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Chapter 62: Blood Sacrifices.

Chapter 62: Blood Sacrifices.

Whoosh!

Ahhhh!

Amid the chaos, a terrifying sword strike came out of nowhere and cut two Radiant Sect disciples apart.

What was that?

Every Dust Valley Sect disciple was stunned, looking at the dead Radiant disciples in shock.

They turned their heads and looked in the direction where the attack came from.

Behold, they saw Mo Jian holding a long emerald sword, his face marred with urgency.

"What!" Mo Jian snapped.

"D-Did... you..." Jing Weng stuttered; her face filled with disbelief.

"What do you think?" He clicked his tongue and disappeared from his spot at breathtaking speed.

"Heavenly Thunder Slash."

A roar of thunder echoed from his sword, killing everyone in his path. With the addition of Mo Jian, the Dust Valley Sect’s pressure reduced greatly.

Bang!

His sword cut through the neck of the Radiant Sect disciple, and he turned to look at his fellow disciples.

"We need to move. Now!"

He had lost his usual calm and collected demeanor, his face etched with concern and panic.

"What is going on?" Peng Zhao asked with a creased brow.

Even though the Radiant Sect was killing a lot of people, this did not warrant such urgency.

With their cultivation level and power, they could fight their way without losing anyone.

Everyone nodded when they heard Peng Zhao’s question. He should just tell them what was going on instead of trying to scare them?

"Tsk! Do you see the blood flowing at the center of the arena?" Mo Jian pointed at the center. "That’s a blood sacrifice array. To be exact, Thousand Cuts Offering Formation."

"You can stay to witness how dreadful the blood sacrifice array is?"

With that, he turned and rushed toward the exit, killing all the Radiant Sect disciples on his way.

As for the Dust Valley Sect elders and disciples, a dreadful expression appeared on their faces.

"W-What is a blood sacrifice array?" An inner disciple asked with a trembling voice.

The elders looked at each other’s faces and saw the fear.

Previously, they did not notice the strange blood movement, but now, merely looking at the blood that seemed to be alive sent a cold sweat down their spines.

Before they could speak, Peng Zhao rushed after Mo Jian.

"Follow them immediately," one of the elders shouted.

Even a fool could have realized Mo Jian was not raising a false alarm. Quickly, Dust Valley Sect rushed toward the exit.

Seeing the top three clans were confused, why would the Dust Valley Sect depart in such an important battle?

Unless things were not as simple as they imagined.

"Follow the Dust Valley Sect," the ice goddess commanded in a cold voice.

The Bai clansmen rushed after the Dust Valley Sect without hesitating. With two powerful forces trying to escape, how could the others stand behind and fight?

Quickly, all the clans began to push for their escape.

While everyone was rushing toward the exit, an old man in a red overflowing robe appeared over the coliseum.

He wore a sinister grin. ’After the death of all the powerful forces, I shall reign supreme in the Western Region.’

"Hmm? Why are they all rushing toward the exit?" He creased his brow. "What happened? Did they discover the blood sacrifice array?"

"Impossible. No one should be able to know what it is in this backward region."

Watching the people below pushing for their escape, his frown deepened. This was not according to their plan.

They thought the Dust Valley Sect and the top clans would lead the battle against them while the blood sacrifice array would be gathering blood essence.

With enough blood essence, the blood sacrifice array would be activated and everyone in the arena would have their blood and flesh as a sacrifice.

But now, things were not going according to their plan. The Dust Valley Sect had disrupted their plan.

"No, I can’t allow them to escape! The blood sacrifice array only needs a little more blood to activate," the old man murmured, and a red sharp glint appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm! I guess they would be privileged to see a Golden Core expert before they die." He grinned and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

Instantly, everyone inside the arena felt a mountain of pressure descend on their backs.

All the mortal rank warriors fell flat on the ground, and the foundation realm warriors were barely standing, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"T-This!"

"H-How could..."

All the clan masters wore a grim expression on their faces as they raised their heads. Standing in the air was the Radiant Sect ancestor, looking at them as if they were nothing but ants.

