Chapter 605 - Lord Kun, Sacrificed! (2/2)

The power coming from the altar was strong that even the gods were terrified.

The totem patterns on the Black Mountain altar were still operative, even Lord Demon and Tuz Bawk couldn't have stop them. The demonic tree was contorted, the thousand blades were distorted out of shape and even the coffin was full of cracks.

Even more, Lord Demon and Tuz Bawk were slowly dragged by the totem patterns, and tardily moved along with the altar.

Huang She God was the first to rush into the altar, he stepped on the demonic tree and bolted himself into the Black Mountain.

Other than him, there were six other Kun Lun gods, Kua Fu and Shang Qing were one of them. These Kun Lun gods were here to avenge their disciples that were killed by Zhong Yue.

Shang Qing God followed Huang She God into the altar and sneered coldly, "Zhong Shan Clan member, you have killed my son, Shang Qing, and robbed my Lunar Mirror, I will never forgive you! Where is my Lunar Mirror?"

"Zhong Shan Clan member, do you know who I am?" a celestial god with lamb horns also asked frigidly, "Are you the one who killed my disciple in the Returning Ruins?"

Feng Wuji hesitated, but he didn't follow. He stopped the other gods and said, "Senior martial brothers, please wait for a few more moments!"

He looked around and assessed the situation. Shi Buyi was tangled by Wen Changgong, Xuan Yuan and the divine sword was kept busy by Zhu Jiumu, and Lord Kun was battling with Lord Dragon; Zhong Yue was left alone hosting the ritual.

Lord Dragon is here already, that means, the only helper left is that strange tree-like god. Is he Zhong Yue's last trump card against us?

Feng Wuji mulled, Where can he be at? If he is here, Huang She and Shang Zhen will be enough to lure him out!

He led two gods and waited patiently; while the others that have rushed into the Black Mountain abruptly picked up an odd air in the altar, they quickly shrunk their body smaller and dashed toward Zhong Yue.

It's about time to show yourself!

A total of five gods rushed up to the Black Mountain, they completely ignored Shi Buyi and Xuan Yuan and went directly toward Zhong Yue. It was at this moment, a huge scale mirror emerged from Zhong Yue's Yuan Shen secret realms in front of him, and it shone right at Lord Kun.

"Lord Dragon, one inch left of his forehead!" Zhong Yue glanced at the mirror and said.

Lord Dragon immediately lunged the Coiling Dragon Sword one inch left of Lord Kun's forehead without hesitations. Lord Kun was choked, one inch left of his forehead was exactly where his blood essence was converged at, if he was struck on that point, he would be killed in just a single strike!

He quickly evaded the incoming attack, and Zhong Yue's voice could be heard again, "Lord Kun, the ritual now has enough energy to seal the Kun Peng Celestial Race in the Celestial Wood Star!"

A blood red light beam was shot out from the altar, it was tens of miles wide and pierced through the firmament toward the Celestial Wood Star.

"In an hour's time, all the Kun Pengs in the Celestial Wood Star will have the power of their bloodline sealed!" Zhong Yue said placidly, "But don't you worry, the Kun Peng Celestial Race will still be able to last for a few more generations before they turn into the likes of those who you've looked down on, like the humans. Oh, and I've forgotten to tell you this—there are no Kun Pengs in the Kun Lun Realm."

"Argh—!!" Lord Kun bellowed in extreme anger, he raised his head and looked as the blood beam shot through the clouds. At that instant, Zhong Yue has once again fought for the control over the Divine Wing Saber, causing it to go out of Lord Kun's control, while Lord Dragon seized the chance and struck the Coiling Dragon Sword one inch left of his forehead.

Lord Kun roared, but his voice sounded as though he was crying. His body suddenly inflated like a balloon and exploded away!

Countless spiritual lights dispersed in all domains along with the explosion, but none could have flew out of the Black Mountain before the ritual sucked them away.

These spiritual lights contained parts of Lord Kun's scattered soul, they were trying to escape.

Zhong Yue gave a cold hum, and the spiritual lights were fading away at a greater speed than Xiao Mang grand ancestor.

After all, Xiao Mang grand ancestor's spirit was not shattered, but Lord Kun's was, surely it was faster for Lord Kun to be sacrificed!

"Zhong Shan Clan member, let my scattered soul leave!" one of the spiritual light shouted, "Let me leave, I want to notify my people to leave the Ancestral Star. Just one, just one will be enough! At least, let the Kun Peng Celestial Race continue to live on in this world!"

Zhong Yue's heart suddenly throbbed, he sighed and one of the many spiritual lights were left to escape freely. It flashed toward the territory of the Kun Peng Celestial Race.

I need to go back, to return and tell my descendants to leave the Ancestral Star, they must go to Kun Lun…

Lord Kun's scattered soul dashed out as fast as it could toward the Kun Peng altar. However, as his spirit was now shattered apart, this scattered soul of his was disintegrating at a great speed, he could die anytime now.

I must persist, I cannot die yet, I have to return and tell them to leave… my dear people, wait for me to return…

Faraway above the ocean, the Kun Peng altar was in sight, the Kun Peng experts were worshipping in the midst of the blood rain, it was the only thing that kept him alive now.

Finally, Lord Kun's scattered soul managed to alight down on the altar, he shouted immediately, "My people, leave for the Kun Lun Realm, go now! Go to Kun Lun!!"

As soon as he finished, a bright smile radiated across his face as his scattered soul disintegrates into the purest form of energy into the heaven and earth.