Chapter 1299: Bloodstained Demon Land

**Chapter 1300: Blood Stains the Demonic Land**

“Kill!” Cries of battle filled the heavens and earth. The fighting was incredibly brutal, with countless corpses densely packing the sky, continuously falling.

On the ground, in one of the most brutal battlefields, rivers of blood flowed and bodies piled up into mountains. People fought to the point of madness, drenched in blood.

Powerful Saint Spirits were present, leading alien armies from the depths of the starry sky as they ceaselessly harvested lives. Only by sacrificing enough blood and soul bones could the ancient well within the God-Devil Burial Ground be opened.

Naturally, the human race rose up in resistance, battling fiercely across this demonic land. Blood splattered, and artifacts shattered piece by piece. This was a blood-stained world.

Screams, the shattering of weapons, and the clash of magical arts overwhelmed everything, piercing through the eight directions amidst the flames of war, making souls tremble.

The battle at Mount Dayue Slope was the most intense. The human race had already learned that the Saint Spirits intended to open this terrifying seal, which could lead to the destruction of the entire ancient star. They were all fighting to stop them.

At this time, the indigenous inhabitants of the Great Wilderness—various ancient beasts—also sided with the human race, fearing their own habitats would be destroyed.

According to ancient legends, Mount Dayue Slope must not fall! The seal within the God-Devil Burial Ground must not be opened, otherwise, the entire starfield could collapse.

No one knew what lay beneath the ancient well in the God-Devil Burial Ground, but Queen Tuolan, the Dragon Tyrant, and several peerless Saint Beast Kings knew well that the ancestral teachings surely had their reasons.

“Slay them all, eradicate the human race from this place!” roared the Saint Spirit presiding over the depths of Mount Dayue Slope.

This was an invincible being. Although it had not yet advanced to the high-level Saint King stage, it looked down upon the burial ground, finding few worthy opponents, and could even slay Saint Beast Kings who had achieved enlightenment many years ago.

“Roar…” With a single punch, its immense power encompassed mountains and rivers, and an ocean-like wave of blood energy surged, shattering a Saint Beast King alive in the sky. Saint King blood splattered, and many creatures screamed in agony.

Saint King blood was comparable to a peerless sharp weapon, and when it fell upon many cultivators, it pierced right through them.

This was a disaster. What the God-Devil Burial Ground lacked was the fresh blood of living beings. The Saint Spirit’s eyes were sinister, its moves were broad and sweeping, and it began to recklessly use this Saint Blood, even at the cost of accidentally harming the alien army, to acquire the soul blood and other sacrifices.

Screams rose one after another, and the war became even more brutal.

“Kill!” It was still this Saint Spirit, moving through unhindered, charging directly towards a divine lion, attacking with overwhelming might.

“Lion King, be careful!” Many ancient beasts roared, rushing forward to help.

Clearly, this old lion had extremely high prestige; it was a renowned powerhouse on this ancient star, commanding numerous ancient beasts, and at this moment, many were rushing to rescue it.

“Roar…” With a lion’s roar, the entire Mount Dayue Slope trembled, and distant mountains exploded. The old lion was a Saint Beast King, and it battled the Saint Spirit, its blood energy surging to the heavens.

“It’s useless. Although my Saint Spirit clan is few in number, countable on one’s fingers, every single one of us is a peerless master. No matter how many of you come, it will be futile!”

The Saint Spirit roared, its divine might overwhelming the world. Though not yet a high-level Saint King, it could still fight and kill venerable Saint Beast Kings who had cultivated for thousands of years and possessed profound cultivation.

Pfft, pfft… Blood splattered as ancient beasts that rushed to help were smashed into meaty pulp. Waves of blood surged, a shocking sight. In front of it, almost no one could stand in its way.

Even those sacred artifacts were useless; they were shattered one after another by its pair of stone fists. The flames of the sacred artifacts blazed fiercely, making it appear like a god descended to the mortal world.

Saint Spirits were unstoppable! Such beings rarely appeared in the world, but once they manifested, they were all peerless masters. Those of the same rank were simply no match, only able to spill blood and suffer defeat.

