You Wretched Son, Who Told You to Tear It This Big!
"Father, everything is ready. Shall we begin?"
Under the formation, Zhou Mu stopped moving and looked at Zhou Changshou.
Zhou Changshou nodded, took out a jade bottle, and swallowed the pills inside.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Mu went to the altar.
Swish, swish, swish.
Spiritual energy surged around him, and his imperial robes fluttered even without wind, causing the power of heaven and earth to converge upon him wildly.
The aura continued to rise, reaching its peak within a few breaths.
The next moment, Zhou Mu placed his hands on either side of the altar.
Boom!
The moment his palm touched the altar, the rich essence blood seemed to boil, and a large amount of blood mist rose up from within the essence blood, spreading towards Zhou Mu's arms.
Zhou Mu's body suddenly trembled, and a hint of bloodlust began to appear in his eyes.
Suddenly, an obscure and incomprehensible voice arose in his ear, like the whisper of a demon, impossible to block out, resounding throughout his entire consciousness, as if possessing a unique magic that stirred his mind.
Within sight, figures of the Blood Demon Clan race slowly materialized from the blood on the altar.
"Suppress it, control the altar, don't let the altar control you."
Zhou Changshou's voice rang out, resounding in Zhou Mu's mind.
Zhou Mu's mind jolted, and a vast amount of spiritual power surged and gathered within his body, flowing towards his arms and landing on the altar.
This altar must belong to the Blood Demon Clan; the power it contains influences a person's mind and spirit.
However, Zhou Mu, being Saint Realm, would obviously not be so easily influenced by an inanimate object.
Bang bang bang!
Within the altar, the Blood Devil figures formed from concentrated essence and blood exploded one after another. Zhou Mu took the lead, controlling the power within the altar and channeling it into the spreading array.
Swish, swish, swish.
On the ground, the array glowed with a blood-red light, and with the continuous infusion of power, it was as if a terrifying entity was gradually awakening.
As the array's light fully illuminated, a pair of astonishing arms materialized in the void, radiating a terrifying aura of power. Without making any further movements, their mere appearance caused the surrounding void to subtly begin to distort.
Only by experiencing it firsthand can one truly feel the terrifying power and oppressive force contained within those arms.
Zhou Mu dared not delay in the slightest.
He clearly felt how astonishing the energy consumption was from doing this.
At that moment, he struggled to control his arms, tearing them apart into the void ahead.
This feeling is quite peculiar. In ordinary times, such an action would only be tearing the air, but now, with the help of his arms, the invisible void seems to be able to be grasped in his hands.
"Break!"
Zhou Mu let out a low shout, and the spiritual energy around him suddenly surged.
Those enormous arms suddenly spread out.
Boom!
The heavens and earth trembled violently.
A massive crack, tens of feet high, stood upright on the ground.
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, a cracking sound followed.
"You unfilial son!"
Zhou Changshou suddenly roared.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mu was startled and immediately looked at Zhou Changshou.
He's calling himself that again!
Is this supposed biological father a fake too?!
Before he could think further, Zhou Changshou continued, sounding exasperated:
"Who told you to tear such a big one!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mu immediately looked at the crack.
Is it big?
Hiss--
I have to say, it does seem to have grown quite a bit.
Let's compare it with what I remember from the last time.
Zhou Mu's expression shifted slightly.
Am I really that strong? I tore it up to three times the size of the last one!
The relief was short-lived; the next moment, Zhou Mu realized the problem.
The tear was too big.
It even exceeded the coverage area of the formation.
If space is a canvas, then formations are the paintings done on that canvas.
This void rift is equivalent to tearing the canvas apart.
Instantly, the damage was done from one point to another. All around, the powerful formations that had been painstakingly set up either completely collapsed or developed gaps, no longer being complete.
The extra void rifts were now completely exposed to the outside world.
Zhou Mu was still in a daze, while Zhou Changshou had already started busily working in a fit of rage.
He has no means to repair the void rift; he can only wait for the void to repair it on its own. The larger the rift, the longer it will take to repair.
There are powerful beings among the Blood Devil, and given enough time, they could very well emerge, increasing the risk.
He never expected that Zhou Mu would tear the void rift to such an extent. If it were anything else, he might have praised him for surpassing his teacher.
But right now... this is absolutely outrageous!
However, now is not the time to think about these things.
His movements were swift; with a wave of his hand, he threw out an illusion array that concealed the altar and its surrounding formation.
At the same time, concealing his presence, he transmitted his voice to Zhou Mu:
"Lay down the bait, leave, then come back!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mu immediately did as instructed. Then, the father and son, under the cover of the not-yet-completely-destroyed formation, quickly slipped away from the place.
At the same time, countless thoughts probed from all directions.
Has the catastrophe begun?
Lu Changzhi looked toward the crack in the void, his expression shifting slightly.
The methods of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty are indeed extraordinary, capable of tearing open such a large rift.
This reminded him of the crack in the secret realm he had encountered earlier.
Perhaps it's because they had more contact with the Blood Demon Clan.
At this moment, Lu Changzhi could clearly feel that dense Devil Qi was spreading outwards from the rift.
At the same time.
Swish, swish, swish, swish.
Numerous figures rose into the air from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, and a large number of thoughts converged on this spatial rift.
"What happened? That place gives me a really dangerous feeling."
"This void rift, which appeared in the secret realm before, has now reappeared in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Could it be that the widely circulated rumor is true? If so, wouldn't a large number of spirit beasts rush out from it?"
"A spatial rift, in this location again. I remember the last time it appeared was around here. So many years have passed, and I never expected it to reappear."
The reactions varied, but the expressions on their faces were not good.
The crack in their skin gave them a sense of foreboding.
"Where is His Majesty? We must inform His Majesty immediately! Something has happened in the Holy Dynasty!"
Soon, amidst the clamor of everyone, Zhou Mu appeared before them.
Why did this void rift suddenly appear?
Zhou Mu spoke, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.
Everyone shook their heads, puzzled.
At this moment, a few ripples suddenly appeared at the location of the void rift.
The next moment, figures of Blood Devil Race emerged from the cracks, appearing like a flood.
Everyone present paled upon seeing this scene.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Before anyone could speculate further, some of the Blood Devil figures that had rushed out headed straight for their location.
"Charge! Kill!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Mu roared and ordered everyone to attack. At the same time, he moved to a position away from the void rift to observe the battle.
In an instant, everyone present activated their aura.
Lu Changzhi also retreated a distance, his mental energy enveloping the field.
"The Blood Demon Clan is making quite a splash, but with their current strength, it's unlikely they can cause a catastrophe."
With a soft voice, Lu Changzhi's gaze fell upon the crack in the void.
The intensity of the bloodlust here is still increasing.
This is probably just an appetizer.