Chapter 454 The Real Limit

"Back off."

Narend simply pulled Kurxiu back, leaving Chu Ming alone to face the beast god Hornlohe.

The godhead in Chu Ming's hand emitted dazzling light, dispersing the blood flow like a crawling shadow.

"Hohenlohe, when did you fall into darkness?"

The bloody figure put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Don't get me wrong, I am the remaining spirituality of Hohenlohe, not the real beast god."

"Besides, do you really think that Hohenlohe will be kind enough to leave the knowledge of the gods and pass on his power to future generations?"

"Hahaha, that guy is much more selfish than you think." Hohenlohe's face turned cold.

"He is just looking for a body for himself to return to this world."

Xueying looked at his paws, "You should be lucky that you didn't meet that guy, but me."

"Hand over that little guy and leave the Beast God Kingdom. I will not pursue your blasphemy in the Kingdom of God."

Hearing this, Crusch hurriedly hid behind Narend, "Sage, I have no such ancestors."

Hohenlohe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bloody whirlpool gathered into his palm, and he grabbed it towards Kurxiu.

"Hornlohe."

Chu Ming's faint voice reached Hohenlohe's ears, and he appeared in front of Xue Hand in the blink of an eye.

"Hand over divine knowledge."

A shadow standing tall on the sky appeared behind him, and infinite light emerged from his godhead, dyeing the entire underground world in colorful colors.

Under the divine light, the blood flow was like ice and snow meeting the sun, melting silently.

"God of Faith?!"

Hohenlohe's eyes tightened, and he spied the door of the Kingdom of God that opened a corner behind the phantom of the god.

"I see, no wonder Fury died in your hands." Hohenlohe muttered to himself, his figure gradually collapsed and turned into a ball of surging blood.

Chu Ming approached Hohenlohe step by step, looked directly at him, "Hand over the knowledge of the gods."

The blood ball stagnated in mid-air and there was no response for a long time. Just when Chu Ming was about to take action, Hohenlohe sighed quietly and said: "Since the moment I was born, I have been drifting in the turbulence of space and fighting against rage. All my understandings are... Knowledge, including stance, is a matter of memory.”

"To me, everything is like a mirror, a flower in the water, and nothing in sight."

"The rage deceived me. I fell into darkness in exchange for freedom, but he never let me go."

"What's even more ridiculous is that Fury didn't die in my hands, and I didn't die in his hands. We were both defeated by gods from this world."

"Hahaha, that's ridiculous."

Hohenlohe condensed the bleeding shadow again, but it was dimmer than before.

"I feel it, the darkness is stirring, the dark moon is about to appear, and the end is not far away."

"Oh, young god, I'm waiting for you in the spiritual abyss."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden divine light bloomed from Xue Ying's body, like sunlight piercing the clouds. The blood color dissipated, and a golden rune flew towards Kurxiu at high speed and was imprinted on her forehead.

"Ouch."

Cruxiu was hit, and her forehead was so hot that it seemed as if her brain was being scorched.

"So hot, so hot!"

The girl kept touching the rune on her forehead, trying to cool it down.

Chu Ming came over, and the gentle divine power immersed Kurxiu in it. A coolness poured into her mind. The girl relaxed slightly and saw clearly the knowledge hidden behind the burning heat.

Narender poured the divine power of the Tibetan Chamber into the knowledge runes, sensed it for a while, and said, "It's just pure knowledge and divine power, nothing unusual about it."

Cruxiu was wrapped in golden light. Through the hazy divine power like water, she covered her head and asked: "Then what should I do now?"

Chu Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, "This is a good thing. It means that you are accepting the knowledge inheritance of the Beast God. Don't resist it. It contains all the spirituality left by the Beast God Hornlohe Buffel. It should be enough to support your promotion." A myth."

Curxiu's eyes were dazed, a little at a loss, "Is this... can this be included in the mythology?"

"Okay, seems a bit too simple."

Narender's eyes were kind and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are so lucky."

"Every half-king who wants to touch the realm of mythology has to go to the border of death."

Curxiu scratched his head and chuckled, "Wouldn't it mean that I will be more powerful than the Sage in the future?"

"Not always."

Chu Ming waved his hand, and the entire underground world began to collapse, and countless substances turned into water and flowed into Kurxiu's body.

"Narender has his own divine path."