“Roar…” The old Lion King roared, seeing so many of its subordinates die. Its body, cast like gold, shone brilliantly as it battled the Saint Spirit fiercely, angrily striking the sky.

This was a true lion’s roar, shaking heaven and earth. The alien armies from the depths of the starry sky fell in droves, like harvesting wheat, crop after crop.

Batches of the alien army disintegrated, turning into blood mist amidst the lion’s roar.

However, the Saint Spirit was not angry; it needed fresh blood to irrigate the God-Devil Burial Ground, and it didn’t care if it was an ally or someone from its own side.

The Golden Old Lion unleashed all its magical arts and displayed its full cultivation, but it still could not suppress the Saint Spirit. Its own divine blood dripped, and it could not defeat the Saint Spirit.

It had truly given its all, but the legend of the Saint Spirits’ invincibility was hard to break.

“You are so powerful; during the sacrifice, one of you is enough to replace hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands!” the stone man roared, its blood energy piercing the sun and moon, charging forward with unparalleled might, letting magical arts strike its body as it grabbed towards the Golden Old Lion.

The old Lion King was a ruler of this ancient star, but at this moment, it was clearly no match.

“Pfft!” Blood splattered as the Immortal Lion King’s claws, renowned even among Saint Beast Kings, were shredded by the stone man’s palm.

“Roar!” A great roar echoed as Mo Pu, the stone man, unleashed world-shaking divine might, grabbing the Golden Old Lion’s body and tearing it apart bare-handed in the sky. Blood splattered everywhere, falling into the God-Devil Burial Ground.

One could clearly see essence from the bloody rain flying towards that ancient well, causing wisps of thin smoke to rise from it, mysterious and eerie.

“Ah, the old Lion King is dead!” “Fight them to the death, avenge the Golden Lion King!” Many ancient beasts roared, their eyes turning red. The Golden Old Lion was a ruler, having dominated the Great Wilderness for many years, possessing immense prestige and commanding a loyal following.

“Ah…” The battle intensified further; the alien army faced the most furious counterattack and annihilation, and many fell, their bones piling up into mountains.

Mo Pu, the Stone Saint Spirit, laughed loudly, with a hint of coldness, continuing his rampage, charging through various masters, unstoppable in his bravery.

“Young Lord, do not be overly excited in your killing; beware of sneak attacks from human experts!” At this moment, a three-headed, six-armed being stepped forward and said.

“Don’t worry, I know my limits,” Mo Pu, the stone man, said coldly. “These humans are too weak to harm me. This time, I must obtain the legendary ancient artifact. As long as I cultivate the methods inscribed upon it, the imperfections caused by my premature birth can be resolved.”

“This is a major figure, revered as Young Lord; it must be a highly esteemed existence,” the Dragon Horse said secretly.

Both it and the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon were shocked, because the stone man’s combat power was too great, practically invincible. Even Saint Kings of higher realms were no match for it.

Ye Fan was covered in blood. He had fought his way from the outer perimeter of Mount Dayue Slope to its depths, having no idea how many alien powerhouses he had slain. His gaze was incredibly cold.

“Saint Spirits rarely reproduce,” Ye Fan said, his gaze becoming even colder. “This is likely a junior highly valued by a Saint Spirit overlord!” This stone man was reckless and unparalleled in its might. Hundreds and thousands of corpses lay beneath its feet, all of them masters!

“Roar…” Mo Pu, the stone man, suddenly roared like a wounded beast, its eyes colder than a viper’s. It abruptly turned and said, “Your hands are stained with the blood of my Saint Spirit lineage; you are cursed by my clan and must die!”

Just like the stone man he had encountered before, as soon as Ye Fan approached, it could sense that he had slain Saint Spirits, and was immediately alarmed, filled with hostility.

Ye Fan was annoyed. Ever since he had killed a stone wolf, it had become almost impossible for him to conceal himself before Saint Spirits, as he would be discovered immediately.

“Don’t be reckless, you are not its match,” the Dragon Horse warned, trying to stop him. “This stone man is invincible even among Saint Kings.”

