A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 354

Chapter 354: The Blood God’s Fear

“Hah, how is this possible? How can this be?”

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Divine Realm, a certain figure suddenly opened their eyes wide, taking several deep breaths to calm the fear pounding in their heart.

Right, it must have been a dream—otherwise, how could they have had such a nightmare about the Ancient Desolation God Emperor being attacked?

Damn it all, they were a god after all; how could they still be dreaming? But they truly saw the Ancient Desolation God Emperor being struck!

Although reincarnated, the Ancient Desolation God Emperor’s appearance hadn’t changed much. Coupled with the aura of the Ancient Dao Body emanating from him, the Blood God recognized him instantly at a glance.

“However, his aura seems much weaker now. Could it be that something’s wrong?”

As he carefully recalled what had just happened, the Blood God’s expression grew even more serious. After all, under normal circumstances, the Ancient Desolation God Emperor wouldn’t stoop to striking him.

Or perhaps, the moment he made his move, the Ancient Desolation God Emperor tracked him down by following that faint trace of aura.

Meanwhile, the Blood Emperor summoned an illusory projection of himself from a far-off distance, so the Blood God hadn’t sensed the Ancient Desolation God Emperor’s presence at all.“Could it be that the Ancient Desolation God Emperor has encountered some kind of problem? That he’s currently in a weakened state?”

Considering this possibility, the Blood God’s heart stirred with excitement, but he didn’t immediately conclude this was the case. He took a deep breath and decided to go search for the Ancient Desolation God Emperor.

If the other truly was facing some trouble, the Blood God could take advantage of the Ancient Desolation God Emperor not being at his peak and slay him, seizing his opportunity.

But if his guess was wrong, he could always say he wanted to find the Ancient Desolation God Emperor to personally apologize, just in case the Ancient Desolation God Emperor came looking for the Blood Soul Sect later.

Besides, the Blood God felt that the chance to breakthrough to God Emperor level was not within the Blood Soul Sect but outside of it.

With this thought, the Blood God opened his eyes, took a step, and appeared outside the Blood Soul Sect. Looking back, behind him stretched the vast blood-red sea formed by several great worlds combined.

This was where the Blood Soul Sect’s headquarters stood.

Just a glance was enough for the Blood God to turn his gaze toward the Southern Sky, muttering to himself,

“If my True Self’s senses are correct, the aura of the Ancient Desolation God Emperor slaying that Blood Soul Sect member was over Southern Sky. In that case, I’ll pay Southern Sky a visit.”

With that, the Blood God took a step forward and, moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye, swiftly crossed the vast Divine Sea heading toward the Southern Sky.

The headquarters of the Blood Soul Sect were located in the Northern Sky.

Meanwhile, within the Central Region of the Xuanyuan Realm, everyone remained stunned for a long time after witnessing Wu Yifan’s single punch that crushed the Blood Emperor. Eventually, one of the Blood Soul Sect Elders spoke up.

“Everyone, the Blood Soul Sect surrenders.”

The speaker was Elder Hua.

As Elder Hua spoke, the other Elders also began to voice their surrender, their tones full of bitter smiles.

“Everyone, I surrender as well.”

Seeing the Elders around him surrender, Xue Yuan’s face was filled with disbelief. He shouted angrily,

“How can you surrender? If we surrender, how—how can we honor my deceased father!”

By the end, Xue Yuan had lost control, tears streaming down his face.In his heart, his father was the supreme, unmatched existence—yet he never imagined that the legend he revered would fall so utterly, and in such a ridiculous manner.

Hearing this, Elder Hua stepped in front of Xue Yuan and couldn’t help but let out a bitter smile as he said,

“Holy Son, surrender. Outside are cultivators from the righteous path—we stand no chance. Only by surrendering do we have any hope of surviving.”

When the Sect Master was still alive, their spirit remained unbroken, giving them the courage to fight to the death. But now that the Sect Master had fallen, they all knew that if they continued resisting, the only outcome would be certain death.

Under these circumstances, it was clear that surrender was the wisest choice.

But clearly, Xue Yuan refused to accept this. He lifted his head, eyes bloodshot, and roared angrily,

“No, I refuse to accept fate! My life belongs to me, not to Heaven!”

With that, Xue Yuan stood and prepared to charge at Li Pangtian and the others, ready to self-destruct. He was confident that if he exploded, he could take several enemies down with him.

However, the moment Xue Yuan rose to his feet, a bolt of purple heavenly thunder shot down from the depths of the sky, instantly killing him.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone present; no one had expected such a development. Yet Wu Yifan’s expression remained as calm as ever.

If an ordinary person had said such words, nothing would have happened. But Xue Yuan was a cultivator—someone who defied Heaven itself. Saying something like this now was clearly an act of rebellion against the Heavenly Dao. It would have been strange if the Heavenly Dao hadn’t acted.

Within the Heavenly Dao Space, Heavenly Dao looked at the shattered remains of Xue Yuan and sneered coldly,

“If I didn’t unleash my power, you actually thought I was a sickly cat?”

Meanwhile, Elder Hua and the others felt a brief pang of sadness for Xue Yuan, having spent so much time with him. But it was only a fleeting feeling. Elder Hua soon stepped forward and bowed slightly to Li Pangtian and the others, saying,

“Everyone, the Blood Soul Sect’s fate is sealed now. We are willing to swear the Heavenly Dao Oath and we hope you will spare our lives.”

Li Pangtian and the others lowered their heads, silently contemplating. Just as they were about to look up and agree, Wu Yifan stepped forward and let out a cold snort, glaring at Elder Hua and the others.

“If we lose, do you think the Blood Soul Sect would spare our lives?”

“Senior, we of the Blood Soul Sect are not bloodthirsty savages. If you surrender, we will not wipe you out completely.”

Elder Hua hurriedly shook his head, clearly realizing that only flattering words could possibly convince Li Pangtian and the others to spare them.

But it was clear that Wu Yifan didn’t believe their words. He sneered and said,

“You are demonic cultivators. How can anyone trust demonic cultivators?”

“Senior, becoming demonic cultivators was not our choice. We only became demonic cultivators under the threat of that Blood Emperor. We earnestly ask for a chance to reform. We are willing to submit ourselves to the path of righteousness!”

One elder quickly spoke up, and the other elders nodded in agreement.

However, Wu Yifan was clearly unmoved. He shook his head and said,

“As long as you are demonic cultivators one day, you will be demonic cultivators for life. If you were forced to join the Blood Soul Sect, why didn’t you seek help from the Five Great Holy Lands? Forget it, I’m too tired to reason with you. Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Palm!”

By the end, Wu Yifan no longer wanted to waste words with Elder Hua and the others. He stretched out his palm, and in the next moment, a gigantic palm print appeared in the sky above.

When Elder Hua and the others saw the palm print, they were dumbfounded on the spot. Their hearts instinctively wanted to flee, but the terrifying pressure descending from the palm print kept them rooted to the spot.

The next moment, the palm stamp fell, and with it, the lives of Elder Hua and the others vanished completely.