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Chapter 1071 - 813: The Wise Race Birthed from Endless Pollution: Blood Sinners! _2

Chapter 1071: Chapter 813: The Wise Race Birthed from Endless Pollution: Blood Sinners! _2

The surrounding aura of the opponent became even denser.

Wang Zijia’s mouth suddenly split, and he stopped grappling.

"Explode!"

In an instant, the world’s light orbs and the entwined spiritual lights exploded like several super nuclear bombs in front of the Devilish Demoness amid their grappling, unleashing terrifying spiritual light.

The whole world fell silent!

At the next moment, a terrifying light burst forth, followed by a world-shattering shockwave.

"Boom Boom!"

Terrifying air waves rose, blasting a huge crater in the Flesh Plain; countless flesh and blood vanished, and more joyful mists ascended.

Wang Zijia paid no attention to these mists. His figure didn’t pause at all, and he rushed forward again.

Fully embodying the spirit of kicking someone when they’re down, he charged directly at the blown-away Devilish Demoness.

A series of defeats had already put the Devilish Demoness at a disadvantage.

She no longer had her previous allure, with half of her body charred, looking as if she had just been fished out of molten rock.

Her wounds kept bursting into flames.

But without giving her a chance to catch her breath, Wang Zijia pressed her relentlessly.

She kept flailing desperately, struggling to hold on. Ultimately not a fully sentient being, she couldn’t effectively cope with this situation.

However, as Wang Zijia was pressing her, he suddenly felt something wasn’t quite right.

While attacking ferociously, he subconsciously scrutinized the opponent closely—Spiritual Sense Warning was not to be taken lightly.

"Hmm? Where’s the crystal on her brow gone?"

The moment this thought surfaced, Wang Zijia noticed something odd—the God-like Crystal that was suspected to have disappeared after the explosion.

Also, although her aura remained unchanged, it was collapsing, her entire body slowly disintegrating, her flesh and blood melting away like wax.

This wasn’t caused by Wang Zijia’s burning; it was an internal self-collapse.

"Martial Uncle!!!"

Before Wang Zijia could figure out the problem, a sudden urgent cry came from afar.

Wang Zijia quickly turned back and saw that at the foot of the Heavenly Pillar Peak Mountain, the slash on the mountain belly where the Devilish Demoness had once emerged had reopened.

Inside the mountain belly, in a womb-like cave, a placenta-like intestine had extended at some unknown time.

One end of the intestine connected to the mountain belly and the other reached into the air, transforming into a blood-red lotus. Inside the lotus center, a baby was rapidly gestating and taking form.

And the entire Flesh Ground, even the massive Flesh Pillar, was rapidly withering away as if transforming into energy to nourish and hasten the maturation of the others.

Realizing this scene, Wang Zijia knew that this was the real Illusion Master!

The one in front of him was merely a decoy!

The missing crystal must have realized that defeat was inevitable and thus had transformed into power to initiate the maturation process early.

Wang Zijia’s expression shifted slightly. He turned around and charged directly at the embryo in the amniotic fluid of the womb-like membrane in the blood-red lotus.

But the demoness suddenly erupted with horrific power as her body collapsed, entangled him clearly intending to use all her strength to hold Wang Zijia back.

"Divine Powers: Borrowing Pseudo-Spirit’s Path—Manifesting Spirit Conversion!"

A figure swiftly appeared, entangling just as fiercely with the collapsing Devilish Demoness.

Wang Zijia didn’t pause at all and flickered in front of the blood-red lotus.

However, before Wang Zijia could act, his entire body stiffened.

The rapidly forming baby in the blood-red lotus had now grown to the size of a three-year-old toddler.

As Wang Zijia approached, the toddler abruptly opened its eyes.

Its gaze was cold, yet with a flicker of sentience as it stared at Wang Zijia. With its gaze, the world transformed into a prison, trapping Wang Zijia.

Looking into its eyes, Wang Zijia was certain this was a sentient being.

"How can there be sentient Sinners?"

"Or is there some Old Monster, capable of using Sinners as nourishment to reshape its body and live another life?"

Amazed inwardly, his movements did not cease.

At that moment, Wang Zijia was suspended in mid-air, seemingly bound by the surroundings.

The baby seemed to be the ruler of this world, or perhaps it was this world’s Heavenly Dao manifesting in another form.

In any case, at this moment, Wang Zijia clearly felt he was imprisoned by this broken world.

However, as a Profound Immortal, he had the power to shatter a realm.

Thus, he kept struggling, his Immortal Yuan causing turbulence, shaking the world’s space, altering colors in a scene reminiscent of the apocalypse.

Yet the infant kept a firm gaze on Wang Zijia, growing rapidly amid their struggle—three years old, five, ten—the process was fast.

It seemed that just dragging this out for seven minutes would allow it to fully mature.

Just then, the Devilish Demoness could no longer hold on, her massive body, hundreds of feet tall, collapsing like a melting wax figure, scattering into a cloud of blood mist.

Meanwhile, the Pseudo-Spirit crafted by Wang Zijia, due to its reckless fighting despite being on the verge of collapsing, was still able to move.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia’s face brightened.

In the midst of their struggle, he had a thought.

In the distance, the crumbling Pseudo-Spirit charged towards them, transforming into a streak of light, headed directly for the growing baby, as if to smash it entirely.

The baby, at a critical moment in the struggle, had a drastic change in expression.

But it seemed that restraining Wang Zijia had reached its limit, leaving it with little other power.

Finally, as the streak of light reached him, he had no choice but to stretch out his tender hand and in the brine, point at the Pseudo-Spirit in the void.