“Quickly retreat, you cannot confront him directly now!” the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon also said anxiously. It was evident to all on the battlefield that even veteran Saint Beast Kings were constantly suffering defeats and spilling blood against this stone man!

“Wu Gu was guarding the perimeter, yet you managed to break in,” Mo Pu, the stone man, roared, sending his voice to the outer perimeter. “I will personally kill you!” He transformed into a divine light and charged, his divine might overwhelming.

The Wu Gu he spoke of was precisely the stone man Ye Fan had encountered not long ago, who also possessed astonishing combat power, almost invincible among Saints.

“Go!” the Dragon Horse cried out anxiously.

“Avoid his sharpness!” the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon also shouted, filled with anxiety. It recognized Ye Fan’s talent as peerlessly rare; he would surely be able to fight Saint Spirits in the future, but it was too soon now.

Ye Fan stood unmoving as a bedrock, not retreating, his gaze cold. As he watched Mo Pu, the stone man, charge towards him, his entire body surged with golden blood energy, and then he swung his right fist, shattering heaven and earth!

From within his body, a vast, galaxy-like aura of death poured out along his fist, like the entire Silver River of the Nine Heavens descending!

Of course, this “Silver River” was dyed an inky black, terrifyingly dark. This was the power of endless death, bringing despair.

“Roar…” Mo Pu, the stone man, cried out. This destructive power was too vast, making him tremble in fear. It might defile his immortal Saint Spirit body.

There was no retreat, no escape. As the endless power of death was unleashed, the black Yin fish within Ye Fan’s Wheel of Life suddenly became much clearer, losing most of its black aura.

At this moment, heaven and earth lost their color, and the sun and moon lost their light. The star-sea-like death fist force was too dominant and destructive, sweeping away everything, and directly colliding with the Stone Man King.

“Ah…” Screams were ceaseless. The alien army suffered heavy losses, eroded by this ocean-like black power. Many turned to ashes, not even leaving blood mist, making them unusable for sacrifice.

Mo Pu, the Stone Man King, cried out, then groaned repeatedly, retreating several miles. His entire body was blackened, eroded by the power of death. He had sustained considerable injuries.

This was unimaginable. Let alone a Saint, even a Saint King would find it difficult to wound him. Yet, at this moment, a human cultivator had almost pierced right through him!

Saint Spirits were synonymous with invincibility. But now, he had nearly fallen, filling Mo Pu with shock and fury.

“Roar…” He roared like a wild beast, his blood energy like a sea, expelling all the black aura from his body. However, the bloody hole in his chest was difficult to heal.

Enraged to the extreme, he charged towards Ye Fan to kill him. But at this moment, an elder of the human race appeared. With just one strike, he shattered heaven and earth and repelled him.

The Emissary from Human Race’s Tenth City appeared, blocking the invincible Stone Man King, and battled him, gaining the upper hand.

“Wu Gu, you imbecile, where are you?” Mo Pu, the Saint Spirit, roared, sending his voice to the outer perimeter. “You let in the killer of my clan’s powerhouses. Hurry and come kill him!”

A clear whistle came, and the earlier stone man reappeared, charging towards this direction. However, large numbers of human experts also arrived, pushing forward, and an old Saint confronted that Saint Spirit.

At this moment, Ye Fan also began his rampage, just like the invincible Saint Spirit from before. He charged through the alien army, unstoppable.

“Don’t leave any blood mist; smash them all into ashes!” he commanded. “Don’t let them use this for sacrifice!”

Ye Fan was powerful and domineering. With one punch per enemy, he successively blasted dozens, even hundreds, of alien powerhouses into oblivion in the sky. Bone fragments flew everywhere, blood splattered, and finally, they burned fiercely.

He fought his way through blood, sweeping away all who stood in his path, pushing into the deepest part of Mount Dayue Slope, reaching the center of the God-Devil Burial Ground.

He advanced unstoppably, having no idea how many powerhouses he had slain. It could truly be said he had fought his way through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. However, the moment he saw the ancient well, he felt a chill throughout his body.