Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2241: Soul-Devouring Blood Array of Time
In the desolate mountain wilderness, two figures flew swiftly side by side through the sky.
They were two young men.
One of them was standing on the shoulder of a gigantic stone giant, letting the stone giant carry him as he soared through the air.
He wore a long green robe, with a hairband that had somehow broken, leaving his hair disheveled, making him look extremely haggard.
As one’s gaze moved past his messy hair to his face, it could be seen:
This young man had a facial resemblance to Wyatt Barnes.
The stone giant beneath him exuded a fierce demonic energy, yet its body was covered in cracks, clearly heavily injured, as if it might shatter at any moment.
If there were any members of the Demon Race present, they would instantly recognize this as a ’Saint Demon Puppet’!
The other young man, clad in a black robe, was also disheveled, appearing battered and exhausted, clearly heavily wounded.
At this moment, the black-robed youth raised his hand and tossed a seal to the green-robed youth standing on the stone giant’s shoulder.
The seal was adorned with exquisite mountains, so many that they seemed countless at first glance.
If someone who recognized such artifacts were here, they would instantly realize:
This was one of the super artifacts from the of the Martial Dao Sacred Land, the ’Ten Thousand Mountain Seal’.
Throughout, both of them traveled at an extremely fast pace, not daring to hesitate for even a moment.
"Du Gu... now, even if I wanted to escape, I’m afraid it’s too late!"
Hearing the increasingly close sound of pursuit behind them, Lanni Barnes said with a bitter smile, "That guy is the Palace Master of the Human Demon Clan’s Giant Spirit Palace, his cultivation long since reaching the ’Ninth Transformation of Saint Immortal’... With our current strength, we can’t possibly contend with him, nor can we escape under his watchful eyes!"
"Ultimately, it was our carelessness... we should have changed our location earlier, or we wouldn’t have been targeted by him!"
Speaking of which, Lanni Barnes felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart.
Ever since the Cow Demon Clan from the Exile Land first invaded the Lower Domain of our Martial Dao Sacred Land, I’ve been preparing.
Facing the Demon Race, Du Gu and I, once old rivals, chose to join forces against a common enemy.
As the Demon Race army invaded the Martial Dao Sacred Land’s Lower Domain, we combined our strengths to slaughter groups of the Demon Race, and by using the inheritance we had gained, we absorbed the essence blood energy of the Demon Race to enhance our own power.
After all, at this time, only powerful strength could ensure that we could survive and protect those around us, allowing them to survive as well.
During this process, Du Gu abandoned the ’Shadow Mountain Black Market’ and brought its elites to my ’Mansion of Azure Clouds’. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Later, one of the most powerful Demon clans, the ’Human Demon Clan’, set its sights on the Mansion of Azure Clouds’ base.
Initially, only the vanguard of the Human Demon Clan attacked, and Du Gu and I jointly killed more than half of them.
Later, as the main force of the Human Demon Clan descended, realizing we could not withstand them, we took the people from the Mansion of Azure Clouds and the Shadow Mountain Black Market and left the base.
"Return to the mortal continent ’Cloud Skies Continent’?"
When leaving the Mansion of Azure Clouds base, I had entertained such thoughts.
However, as soon as the thought arose, I dismissed it again.
The mortal continent ’Cloud Skies Continent’ might be safe, but surely no powerful beings reside among the Demon Race occupying it, and absorbing their essence blood energy would not greatly enhance Du Gu’s and my strength.
At this moment, we urgently needed to obtain immense power.
The second ’Era of Human Demons’ had already arrived, and we had to swiftly acquire greater strength to secure our existence!
Thus, after consulting with Du Gu, we led the people from the Mansion of Azure Clouds and the Shadow Mountain Black Market to the eastern region of the Martial Dao Sacred Land’s Lower Domain, finding a relatively secluded spot to rest and recuperate.
Du Gu and I often went out to hunt the Demon Race, bolstering our cultivation.
The nightmare descended today.
We were targeted by the Palace Master of the Human Demon Clan’s Giant Spirit Palace!
When mentioning the Palace Master of the Human Demon Clan’s Giant Spirit Palace, it is necessary to refer to the group of Human Demon Clan’s vanguard members we had once killed.
Among those vanguards we killed was the most beloved final disciple of this Palace Master, a talented young Demon yet to grow fully.
Since that day, we’ve had an unending feud with the Palace Master of the Human Demon Clan’s Giant Spirit Palace.
"It’s no use saying more now..."
Du Gu shook his head solemnly, saying to Lanni Barnes: "Lanni Barnes, although you and I have always been rivals, I always felt a sense of destiny with you... obtaining the orthodox inheritance of the Demon Race, becoming the leaders of the top forces in the Martial Dao Sacred Land’s Lower Domain, though we opposed each other, we held mutual respect."
