Kunlun Blood Sacrifice Stops

Kunlun City.

Yin Hu, who was in the middle of eating, abruptly stopped her movements.

She looked toward the direction of the Kunlun Mountains in shock.

"The Kunlun blood sacrifice has stopped?"

"Could it be that the blood sacrifice has achieved great perfection?"

"That is impossible, isn't it?"

At this time, Chen Feng had just returned from the Immortal Capital.

He had used his sonic martial arts to search every corner of the Immortal Capital.

Yet, he had not found a single trace of Su Yan.

Right now, he did not know how to face his daughter, Shuangshuang.

Just at this moment.

He also felt something in his heart.

He looked toward the direction of the Kunlun Mountains.

In the unseen world, a sudden palpitation arose.

Chen Feng did not know what was going on.

But he knew who could give him the answer.

He came to the room where Yin Hu was eating.

He asked directly:

"Did you feel that something seems to have changed in the Kunlun Mountain Range?"

"Is the Flood Dragon stirring up trouble?"

"Should we go hunt it down?"

Yin Hu sneered and said:

"What trouble could it possibly stir up?"

"It has definitely entered the Azure Dragon Tomb by now and hidden inside the dragon vein."

"As long as it refuses to come out, the two of us will find it almost impossible to locate."

Chen Feng frowned and asked:

"Why do I feel like the entire world is somehow different now?"

Yin Hu swallowed a piece of fried chicken whole.

She spoke while she ate:

"The Kunlun blood sacrifice has stopped. I am afraid some major trouble is about to appear."

Chen Feng stared at Yin Hu with a frown, waiting for her to continue.

Yin Hu thought for a moment and said:

"I am not clear on the specific details either."

"I only know that the Kunlun blood sacrifice is a restriction set by Gu Banjin."

"For it to suddenly stop now, there are only two possibilities."

"The first is that the blood sacrifice has reached great perfection, and Kunlun is opening the sky once more. However, this should be impossible unless every living creature in the world is slaughtered."

"The other possibility is that someone triggered the restriction early, and the martial arts destiny of the human race is about to return."

Chen Feng asked in confusion:

"Are you saying the human race is about to rise up?"

Yin Hu smiled maliciously.

"Not entirely."

"If you can imagine a scenario where Martial Saints are as common as dogs and Demigods walk everywhere, you will understand."

Chen Feng was shocked.

It was truly hard to imagine what kind of scene that would be.

He guessed that once the human race's martial arts destiny returned, everyone's cultivation progress would drastically increase in speed.

However, judging from Yin Hu's tone, things were not that simple.

Yin Hu continued:

"When that time comes, both you and that Wang Zun will have the chance to break through to the Martial God realm."

"But you are still far off. Your comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is vastly inferior to Wang Zun's."

A Martial God?

Chen Feng instinctively said:

"Is that not a good thing?"

"With a Martial God watching over us, there will not be any severe turmoil in the future."

Yin Hu laughed and said:

"You really are just as stupid as Gu Sanliang."

"Weaklings do not cause turmoil, nor do they have the qualifications to cause it."

"But a casual battle between Martial Gods is enough to cause destruction that those weaklings could not match in years of turmoil."

"In ancient times, the entire Great Xia human population combined was not even as large as the population of a single city today."

Chen Feng suddenly understood.

He could not help but think of the destroyed Holy Capital in his heart.

And Kunlun City, which was destroyed during the battle with Zhang Bowen back in the day.

If it was really as Yin Hu said.

Once a great war broke out between Martial Gods.

The lives of ordinary people would be treated like worthless weeds.

...

The Kunlun Mountain Range.

After Gu Qianqian buried her grandmother.

She returned to Jade Mountain once again.

The yin and yang poles of Jade Mountain's Yaochi had now merged into one.

The originally crystal-clear Jade Mountain had now lost its luster.

She returned to her former residence.

But she could no longer find the feeling she had back then.

When she and the Spirit Crane arrived at the peak of Jade Mountain again.