Narender leaned on his crutches with both hands and looked at the sky, "Lord, do you remember the dark moon that Hohenlohe just mentioned?"

The man asked himself and answered: "That is a sign of the end of the world. Darkness will cover the sun and moon, plunging the world into eternal night."

"The elemental world has fallen into a low ebb. Crops cannot grow and areas are dying. First, disasters come from humans, and then from gods."

"If Hohenlohe didn't say I missed it, the dark moon will be coming soon, and I have to go back and inform the empire of the news."

"What about me, Lord Sage?" Curxiu asked hurriedly, fearing that he would be abandoned.

"You stay here honestly. As long as Mr. Lane is here, no one will hurt you." Narender bathed in the divine light, opened the space vortex, turned his head and glanced at Kurxiu before disappearing.

Curxiu pouted and asked, "Lord Ren, when can I go out?"

Chu Ming waved his hand again, and more substances dissolved and poured into the girl's body.

"You can leave after you have absorbed and digested all the knowledge of the Kingdom of the Beast God and the Beast God."

"Ah? How long will it take?"

"Not sure, it may be a year, or it may be longer."

Chu Ming stood up, "Don't be anxious, only the power of the gods can fight against the devil gods and evil gods, and the world does not lack a half-king like you now."

Although his words were heartbreaking, they were facts. The girl could not refute them and sat cross-legged obediently.

"I know, Lord Ryan, I will work hard to practice."

The divine power in Chu Ming's hand burst into light, and a hundred half-king gods and people shone all over, stepping out of the gate of the kingdom of God.

"My God, please give me your orders!"

The half-king god was excited and shouted solemnly.

"You all should protect His Highness Kurush and don't let the darkness invade here."

"Yes!"

Chu Ming turned to Kurush and said, "Little guy, my people will protect you here until you master all the power of the Beast God."

"Lord Ryan, are you leaving too?" Kurush looked curious.

"No, since the Kingdom of the Beast God has appeared, it means that the remains of the Beast God should be nearby. I'll go find it."

After Chu Ming left the underground world, he first visited the entire Kingdom of the Beast God and threw all the orcs who had been cleansed of darkness into the Kingdom of the God of Sunfire and Judgment.

When Kurush absorbs and inherits the entire Kingdom of God, this place will be submerged by the space turbulence. These orcs are not bad, so it's better to rescue them first. Maybe they can get the gift of the Beast God's power and become a disciple of God.

A few days later, Chu Ming flew out of the Kingdom of God and traveled in the space turbulence. He found a body lying quietly in the space turbulence.

What a magnificent body it was. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a world.

Chu Ming looked over and saw rivers of blood flowing on the remains. The charred scars were like erupting volcanoes. The blood burned the magic of space like magma flames, turning the space into nothingness.

He fell into the head of the beast god's remains, as if he had stepped into a new world. At a glance, the skin ravines were like hills and mountains, and the hot blood flowed under the dark brown skin. Even after tens of thousands of years, it was still hot.

"Senior Hornlohe, please lend me your power."

Chu Ming prayed for him in a low voice. The divine light broke through the skin that was harder than any metal in the world. He fell into the blood-red world and plunged into the long river of blood. Without the protection of divine power, he was directly bathed in divine blood!

"Hiss!"

The hot blood slapped on him, and the flames instantly engulfed him, and his body was burned into charcoal.

In just a few seconds, the divine power light flashed dozens of times, and each flash represented a new life.

Obviously, it is too difficult to digest divine power with a mortal body.

But this is the only stupid way to digest the blood of the gods. The power of Sun Flame and God of Judgment can only be used to help him repair his body.

It is not that the power of Sun Flame and God of Judgment is lower than that of the blood of the beast god, but the power belongs to the gods. Once Sun Flame and God of Judgment take action, Chu Ming will have nothing to do with this body, and it will all be transformed into the power of Sun Flame and God of Judgment.

This is also the disadvantage of Chu Ming not choosing to become a god through faith. Although he has retained his human body, he can only use the power of Sun Flame and God of Judgment. The power does not belong to him, but to the godhood of Sun Flame and God of Judgment in his hands.

"After all, it is the power of the gods. Even if I have the protection of divine power and can ensure that I will not be alienated by the blood of the beast god, it is difficult to conquer the entire blood river."

"If there is only one drop..."

Chu Ming's mind moved, and he stretched out his hand. The divine power salvaged a blood drop with a terrifying breath from the blood river.