"Today, all of you shall die," the Radiant Sect ancestor declared confidently.

Elder Sun looked at the old ancestor and asked, "Why are you doing all this?"

"Because I want to. You are insignificant ants. Your blood would serve a greater cause."

"Are you not scared of my Dust Valley Sect master?"

"Hahaha! Your sect master before this old man is nothing. Don’t worry, after I kill all of you, I’ll visit your sect and raze it down."

"So you became an Evil Cultivator?" A look of realization appeared on Elder Sun’s face.

"So what? Strength is the king. With enough strength, who cares what you ants think?"

Everyone inside the arena felt a cold shiver run down their spine. The Radiant Sect ancestor had become an evil cultivator.

Even though there were no evil cultivators in the Western Region, there were many rumors flying around about how cruel and evil they were.

They would not hesitate in killing tens of thousands of people just to get stronger.

"Hahaha. Are you all scared? Don’t worry, your death won’t be painful," the ancestor grinned and increased the pressure.

A Golden Core expert is a hundred times stronger than a Peak Core Refining Expert. Thus, everyone was filled with despair.

Bang! Bang!

Hundreds of mortal rank warriors exploded into blood and were all sucked in by the blood sacrifice array.

Seeing this, a grave expression appeared on everyone in the arena as they bore the terrifying pressure.

"Young master, what should we do?" Wang Jun looked at Mo Jian.

He was the first person to detect the blood sacrifice. Perhaps, he had a solution to it.

Instantly, everyone looked at Mo Jian, their eyes filled with slight hope. Shaking his head, Mo Jian responded,

"Nothing. We can only pray someone should come and save us."

Who would come and save them?

Against a Golden Core expert, a Core Refining expert would be nothing but an ant.

The slight hopeful expression on their faces dimmed, their faces marred with unwillingness and despair.

"Noooooooo!"

Bang! Bang~

Two mortal rank warriors from the Dust Valley Sect exploded, their blood splattered on everyone’s faces.

However, no one had the luxury of wiping off the blood, as they were trying desperately to withstand the pressure.

For the other clans, they had almost lost all their weaker mortal rank warriors. Everyone was now covered in the blood of their fellow disciples or clansmen.

"Hahaha. This is fun to watch..." the Radiant Sect ancestor chuckled in excitement. "Let’s turn it up a bit!" He grinned.

Whoosh!

The pressure rose to another level, and the sound of people exploding echoed throughout the arena.

"Are we all going to die here?" the Lei clan master muttered in sorrow.

It was not only him that had that thought.

All the clans’ masters had the same thought.

They came to showcase the talents of their clan, but who would have expected they would meet their end?

"Supreme Elder Sun... Do you have any plans?" the Bai clan master asked, looking at the Supreme Elder Sun of the Dust Valley Sect.

"Nothing..." He shook his head dejectedly.

Their enemy was the powerful Golden Core Cultivator. What could they do? Not unless they could find a Golden Core expert.

He thought of the sect master and his wife but shook his head. Both were at the peak of the Core Refining Realm and could do nothing against a Golden Core expert.

Moreover, they were not currently in the sect.

Suddenly, a pulsating sound echoed in the arena like a heartbeat.

"W-What... is..." a voice stammered, pointing at the center of the arena.

At the center of the arena, a stream of blood gathered, pulsating like a living heartbeat. With each beat, its power increased with a suction force.

"Hahaha. Almost there." The eerie laughter of the Radiant Sect Ancestor echoed in the arena, increasing everyone’s despair.

Mo Jian looked at the blood sacrifice array with a solemn expression. He knew in the next minute, the array would be fully activated, and that would be their end.

’Father, Mother, where are you?’ he called in his heart.

To him, only his parents could save them from their predicament.

With each passing second, the suction force increased, and those struggling were pulled into it.

"Noooooo!"

"Clan master, save me....."

Various miserable screams filled the air, but there was nothing anyone could do. With tens of people swallowed by the suction force, the force grew over five meters.

Merely looking at it made one’s heart skip a beat.

Just when everyone had given up, a terrifying slash appeared in the sky.

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