They happened to see the bright moon in the sky turn into a blood moon.

Although Qianqian could not see, she could feel it.

In the unseen world, the entire atmosphere of the Kunlun Mountain Range had completely changed.

The Spirit Crane looked at the sky and said in surprise:

"The Kunlun blood sacrifice has actually paused!"

Qianqian asked:

"Did something happen?"

The Spirit Crane shook its head and said:

"The Kunlun blood sacrifice has stopped, and I do not know if it is a good thing or a bad thing."

"It might have something to do with Yin Hu transcending her tribulation."

Qianqian said faintly:

"Do not worry about these things anymore."

"Let us return to the Southern Continent!"

"I will personally build a beautiful home."

The Spirit Crane reminded her:

"I dare not fly over the airspace of Great Xia right now."

"Yin Hu has already advanced to the Martial God realm. If she sets her sights on me."

"I would not even be able to run away; I would definitely be swallowed in one bite."

...

At this very moment.

The half-bodied Flood Dragon hiding within the Azure Dragon Tomb.

Was originally using the dragon vein to extract blood qi from the Kunlun blood sacrifice to heal its wounds.

Suddenly, it realized something.

It could no longer extract any blood qi from the dragon vein.

Moreover, the dragon vein showed faint signs of reviving.

The Flood Dragon was shocked at first.

Then it became wildly overjoyed.

As the dragon vein began to revive.

Its body started to recover at an even faster rate.

Furthermore, it showed faint signs of merging into one with the dragon vein.

Although it did not know what had happened.

The Flood Dragon knew.

That for itself.

This should be a massive opportunity.

...

Now that the Gu clan was exterminated and the Flood Dragon had fled.

Word spread that the Martial God who defeated the Flood Dragon was residing in Great Xia.

Moreover, this Martial God was actually the ancestor of the Wang family.

Overnight, the Wang family.

Became a top-tier wealthy family in Great Xia.

Now that the Holy Capital was ruined.

Great Xia needed to select a new capital city.

And Wang Hao attended the meeting as the full representative of Yin Hu.

He sat in the main seat of the conference room.

Even the hero of Great Xia, Chen Feng, and his grandfather, Wang Zun, could only sit beside him.

At this moment, Wang Zun's old face was flushed red, and he felt a bit too ashamed to raise his head.

He had absolutely never imagined.

That his grandson would be so successful in the future.

By acknowledging a monster as his ancestor, he had directly reached the peak of his life.

Because his status had risen with the tide, Wang Fa also attended this important meeting.

Seeing his nephew's smug face as he commanded the entire room.

He wished he could go up and slap him twice.

As Yin Hu's spokesperson, Wang Hao.

Bore the brunt and was the first to speak.

After all these years of tempering.

He was no longer the useless second-generation heir he used to be.

He had also become much more tactful in his dealings with people.

At this moment, he smiled and said:

"Actually, I am merely attending the meeting on behalf of the Old Ancestor."

"The final decision will still have to wait for the Old Ancestor to make."

"Next, I will just say a few words briefly and concisely."

"First of all..."

This speech ended up lasting for half an hour.

Regardless, no one understood what exactly Wang Hao was trying to express.

"This little bastard!"

In the end, it was Wang Zun who secretly kicked his grandson.

Only then did Wang Hao restrain his desire to express himself.

Chen Feng also had a dark expression on his face.

He had not expected the current Wang Hao to be so full of nonsense.

However, he himself had no strong opinions on managing Great Xia.

In the end, it was up to the local branch presidents of the martial arts guild to discuss and reach a result.

Ultimately, the new capital of Great Xia was set in the Heaven Capital.

A central city in Great Xia.

It was also a bustling first-tier city.

Later, according to Wang Hao's demands.

A residence was specially prepared for Yin Hu, equipped with one hundred chefs.

There were also special funds allocated for Yin Hu's dietary expenses.

For the martial arts guild.

Providing for a Martial God who suppressed the world.

This little expense was nothing at all.