"Don't go making things up!"
Hearing Fake Chu Jiang's slander, Su Yuan retorted sternly:
"What do you mean, extreme? I'm clearly gathering the will of the people to condense a Spirit Energy Bomb capable of defeating the big boss. That's how it always goes in the finale of a hot-blooded manga."
At those words, not only Fake Chu Jiang but even Chen Nuoyi and the others watching from afar fell silent.
A blood sacrifice was a blood sacrifice. How could you call that gathering the will of the people?
Even the Yuan Sect's officers couldn't stand listening to your sophistry.
But no matter how you looked at it, using the Blood Sacrifice Ritual of the Corrupt Golden Core to boost their side's strength was the best solution.
For the sake of the real, living people in Ten Immortal City, Su Yuan could only make the people of the Illusionary World suffer. He would bear the blame.
Streaks of red light shot away from the battlefield, surging into the Three Domains and sinking precisely into one cultivator after another.
As the Blood Sacrifice Ritual began, their bodies rapidly withered. In the blink of an eye, all their blood, vitality, and cultivation had been drained.
This phenomenon didn't occur only in one town or one city. It happened simultaneously across every inch of the Tai Xu World. Even the fish in the sea couldn't escape.
Hundreds of millions of cultivators and commoners perished, everything they had becoming fuel for Su Yuan's fight against Fake Chu Jiang.
Even though most of the sacrificed people were illusions, or projections of the people from Ten Immortal City, the demonic aura around Su Yuan still surged higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, his Demonic Might had grown more than tenfold.
And with the