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Chapter 1161
chapter 0487 part 1
Chapter 474: Blood Sacrifice, Pulling the Star
However, his appearance didn't resemble a Taoist performing a ritual; instead, he looked exactly like a charlatan performing God-Jumping.
His five fingers flashed with dazzling bloodlight, and a strange, twisting mass, seemingly flesh and blood yet also condensed bloodlight, wriggled in his palm.
An ancient, unsettling incantation slowly drifted from Tang Song's mouth.
It was an ancient witchcraft sacrifice from the Jambudvīpa World, not belonging to this universe.
Red light enveloped the bloodlight in Tang Song's palm and the blood-red straw effigy in the center of the altar.
Tang Song waved his hands repeatedly, injecting streams of bizarre blood-colored light into the strange blood-colored object in his hand.
Finally, this blurry, wriggling blood-colored mass suddenly unfolded, transforming into a complete network of blood vessels, meridians, and bone marrow.
Threads of ghost howling continuously emanated from this terrifying network. Tang Song chanted the witchcraft incantation, pressing the blood net into the straw effigy with one hand.
"Chila!"
A sound like cold water being poured into a pot of boiling oil rang out. The straw effigy in the center of the altar suddenly sprayed out large amounts of blood mist, and hundreds, even thousands, of fragmented wounds appeared on its surface.
Like cracked porcelain, these wounds wriggled, containing spatial rifts like black threads within them.
When these spatial rifts appeared, the crowd in the altar space felt as if countless devils were roaring and babbling madly in their ears. Like flies that had smelled blood, they couldn't wait to feast.
Holding bows and arrows and standing ready, the high-level officials of the World Security Council couldn't help but huddle together and squat down, covering their ears amidst the bizarre roaring. Several high-level officials who were close by were almost shaken unconscious.
"Quiet!"
Tang Song countered with a Tai Chi Soul Suppressing Seal, sending it out. The Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram circulated, dropping streams of black and white radiance! In the black and white radiance, the crowd of sky demons seemed to be immobilized, and the entire altar space instantly fell silent!
"Everyone! Whether you can save Earth depends on yourselves!"
Having prepared everything on the altar, Tang Song stepped aside and looked at the Federation high-level officials with a gentle expression.
Facing the bizarre blood-colored straw effigy covered in cracks, the Federation high-level officials looked at each other. With no retreat, they finally gripped their bows and arrows tremblingly, aiming the wooden arrows stained with unknown red pigment at the bizarre straw effigy on the altar! When they released their bowstrings, several wooden arrows, crookedly, stuck into the straw effigy's chest, limbs, and head from over ten meters away.
After shooting an arrow, everyone felt a sense of exhaustion, as if something invisible on their body had been shot out along with the wooden arrows and were stuck on the blood-colored straw effigy.
Tang Song's Sun Moon Golden Eyes flashed. He saw clearly that what was attached to those arrows was the qi luck of Earth Civilization's seven billion people.
Everyone present was a ruler of a country. Their behavior, to some extent, represented their respective countries, and these countries combined represented almost the entire Earth Civilization. In the Marvel Universe, Earth was truly the world's center.
Haven't you seen that even divine artifacts like the Infinity Stones, which can be called innate spiritual treasures, can be found three of on Earth?
One can imagine how abundant Earth's qi luck was. When the qi luck of the entire Earth Civilization was condensed onto these arrows by him using the most orthodox blood sacrifice witchcraft from ancient Jambudvīpa, these arrows also rose with a trace of extremely profound aura.
When these arrows stuck into the straw effigy, the qi luck attached to the arrows instantly boiled and burned, clashing with the qi luck of the hundreds of Tier 1 and Tier 2 civilizations attached to the straw effigy.
The two qi lucks clashed, and the boiling qi luck turned into golden rain filling the sky. Hundreds of thousands of sky demons swarmed forward, pouncing and snatching these qi luck golden flowers.
Hundreds of thousands of sky demons fought and devoured each other. After they had devoured these qi luck golden flowers, only less than three hundred of the original hundreds of thousands of sky demons remained in the altar space. However, the originally weak aura on these surviving survivors surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Forming the Core, Nascent Soul... these sky demons soared all the way to the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Having received the sacrificial offering, they naturally had to perform their task. This was the most ancient witchcraft sacrifice. After devouring and digesting the strength within their bodies, these sky demons followed the aura on the straw effigy, pounced towards the blood-colored straw effigy, and merged into the spatial rifts on the straw effigy's body.
