The current Origin World was no longer the Holy Land with rich Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi that was suitable for Martial Dao cultivation.
Ever since Fang Chen slashed it with his sword, the Origin World's providence had been sucked away, causing the Heavenly Dao to be incomplete. Many people's cultivation had flaws, and some had even died.
Of course, these were all minor problems. The real problem was that it concerned the survival of the Devouring Demon Clan.
Even the Sacred Lord, who had borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao, had been defeated by Fang Chen. This caused the entire Devouring Demon Clan to fall into a state of panic. The only person who could save them now was the Clan Leader.
Unless the Clan Leader returned from the World Gap and reversed the situation, the Devouring Demon Clan would be destroyed the next time the Chaos Realm Army descended.
Reality proved that the Sacred Lord was even crazier. In order to summon the Clan Leader back, he did not hesitate to slaughter millions of clansmen.
For a time, the broken Origin World was filled with corpses and wails.
Life was not important to the Sacred Lord. What he needed to do was to use the blood of his clansmen to summon the Clan Leader.
After some time, the haze on the Sacred Lord's face disappeared. After some effort, he finally sensed a faint response from the Clan Leader.
Although it was intermittent, it at least proved that the Sacred Lord's strategy was feasible.
This scene made the Sacred Lord ecstatic. He waved his hand and continued to give orders. He increased the intensity of using the blood of his clansmen to summon the Clan Leader.
He also said that anyone who dared to resist would be considered a traitor to the Devouring Demon Clan and would be killed without mercy.
When this news spread, the ordinary Devouring Demon Clan members panicked and fled.
At the border between the Chaos Battlefield and the Origin World.
After years of war, the realm barrier had become weak. With Fang Chen's current strength, he could easily shatter the realm barrier and let the Chaos Realm Army in.
Whoosh!
The mighty Chaos Realm Army stood on the land of the Origin World. Some people were coming to the Origin World for the first time. When they saw the desolate scene, they found it unbelievable.
"Is the Origin World prepared to burn all their bridges?"
The fisherman snorted coldly. After working hard for countless years and sacrificing generations of lives for the Chaos Realm, they were finally about to succeed. They definitely would not give the Devouring Demon Clan any chance.
"The Sacred Lord is wantonly slaughtering ordinary clansmen and using their blood to summon the Clan Leader of the Devouring Demon Clan in the World Gap," said the Supremacy....
"Hmph, wishful thinking."
Starman shook his head. That was the World Gap. In the history of the Chaos Realm, the outstanding monstrous geniuses had entered the World Gap in order to seek the peak of the Martial Dao. They had never returned.
To date, no one had successfully returned from the World Gap.
It would be too difficult for the Demon Devouring Clan Patriarch to return.
"We can't be careless either." Leng Xian, who was dressed in white and looked like a peerless immortal, reminded.
Back then.
Even the powerful Primal Chaos Realm had been defeated by the Devouring Demon Clan. They could not afford to be careless.
Once they lost, the Chaos Realm would be completely destroyed.
Fang Chen nodded. He would not be careless, but he would not let anyone from the Devouring Demons off either. Now that the army was pressing on, he began to issue orders.
As order after order was issued, it also meant that the final battle between the Origin World and the Chaotic World had officially begun.
Fisherman, Star Elder, Leng Xian, and the others each led a team to kill the Origin World's Devildevourers.
The Great Sovereign and Fang Chen, on the other hand, went to the Sacred Land.
As long as the Holy Master was killed, the Devouring Demon Tribe would be leaderless. Then, the war would be over.
The Devouring Demon Tribe's Sacred Land.
A thick aura constantly floated above the black altar. At that moment, the Holy Master had his palms pressed together. His eyes were tightly shut as he kept chanting.
In the next moment.
He spread his hands wide, causing the blood from the altar to appear in his palms, which he then began to refine.
In the blink of an eye, the blood was refined into a blood-red pill.
After that.
The Holy Master placed the blood-red pill into the altar.
"Patriarch, our Devouring Demon Tribe is in danger. Please return."
A melodious voice entered the altar. Accompanied by the blood-red pill, it crossed the River of Spacetime and rippled out.
Just like that.
After about three days and three nights, when all the blood was consumed, the black altar finally received some feedback.
Hiss! Hiss!
The intermittent voice from the altar represented the hope of the entire Devouring Demon Tribe.
"Patriarch."
The Holy Master exclaimed and fell into a deranged state. He continued to increase the blood sacrifice, hoping that the Patriarch would return.
At the same time.
In an extremely weak area of the World Gap, blood-red pills suddenly appeared in front of an old man covered in a black aura.
Whoosh!
He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood-red pills.
After a while, his pale face gradually turned red. His aura became even more ferocious.
"The heavens are really helping me."
The old man laughed sinisterly. He had gained a lot in the World Gap over the years. His Martial Dao cultivation level had successfully increased by a level, and he had taken the most important step.
However.
Following that, he was completely lost in the World Gap.
Fortunately, the Devouring Demon Tribe had been offering sacrifices all these years. He could vaguely grasp this feeling and gradually approach the Origin World.
Now, after painstaking efforts, he finally arrived in front of the Origin World's World Gap. However, he had exhausted all his strength and was powerless to break through the World Gap. At the critical moment, the power of the sacrifice came, allowing him to absorb a large amount of Devouring Demon Tribe's blood to recover his strength.
The Devouring Demon Tribe's patriarch was overjoyed as he began to prepare to break through the World Gap.
Origin World, Holy Land.
The Holy Master personally offered sacrifices. He even placed his blood into the black altar, hoping that the Patriarch would return as soon as possible.
At this moment.
In the distant void, a shocking Sword Qi was transmitted over.
The world was shocked when the sword appeared.
Immediately, many generals in the Holy Land screamed. "It's the remnants of the Chaos Realm."
Instantly, the Holy Land entered a state of battle.
However.
Fang Chen floated above the Holy Land and looked down at the Holy Land. He saw the Holy Master at a glance.
"Don't waste your time. Today is the day your Devouring Demon Tribe is destroyed," said Fang Chen coldly, his voice spreading throughout the Holy Land.
The Devouring Demon Tribe below trembled as their hearts palpitated.
The aura emitted by Fang Chen was too powerful. Just sensing it made them feel extremely uncomfortable and even terrified.
The Holy Master suddenly raised his head. His face was slightly pale and he was furious.
"Damn the Chaos Realm. We should have killed all of you ignorant people back then," said the Holy Master coldly.
"The Devouring Demon Tribe is cruel and should not exist in this world," said the Supremacy indifferently as he pressed his palms together.
The cruelty and violence of the Devouring Demon Tribe back then was simply infuriating. Now, they could finally take revenge.
Today's battle was destined to be recorded in history.