Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The light of reincarnation illuminated the heavens. Even the distant Nothingness Star Ocean could sense it, let alone the Ancestral Land.    

The various life restricted regions within the ancestral land, as well as the self-severed undying True Gods, all woke up.    

Their eyes were filled with a cold light.    

They knew that it was time for them to appear.    

They didn't hesitate to cut themselves in half, shatter their own divine source, seal themselves in this type of life restricted region, all for the sake of waiting for this moment.    

The Reincarnation Gate illuminated the heavens, guiding the direction of the deities that were lost in the void sea of stars.    

If they waited for the deities to return, then they wouldn't be a match for the self-severed blades.    

Only when the undying deities in the void sea returned, he came out of seclusion, restoring himself to his peak, recovering his blood energy, only then would he have a chance to compete with the deities that were about to return.    

Back then, heaven and earth changed, the divine way disappearing, making these undying true deities face a tremendous crisis.    

Apart from leaving the ancestral land and walking into the Void Star Ocean, there was only one choice, and that was to seal themselves within the Source of God.    

However, undying true deities were truly too powerful. Even a supreme treasure like the Source of God Liquid could not seal them.    

If they wanted to avoid the destruction of the Heavenly Dao and survive in the ancestral land, they could only choose to cut themselves in half, shatter the Source of God, and make their cultivation drop to the undying realm.    

After self-severing their blades, even though their cultivation realms fell, they still possessed undying divine bodies. Their power was still above exceptional sages, infinitely close to true deities.    

Sealing their divine bodies, their blood flow slowed down. The terrifying and thick life essence in their bodies was enough to allow these self-proclaimed false gods to have a long lifespan.    

However, after losing the immortal divine source, a special existence like them would also have a day where their blood flow would decline.    

Once their blood essence was completely depleted, what awaited them would also be decay, dust to dust, and earth to dust.    

Therefore, if these self-severed false gods wanted to survive in this world, they needed to obtain sufficient life source as support.    

When their source energy was completely exhausted, then they could only walk out from the restricted region, seize other creatures' source energy.    

Thus, those martial artists, the powerhouses of this world, would become precious medicines in the eyes of these pseudo-gods, replenishing the energy they consumed.    

In the endless years, in many special world of great competition, there were False Gods who walked out of the restricted region, picking large amounts of life source to replenish their energy. They cruelly harvested the lives of martial artists.    

Even those peerless sages could not escape their attacks!    

Many false gods appeared in different eras, harvesting the experts of each era, stirring up dark chaos!    

They enjoyed the delicious feast in their eyes.    

The most tragic thing was that every time these false gods came out of seclusion to activate the chaos of darkness, they did not only attack those powerful martial artists.    

They did not even let go of those mortals. All life would be affected by the Chaos of Darkness.    

Every time these false gods activated the Chaos of Darkness, not even a tenth of the living beings in the world survived.    

Every time a great world descended, these false gods would appear. After eating a good meal, they would continue to wait for the next harvest. The cycle would repeat again and again.    

To these savage false gods, the living creatures in this world were simply precious medicines in their eyes. They were the source of their continuation of life.    

Facing the threat of the return of the deities, these false deities that were sleeping in the various great restricted regions... They awakened one after another. They wanted to once again erupt with a great feast of darkness. Before the return of the gods, after devouring enough life force, they would be able to reach the Immortal Realm once again.    

The various life restricted regions shook, and powerful auras emanated from them.    

This commotion caused everyone in the heavens and the earth to be shocked.    

Quite a few powerful inheritances and undying inheritances sensed the terrifying activity of the restricted regions, their expressions becoming extremely serious.    

Terrifying fluctuations surged from the various great life restricted regions, sweeping outwards in all directions.    

This type of terrifying pressure pervaded the air, making those in the great life restricted regions panic endlessly.    

An intense pressure erupted from the restricted regions, sweeping outwards. That unmatched vicious might seemed to be able to suppress everything!    

Even those undying inheritances were intimidated by this pressure!    

It was because at this moment, the fluctuations that erupted from the various restricted regions were comparable to undying true deities' auras!    

The undying vicious might that pervaded the restricted regions made those experts who experienced the chaos of darkness have incomparably serious expressions.    

A wave of worry rose in their hearts. Could it be that the chaos of darkness was going to erupt again?    

When they thought of how terrifying the chaos of darkness was, even undying inheritances felt their scalps go numb.    

Even with undying weapons watching over them, they still didn't dare to ignore the existence of those fake gods.    

The various great restricted regions surged with undying vicious might one after another. Regardless of whether it was the Central Plains, Eastern Wastelands, or other territories, everyone felt waves of incomparable pressure sweep out from those ancient restricted regions!    

"What a terrifying divine might! Could it be that those fake gods are going to appear again, stirring up changes in darkness?"    

"A great world is about to arrive. Every time a great world comes, these monsters that are dead but not stiff will appear and devour all life. They are likely really going to appear in this world."    

