Chapter 2736 Hell on Earth

The Golden Crow Sacred Hall was filled with angry curses.

It turned out that Jinwu Kui, in order to break through the Nine-Star True Immortal realm, had crazily devoured the blood essence of countless strong figures from various forces in the Western Region.

The reason the space of the Western Region turned into a hell on earth was all thanks to Jinwu Kui.

The power needed to break through to the Nine-Star True Immortal is truly immense.

How many people’s blood essence did Jinwu Kui need to break through?

In order to enhance his cultivation, Jinwu Kui had gone mad to this extent.

Disregard for human life.

A devil among devils.

"Have you cursed enough?" Jinwu Mie said coldly, "Being part of my father’s power is your honor, you should be grateful."

"Grateful? Bah!" A Saintly Honor angrily cursed, "You’re less than a beast, speaking so high-mindedly, still no better than a beast!"

The old eyes of the Shadow Demon Ancestor were filled with blood, gritting his teeth and cursing, "What nonsense ancient great force, what Golden Crow Clan, is this how your strength comes? Ultimately you’re less humane than the Demon Clan, cursing you as less than beasts is already elevating you."

"Old thing, quite a mouth you’ve got." Jinwu Mie coldly laughed.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang!"

Jinwu Kui swiftly approached, striking his palm on the heads of the Shadow Demon Ancestor and another Saintly Honor, forcibly devouring their blood essence.

"Ah!" The two Saintly Honors screamed miserably, struggling in vain.

After a moment, the two of them fell to the ground, their old faces pale and shriveled, instantly aging decades.

Though not dead yet, they were barely clinging to life, wouldn’t live much longer.

"Shadow Demon Ancestor!" Yan Ming and others were deeply anguished.

"Bastard! Less than a beast! You will die a terrible death!"

"Even if we die we won’t let you Golden Crow Clan get away! Come, devour my blood essence! See how strong you can become."

"Even as vengeful spirits we will seek revenge on you Golden Crow Clan!"

The furious roar of the powerful figures, completely enraged, showing a fearless stance.

"Hmm, not bad." Jinwu Kui smiled indifferently, then grabbed air, simultaneously devouring the blood essence of hundreds.

The hall was filled with heart-wrenching screams.

Seconds later, all the mighty figures, including Yan Ming, fell, each with a shriveled face, aged decades.

Devouring the blood essence of the crowd, Jinwu Kui’s aura noticeably rose.

"Dad, outside the hall there are thousands more, plus a large amount of blood essence snatched by the clan members." Jinwu Mie said.

"Very good, our Clan Leader’s breakthrough to Nine-Star True Immortal is just around the corner, haha!" Jinwu Kui laughed maniacally, then flashed out of the hall, screams continued throughout.

Jinwu Kui madly devoured blood essence, thousands of mighty figures fell consecutively, miserably.

"Devouring life essence to enhance cultivation, the Lifesoul Holy Temple’s cultivation technique is quite good." Jinwu Kui laughed excitedly.

Jinwu Kui not only devoured their blood essence but also their life essence.

In a moment, Jinwu Kui’s aura grew considerably.

During this period, Jinwu Kui didn’t know how many people’s blood essence and life essence he had devoured to enhance his cultivation.

The space of the Western Region turned into a hell on earth, at least hundreds of thousands were devoured by Jinwu Kui.

"It’s about time, bring the seized blood essence to the Clan Leader, after devouring these blood essences, the breakthrough to Nine-Star True Immortal can be achieved." Jinwu Kui excitedly said, full of anticipation.

Jinwu Mie happily said, "If Dad breaks through to Nine-Star True Immortal, his strength should be able to fight great cultivators."

"Hmm, it’s enough." Jinwu Kui confidently smiled.

"Mie’er, there are still many people in the Western Region, without the cultivation of Spiritual Energy, life essence and blood essence are good cultivation resources." Jinwu Kui said with a smile.

"Understood, Father." Jinwu Mie replied with a smile.

"How are the elders doing?" Jinwu Kui asked.

"Still in closed-door cultivation, their cultivation has improved a lot." Jinwu Mie reported.

Jinwu Kui nodded and said, "No one is allowed to provoke Feng Wuchen before I come out of seclusion."

"Don’t worry, Father." Jinwu Mie assured.

Jinwu Kui gazed into the void, sending a sound transmission, "Great cultivator, my lord."

"Feng Wuchen’s strength is extremely formidable, it’s confirmed that the power in his body belongs to a defeated one, this Clan Leader isn’t his opponent, even in cooperation with Ghost Soul and others, there’s no chance of winning, I hope the great cultivator can send strong figures to assist."

In the Immortal Realm space, within a majestic palace.

The great cultivator slowly opened their eyes, thinking, "As expected, Feng Wuchen’s strength is indeed no simple matter."

The great cultivator obviously had foreseen it, just unsure of Feng Wuchen’s depth.

"Which defeated one is it? Why help Feng Wuchen?" The great cultivator was very curious, but couldn’t find out which defeated one it was.

"Clan Leader Jinwu, I have a way to deal with the Dragon God Clan, hold your hand for now, wait for my orders." The great cultivator said via sound transmission.

"Orders?" Jinwu Kui thought disdainfully, "Wait until this Clan Leader enters the Immortal Realm space, see if you dare to order this Clan Leader."

"Mie’er, go practice, Father’s going to seclude and aim for Nine-Star True Immortal." Jinwu Kui said lightly, flashing into the palace.

"Wish Father success in breaking through to Nine-Star True Immortal." Jinwu Mie smiled.

...

Rakshasa Holy Temple.

The palace was very quiet, with only some guards guarding the mountain gate, others were in closed-door cultivation.

The tranquil palace was suddenly interrupted by a figure.

"Supreme One! Supreme One!" A panicked and weak shout suddenly rang out.

"Who is it?" The guard leader shouted, dozens of guards swiftly flew over.

Outside the Rakshasa Holy Temple’s mountain gate, a gravely injured man descended, due to his injuries, he collapsed on the ground, rolling seven or eight meters, harshly hitting a large rock.

The man was too weak to get up, his face full of pain.

"Never seen this person, very unfamiliar, could it be an enemy?"

"He just called for Supreme One, maybe he knows Supreme One."

"This person’s injury is severe, take him to the Alchemy Pavilion for healing first." The guard leader frowned, they didn’t know the man, but quickly took the gravely injured man to the Alchemy Pavilion.

"I... need to see Supreme One, quick... help me..." The man weakly said, extremely frightened and anxious.

"Supreme One and the others are all in closed-door cultivation, your injuries are serious, heal first, there are elixirs at the Alchemy Pavilion." The guard leader said.

"Closed-door cultivation?" The man heard, completely despairing.

Looked like he was giving up on treatment.

"Who are you? What happened? Why seek Supreme One?" The guard leader asked.

"The Western... Region is in a great turmoil, countless casualties, quick... report to Supreme One, hurry or everyone in the Western Region will die." The man urgently said.

"Everyone will die?" The guards were all scared, not knowing what had happened.

But Feng Wuchen and them were in seclusion, who to report to?