"So what if the pollen revives? It is time for everything to end!" An Ancestor on the Plateau snorted coldly.
"Continue presiding over the altar. We will finish them off. Two Sacrificial Dao cultivators-the finest offerings for this Great Sacrifice!"
After issuing those instructions, another Ancestor left the Plateau and headed toward the battlefield beyond the worlds.
At that moment, everyone's nerves stretched taut, and a heavy foreboding filled their hearts.
In a daze, they seemed to see a bloodstained picture scroll slowly unfolding. That desolate ending was beyond recall; everything would come to an end.
The curtain had yet to fall, but their emotions had already been drawn along. Their noses stung, and irrepressible grief welled up in their hearts.
Through their blurred vision, some seemed to see those two figures finally collapsing miserably into pools of blood.
Such an ending was utterly unacceptable.
On the Plateau, the Copper Coffin Master's little courtyard was quiet, as though time had lost its meaning there.
Jiang Zhu sat cross-legged beside the Stone Mill. He had refined and absorbed all the primordial matter smelted by the Demon-Refining Divine Flame.
Now, he would attempt to break into the Sacrificial Dao Realm. After countless tens of thousands of years of accumulation, he finally took that step.
"To achieve Sacrificial Dao, I must sacrifice myself!" Without hesitation, Jiang Zhu stirred the dao fire within him and ignited his own body!
His entire being burned. Dao fire surged furiously, his flesh and blood turning into a brilliant rain of light, while what bore the runes of myriad spirits disintegrated with a crash.
Then the Ten End-of-the-Road Dao Fruits hung like ten suns across the sky, keening within the flames.
As he attempted to reach Sacrificial Dao, Jiang Zhu would sacrifice all ten dao fruits at