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Chapter 6093 Blood Moon Divine Runes
Chapter 6093 Blood Moon Divine Runes
The third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord’s soul was crumbling after the destruction of his core weapon. In that state, Evilmoon killed him without resistance and absorbed his blood soul instantly.
As for the corpse, Long Chen tossed it directly into the primal chaos space. Evilmoon only wanted the blood soul, so the rest became nourishment for the black soil. A third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord’s body contained not just blood and soul energy, but also Sovereign qi and law fragments. All of it would strengthen the primal chaos space.
A third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord’s body contained not just blood and soul energy, but also Sovereign qi and law fragments. All of it would strengthen the primal chaos space.
After devouring the Sovereign Lord, Evilmoon slashed at the altar.
In an instant, the altar’s divine light and stored energy were drained away, and the entire structure collapsed.
Then, billions of dragon scales filled the sky. The second Heavenstage Sovereign Lords barely held on for a breath before being shredded like paper.
These fingernail-sized scales floated through the air like flower petals. They looked delicate, almost beautiful—but this beauty was deadly.
Their edges grew sharper with every passing moment, slicing through flesh and bone as easily as cutting paper. Even second Heavenstage Sovereign Lords couldn’t endure their edge.
Moreover, the resemblance to flower petals wasn’t just in shape. Their color was eerily similar as well. Since absorbing tribulation lightning, the formerly black dragon scales had turned silvery white. Now, with the infusion of blood soul energy, blood-red lines appeared on top of them like flower petal veins.
If not for the terrifying killing aura and their steel-like hardness, they could easily be mistaken for real flower petals.
Last time, they had already been capable of slaying second Heavenstage Sovereign Lords. This time, it was even easier.
The blood devil experts were instantly slaughtered. There was no need for Long Chen to do anything.
The wine gourd didn’t pause and continued flying forward. The dragon scale “petals” returned, streaking after Long Chen so swiftly that even the old drunkard stirred from his daze.
His gaze shifted toward the Dragonbone Evilmoon on Long Chen’s back, and his expression finally turned serious.
“This weapon of yours possesses a very evil character. You should be careful. One day...”
Long Chen shook his head. “There will be no ‘one day.’”
He knew exactly what the old drunkard was warning him about, but he trusted Evilmoon the same way he trusted the Dragonblood warriors.
Hearing that, the old drunkard didn’t continue. He once more stared blankly at the scenery in front of him.
But Long Chen noticed a subtle change.
The abstinent old drunkard was no longer as hollow as before. His eyes were gradually sharpening, like a rusted sword starting to regain its sharp edge.
However, the old drunkard’s aura was still very concealed, and Long Chen couldn’t even sense his Sovereign qi fluctuations. Perhaps this was why the blood devil race had looked down on them.
Just like the wine gourd, the old drunkard’s true strength was unfathomable. That terrifying blood soul banner had been obliterated without the slightest resistance, like an egg shattering on stone. They weren’t even on the same level.
No wonder Mountain Lord Qingyu had entrusted Long Chen’s safety to him. With this old drunkard around, there was nothing to fear. Sovereign Mountain’s foundation was truly shocking.
Still, one chilling thought lingered in Long Chen’s mind: If someone as powerful as the old drunkard didn’t dare challenge Lord Brahma head-on, just how powerful was Lord Brahma?
“It seems I still have a long way to go.”
He sighed and returned to his cultivation. The wine gourd continued flying fearlessly, cutting through a number of territories along the way.
If they weren’t attacked, they passed peacefully. But if someone tried to block them, the wine gourd would crush them.
Oddly enough, the old drunkard never lifted a hand. Long Chen focused on his cultivation, while Evilmoon absorbed wave after wave of blood soul energy, steadily growing stronger.
On the third day, the world ahead of them changed. A desolate aura of decay filled the air.
“We’ve arrived!” Long Chen exclaimed, his heart trembling.
He could sense the laws of the Heavenly Daos in this region weakening and withering.
“As expected, it’s the aura of a Divine Sovereign...” the old drunkard said, looking up ahead solemnly. “Long Chen, I can only send you this far. My cultivation base is being repelled. From here on, it’s up to you. I wish you good fortune.”
Long Chen nodded. Without hesitation, he leaped off the gourd and strode forward, quickly disappearing from view.
Behind him, the old drunkard’s solemn expression cracked.
He furiously cursed, “Fuck, I’m going to die like this! I’m not going back to Sovereign Mountain! I need a drink!”
A thunderous boom erupted from the wine gourd. Space twisted violently, and in the next instant, it vanished.
Long Chen continued forward, his senses on full alert. He didn’t dare to be careless.
“Wait a bit longer. Once I condense the blood moon divine runes and you brand your divine sense on them, you won’t need to be this cautious anymore!” declared Evilmoon suddenly.
“What? Blood moon divine runes?” asked Long Chen.
“Hehe, I’m not telling you yet. You’ll know soon enough. Then you’ll understand what it truly means to be unrivaled.”
Evilmoon chuckled. It actually chose to keep it secret for now.
Long Chen rolled his eyes. Even Evilmoon had started picking up annoying habits. Its arrogance now came with a flair for drama.
As he continued walking, the space around him lit up with runes. A square barrier quickly formed around him.
“I’m on your side,” Long Chen said, pulling out a status plate.
As soon as it appeared, the formation vanished, revealing a middle-aged man at the Divine Emperor realm.
The man bowed deeply. “Greetings, Mister Long Chen.”
“Can Sovereign Lords not proceed past here?” Long Chen asked.
“No. Any Sovereign Lord who steps past this boundary will be repulsed by the laws within. If they wish to continue, they must seal their cultivation base. And once sealed, the suppression will be reinforced by the laws of this realm. That seal may become permanent. In other words, unless this domain is destroyed, their cultivation could remain sealed forever.”
That was the result of countless investigations and trials. As a result, they had established this checkpoint. Anyone reaching this place would have their cultivation forcibly suppressed to the Divine Emperor realm. Then the formation would be able to suppress them.
The man led the way. After an hour, they arrived at a relay point. Another person stepped forward to take over.
This new guide was an elder. Despite his age, his cultivation base was merely in the late-stage Human Emperor realm.
The laws of this domain were stricter here. Divine Emperors could not enter unless they suppressed their cultivation to the Human Emperor level.
After another two hours, Long Chen reached a mist-shrouded area. A long chain bridge stretched across the mist, vanishing into the distance.
The violet blood race had constructed the chain bridge. After all, the mist could suppress divine sense. Without the chain, they would get lost.
They walked across the chain bridge for half an incense stick’s time before Long Chen saw a twisting whirlpool.
Long Chen couldn’t help getting excited upon seeing it.
“I’ve arrived.”
Without any hesitation, he stepped into it and vanished.
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