Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 707: Abandoned by the Gods and Elites
The blood red energy was still expanding in the fifth dimension. The planets were destroyed one by one as the blood red energy swept over them.
“Just a little more and my blood light will cover the entire fifth dimension!” The master of the Blood Clan exploded with a sinister laugh.
He was like a lump of blood that could change its shape and appearance as he pleased. At this moment, his entire face was covered with gaping fangs and jaws.
“Look, ritual blood from all dimensions! Nothing like this has ever been done before.” His voice echoed throughout the fifth dimension, causing despair to appear in the hearts of countless beings.
Instantly, streams of blood flowed more profusely and clouds of blood surged into the sky. They had turned into terrifying monsters and devoured everything in their path. The clouds turned into oceans and swept across the planet, looking like endless rivers of blood. Every planet in its path was devoured by him.
Returning to the fifth dimensional Gods Domain, the eyes of the trapped creatures were filled with panic and helplessness and their faces were red due to the reflection of the bloody sky. Wherever they turned, they would be directly pelted with liquid blood.
Countless screams from children, beasts, and birds could be heard all around.
“Someone, please save us!”
“Protect us, the gods!”
“Where are the gods when you need them?”
“Are not Elites in Gods Domain? Tianmen Elite, Xiaoyao Elite, Mingdao Elite, Zhenmo Elite..” Many people started to shout the names of Elites in hopes of waking them up.
However, not only did they fail to get a response, but the river of blood above them turned into countless bloody tentacles that reached the crowd. In an instant, millions of creatures were pierced by the tentacles!
The creatures shuddered and the meridians all over their bodies bulged out, making them visible under their skin as their blood drained rapidly. Their blood seeped out from their pores and floated in front of them before turning into a blood creature. Then, the blood creatures and blood tentacles continued their slaughter in the Gods Domain.
“No, please, save my children!”
“This is the end of the fifth dimension. This bloody devil wants to kill us all!”
“Where are you all? Skysun Sect, Warrior God Temple, Sermon Pavilion ..”
“Stop yelling at us! We are here but our cultivation is too weak to fight them. We will also turn into dust!”
“The Elites will not come out and all the Gods retreat. We have been abandoned!”
“Can no one save us?”
The sound of wailing came from every corner of the fifth dimension. As each second passed, hundreds of millions of creatures were annihilated. A terrifying death aura enveloped all of them and the fifth dimension descended into a gloomy state. The sea of blood was approaching the ground and countless desperate eyes could only remain silent as they stared in horror.
Suddenly, a gigantic hand shot out from the ground and pierced through the sea of blood like a pillar supporting the sky. This hand contained a powerful aura of Wisdom and Wisdom Power flowing out from it, forming an invisible barrier against the sea of blood.
Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the hand that lifted the sky. They get excited when they start to think that they might be able to get out alive.
A black-haired youth rushed out of the mountain. He was wearing armor and wielding an anti-cavalry sword. With his hair flying, he pointed to the sky while scolding, “As a cultivator, I will kill all the demons and monsters between heaven and earth in the name of truth. The Elites who colluded and turned a blind eye to evil were not “Not worth being called cultivators! Too bad they didn't use their powers well!”
Not surprisingly, no answer came from the sky.
The black-haired youth smiled bitterly and looked at the Blood Clan master. “Bad devil, I came to suppress you.”
He then charged towards the master of the Blood Clan like a black tornado. He raised his anti-cavalry sword high and a terrifying sword light began to gather before it was released in a single move, cutting the sea of blood in half. Without stopping at all, he threw another sword light towards the ruler of the Blood Clan.
He knew he was not his opponent, however, he had deployed everything he had—mana, blood, and Primordial Spirit—ke in this one attack, hoping that the ruler of the Blood Clan would descend with him.
A terrifying energy swept through everything. Even the river of blood on the ground was swept away. This one attack maximized the surrounding Wisdom Power, and with the aura of boundless Wisdom swirling around, it had surpassed the power of the Wisdom Elite the first step.
