Chapter 1130: The Authority of the Demon God Cauldron

Inside the Blood Refining Sect. One figure after another appeared in succession. After the death of the female elder who had been investigating the blood pool, the remaining high-ranking members of the Blood Refining Sect all returned to the sect.

They looked up at the sky, mouths agape, their souls trembling.

"The Blood Star, it was my key to breaking through the Void, and now it's gone just like that!" Lady White Bone was furious and shocked that her opportunity had been destroyed.

"If it crashes down, even if the Blood Refining Sect isn't flattened, it would still suffer a severe blow!" Blood Knife Patriarch was concerned about the sect's safety.

"Many will likely die, and all the Ren Pizi I've carefully nurtured will be gone." Ren Pizi Ancestor worried about his resources.

The sect's disciples were terrified to the extreme, scattering in all directions, each using their ultimate moves, unleashing the fastest speed of their lives.

The high-ranking Divine Transformation cultivators turned their gaze to Mo Xingtian, this great power of the Spirit Realm.

Only he had the ability to stop this meteorite.

"Meteorite?"

Mo Xingtian stared at the blood-red meteor streaking across the sky in the distance, both anger and surprise in his eyes.

If it were an ordinary meteorite, he could indeed intercept it, but under Xu Hei's continuous acceleration, this meteorite had reached an extremely terrifying speed. Within a thousand-mile radius, any living being that approached would die.

Stop it?

Mo Xingtian indeed had the ability to stop it, but was it necessary?

Mo Xingtian's resolve was seen by all the cultivators of the Blood Refining Sect, plunging their hearts into despair.

"Boom!!"

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the meteorite crashed onto the sect-protecting formation of the Blood Refining Sect. This formation, which had stood firm for hundreds of thousands of years, finally couldn't withstand the destructive waves, and the sound of cracking echoed continuously.

Immediately, it collapsed, completely turning into nothingness. The impact from the explosion of the formation instantly stirred up a massive wave, sweeping in all directions.

"Poof, poof, poof..."

Some disciples and spirit beasts who couldn't retreat in time were directly pulverized, disappearing into smoke. Even those who had fled tens of thousands of miles away were still shaken, bleeding from their orifices, the world spinning, falling from the sky.

Even standing in the distant cosmic void, one could still see the massive light at the impact site, resembling daylight, with a terrifying mushroom cloud rising.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Then came the violent sound of tremors, echoing across Flame Star.

It wasn't just the energy from the impact, but also the energy released from the intense burning of the blood pool!

This meteorite contained the blood of countless beings slaughtered by the Blood Refining Sect, collected to help Divine Transformation cultivators break through the Void. Now, it all burned, transforming into a frenzied surge of spiritual power!

These became the sword of judgment against the Blood Refining Sect!

"What is that?"

A Divine Transformation stage ancestor stared at the blood light rushing forward, his face showing horror. The next second, one of the blood lights swept past his side, slicing off his arm along with his shoulder.

Everyone was shocked, retreating repeatedly, showing expressions of terror.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The blood light, like a sword, surged madly from the impact point, indiscriminately sweeping towards all living beings around. Immediately, several disciples were killed, suffering heavy casualties.

"Clang!"

Blood Knife Patriarch drew his blade and slashed, hitting a piece of incoming blood light, a crack appearing on the blade's edge.

"What is going on?"

Blood Knife Patriarch exclaimed in shock.

Such a bizarre situation appeared in every direction around the impact point. The blood seemed to come alive, specifically targeting the cultivators of the Blood Refining Sect.

Kill, kill, kill! After the blood shot out, it would even automatically turn, locking onto the Blood Refining Sect cultivators with deadly accuracy.

Originally intending to rush up immediately to search for Xu Hei, Mo Xingtian also stopped in his tracks, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He raised his hand, grabbing a mass of flying blood. At this moment, the blood automatically formed into the shape of a flying knife, with many serrated edges, cutting into his palm.

"Blood with spiritual essence?"

Mo Xingtian's expression remained calm, but his heart was truly unsettled.

In the Spirit Realm, there was an exotic race known as the Blood Clan.

In ancient times, the Spirit Realm had erupted in a shocking war among a hundred clans, with a number of cultivators killed and wounded that surpassed all of history, blood pooling into a sea, staining a continent red.

Because no one dealt with it for a long time, that blood, full of energy, gradually developed spiritual essence, forming various shapes, eventually becoming a race.

This was the origin of the Blood Clan!

To this day, the Blood Clan remains one of the top strong clans in the Spirit Realm. It is said that their birth is also related to a top ten heavenly treasure, but no one knows the truth.

"First the primitive fire spirits, now blood with spiritual essence appears!"

Mo Xingtian's heart surged with waves, growing more and more unsettled.

He strongly suspected this was related to the Demon God Cauldron. No matter what, he had to obtain it!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Several blood lights shot towards him, which Mo Xingtian caught in mid-air, freezing them in place. Then, a flame swirled in his palm, burning the blood away in an instant.

The Blood Clan fears Heavenly Fire, a natural truth.

Thus, the Blood Clan and the Fire Spirit Clan have been mortal enemies, fighting from ancient times to the present.

These bloods, though not yet considered living beings and far from the Blood Clan, still retained the trait of fearing fire.

"This blood retains the emotions of the deceased, specifically targeting the Blood Refining Sect cultivators, which makes sense."

"If enough are killed, perhaps one or two primitive Blood Clan members might emerge."

Mo Xingtian didn't know what the Demon God Cauldron was for, but how could there be such coincidences in the world?

Blood with spiritual essence, nine times out of ten, was related to the Demon God Cauldron.

Mo Xingtian didn't delay any longer, taking out a golden alms bowl, quickly enlarging it into a transparent light shield, protecting himself within. Then, he stepped forward continuously, instantly crossing a hundred thousand miles to the center of the impact.

At this moment, the impact center had turned into a burning sea of blood. The mountain gate of the Blood Refining Sect was long gone, not even a trace of ruins left, resembling a hell on earth.

Through the Sky-Seeking Disk's sensing, Xu Hei was deep underground.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Xingtian quickly drilled downward.

…………

Deep underground in the Blood Refining Sect.

During the previous impact explosion, Xu Hei avoided it by hiding in the Demon God Cauldron, not even a hair harmed. Once the external energy slightly weakened, Xu Hei immediately drilled underground, rushing in a certain direction.

That was the direction of the star-level teleportation array.

In the map provided by Huang Tiancheng, the location of the teleportation arrays within each star was marked, facilitating mutual support among the Four Sects Alliance, personally arranged by Huang Tiancheng.

"This absorption of the blood pool has pushed my spiritual qi further, reaching a critical point! If I had broken through earlier, I would have had a fifty percent chance, but now, I have at least seventy percent!" Xu Hei thought to himself.