Calamity erupted from within; the horde of demons was afflicted by Dao Heart Planting Demon.
Mr. Tu's Blood Ritual was interrupted. The Great Wilderness witchcraft recoiled upon him, grievously wounding his divine sense, while his physical body was fought over and gnawed apart by the crazed Golden Core demonheads. He lost control of the ritual.
Meanwhile, within the Evil God's nightmare.
The instant Mr. Tu's Blood Ritual was broken, the Xiao Family Ancestor's Primordial Spirit suddenly began to distort, as though it had lost the "summons" of some power and could no longer maintain its existence within the nightmare.
The Xiao Family Ancestor raged and roared, but it was futile.
Soon, the black qi shattered and formed a vortex. A blood-colored force directly dragged the Xiao Family Ancestor's Primordial Spirit away from the Evil God's nightmare.
The riot in the great hall, Mr. Tu's injury, and the breaking of the Blood Ritual had even shaken the Blood Sacrifice Altar in reality.
Even the entire Evil God's nightmare began to fluctuate.
This turn of events instantly startled True Person Situ.
He did not know what had happened, but the experience and attainments he had accumulated over so many years amid the perils of the Divine Path allowed him to seize upon a faint opportunity at this critical moment.
A wisp of thought rekindled from dead ashes.
Hope once more arose in his heart, which had already fallen into despair.
"No, there is still a chance!"
"The Evil God can still be killed!"
True Person Situ's thoughts raced:
Trapped within the Evil God's nightmare, he had no idea what was happening outside. He could only roughly guess that cultivators from all sides of Ganxue had affected the operation of the Blood Sacrifice Grand Array while attacking it, continuously pressuring Mr. Tu and