"Try it."

Flying out of the blood river, Chu Ming floated in the air of the canyon of flesh and blood, and slowly brought the blood drop of the beast god close to his chest.

"Zizi!"

The blood instantly melted Chu Ming's entire chest, and the flames spread along the charred hole, setting his entire body on fire.

"It hurts, but I can still bear it."

Chu Ming's forehead was sweating, and he struggled to cover it with blood power and spirit.

"Hiss!!"

The orc blood was like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan, causing Chu Ming's blood power to boil all over his body, and the majestic spirit power was ignited and spread to the sea of ​​spirit.

For a moment, Chu Ming's body swelled, thick hair grew out of his body, and his teeth continued to grow into fangs. The blood of the beast god was transforming him into an orc.

"Get out!"

Chu Ming roared, and the flames burned his body, and then the human body grew out again.

The blood vibrated in Chu Ming's chest, and the blood of the beast god spread again, and the characteristics of the orc appeared on him again.

He once again burned the alienated body to ashes and restored his human body.

This went on and on, and I don't know how many days and months had passed. Chu Ming's body kept changing between human and orc.

Finally, his mind trembled, new strength surged through his limbs, and a drop of royal blood was condensed by him.

"Forty-one!"

This is a good start, which shows that Chu Ming's method of digesting the blood of the beast god is correct. He really digested a drop of the blood of the god by hard grinding.

"Hornlohe should only be the power of a lower god, and has not opened up the eternal kingdom of God."

"Otherwise, even with the help of the power of the Sun Flame and the God of Judgment, I can't shake the body of the god composed of eternal matter."

"It's okay to digest it. After pushing the royal blood to fifty in one breath, I want to see what the new scenery that Elena said is like!"

The blood burned a big hole in Chu Ming's chest, and the divine blood once again transformed him into an orc. He began a long and painful practice again.

In the turbulent space, the royal blood in Chu Ming's body slowly increased from 41 to 42, 43...

Finally, it was stuck at the 49th level and could not move.

Chu Ming was unmoved and continued to digest the divine blood in his chest.

Another long time passed, and Chu Ming suddenly stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

His chest was intact, and the divine blood was actually consumed by him.

"After 40 royal bloods, each increase in royal blood is a hundred times more difficult than before. Is this one divine blood equivalent to hundreds of royal bloods? It's really scary."

"Just wanting to cross the limit of 50 is more difficult than I thought."

Chu Ming frowned slightly.

"Logically speaking, there have been blood gods in the Age of Gods, and someone should have reached the 50th level long ago. The mythological resources that the half-kings of the Age of Gods can obtain are much richer than mine, but Elena firmly believes that no one has ever reached the level of 50 royal bloods."

He took a deep breath, "It seems that I underestimated the difficulty of this matter."

"Continue."

Chu Ming used his divine power to take a god's blood from the long river of blood, put it into his chest, closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

As time passed, the god's blood was quickly consumed, and the digestion speed this time was much faster than the digestion of the first drop.

But the royal blood in his body still did not move at all.

"Continue."

Another drop of god's blood flew up.

The third drop.

The fourth drop.

...

The eighth drop.

Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and finally sensed the shackles that trapped him in the dark.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, his muscles bulged high, and his body instantly swelled like a little giant.

The power of blood roared in his body, and the sound was so loud that it even caused a ripple in the long river of blood.

"Boom!"

The shackles broke with a bang, and Chu Ming's mind suddenly calmed down. The sound of the long river of blood rushing, the sound of flesh and blood squirming and shaking... all the things he could sense disappeared.

He felt that he was sublimated, and his consciousness kept floating upwards, as if he was about to merge with the world.

Just as Chu Ming was still enjoying the process of transformation, suddenly an extreme pain emerged from his subconscious.

In the air of the Flesh and Blood Canyon, Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second.

"Bang!"

His body exploded into countless fragments, and blood splattered.

A few seconds later, the wreckage grew, and Chu Ming returned to his prime, but only forty-nine drops of royal blood were left.

"Is this the so-called limit?"

Chu Ming was silent.

The so-called limit is not the limit of the flesh, nor the limit of the spirit.

It is the limit of the blood itself.

This is the limit of the rules of the world, the pinnacle of the blood of living beings.

After crossing it, the front is not a new landscape, but the abyss of death.