The five Pharaohs sat paralyzed on the ground, smiling as they looked at Chen Daoming’s group with ridicule written all over their faces.
“It’s too late now, all of you will be buried with us!”
“Your extremely rich blood qi is enough to recover the old ancestor!”
Hearing these voices, Chen Daoming took two steps forward.
“Heh, So what if your old ancestor is resurrected? Do you guys think the Young Master didn’t calculate it? Just wait!”
Chen Daoming stood in place, without the slightest fear on his face.
Suddenly, “Kacha…” the sound of cracked egg rang out.
The cultivators looked up, their pupils constricted. They saw cracks spreaded on the thousand-meter statue. The entire statue seemed to be about to break apart.
“Not good, run!”
“The statue is going to break, you guys come here quickly!”
Xiang Shichen shouted loudly to lead the people. A group of cultivators turned into a long rainbow and hurried to Xiang Shichen’s direction.
They hid inside the cave and looked up at the statue, their expressions changed drastically.
Explosion sounds could be heard.
The mouth of the statue burst open directly. No, it should be said that the layer of rock on the mouth cracked open. The sharp teeth emitted chilling lights like the pillars supporting heaven. Just a glance sent people’s hair to be standing at its end and cold sweat flowing down.
The rock on the face of the statue cracked. The two blood-red eyes emitted a haunting blood aura, it made people afraid to look at them directly. On the head were two huge cow-shaped horns, which glow faint red from time to time.
Depravity, bloodlust, pain, hate … various negative auras displayed on its face. When the aura blasted a person, it was as if they were in the deepest hell, their body covered in a thin layer of cold sweat.
“This …… is the demon ancestor- Hou Qing! Oh My God!”
“What, Hou Qing is resurrected? It’s finished, everything’s over!”
“What should we do? The whole world is finished!”
The crowd of cultivators who looked at this were filled with horror.
Hou Qing opened his abyssal mouth and let out a roar.
Infinite waves of Qi formed a shock wave and swept in all directions. The surrounding rock walls directly crumbled into pieces. The mountain above them arched continuously and crumbled inch by inch. A huge mushroom cloud rose from the periphery of the ancient mine and spread in all directions.
A muffled sound quickly spread out, sweeping the entire Tianluo Continent.
At this moment, all cultivators’ minds who were above the Half Immortal realm trembled no matter what they were doing. They looked at the direction of the Northern Region, frowning and uneasy.
The ground within a ten-mile radius, with Taichou mine as the center of explosion, was leveled flat. From a distance, it looked like a huge deep pit.
The cultivators were shrouded in dust, and it took a long time before they struggled to get up. They looked at Hou Qing, their bodies trembling violently.
Just a roar could destroy the world. If he used his full power, wouldn’t the world collapse instantly?
This thought made them scared. They couldn’t help but retreat.
Hou Qing’s eyes shot two red lights which swept on all the immortal cultivators. Their body trembled immediately, their whole being was like being imprisoned, unable to move.
Suddenly, Hou Qing’s body shook.
The rocks on his body cracked layer by layer. After landing on the ground, it crushed the entire ground with the force of a mountain overturning the sea.
The mountain-like piece of Five Spirit Immortal Gold directly exploded into tens of thousands of fragments, splashing everywhere.
The cultivators on the ground shot up into the sky like ants swept by a torrent. Then, they landed heavily and disoriented. The strong ones vomited blood, while the weak ones were covered in blood.
Even if the pharaohs’ bodies were like diamonds still shook between this wave of qi, their bodies dented and bones broken. Coupled with the life force that had already been sacrificed, four Pharaohs died instantly.
The withered old man fell to the ground, struggling to hold on. His eyes were wide, staring dead ahead.
“Old ancestor, you have finally come to life!”
The withered old man muttered to himself, his eyes gradually losing their vigor. The withered old man was about to die soon.
At this moment.
A blood aura enveloped him at once.
The withered old man’s eyes regained their light and looked at Hou Qing with a grateful face, “Many thanks to the old ancestor!”
Hou Qing spoke indifferently and swept his gaze around while he waved a hand.
The world trembled.
Tens of thousands of cultivators flew backwards uncontrollably and in the end enveloped by a cloud of blood mist.
Chen Daoming’s group were the first to bear the brunt.
The blood qi on their bodies uncontrollably flew out. Forming threads of blood, converging together and flying into Hou Qing’s mouth.
Chen Daoming’s group struggled frantically, employing all kinds of means. However, nothing worked at all in this blood mist.
“Leader Chen …… what should we do?”
Seeing the surrounding cultivators fall one by one, Wen Renshi’s face was filled with worry.
“Do not worry, the Young Master will come to save us!”
Even though the blood qi in his body disappeared rapidly, Chen Daoming did not express the slightest bit of panic.
“That’s right! Young Master will come to save us!”
Mu Bing was also calm despite her pale face.
“But, why isn’t he coming? I’m so dizzy, am I going to die?”
Su Yiling mumbled, looking back in the direction of the Great Demon Mountain with a puzzled look. However, there was no response.
Their life force was drained quickly, followed by blood qi.
The cultivators screamed bitterly, and finally turned into a pile of bones.
The brittle bones immediately shattered into pieces when blown by the wind and disappeared on the spot.
Within a few moments, nearly ten thousand cultivators died on the spot. More than 500,000 people now became less than 50,000.
Even the Red Refiner Sect which cultivates flesh and blood also had many people who died.
Sect Master Xiang Shichen folded his hands and muttered to himself.
“Godly Cunning Immortal, please show yourself and save us!”
Under his leadership, the disciples around him also clasped their hands and began to pray.
“Supreme Godly Cunning Immortal, I am your most devout follower, I know that you will come to save us!”
“Godly Cunning Immortal, I have only one wish in my life, and that is to hear a song from you! Please come down!”
Such voices kept ringing out. However, there was still no response from the surroundings.
“Impossible, this is impossible! The Young Master will not leave us alone! He must be delayed by something!” Chen Daoming muttered and struggled to support himself.
The rapid loss of qi and vitality from his body made him weaker and weaker. After a few more breaths, he would die a tragic death on the spot.
At this moment.
A red light flew up from the ground. It instantly flew to Hou Qing’s brow. Chen Daoming’s face regained its light when he saw this.