Divine Power Poured Into His Body, Mutating Ren Xing! "Woooo—"
The Central Battlefield, which had originally still held a vast, ancient air, was, in an instant, filled with howling, furious yin winds.
Beneath them, the mysterious patterns that had awakened from countless masses of flesh and blood grew brighter and brighter.
They even
gradually became soaked in blood and flesh, turning into blood-red threads.
They were like countless tentacles, converging toward the center.
Ye Fan raised his eyes and looked over.
At the very center, atop an ancient altar built from a mountain of corpses, Ren Xing of the Purple Chen Star Domain stood with his long hair disheveled.
He looked utterly deranged, kneeling with both knees on the ground, his face filled with devotion and fanaticism.
Stretching below
were also Demigod martial artists of the Purple Chen Star Domain.
They guarded the altar like the most devout believers.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
At that moment, the gazes of every Demigod on the entire Central Battlefield were drawn to Ren Xing, who was beginning the summoning ritual.
Even Yu Hua Xian, who had swept over to battle Feng Jiu, slightly furrowed her delicate brows at that moment and stopped attacking.
Yu Hua Shen's avatar, Yan Jingtian, and Fang Lin, who was fleeing away, were all drawn to the scene.
"Damn it, what exactly are those lunatics from the Purple Chen Star Domain planning to do?"
"Summon an Evil God? The Purple Chen Star Domain really is a hidden cancerous threat to our Five Great Star Domains!"
"Exactly. The way they obtain power is utterly disgraceful."
Many Demigods at the scene showed uncertain, alarmed expressions.
"Fall back, now."
Ye Fan had always been very confident in his sense for danger.
Because
throughout his journey of growth, that instinct for danger had