When the seventh crack opened in the bloody sky, I was nailed to the center of the Eye of Guixu. Nine chaotic bone spurs penetrated the lute's bones, and the dark gold divine blood flowed along the lines of the altar, winding into a river on the sapphire ground. The blood turned into strange manzhushahua when it hit the ground, and the phantoms of creation and death emerged in the petals - this is the last tragedy of our clan.
"Xingyuan, you are defeated after all." The single horn of the demon god Rahu pierced the clouds, and the three vertical pupils were burning with chaotic demonic flames. The heart that is still beating is suspended in the palm of his hand, and the broken star trails are entwined between the flesh and blood meridians. They are the remains of the last star dial priest of our clan.
I grinned and let the divine blood drip from my lips onto the groove of the altar: "You should look behind you."
The remnant souls of one hundred thousand innate gods swallowed by Rahu are now being reborn from my blood. Their shattered star power was reorganized in the rain of blood, turning into thirty-six demon-slaying swords hanging in the sky. The blade of the sword reflected the gradually distorted face of Luo Hu - this demon ancestor who had been in power for millions of years finally realized that the gods he crushed were awakening in my blood.
"In the name of my Xingyuan——"
The bone spurs melted into liquid gold in the divine fire, and I soared into the sky on the boiling river of blood. The altar beneath his feet bloomed with a light that swallowed the sky and the earth, and the tens of thousands of miles of the battlefield between gods and demons began to collapse. Tens of thousands of corpses of gods and demons were floating in the chaos. The nine-headed willow tree under the Demon Ancestor's seat suddenly let out a shrill scream, and its snake body wrapped around the Tianzhu was being pulled towards the center of the ruins by invisible force.
Rahu's magic halberd tore through time and space and struck, but it solidified the moment it touched the center of my eyebrows. The moment the demon-slaying sword formation penetrated his demonic body, the will of heaven manifested in his eyes.