As vassal civilizations of Thanos, this Cosmic Overlord, the hundreds of civilizations chosen as cannon fodder were not particularly powerful in the Milky Way Galaxy.
At the very least, their high technology, which they were proud of in front of Earth Civilization, was completely useless against these sky demons who could transform between reality and illusion and travel through dimensions of reality and illusion. When streaks of black shadows wrapped in golden light merged into the spatial rifts,
Those civilizations quickly faced a catastrophe. These sky demons were not only invisible and formless, capable of splitting into thousands,
But they were also skilled at using magic to stir up the deepest yin fire within a living being's heart. Once the yin fire was ignited, the target would immediately be burned into a pile of ash.
In an instant, hundreds of Habitable Planets in the Milky Way Galaxy were burning with greenish-blue flames everywhere... As the flames rose, the souls of the tragically killed living beings turned into black smoke and ascended.
Originally, according to the rules of the Marvel Universe, the destination of these souls was either one of two places:
One was a place similar to Hell or the Underworld within their civilization. If this civilization did not have such a soul destination, then these souls would enter the realm of death.
But once tainted with the aura of these sky demons, these souls seemed to be marked. Rolling black smoke of souls, like black light beams, involuntarily plunged into the spatial rift in the sky.
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo...
On Titan, at Eternal Peak, not long after those sky demons plunged into the spatial rifts on the straw effigy, a tide of soul black smoke gushed out from the spatial rifts on the straw effigy's body.
Above the white bone altar, twelve demon gods with blurred faces and bodies hidden in black smoke vaguely formed in the sky above the altar, greedily devouring the souls flying out from the black spatial rifts!
As the figures of these twelve Du Tian Underworld King clones became more and more solid, the golden rope in their hands also became tighter and tighter.
Chilengleng—
The sound of the golden rope tightening and snapping was like a fishing enthusiast catching a giant whale with an aircraft carrier arrestor cable.
The giant whale struggled constantly, causing the aircraft carrier arrestor cable it pulled to creak.
In The Void, Kane stood behind Tang Song and asked, surprised, "Boss, slaughtering so many people in one go and taking their souls to refine the Twelve Yama Banners, won't there be any repercussions?"
Chapter 474: Blood Sacrifice, Pulling the Star
However, his appearance didn't resemble a Taoist performing a ritual; instead, he looked exactly like a charlatan performing God-Jumping.
His five fingers flashed with dazzling bloodlight, and a strange, twisting mass, seemingly flesh and blood yet also condensed bloodlight, wriggled in his palm.
An ancient, unsettling incantation slowly drifted from Tang Song's mouth.
It was an ancient witchcraft sacrifice from the Jambudvīpa World, not belonging to this universe.
Red light enveloped the bloodlight in Tang Song's palm and the blood-red straw effigy in the center of the altar.
Tang Song waved his hands repeatedly, injecting streams of bizarre blood-colored light into the strange blood-colored object in his hand.
Finally, this blurry, wriggling blood-colored mass suddenly unfolded, transforming into a complete network of blood vessels, meridians, and bone marrow.
Threads of ghost howling continuously emanated from this terrifying network. Tang Song chanted the witchcraft incantation, pressing the blood net into the straw effigy with one hand.
"Chila!"
A sound like cold water being poured into a pot of boiling oil rang out. The straw effigy in the center of the altar suddenly sprayed out large amounts of blood mist, and hundreds, even thousands, of fragmented wounds appeared on its surface.
Like cracked porcelain, these wounds wriggled, containing spatial rifts like black threads within them.
When these spatial rifts appeared, the crowd in the altar space felt as if countless devils were roaring and babbling madly in their ears. Like flies that had smelled blood, they couldn't wait to feast.
Holding bows and arrows and standing ready, the high-level officials of the World Security Council couldn't help but huddle together and squat down, covering their ears amidst the bizarre roaring. Several high-level officials who were close by were almost shaken unconscious.
"Quiet!"
Tang Song countered with a Tai Chi Soul Suppressing Seal, sending it out. The Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram circulated, dropping streams of black and white radiance! In the black and white radiance, the crowd of sky demons seemed to be immobilized, and the entire altar space instantly fell silent!
"Everyone! Whether you can save Earth depends on yourselves!"
Having prepared everything on the altar, Tang Song stepped aside and looked at the Federation high-level officials with a gentle expression.
