Legendary Patriarch - Chapter763

"With the will of my king's blood, sacrifice the Blood Race!"

At this moment, Fainting Shixin let out a long roar that pierced through the nine heavens. His entire body was filled with blood qi that soared into the nine heavens like an ocean, merging with the boundless will of the Blood Race. Every inch of his pores was emitting blood light.

Kacha!

Finally, after the blood-colored fate energy that filled the sky absorbed his blood, a beam of light was triggered again, breaking through the barrier between the two worlds. The originally blurry will of the Blood World suddenly became clear, and a buzzing sound was transmitted into everyone's ears.

In an instant, in the desolate border city, countless human warriors fell into a daze. Their soul seas trembled, and all kinds of blood colors filled the air. In the end, blood flowed from their seven apertures, and their bodies and souls were destroyed!

This blood-colored beam of light, even the Desolate Border's fate energy couldn't defend against it. It fell straight into Fainting Shixin's head!

A blood-colored rune appeared between Fainting Shixin's eyebrows. This was the most ancient rune that belonged to the Blood Race. The Hundred Races all had their own inscription that belonged to their own race. Although no one could recognize the words on this blood-colored rune, at this moment, everyone clearly understood the meaning of this rune. It seemed to naturally appear in everyone's mind!

Fight!

This was the meaning derived from the blood-colored rune. At this moment, the will of the Blood World wanted to challenge the will of the Human World!

"I, Fainting Shixin, carry a part of the fate energy of the Blood Race, wish to challenge the fate energy of the Desolate Border Human Race. Does the Desolate Border Region dare to accept the challenge?!"

In an instant, Fainting Shixin soared into the sky. With the support of the Blood Race's will, even Marquis Ziyang couldn't kill him. Once he attacked, he would suffer the backlash of the Blood Race's will. Even a king couldn't escape this fate!

"Desolate Border Human Race, dare to accept the challenge?!"

"Desolate Border Human Race, dare to accept the challenge?!"

"Desolate Border Human Race, dare to accept the challenge?!"

At this moment, Fainting Shixin was the bearer of a part of the Blood Race's fate energy. He represented a part of the entire Blood Race's will!

For a moment, his power was unparalleled!

Rumble!

Lightning filled the sky, purple lightning pierced through the sky, and endless dense purple gas fell from the depths of the void. Being provoked by the Blood Race, the will that belonged to the Human Race was angered!

"Challenging the will of the Desolate Border's Human Race!"

Everything that happened in a trance exceeded everyone's expectations. The will of the Blood Race had crossed over. The Blood Race carried the destiny of the Blood Race and wanted to challenge the will of the Human Race. But what it was challenging was the will of the Human Race that belonged to the Desolate Regions of the Human Race.

"Dammit, the foreign races want to destroy the foundation of my Desolate Border Region, completely cut off the karmic luck of my Desolate Border Region's recovery, making the Desolate Border Region sink once more!"

Marquis Ziyang, the awakened elder, Minghe Supreme Expert and the others' expressions all became ugly. The other races' actions were completely unexpected, especially Minghe Supreme Expert. When he linked up with Desolate Border's divine cauldron of karmic luck, even though he sensed that the karmic luck was dim, that there was a disaster descending, because of his strength, he couldn't truly see it clearly.

The will of the Human Race covered the entire human world. However, because it covered the entire human world, the will of the Human Race was not evenly distributed. The same will was related to the martial artists in a region. When the martial way was prosperous and the population was large, the will of the Human Race would be relatively strong. In the end, all the regions gathered together to form the will of the Human Race!

"Now, there's nothing we can do!"

Then, the few true big shots of the Ancestral Court smiled bitterly, especially Marquis Ziyang and the elder. One had just arrived at the Desolate Border, and the other had just woken up from a deep slumber, yet they had already encountered such a troublesome matter.

At this moment, this was a battle between the wills of the two worlds, and they could no longer interfere!

Fainting Shixin roared in the void without any scruples. Even if the sky was filled with lightning, with the protection of the Blood Race's will, it still couldn't cause much damage. At this moment, he was ecstatic. It was difficult for a single person to dominate an entire region. Now, with the support of the will of the Human Race and the karmic luck on his body, he had actually done it!

"Today, my Blood Race's Fainting Shixin, the helmsman of the Blood Race, carries part of the will of the Blood Race. Today, I lead the Blood Race's family and bear the karmic luck of the rise and fall of the Blood Race. I want to fight against the person who carries the karmic luck of the Desolate Border Region. I wonder if you dare to fight!"

"Xiao Chen, do you dare to lead the entire Gu Yuan Tribe to fight against me!"

"Do you dare to fight!"

In the end, Fainting Shixin directly locked onto Xiao Chen in the crowd and roared loudly.

Blood-colored karmic luck surrounded his body. With the support of the Blood World's karmic luck, an incomparably vast aura was born on his body, enough to dominate all living beings!

What!

Accompanied by Fainting Shixin's roar, everyone always came to a sudden realization. No wonder ever since the Alien Race crossed over, everyone's eyes were on Xiao Chen. It turned out that from the beginning, the Alien Race's target had always been Xiao Chen.

Three powerful beings from different races came from different worlds, and there was also a noble family of the Blood Kindred that was not inferior to the marquis level combat division of the human race. All of this was planned by the alien races, and it was all for this moment!

