NOVPUBWhen both palms landed on Xu Zimei’s back, there was a loud "boom," and Xu Zimei’s figure was sent flying.
However, just as Zimo’s figure flew out, several Clan Elders had not even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, they saw the space beside them being torn apart by a pair of claws, and Chaos’s massive body emerged from it.
It directly carried Xu Zimei and flew into the sky.
The Monster Beast’s speed and strength were far greater than that of humans, and at this moment, they watched as Chaos left.
All eight Clan Elders were in a panic, with some even willing to burn their Essense Blood to stop Chaos.
Seeing the Red Lotus up close, Chaos directly used inertia to throw Xu Zimei onto it.
It then turned to block the eight Clan Elders of the Blood Clan.
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"Damn it, stop him quickly," someone below was shouting loudly.
"He wants to seize the Myriad Dao Red Lotus and release the Netherworld Blood Sea," the Clan Elder shouted anxiously.
Because this Forbidden Land Secret Realm was not perfect, once the Blood Sea was released and broke through the seal,
it would be even worse without the Suppression of the Myriad Dao Red Lotus.
Chaos’s massive body stood in the air, not fighting, but just trying to stop everyone else.
Xu Zimei looked at the red lotus close at hand and reached out to grab it.
The Blood Dragon that was being Suppressed struggled more and more fiercely, and the Myriad Dao Red Lotus also started to tremble slightly.
With a "Clang," Tyrant Shadow was unsheathed, Xu Zimei held the Curved Blade in hand, and Wu Geng’s Blade Intent fell, directly splitting the void, cutting the Suppression on the Red Lotus.
Without the Suppression of the Myriad Dao Red Lotus, the Blood Dragon was completely released.
It absorbed the continuous power from the Netherworld Blood Sea above, and roared and howled at the people of the Blood Clan.
It seemed to have gained sentience, filled with immense resentment.
Similarly, without the Blood Dragon’s interference, the Myriad Dao Red Lotus didn’t resist any longer and was directly taken into the Storage Ring by Xu Zimei.
At this moment, the Blood Clan had no energy to deal with Xu Zimei anymore, as they were too busy dealing with the chaos of the Blood Sea.
The Blood Dragon’s form grew larger and larger, constantly struggling to break free from the incomplete seal on this space.
As the seal grew looser, the Blood Dragon gained more and more power.
Then, a second Blood Dragon and a third Blood Dragon began to appear one after another.
"Have all the younger generation leave this place," the Clan Elder shouted.
In such a formation, this was not something the younger members could handle, and they were the future of the race.
As the backbone of the future of their race, their importance was self-evident.
Xu Zimei handed over the Myriad Dao Red Lotus to the Divine Emperor and said, "Recover as quickly as possible."
"Don’t worry, my Destiny is still with me, it’s just shattered," the Divine Emperor said excitedly as he took the Myriad Dao Red Lotus.
"Reconstructing one’s Destiny is not the same as taking it up anew, the process will be much faster."
"Then do it quickly, we might not have much time left," Xu Zimei said.
"What do you mean?" The Divine Emperor frowned slightly, then immediately realized.
"What is this power?"
He looked towards the east, sensing as if something there was awakening.
"I understand," the Divine Emperor said solemnly.
He looked down at the Myriad Dao Red Lotus in his hand, his whole body trembling slightly.
Great Emperor, what a supreme honor.
Once, all things were unattainable.
He, the Divine Emperor, had done it, standing at the pinnacle of this world, thinking it would be the beginning of glory.
Unfortunately, Destiny was shattered, and for several eras, he had been hiding in the dark.
Just like a rat crossing the street, he dared not appear in the light, because he understood that his past actions, once discovered alive, would likely overturn the entire Divine Gate.
The reason why the Divine Gate still exists today is that people feel the results of overthrowing it do not justify the loss.
Now, after having wasted several eras, he was finally about to reach the pinnacle again and restart his glory.
Watching the Divine Emperor’s steadfast figure vanish into the darkness, Xu Zimei then shifted his gaze.
The Blood Clan was in chaos at present, with the seals of the Forbidden Land already shattered.
With more and more Blood Dragons emerging, it was clear that the Blood Clan’s power was insufficient.
All eight Clan Elders, including other powerhouses within the clan, joined the battle, suffering countless casualties.
The ground was strewn with corpses, and various screams echoed all around.
"The Divine Bloodline has rebelled," someone shouted.
"Have they gone mad? What good does this do?
The Myriad Dao Red Lotus won’t save the Divine Bloodline."
"Who knows, but I think this lineage no longer needs to exist."
Shouts were rising and falling all around, and as the number of Blood Dragons increased, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.
The Netherworld Blood Sea roared among them, the Blood Clan was severely short-handed, and it wouldn’t be long before this race, having lived here for dozens of eras, would be destroyed.
Just then, a "bang" was heard from the east side of the Blood Clan.
An immense aura soared into the sky, breaking through the swirling Sea of Blood, heading above the Netherworld and into the clouds.
Under this imposing aura, a man was seen stepping into the void, with each step spanning heaven and earth, slowly approaching.
The man wore a blood-red robe, very wide, enveloping his entire body within.
On the back of the robe was a patch of red skin, the man’s skin being the most eye-catching aspect.
His skin was entirely blood-red, even his eyes a crimson shade.
Dark red Spiritual Energy congregated around him, and as the man took steps forward, the churning Sea of Blood above seemed to still.
The man’s gaze was profound, indifferently observing the Blood Clan in disarray.
"Ancestor," someone stammered in disbelief as they looked at the man.
The Blood Clan’s truly renowned ancestor was only one, the Divine Blood Heavenly Monarch.
The man who had once contended with Emperor Hengyu for Destiny, and who also had the loudest voice in that era.
In fact, as for the life or death of the ancestor, apart from the high-ranking members such as the eight Clan Elders, their own clanspeople also did not know.
Thus, there were various speculations.
Now seeing the Divine Blood Heavenly Monarch’s descent, how could the clanspeople not be overjoyed?
"Ancestor," the great Clan Elder hurriedly flipped over and knelt down to greet him.
"Eventually, chaos still erupted," the Divine Blood Heavenly Monarch sighed slightly.
"Ancestor, it’s the Divine Bloodline that has rebelled. They took the Myriad Dao Red Lotus, causing us to be unable to suppress," the Third Clan Elder hurriedly explained from the side.
"Third, hold your tongue," chided the great Clan Elder nearby.
This matter was originally somewhat unfair on the part of the few Clan Elders, and the rebellion of the Divine Bloodline was clearly related to the previous events.
The Third Clan Elder seemed to realize something, and ultimately shrank his neck, retreating to the side.