Facing the bizarre blood-colored straw effigy covered in cracks, the Federation high-level officials looked at each other. With no retreat, they finally gripped their bows and arrows tremblingly, aiming the wooden arrows stained with unknown red pigment at the bizarre straw effigy on the altar! When they released their bowstrings, several wooden arrows, crookedly, stuck into the straw effigy's chest, limbs, and head from over ten meters away.
After shooting an arrow, everyone felt a sense of exhaustion, as if something invisible on their body had been shot out along with the wooden arrows and were stuck on the blood-colored straw effigy.
Tang Song's Sun Moon Golden Eyes flashed. He saw clearly that what was attached to those arrows was the qi luck of Earth Civilization's seven billion people.
Everyone present was a ruler of a country. Their behavior, to some extent, represented their respective countries, and these countries combined represented almost the entire Earth Civilization. In the Marvel Universe, Earth was truly the world's center.
Haven't you seen that even divine artifacts like the Infinity Stones, which can be called innate spiritual treasures, can be found three of on Earth?
One can imagine how abundant Earth's qi luck was. When the qi luck of the entire Earth Civilization was condensed onto these arrows by him using the most orthodox blood sacrifice witchcraft from ancient Jambudvīpa, these arrows also rose with a trace of extremely profound aura.
When these arrows stuck into the straw effigy, the qi luck attached to the arrows instantly boiled and burned, clashing with the qi luck of the hundreds of Tier 1 and Tier 2 civilizations attached to the straw effigy.
The two qi lucks clashed, and the boiling qi luck turned into golden rain filling the sky. Hundreds of thousands of sky demons swarmed forward, pouncing and snatching these qi luck golden flowers.
Hundreds of thousands of sky demons fought and devoured each other. After they had devoured these qi luck golden flowers, only less than three hundred of the original hundreds of thousands of sky demons remained in the altar space. However, the originally weak aura on these surviving survivors surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Forming the Core, Nascent Soul... these sky demons soared all the way to the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Having received the sacrificial offering, they naturally had to perform their task. This was the most ancient witchcraft sacrifice. After devouring and digesting the strength within their bodies, these sky demons followed the aura on the straw effigy, pounced towards the blood-colored straw effigy, and merged into the spatial rifts on the straw effigy's body.
As vassal civilizations of Thanos, this Cosmic Overlord, the hundreds of civilizations chosen as cannon fodder were not particularly powerful in the Milky Way Galaxy.
At the very least, their high technology, which they were proud of in front of Earth Civilization, was completely useless against these sky demons who could transform between reality and illusion and travel through dimensions of reality and illusion. When streaks of black shadows wrapped in golden light merged into the spatial rifts,
Those civilizations quickly faced a catastrophe. These sky demons were not only invisible and formless, capable of splitting into thousands,
But they were also skilled at using magic to stir up the deepest yin fire within a living being's heart. Once the yin fire was ignited, the target would immediately be burned into a pile of ash.
In an instant, hundreds of Habitable Planets in the Milky Way Galaxy were burning with greenish-blue flames everywhere... As the flames rose, the souls of the tragically killed living beings turned into black smoke and ascended.
Originally, according to the rules of the Marvel Universe, the destination of these souls was either one of two places:
One was a place similar to Hell or the Underworld within their civilization. If this civilization did not have such a soul destination, then these souls would enter the realm of death.
But once tainted with the aura of these sky demons, these souls seemed to be marked. Rolling black smoke of souls, like black light beams, involuntarily plunged into the spatial rift in the sky.
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo...
On Titan, at Eternal Peak, not long after those sky demons plunged into the spatial rifts on the straw effigy, a tide of soul black smoke gushed out from the spatial rifts on the straw effigy's body.
Above the white bone altar, twelve demon gods with blurred faces and bodies hidden in black smoke vaguely formed in the sky above the altar, greedily devouring the souls flying out from the black spatial rifts!
As the figures of these twelve Du Tian Underworld King clones became more and more solid, the golden rope in their hands also became tighter and tighter.
Chilengleng—
The sound of the golden rope tightening and snapping was like a fishing enthusiast catching a giant whale with an aircraft carrier arrestor cable.
The giant whale struggled constantly, causing the aircraft carrier arrestor cable it pulled to creak.
In The Void, Kane stood behind Tang Song and asked, surprised, "Boss, slaughtering so many people in one go and taking their souls to refine the Twelve Yama Banners, won't there be any repercussions?"