"That's right, Xiao Chen rose suddenly, and the Gu Yuan Tribe's karmic luck is even more prosperous. In our Desolate Border Region, which warrior or combat division can bear the karmic luck of the Desolate Border Region, it must be Chief Xiao and the Gu Yuan Tribe!"

"The Alien Race spent so much effort to descend into our Human World, and even carried the power of the Blood Race's will through the world to descend. There must be a conspiracy!"

"What kind of conspiracy is it!"

Not much. For ordinary human warriors, and even for some of the older generation of Venerables, it was a secret, and it was difficult for them to see through it.

"Karmic Luck Blood Sacrifice Battle!"

An old voice sounded. After waking up from a deep slumber for ten thousand years, the old man looked up at the sky and roared, unscrupulously fainting Shixin. He did not attack again, because he knew that even if he attacked, there would be no result.

His voice was a little heavy, because he had personally experienced such an experience ten thousand years ago. At that time, the karmic luck of the Desolate Border was destroyed, and a marquis grade combat division was annihilated. He did not expect that after ten thousand years, when he woke up again, such a shocking scene would appear again, but the opponent had changed to the Blood Race.

What!

Many martial artists were confused by the old man's words. Only Zi Yang Divine Marquis suddenly trembled and came to a realization. He knew the story behind it. It originated from the ancient ceremony of the Dark Age of the Wasteland and gradually evolved into a battle between the wills of the Hundred Races in the Heavens!

"Old man, you are indeed a senior who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Some of the secrets of this world have long been seen through by you. Yes, today we crossed the boundary to start the Karmic Luck Blood Sacrifice Battle!"

"Now that the Hundred Realms Galaxy has descended, the war is about to begin. Even if it is an early confrontation between the Human Race and the Blood Race, we need creatures to sacrifice to the Desolate Border!"

"Since ancient times, the Human Race has been the blood of the Hundred Races, and the best sacrifice for the Hundred Races to sacrifice to our ancestors!"

The three Alien Race Venerables spoke one after another, their eyes full of provocation.

"Haha, we have forgotten that it is no longer up to you to decide whether to accept the battle or not. It depends on the wills of the Human Race!"

Bone Dragon Venerable's eyes were full of mockery. This time, he wanted to completely destroy the karmic luck of the Human Race in the Desolate Border!

Boom!

As he spoke, endless purple mist sprinkled down from the depths of the sky. The will of the Human Race, facing the provocation of the Blood Race, finally began to fight back.

A purple beam of light also sprinkled down from the depths of the void, filled with an indescribable aura. As the dense purple mist that belonged to the Human Clan descended, everyone immediately sensed a mighty will that belonged to the Human Clan. It was vast and boundless. Just that aura alone was enough to make countless people worship it. In an instant, the boundless blood-red color that manifested in everyone's hearts was dispelled.

And at this moment, Xiao Chen had a trace of understanding in his heart. This was karma. The karmic luck that his Gu Yuan Tribe carried was even more prosperous than the sum of the other tribes in the Desolate Border. This was a gift from the Human Race, a cause.

Now that the Other Race was provoking the Desolate Border and wanted to destroy the karmic luck of the Human Race in the Desolate Border, he bore most of the karmic luck of the Desolate Border, so he had to accept this result!

Karmic luck was illusory. The will of the Human Race was everywhere, but it was difficult for it to manifest. It needed tribes or warriors to bear it. Just like how the karmic luck of the Blood Race found the Blood Race and the family behind him, facing the provocation of the will of the Blood Race, the karmic luck of the Human Race naturally needed to fight back. And to fight back, it wanted to borrow the power of Xiao Chen and the Gu Yuan Tribe behind him!

A trace of this majestic will manifested in his Soul Sea. At this moment, Xiao Chen looked up at the sky and felt the boundless vastness. At this moment, he even connected with the will of the Human Race.

"Do you dare to accept the battle?!"

This was the question that echoed in Xiao Chen's Soul Sea after the will manifested. At the same time, he understood all the information about the karmic luck blood sacrifice that the Other Race had said. This was the enlightenment brought to him by the will of the Human Race!

This battle was not a battle for him alone, because he could not bear such karmic luck alone. He needed the entire Gu Yuan Tribe to bear it. If he won, both he and the tribe would obtain endless benefits.

If he lost, the entire tribe would be annihilated. Not to mention the increased karmic luck of the Desolate Border, the will of the Human Race that belonged to the Desolate Border would be scattered, defeated, or even forced to retreat from the Desolate Border. The entire Desolate Border Human World would fall.

The Other Race outside the Dongxu Realm would attack the Desolate Border with the power of the Blood Race's karmic luck. At that time, without the support of the Human Race's karmic luck, the fate of the Human Race in the Desolate Border could be imagined!

This battle represented the confrontation between the wills of the Human Race and the Blood Race!

This battle concerned the life and death of the entire Desolate Border!

This battle needed to be borne by him and the Gu Yuan Tribe behind him!

Victory!

With the power of the Desolate Border's great victory, they would attack the Other Race!

Defeat!

The karmic luck of the Desolate Border would be destroyed, and the land would sink!

Most importantly, he could not escape, because he had already received the blessing of the Human Race's prosperous karmic luck. This battle belonged to his Gu Yuan Tribe!

"I, Xiao Chen, will lead the Gu Yuan Tribe and bear the will of the Human Race to accept the battle!"