"If these fake deities appear, can we really stop them? Normally, there were only a few life restricted regions that displayed strange movements, several false deities appearing. A bloody slaughter was already carried out, the lives of everyone in this world being slaughtered. This time, there were so many life restricted regions that displayed strange movements. If the false gods in these restricted regions were to appear one after another, then perhaps even if an undying true god descended... It will be difficult for them to stop the chaos of darkness."    

"How could this be? How could all of the great life restricted regions have strange changes happening at the same time? The five great territories added together had more than ten life restricted regions experiencing strange changes. This was something that had never happened before!"    

Within the ancestral land, countless creatures began to panic!    

Everyone felt fear because of the strange movements of the great life restricted regions.    

After all, every time these restricted regions moved, it would signify a bloody slaughter, wiping out large amounts of lives.    

No one dared say that this type of disaster wouldn't fall on them.    

In the easternmost part of the Eastern Wastelands, it was known as the uninhabited region at the border of the ancestral land.    

This place was not like other places where the spiritual energy was oppressive. It was a place where cultivation sects gathered. The spiritual energy here was extremely thin, and the environment was extremely harsh. Ordinary mortals simply could not survive in this kind of place.    

This place was filled with tall mountains and dangerous places. The surrounding mountain ranges towered into the clouds.    

In these harsh mountain ranges, there were countless Fierce Beasts and Demonic Beast. There were Fierce Beasts and Demonic Beast constantly fighting and devouring each other to survive.    

Such an environment could be said to be extremely dangerous.    

Fortunately, there were few people here, and few people would appear here. Naturally, there were also very few people who would be killed by these savage Demonic Beasts.    

However, at the boundary of this extremely harsh environment, between two towering mountain peaks, there was a low puddle.    

Here, clouds and mist curled up, and a gurgling stream flowed down from the high mountain, flowing through an acre of fertile land in the low valley.    

Not far from these fertile farmlands, there was a thatched hut. At this moment, smoke was rising from the top of the thatched hut.    

In the farmland near the thatched hut, a wizened old farmer was waving a hoe. He was diligently weeding and farming.    

This scene looked very normal. This was a normal farmer scene.    

However, when this seemingly ordinary scene was placed in the mountain range where Fierce Beast ran amok, it was the strangest scene.    

How could a real ordinary person dare to live in such a place where Fierce Beast ran amok?    

"Grandpa, it's time to eat!"    

A pretty girl wearing cloth clothing jogged over from the ridge of the field.    

Hearing the girl's voice, the old farmer who was weeding put away his hoe and turned to look at the girl running over. His eyes were full of pampering.    

Just as the old farmer was about to respond to the girl.    

"Buzz!"    

Suddenly, the surrounding space shook.    

An extremely tyrannical aura suddenly swept out from a distant mountain peak, and charged straight towards the heavens and the earth!    

Such a terrifying aura surged and the space shook intensely. The expression of the old farmer instantly changed.    

"This day has finally come."    

However, in an instant, the old farmer's expression returned to normal.    

A loving expression appeared on his face as he turned to look at the little girl beside him.    

"Zi'er, let's go home and eat first."    

The old farmer's eyes were filled with pampering.    

"Yes."    

The purple-clothed girl nodded slightly and smiled at her grandfather.    

However, at this moment, there was a trace of worry between her brows.    

Within the thatched hut.    

An old man and a young man sat quietly in front of the wooden table and finished the food on the table.    

The old farmer put down his chopsticks and his expression was solemn.    

The purple-clothed girl looked at the silent old man in front of her and did not speak. She slowly got up and turned around to enter the room.    

Not long after, the purple-clothed girl carried a large wooden box and walked out of the room.    

"Grandpa!"    

The purple-clothed girl handed the wooden box to the old farmer.    

At the same time, the old farmer stared at the wooden box in front of him.    

He gently touched the wooden box with his hands, his eyes filled with tenderness and reminiscence.    

"Old friend, I need you to help me again."    

As he spoke, the old farmer's aura underwent a huge change. At this moment, his eyes were no longer the same as before.    

His original love had become sharp and wild!    

He also casually received the wooden box. His eyes were filled with a monstrous fighting intent.    

"Grandfather, be careful!"    

The violet-clothed young woman looked at the old farmer before her with a worried expression. She seemed to know what her grandfather was going to do.    

"Don't worry, grandfather will be back soon."    

The old farmer fondly patted the purple-clothed girl's head and said lovingly, "Don't go out during this period of time. Stay at home. With the protection of the formation, those Fierce Beasts can't be found here, nor can they come in. "    

"Mm."    

The purple-clothed girl nodded obediently.    

He cast a doting glance at the purple-clothed girl, and the old farmer's figure turned into a ray of green light that flew into the distance.    

The old farmer took a step into the air and walked through the air, disappearing from the purple-clothed girl's field of vision.    

Outside the thatched hut.    

"Grandfather, you must come back."    

Tears welled up in the purple-clothed girl's eyes as she looked at the distant figure.    

It was unknown whether her grandfather would be able to return safely from this trip.    

However, the purple-clothed girl also understood that her grandfather had a reason to go.    

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