Free Web NovelChapter 632: Chapter 603: Holy Blood Descends from the Heavens
"The Saint has fallen!"
"Heaven and Earth mourn together!"
As the Celestial Cyan Saint met his demise, the entire Profound Pure Cosmos was drenched in a torrential rain of blood. The very heavens wept, causing the powerful figures of the Profound Pure Cosmos to turn pale with shock.
The fall of a Saint!
This is an event exceedingly rare through the endless epochs.
After all, any Saint is nearly invincible and eternal. Even battles among equal strength rarely result in the slaying of a Saint.
Moreover, beings beyond a Saint, those at the seventeenth stage, have not appeared for a long time, as such entities are pursuing ever higher paths.
Mundane conflicts.
Worlds arise and perish.
All these things cannot affect such mighty beings.
Therefore.
The fall of a Saint.
Is an event that hasn’t happened for a long time.
At this moment.
The Celestial Cyan Saint has fallen.
This naturally causes the strong ones of the Profound Pure Cosmos to be startled and dismayed.
More importantly.
With the fall of the Celestial Cyan Saint, even the Nine Heavens Immortal Court laments its fate, and at this moment, the vast Immortal Court is also falling apart.
Witnessing this scene.
The hearts of these powerful figures are once again shaken.
At this moment.
In the depths of chaos.
Within the Daoist Palace.
An old Daoist opened his eyes and looked towards where the Immortal Sect was, his calm gaze seemingly piercing through the cosmos of the Two Realms, locking eyes with a cultivator standing atop a Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, clad in unsullied cyan robes.
"Harmonization!"
"Indeed, the Lower Realm holds uncertainties!"
The old Daoist murmured softly.
Across the Upper Realm’s Three Thousand Cosmos, through endless ancient epochs, those truly able to step into the realm of Unity are few and far between.
Now.
A being from the Lower Realm has actually dared to challenge the Unity Realm.
The old Daoist understood immediately; what he was seeking must be on the opponent.
If not.
How could a being from the Lower Realm have a chance at ascension?
In an instant.
The old Daoist stepped out of the Daoist Palace, and at that moment, the raging chaos suddenly calmed, and myriad paths followed, spanning a river across the entire Profound Pure Cosmos.
All beings of the vast cosmos lifted their heads to gaze upwards into the void, where the Dao was crossing the sky and a figure walked step by step towards the direction of the Immortal Sect.
Upon seeing the figure of the Daoist, many cultivators showed confused expressions, but some truly ancient existences revealed looks of shock in their eyes.
"Daoist Ancestor Xuanqing!"
"Daoist Ancestor Xuanqing is actually about to act personally!"
Daoist Ancestor!
This is the title for a seventeenth-stage Unity cultivator.
Profound Pure Cosmos ranks among the top of the Three Thousand Cosmos, not only because it is guarded by numerous Saints and Immortal Kings, but because it is overseen by a Daoist Ancestor.
Daoist Ancestor Xuanqing.
An existence at the very pinnacle of the cosmos.
Such an existence is indescribably more terrifying than any Saint.
The shock caused by the fall of the Celestial Cyan Saint also subsided considerably at this moment.
With Daoist Ancestor Xuanqing acting personally, it was sufficient to settle any problem.
Even the mysterious entity that caused the fall of the Celestial Cyan Saint is surely no match for Daoist Ancestor Xuanqing.
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At the end of the Path to Immortality.
Before the Immortal Sect.
The corpses piled into mountains.
In Gu Qingyang’s right palm, a ball of golden blood floated in mid-air, seeming to contain the Heaven and Earth Dao, yet also carrying an endless aura of life, resentment, and ominousness.
A terrifying might spread from the blood, as if capable of suppressing billions of galaxies.
This blood.
Comes from the Celestial Cyan Saint.
Saintly beings.
Are nearly eternal and indestructible.
Therefore, the blood left by the Saint carries dangerous qualities and immense power.
Such Saint blood, upon falling into the universe, quickly transforms into a frightening Spiritual Forbidden Area.
This kind of Spiritual Forbidden Area is far beyond that formed by ordinary Fallen Immortals.
If such a mystical zone appears in a universe, it could very well lead to its ruin.
It shows.
The formidable strength of Saint blood.
But now.
This blood, which could destroy billions of galaxies and even threaten a universe’s foundation, in Gu Qingyang’s hand, is rendered powerless.
His power immobilized the Saint blood, and further, he forcibly erased every iota of vitality within it.
For other cultivators, even a drop of Saint blood contains irresistible might, but in Gu Qingyang’s eyes, it’s mere blood.
Considering he had slaughtered the alive Celestial Cyan Saint directly, there’s no need to regard the blood left by the fallen.
In less than a moment.
The Saint blood’s spirit and life force was completely obliterated.
Then.
With a flick of Gu Qingyang’s right hand.
The Saint blood was cast away from the ancient starry path.
In an instant.
Above the Cyan Yang Divine Realm, a blood rain descended from the sky.
This sudden turn of events caused all cultivators in the Cyan Yang Divine Realm to change their expressions.
For since ancient times, heavenly blood rain has never been a good omen.
But quickly.
Someone noticed something amiss.
"Hiss, why does this blood rain feel somewhat anomalous?"
"Damn, I broke through, did I just breakthrough?"
"Quick, absorb and refine the blood rain, this stuff is simply a huge boost!!"
When a cultivator accidentally absorbed a bit of blood rain and suddenly ascended from the eighth to the ninth stage, all cultivators in the Cyan Yang Divine Realm went crazy.
The blood rain contained vast power.
Such power.
Is akin to a miracle elixir.
Even those who have attained immortality found their cultivation improved significantly when refining this blood rain.
Atop the Immortal Extinction State.
Demon Venerable Xuan Yin stared at the blood rain in his palm, noticing its red color mixed with faint gold, appearing sacred and extraordinary. Within the blood, a weak aura was embedded.
This aura.
Seemed familiar to Demon Venerable Xuan Yin.
Suddenly.
His expression changed sharply.
"This is the blood of a Saint!"
Holy Blood!
Holy blood descending from the heavens!
At first thought, Demon Venerable Xuan Yin assumed Gu Qingyang had fallen.
After all, the rumors in the Upper Realm stated, a Saint’s fall would be accompanied by heavenly blood rain and the phenomenon of heaven and earth lamenting.
Yet upon further consideration.
Demon Venerable Xuan Yin found it peculiar.
Though heavenly blood rain appeared, no other phenomenon emerged, contradicting the tales of a Saint’s demise.
Furthermore.
Gu Qingyang had integrated his body with the Dao, becoming the Heavenly Dao of the Cyan Yang Divine Realm.
If he had fallen, all beings of the Cyan Yang Divine Realm would sense the grief of the heavens.
Yet now.
When Demon Venerable Xuan Yin’s Divine Thought reached the heavens, he felt only jubilation, devoid of any sorrow.
This situation led him to a bold thought, an idea even this Upper Realm power found hard to believe.
"A Saint has fallen in the Upper Realm!"
"And the one who slew the Saint was that Divine Emperor!"
"To slay a Saint."
"To invoke Heaven with Holy Blood, to bless all beings."
Only this explanation can unravel the mystery of all that has transpired.
