment.

"Those who see my body will have the heart of Bodhi. Those who hear my name will break evil and cultivate good. Those who hear my dharma will obtain great wisdom. Those who understand my heart will become Buddha."

The same Sanskrit sound echoed in the void, as if it was responding to the call of the relic. Then, a huge golden giant that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall stepped out from the void.

This golden giant had four heads and eight arms. It was indomitable and its terrifying size seemed to be able to trample the entire world under its feet. It was extremely mighty and majestic.

"The Statue of Acalanatha!"

Looking at the four-headed and eight-armed giant that came from the void, Zhuowen muttered to himself. Wasn't this giant the famous deity of Buddhism, the Acalanatha?

He had not expected that the relic on him would summon the Acalanatha.

Whoosh!

The huge Acalanatha looked down at Zhuowen quietly. Then, with a roar, it turned into a golden light and burrowed into Zhuowen's body. Instantly, the golden light around Zhuowen's body became even more dazzling.

"Sacrifice the relic and become the Acalanatha!

This is Benefactor Zhuo's Dharma fate. Fate begins and ends in a single thought … "

The moment the Acalanatha burrowed into his body, a calm voice sounded in Zhuowen's mind. This voice was not unfamiliar to Zhuowen. It was the voice of the Withered Lamp Buddha.

Crack!

At the same time, the relic that was floating above Zhuowen's head shattered completely with a crack.