Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 760 - 761: Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch! (2 more)

Chapter 760: Chapter 761: Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch! (2 more)

In the Western Wilderness, a remote small city.

At the center of the city, there lay a flagstone plaza, piled high with corpses, the stench of blood reaching the heavens, clearly witnessing a great battle.

A dark figure stepped on the head of a middle-aged Taoist dressed in gray, crushing it underfoot, and spat, muttering under his breath, "Ptooey, damn it all, these splinter temples of the Blood God Sect are truly fucking numerous! This must be the sixth one already!"

This dark figure was none other than Despicable Donkey, who had discovered the "Blood Soul Pearl" and therefore decided to remain in this place to search for the headquarters of the Blood God Sect.

In this small city, nearly all the ordinary people had been transformed into the "Blood Spirit Corpses" mentioned by the protectors of the Blood God Sect, each like walking dead, relentlessly attacking once they received orders.

Even as a member of the Demon Clan, slaughtering so many humans in one go and witnessing the ground strewn with mutilated corpses and flesh, Despicable Donkey still felt an intense discomfort in his heart.

Now, the Blood God Sect was only targeting small cities with few cultivators, but if the sect continued to expand, he feared that even the larger cities nearby were in danger of being affected.

Then, it would truly be a catastrophe for all life.

Casually seizing a bloody pearl from the body of one of the Sect protectors, Despicable Donkey shook the blood off his hooves, frowning as he lamented, "What a shame Ling Feng, the stinky kid, isn’t here; otherwise, with his medical skills, he might be able to neutralize the toxins within these transformed Blood Spirit Corpses."

"Forget it, we’ll slaughter that so-called Sect Hierarch of the Blood God Sect first!" A cold glint flashed in Despicable Donkey’s eyes, as the Sect Hierarch of the Blood God Sect was the source of the spreading of the Blood Spirit Corpses. By the time he returned with Ling Feng, it would likely be too late.

Despicable Donkey might not have the heart of a Bodhisattva, but he still retained some shred of humanity.

In contrast, the Sect Hierarch of the Blood God Sect, for his own selfish desires, had such cruelty towards the Human Clan that he was completely devoid of humanity.

Just then, a massive shadow appeared at the edge of the sky. Despicable Donkey pocketed the Blood Soul Pearl and glanced upwards, furrowing his brows.

"What a malevolent aura, could it be...Five Ghosts Lifting Coffin?"

Despicable Donkey looked closely and saw a huge Black Coffin in mid-air, slowly carried by five High-level Blood Spirit Corpses.

These five Blood Spirit Corpses, dressed in white robes, resembled wraiths, distinguished only by their pupils, which flickered with an eerie Blood Light. Unlike the ordinary people-turned Blood Spirit Corpses, the aura of these Blood Spirit Corpses was incredibly powerful, seeming to have reached the Divine Origin Realm.

The Black Coffin was a full zhang in length and three chi in width, its entire body black without any luster, appearing not to be made of wood but carved from a solid block of black stone, heavy, weird, and unnerving. If an average person were to witness this scene, they would likely be scared out of their wits.

However, Despicable Donkey was, after all, an Emperor-level Expert of the Demon Emperor class, and thus he was neither unnerved nor afraid, but instead looked on with keen interest at that coffin.

It seemed this Black Coffin was inextricably linked to the rampant Blood God Sect in this area!

"What the hell is this thing, stop putting on such a spooky act!"

With a cold snort, Despicable Donkey charged into the sky, sweeping his hooves through the air, and a gush of murky, inky Demon Essence surged forth, rolling toward the Black Coffin.

Bang!

A loud explosion resounded, the Black Coffin burst into pieces, the surrounding five Blood Spirit Corpses were blown into ashes, and a blood-colored sword light slashed out, incredibly counteracting Despicable Donkey’s blow.

"Hee hee hee..."

In the next moment, an eerie, sinister laugh resonated as a bloody ghostly hand stretched out from the remnants of the Black Coffin, followed by a miraculous figure shrouded in Blood Light, slowly emerging. The figure, draped in a black cloak, levitated in the air, coldly locking its gaze on Despicable Donkey.

Evil, weird, and morbid auras spread out, overtaking the entire city as if hell itself had descended—so oppressive that not even a breath of wind could stir.

"You, who are you? To have actually destroyed six of my temples!"

The voice was incredibly hoarse as if two distinct voices were superimposed upon each other, making it sound particularly eerie.

"Yo!" Despicable Donkey crossed his hooves in front of him, and the cloak behind him fluttered without wind under the pulsation of his breath, expressing scorn, "Looks like you must be that so-called Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch?"

"Ignorant ant, this monarch can forgive your transgressions. Worship me, and you may have eternal life!"

Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch’s pupils, like a blood spring, shimmered with soul-capturing blood light. Upon closer observation, one could see that his right hand seemed to be tightly wound by something resembling tentacles, entangled with a long sword that emitted an evil aura.

On that long sword, there were seven or eight cracks appearing as though it was constantly drawing blood essence from this body, repairing itself autonomously.

"You really are true to form as a cult leader, preaching about faith even on the brink of death. Believe in you, my big head!"

Despicable Donkey’s cloak billowed, "Hand over the Blood Soul Pearls on you, and Grandpa Divine Beast might consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

"Submit, or die!"

In Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch’s eyes, there wasn’t a trace of emotion, just a cold stare fixed on Despicable Donkey, his evil and uncanny aura growing more condensed.

"Humph, you’re courting death!"

Losing his patience, Despicable Donkey activated the Demon Essence within his body and launched an attack.

Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch swung the long sword in his hand, clashing with Despicable Donkey.

Boom boom boom!

Under the exchange of Qi Force, Despicable Donkey immediately gained the upper hand.

The Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch finally showed a hint of surprise, failing to understand why an Emperor-level Expert would suddenly appear in such a barren place.

"Taste a move from your Grandpa Divine Donkey, ’Crow Sitting Flying Dragon’!"

Despicable Donkey, seizing the advantage, did not relent, soaring into the sky and plummeting down like Mt. Tai falling, stomping fiercely towards Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch’s back.

Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch parried with his sword, terrifying Sword Qi burst forth, and the ground below exploded continuously with a "boom boom boom," blasting a massive crater, with dust flying and the ground splitting asunder.

Hiss!

The fierce Vigorous Wind engulfed everything, and the cloaks on both figures were utterly torn apart, revealing the true forms beneath them.

A donkey, and, a monster wrapped in uncanny tentacles!

Those tentacles, emanating from Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch’s sword hilt, were connected to various acupoints on his body, and his entire right hand was already completely entwined by those Poison Vine-like tentacles.

The tentacles pulsed endlessly, like blood vessels, constantly extracting blood essence from Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch’s body and then feeding back an evil strength, which was the strange energy used to extract the soul origin of humans from the Blood Soul Pearls.

"Turns out it’s just a puppet."

Despicable Donkey sneered coldly, with his insight it was clear at first glance that Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch was utterly controlled by the Demon Sword in his hand, yet he still believed he had obtained supreme power.

When that Demon Sword was repaired, it would likely recoil against its master, thoroughly refining this so-called "Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch" into a Sword Puppet.

"It’s you!"

Conversely, it was Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch who seemed to recognize Despicable Donkey, his eyes showing a hint of fear, then, his figure flashed, actually taking to flight and escaping...

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