"Meeting you in this life leaves me with no regrets. After you escape with the Blood Escape technique, please take good care of my Shadow Mountain Black Market people... Also, avenge me!"
As he spoke, a rare smile appeared on Du Gu’s stiff and cold face, a smile uglier than crying.
"Blood Escape?"
Hearing Du Gu’s words, Lanni Barnes couldn’t help but show a bitter smile, "The Divine Sense of the Palace Master of the Human Demon Clan’s Giant Spirit Palace has long locked onto both of us... With his strength, even if we use the Blood Escape technique, we can’t escape under his watchful eyes!"
"Today, it seems we will die together."
Lanni Barnes sighed softly.
As he sighed, Lanni Barnes thought of his wife, his son, his grandson, and the granddaughter he had never met...
His eyes were filled with unwillingness.
He didn’t want to die!
Really don’t want to die!
But, does he still have a chance to survive now?
He sees no hope... absolutely no hope!!
"I say you can live, you will live... I, Solitary, have never spoken falsehoods!"
Solitary shook his head and said, his tone as firm as a nail.
"Remember my words... avenge me! Find a good master for the ’Ten Thousand Mountain Seal’!"
When he spoke again, Solitary’s tone suddenly changed, becoming even colder, giving off a feeling of impending winter, as if falling into an icy abyss.
"You... what are you trying to do?!"
Upon hearing the change in Solitary’s tone, Lanni also felt a chill deep in his heart, his face suddenly changed.
"Wah——"
The response to Lanni was a mouthful of blood sprayed by Solitary.
Blood appeared in the void, as dazzling as a blood-colored rose, adding a hint of color to the pale void.
After the blood was sprayed out, it did not disperse.
Under Solitary’s control, this mouthful of blood twisted in the void, as if engraving complex marks into the void, causing it to ripple.
A sudden gust of wind rose; under Solitary’s control, the blood seemed to be given life, like a divine stroke, embellishing the void!
From start to finish, although no traces could be seen, the ancient and oppressive aura emanating from the void gave Lanni a chill down the spine.
"This is..."
When Lanni subconsciously looked toward Solitary, he discovered:
Solitary’s previously young face aged significantly in an instant, with layers of wrinkles overlapping.
Later, Solitary seemed to transform into an old man with one foot in the grave!
His once black hair turned completely silver at this moment.
His robust body rapidly shrank, becoming extremely emaciated, as if only skin and bones remained.
Moreover, he noticed:
Solitary, who had turned into a gaunt old man in an instant, not only trembled violently all over, but sweat poured down his forehead, and his jaw clenched tightly.
Blood continuously flowed from his mouth.
Plastered teeth, flowed along with the blood.
It can be seen:
He had shattered his teeth by biting down!!
Now, Solitary was clearly enduring some kind of pain, unimaginable to ordinary people!
"This is... this is..."
Watching the blood moving constantly through the void, observing the immediate change in Solitary’s body, and feeling the increasingly strong ancient and oppressive aura from the void.
Lanni finally recalled similar scenes recorded somewhere.
In the orthodox Demon Race legacy he inherited, there were records of similar methods.
"Time... Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation!!"
After remembering, Lanni couldn’t help but speak in shock, his pupils shrank, and his face showed fear, "Solitary, you... you..."
He never expected:
Solitary would know this ’forbidden formation’ within the Demon Race!
The Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation is an extremely ancient and brutal teleportation formation.
The reason it is considered brutal is that engraving this formation not only requires burning one’s life force but also enduring the pain of soul-devouring!
It’s said that the pain of soul-devouring is akin to thousands of ants simultaneously gnawing at the soul, the process extremely painful, few in the Demon Race can endure such pain...
If one doesn’t successfully endure the soul-devouring pain, the ’Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation’ cannot take shape.
In the history of the exile lands, those in the Demon Race who successfully engraved the ’Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation’ are few and far between, each possessing great perseverance!
And even within the Demon Race, those who dare to attempt engraving the ’Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation’ are extremely rare.
Seeing Solitary’s aging features twisted together, his body incessantly convulsing, and blood pouring from his mouth, Lanni’s heart trembled violently...
This former adversary, to let him survive, spared no expense in depleting his life force, enduring the soul-devouring pain, to engrave the ’Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation’ for him!
"Solitary..."
Unknowingly, Lanni’s eyes turned completely red, but he couldn’t do anything, nor could he act, only worried in vain.
If he intervenes now to stop Solitary, Solitary would immediately die because of his interference!
The Time Devouring Soul Blood Formation, once started, there is no turning back!



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