“Stupid!” Mosha smiled coldly. With a flick of his wrist, the Demon Sword was in his hand. He then flew towards the sword light. He looked extremely insignificant compared to the incoming giant sword light. However, with a slight swing of his sword, the sword light was completely neutralized by the Demon Sword.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the black-haired young man. His eyes were red as he looked at the sky with deep hatred. He cried and said, “Is this really the end of the fifth dimension?”
Several blood-colored tentacles rose from the ground, holding the black-haired man, and hanging him in midair.
“You want to be a hero? Don't overestimate yourself!” The Blood Clan Master looked at the black-haired man with a bloodthirsty expression on his face. He then smiled and said, “Don't worry, I'll make sure your blood isn't wasted because you've generously served yourself on a plate for me. Moreover, the blood of an Elite meant that the blood creatures created from it would be even stronger!”
The bloody tentacles began to draw the blood of the black-haired man. Blood started leaking from his pores. Blood droplets were suspended in the air as it began to condense. The gigantic hand that originally sustained the sky collapsed and the sea of bloody clouds continued to descend.
“Ah! My body...my body!” Someone started screaming. Their bodies swelled up suddenly as the blood in their bodies started flowing through their veins so quickly that it became boiling hot. A few moments later, their bodies began to smoke. Their bodies were red and their blood heat almost cooked their bodies! Finally, someone exploded, spraying a fine mist of blood everywhere.
“No no!”
“Ah! So sick! Someone, please kill me!”
“Serang! We will fight them to the death!”
“We have been abandoned by the gods and Elites! Hahaha, we're done!”
“You false gods and false Elites! I regret ever adoring you! You are the greatest demon of them all!”
Countless creatures roared furiously and died in pain.
Suddenly, *******reverberate in the air and the void becomes stagnant, freezing a sea of blood-colored clouds. World's silent. The blood-colored tentacles binding the black-haired man exploded and all the blood-colored scenery receded.
A skinny old man walked slowly in the sky. There was nothing extraordinary about him and he looked like an ordinary old man who was taking a walk in the park.
“Elite Wisdom Step Two! The fifth dimension has a hidden second step Wisdom Elite!”
“So, the rumors about the peerless fighter trapped in such a cold place are true!”
“But his aura is weakening as we speak and he seems to be on the verge of death. He must have received a fatal wound!”
One after another, the Wisdom Elite came out, looking dumbfounded.
Among them, a white-robed middle-aged man walked up to the old man and called out to him, “Teacher.”
This one word shocked all the Wisdom Elites and they looked at the two with wide eyes and open jaws.
“Dia...he's a Warrior God teacher?” This is the first time they have heard of this.
As the name suggests, the Warrior God is the God of war. It would be difficult to find anyone in the entire fifth dimension who could win in a fight against him. Only he and the ruler of the Blood Clan had reached the Elite realm of Wisdom the second step, meaning that the old man was definitely stronger than a Warrior God to become his teacher.
The old man looked at the white-robed man before him indifferently and said, “You saw when the Blood Clan wreaked havoc in the fifth dimension, is this what I have taught you?”
“Please, understand that my only goal is to be the ultimate fighter in all dimensions,” said the Warrior God calmly.
“Dimensional gave birth to us and the purpose of our life is to protect it. A disaster will come down if all the Origins of the seven dimensions are thrown into a state of chaos,” said the old man. His voice remained stable and expressionless as if he was not talking about anything terrible at all.
“Nothing will happen to me as long as I am strong enough,” said the Warrior God with a smile.
“You will never be strong enough. Far from it,” said the old man, not at all surprised by his answer.
“Are you out of isolation to stop me?” ask the Warrior God.
The old man sighed and said, “You are the child I chose from disaster. I think you'll see the cruelty that comes with the disaster, and you'll have the compassion to know the meaning of being a guardian. I never thought that you would be indifferent and numb by this disaster.”
