Chapter 1802 — Return to the Heavenly Realm
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The Master of the Bright Sun Hall's dao tree sent its roots dancing like chains, lashing the Salvation Golden Ship fast beside the dao tree. "Senior brothers, preside over the blood sacrifice rite," said the Master of the Bright Sun Hall. The Master of the Phoenix Hall and the Master of the Union Hall exchanged a glance, then said to Heavenly Lord Yue and the others, "Fellow Daoists, it is not that we thirst for blood by nature, but that we have no choice.
Our Miluo Palace descends not to destroy the Seventeenth Era, but to save more lives.
By blocking us, you ensure that when the Calamity of Destruction erupts in the future, the Seventeenth Era will be utterly destroyed.
" Heavenly Lord Yue gritted her teeth, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, and sneered, "The Seventeenth Era does not need you to save it — we can save ourselves! For the sake of your descent, how many great calamities have you brought upon the Seventeenth Era?
How many people have died?
" "These are necessary sacrifices.
" The Master of the Phoenix Hall said bleakly, "For the sake of more people living in the future, these sacrifices are necessary. " Lan Yutian struggled with all his might and laughed aloud. "And what if the Miluo Palace cannot save the Seventeenth Era? " "Then we go on to the Eighteenth Era.
" The Master of the Bright Sun Hall said gravely, "One day, sooner or later, we will find a way to save everyone. " "Decayed relics! " Heavenly Lord You spat.
The Master of the Bright Sun Hall paid it no mind, only feeling the Salvation Golden Ship gradually resisting him, its resistance growing stronger and stronger.
He said hastily, "Senior brothers, there is no need to bandy words with them.
They are obstinate and deluded; better to finish the blood sacrifice at once!
" The Salvation Golden Ship resisted more fiercely still, making him somewhat uneasy.
The Master of the Union Hall and the Master of the Phoenix Hall hurriedly roused their own dao fruits; the chains of the Dao within the fruits interwove and interlaced, laying out the great blood sacrifice formation.
The two hall masters roused the formation together, and the blood sacrifice began at once!
Seeing this, Emperor Haotian felt a surge of satisfaction. "These rebels will finally be swept up in one net. A pity that Heavenly Lord Mu slipped away — but he will not caper for much longer!
" Suddenly a sword light that shook the world shot out from the Salvation Golden Ship and pierced the Master of the Bright Sun Hall between the brows!
The sword light burst from the back of his head, and in the next instant passed through the dao fruits of the Master of the Union Hall and the Master of the Phoenix Hall, shattering the great blood sacrifice formation in one stroke! Upon the Salvation Golden Ship, a hazy figure walked forward, growing clearer and clearer, as though passing from illusion into reality. "The Seventh Young Master told me that the Miluo Palace decayed long ago.
" The figure's face grew ever clearer, his voice ever more forceful. "The Seventeenth Era has no need of decayed relics!
" Ding-ling-ling — the sword sang, and a sword light fell into his palm.
"Great Luotian, rise! " Boom!
In the sky, the Ultimate Void emerged; the Great Luotian of the Sword Dao was reborn, descending from the heavens!