At the same time.
At the summit of Dangtian Mountain, a branch of the Beast God Cult.
Inside the dimly lit hall, before an astonishingly large blood-red altar stood a bewitching woman in a red robe, with numerous fanatical believers kneeling behind her.
The aura emanating from the woman in the red robe was powerful, yet unusually unstable.
The face with its deep red markings held a solemn expression as he murmured to himself:
"So close, so very close..."
If we can carry out another breakthrough operation like before, bring back the bodies of those enforcers, and offer them as a sacrifice here, we can gather enough Treasured Blood for this Beast God Altar.
At that time, we will be able to summon the third sixth-tier Mutant Beast to descend upon Dangtian Mountain.
Three sixth-tier Mutant Beast joined forces to attack...
Even that damned Zuo Qingyu could only flee!
As the Holy Saintess of the Beast God Cult, I will be able to break through the blockade of Huaxia Qingyi Bureau and head to other branches of the Beast God Cult as freely as a dragon entering the sea!
Pity...
The image of Zuo Qingyu's pure and innocent face flashed through her mind, and a surge of rage rose in the heart of the Beast God Cult's Saintess.
That damned old woman actually discovered my plan ahead of time and directly used her power to summon dozens of Third-Tier or even Third-Tier martial artists from several surrounding provinces!
In just two days, the atmosphere at the foot of the mountain suddenly became incredibly Killing Intent.
With the addition of these martial artists, the blockade of Dangtian Mountain became impregnable.
Even if Beast Tide of the same scale as the previous ones were launched, it would be impossible to achieve even half the results of the previous ones.
If Zuo Qingyu were given enough time to kill two sixth-tier Mutant Beast, I'd be doomed...
Thinking of this, the Saintess of the Beast God Cult couldn't help but clench her fists, her whole body trembling slightly, and she coldly cursed:
"You persistent, self-righteous old woman, you'll be fucked to death by a man sooner or later!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
She whirled around, sweeping her sleeve and knocking over a group of cultists. Her alluring face was flushed with barely suppressed rage. "You bunch of trash!"
"If even one person had broken through to the Fifth Tier before, we wouldn't be trapped and die on this Dangtian Mountain!"
The eyes of the Beast God Cult Saintess seemed to burn with flames.
She frowned as she looked at the brainwashed cultists she had knocked to the ground, who still wore smiles on their faces.
The number of believers in front of them looks large, but in reality, they are all just consumables for the Beast God Cult.
Apart from those fourth-ranked believers, most of the others had withered bodies beneath their black robes.
These people were not only unfit to serve as materials for Blood Sacrifice, but their intelligence was also abnormally scattered, making them practically living dead.
As long as she, this Saintess, is around, believers are nothing more than weeds in the field, cut down one crop after another, only to grow back again.
But what if she dies?
Within the entire Beast God Cult for the next fifty years, only that Saint Son was able to communicate with the Beast God!
That would be extremely detrimental to the future development of the Beast God Cult.
It should be noted that the Beast God's agent is not easy to find; often, among tens of thousands of recruited Protestants, not even one lucky person can be found to enter into a contract.
Once someone appears, they will be nominated as a contemporary Saint Son or Saintess, or at the very least, a relevant candidate.
Not only can it receive the orders of the Beast God, but it can also serve as a vessel for a temporary [Divine Descent] in times of crisis.
Though lacking Deity abilities, it possesses Deity power.
Under the oppressive power of the Beast God, all Martial Dao Grandmaster below the rank of Grandmaster would be greatly affected!
However, as long as a [Divine Descent] is performed.
No matter what happens afterward, her vessel will shatter.
The Saintess of the Beast God Cult certainly didn't object to dying for such a thing; she was just unwilling to die in such a small place, unable to continue dedicating herself to the Beast God.
Time passed by, second by second.
As darkness fell outside the hall, the Saintess of the Beast God Cult Sect finally made her decision. She spoke coldly, "Hall Elder, heed my command."
"Saintess Majesty"
Five believers dressed in purple robes came out from the side of the main hall.
Their faces were hidden in the darkness, their voices hoarse. "What are your instructions?"
"It's very simple."
The Saintess the Beast God Cult, her expression icy, said calmly, "Two of you will remain to sacrifice yourselves at the Blood Altar, in conjunction with my summoning shortly."
"... Your Saintess Maiden."
One of the purple-robed cultists spoke, his aged voice tinged with helplessness. "Even if all five of us were to sacrifice ourselves at the blood altar, we still couldn't fill the vacancy."
As followers of the Beast God Cult, they had already exhausted their life force. Even if they were ranked fourth and could be used as materials for Blood Sacrifice, the effect of the sacrifice would be greatly reduced, at most equivalent to a normal Third-Tier -tier martial artist.
"The area below the mountain is heavily guarded. Even if you all die this time, you might not be able to bring back the body of a Third-Tier martial artist."
The Saintess the Beast God Cult remained expressionless, uttering cold, emotionless words:
"Do as I say, and not only will I live, but that Zuo Qingyu will also pay the price."
Thick, dark clouds began to gather above Dangtian Mountain.
Finally, after reaching a certain critical point.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, a terrifying aura so powerful it seemed to reach the heavens suddenly erupted from the sky above the Beast God Cult branch on the mountaintop!
Alas!!--
A tornado, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, suddenly rose from the ground, instantly destroying countless trees and boulders, and was about to engulf the colossal building!
Here we go?
On the bluestone, Ye Li looked up.
The colossal building trembled, and then two enormous, violently powerful black shadows leaped out, braving the thick, terrifying tornado, and headed straight for the tiny figure above.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Dangtian Mountain trembled slightly.
The next second, under countless extremely solemn gazes...
A vast expanse of black dots emerged from that colossal building, surging down the mountain like a tidal wave!
As that visually stunning tornado appeared.
Inside the Eagle Cry Gorge camp, Liu Jing's expression quickly turned serious.
Upon seeing the surging, black tide-like Beast Tide, he took a deep breath and shouted:
"All units prepare to meet the Beast Tide!"
At the same time, the same sound echoed throughout dozens of campsites across Dangtian Mountain.