“It's natural for someone to numb after witnessing so many deaths. Teacher, you have experienced more than me, and yet, you are still unable to see past this. It shows that you are inferior to me,” said the Warrior God with a smile.
The old man just silently looked at the Warrior God. In the entire seven dimensions, how many people could resist the temptation of Origins? How many Elites had since entered the third dimension after being destroyed in search of its Origin? After all, human greed was the greatest disaster. It encourages people to do things without thinking about the consequences.
“As long as I'm here, no one will get fifth dimensional Origins!” said the old man.
“Teacher, you are hanging on a thread. Please, don't force me to kill you!” the Warrior God.
“Soldier God, you must kill your teacher!” said the Blood Clan master mockingly. “He was the one who saved the fifth dimension from the last disaster and I'm sure he was somehow related to Origins. Killing him would greatly increase the chances of taking out fifth dimensional Origins!”
“You've even counted this old man in your plan?” Mosha smiled faintly. He spread his wings and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the old man, blocking his escape route.
The Warrior God shone with a golden light and said indifferently, “Teacher, I owe everything I know to you. Please, use your life to help me one last time!”
It was three against one—Mosha, the ruler of the Blood Clan, and the Warrior God against the old man. However, his expression remained calm. In fact, he had not shown much emotion since he appeared in the sky.
Within his withered body, a terrifying strength roared and rose and an invisible pressure enveloped everyone, causing the heart of the Warrior God to sink slightly.
“Devil Detention Punch!” shouted the Warrior God, making the first attack. The vast heavenly light overflowed, fusing with endless Wisdom, forming a black vortex in the middle of the — vortex that could suppress everything in the world.
The punch kicked in the strong wind and coupled with the light of the rainbow, it was truly an incredible sight to behold! Under the influence of Mosha, the attacks intended to suppress the demons had been converted into attacks used to suppress his own teacher.
At the same time, Mosha also moved. In his hand, the Demonic Sword surged with a strange black light as it absorbed all of the surrounding energy. Then, it cut the back of the old man's neck!
They were all aiming to kill him and had used their most ruthless and most powerful attacks. Apart from the two of them, the other Wisdom Elites had also launched their attacks. They were only the first step Wisdom Elite and not a match for the old man but with Mosha and the Warrior God leading the attack, they were confident they could deal heavy damage to the old man.
Waves of terrifying great power attacked the old man. This power was close to the limit that the dimension could bear. The time and space around the old man distorted as if they were constantly being annihilated and reborn.
The old man was at the center of the great destruction, however, the mana light in his body had still not materialized. He simply raised his hand and on his wrist was a golden cuff. In an instant, the golden cuff exploded with incomparable brilliance, like a rising sun. His brilliance exploded in all four directions.
The punch attack from the Warrior God was immediately annihilated, and the Evil Sword Mosha screamed and trembled. Every attack is neutralized. Not only that, the Warrior God and Mosha felt their bodies and Primordial Spirits being torn apart as light shone on them.
“This is the power of Origins! How do you get Ultimate Treasure Origins?!”
“Ah! The light hurt my eyes! What kind of light is this? Stop!”
“What is this ultimate spell? Nah! I'm dying!”
“Quick! Backward!”
It was a destructive force that even the Wisdom Elite could not neutralize. The bodies of the Warrior God and Mosha, who were both Wisdom Elites of the second step, were instantly annihilated as they were the closest to the golden cuff.
However, their Origins of Life remained intact and they came back to life in a brilliant burst of light. Soon, they fled into the distance. As for the other Wisdom Elites, they all suffered great losses. Five of them exploded on the spot and their Origins of Life was wiped out!
The surviving Wisdom Elites looked at the old man with fear, but at the same time, endless greed appeared in their eyes. ‘The power of Origins is very strong! We have to get it!’
However, the old man threw another burst of light without stopping and it swept towards them mercilessly. His time was running out and he had to press everything as quickly as possible. After that, how it would turn out would depend on the luck of the fifth dimension.
The Wisdom Elite was filled with fear and fled in panic. “Don't approach me! Go!”