Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 552 Bloodline Seal



Chapter 552 Bloodline Seal

Chapter 552 Blood Seal

Taixuzi took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, as if trying to calm his inner excitement and nervousness. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke, his voice low and solemn, as if unveiling a piece of history long forgotten by time. "Senior, I'd like to ask about what happened back then." His eyes were fixed on the Star Blade, as if he were searching his face for the answer to that mysterious story.

Xingchen Dao was taken aback for a moment, a look of reminiscence crossing his face. His eyes grew hazy, as if he had traveled through a tunnel of time and space, returning to that distant era rife with bloodshed and war. "Those events were tens of thousands of years ago, and I don't remember much." His voice was tinged with emotion, as if it came from the depths of time, carrying the weight and vicissitudes of history.

"Please tell me what you know, senior." Taixuzi's eyes were full of anticipation, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he was afraid of missing every word of Star Blade.

Star Blade was silent for a long time, as if trying to dig out fragments buried by time from the depths of his memory. Finally, he slowly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just tell you what I remember." His voice became low and hoarse, as if it had been worn by the wind and sand of time.

"Back then, it was indeed the human race's fault." A hint of gloom and helplessness flashed in Xingchen Dao's eyes. "In pursuit of immortality, some people in the human race were blinded by greed and secretly captured the monster tribe to conduct inhumane research. They used all kinds of cruel means to treat those innocent monsters, extracting their blood, dissecting their bodies, trying to find the secret of immortality from them." There was a hint of anger in his voice, and that anger was like a dormant volcano, erupting faintly in his words.

"The ancestors of your five major sects, the ancestors of the royal families of the two empires today, and the ancestors of some large families, they behaved particularly excessively in this greedy pursuit." Xingchen Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he could see those greedy faces of the past. "In order to satisfy their own selfish desires, they did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of countless monsters, and completely ignored the consequences of such behavior. If my master was not strong enough, the human race would probably have been wiped out in that war." His voice was full of respect and gratitude for his master. His master's bravery and sacrifice in the past left an indelible mark in his heart.

"Back then, my master, Hong Chen, single-handedly fought to the death, slaying dozens of demon gods and even sacrificing himself to seal away dozens of them and numerous demon beasts." A glimmer of reminiscence lingered in Xingchen Dao's eyes, as if he saw his master's heroic figure on the battlefield, a scene steeped in passion and sacrifice. Master Hong Chen, clad in armor and wielding a divine weapon, fought bloody battles against the demon gods amidst the bloody storm. His figure loomed tall and resolute amid the raging flames of battle. Every swing of his weapon carried devastating force, and every roar shook the very fabric of the world. His eyes were filled with determination and resolve, a resolute resolve to protect humanity at all costs.

"In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon lost their radiance, and yet the master's figure stood out so tall amidst the bloody storm." There was a hint of pride in the voice of Star Blade, proud of his master's feat that year. "His body was covered with scars, and his armor was stained red with blood, but he never flinched. His courage and strength became the last hope of the human race." Star Blade's words were full of admiration for his master, and those scenes seemed to be right before his eyes, so clear, so shocking.

"I can't remember the exact location of the seal." Xingchen Dao shook his head slightly, a trace of helplessness on his face, "The years have been too long, and many memories have become blurred. I only remember that it was a mysterious and distant place, surrounded by a powerful forbidden force. It was a cage forged by the master with his life and strength, sealing those demon gods and demon beasts in it." A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. Those past events, with the passage of time, gradually became distant and blurred, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Afterwards, the rest of the human gods also fought to the death to seal up the vast majority of the powerful monsters." Star Blade continued, "That was a battle concerning the life and death of the human race. Every human god who participated in the battle paid a huge price. Some of them died on the battlefield, and some exhausted all their strength and fell into a deep sleep. But their sacrifice was not in vain. They used their lives in exchange for the continuation of the human race." His voice was full of emotion. He was full of respect for the gods who sacrificed for the human race. Those heroic figures were forever engraved in his heart.

"Nowadays, there are still some monsters living in the no-man's land." Xingchen Dao's eyes became solemn. "After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, that part of the monsters has become very powerful. They practice secretly in the no-man's land and accumulate strength. Their hatred for the human race has never dissipated. They may take action at any time. A new crisis may be quietly approaching." There was a hint of worry in his voice, as if he had foreseen the coming storm. It was a life-and-death battle between humans and monsters, full of unknowns and dangers.

Taixuzi listened quietly, his expression changing constantly as Star Blade recounted his story. His eyes held both anger at the human race's greed, a rage that burned like a blazing fire within his heart, and admiration for the gods who had sacrificed for humanity, a reverence that stood like a towering mountain, unshakable.

Taixuzi's brows knitted tightly into the shape of a "川" (Chuan) character, and the wrinkles on his forehead grew more pronounced, as if etched with worry. His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, making a rhythmic "tapping" sound, a silent outlet for his inner anxiety. After a long moment, he finally raised his head, his gaze fixed on the Star Blade. With a trembling voice, he eagerly asked, "Senior, do you know when this seal will be broken?" His eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness, as if he had already envisioned the horrific scene of the seal shattering and the demonic beast wreaking havoc.

Star Blade narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze instantly becoming deep and solemn, as if drawn back to those days of war and life and death. He slowly shook his head, his voice low and hoarse, as if wrapped in the vicissitudes of life and death. "I don't know either. I only know that it's a bloodline seal. The richer the bloodline, the stronger the seal." He paused slightly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, a flicker of unconcealable worry crossing his face. "But if the bloodline withers, the demonic beasts could break through the seal at any time, and then the human race will suffer a devastating disaster."


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