I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 474: Creating a God

Heaven Net Martial Sect has not opened its doors to outsiders for a long time.

People have always thought Heaven Net Martial Sect keeps a low profile, hence not mingling with external martial arts forces.

In reality, the entire inside of Heaven Net Martial Sect has been hollowed out, and what's inside cannot be shown to outsiders!

At this moment, the underground caverns, stretching thousands of feet, are engraved with densely packed arrays. The underground has been excavated to reveal four giant blood pools, with countless thick blood roiling within.

Channels resembling runes link the blood pools, akin to thick blood vessels, connecting to a giant object at the center of the array.

Han Zheng couldn't describe what it was, seeming like an egg over ten feet in size, or perhaps a cocoon, with a flesh-like exterior, and inside one could see thick blue-black membranes.

Inside, it seemed a humanoid figure was gestating, rhythmically pulsating.

With each pulse of the giant egg, the Qi blood in the surrounding blood pools would surge vigorously.

Han Zheng now knew where the missing people from Heaven Net City were.

They weren't seized by the Blood Demon Sect for cultivation but were used to feed this massive egg!

"What the heck is this? The Blood Demon Sect is nurturing a meatball?"

Bu Tiange followed closely behind Han Zheng, also dumbfounded at the sight of this object.

Qing Jingzi and others rushed over, their expressions immediately turned grave upon seeing it.

"The Blood Demon Sect delved into many evil forbidden techniques previously; the previous Sect Hierarch even turned into a monster. Lord Han, be careful."

Han Zheng stared intently at the meatball and suddenly said: "This is no monster.

To think, these guys still have such lofty ambitions.

This meatball contains a hint of divine aura.

The Blood Demon Sect is trying to resurrect the Ming River Blood God, which the sect worshipped during ancient times, they're creating a god!"

Han Zheng's words made everyone's faces change except for Bu Tiange, who showed a hint of interest.

"Creating a god? Lord Han, did you see that correctly?"

Qing Jingzi looked incredulous.

The Secret of Becoming a God is something that martial artists at the peak have been pursuing for thousands of years.

Someone at Qing Jingzi's realm would naturally not pursue such an elusive thing, though he had heard of it.

While others are studying the Secret of Becoming a God, the Blood Demon Sect dares to create one; might as well ascend to the heavens?

Han Zheng said solemnly: "I saw it right; they are indeed trying to create a god! However, they are blinded by pig fat, thinking a god can be made?"

Han Zheng had contact with divine power, possessed the Blood Jade, and cultivated the Blood God Scripture.

From the power system, Han Zheng was no different from a Divine Envoy of the Blood God Sect during ancient times.

Thus, he could clearly sense that this meatball indeed contained a hint of divinity, and within it was the purest Ming River Blood God aura, even surpassing the Blood Jade!

But even so, there's no way the Blood Demon Sect can create a true god.

Although Han Zheng didn't know how a god was made, he was sure that gods couldn't be created by humans.

Would something made by humans still be called a god?

Han Zheng never thought the Blood Demon Sect people could be so troublesome, one after another.

At least Ning Shixiu and his group were somewhat realistic, intending only to recreate the Blood Sacred Son of the Blood Demon Sect's peak period.

While these Blood Demon Sect members in Heaven Net Martial Sect were utterly insane, even trying their hand at god creation.

"No matter what this is, we must not delay, break this array first!"

Seeing Han Zheng and his team relentlessly attacking the array, Chen Changqing said coldly: "Han Zheng, are you really going to exterminate us?

You should know that the revival of the Blood Demon Sect was not without your Court's support.

There are people in your Court who want the Blood Demon Sect to revive. What meaning is there in intercepting us?

If you persist, we might as well awaken the Blood God ahead of time, and we'll all perish together!"

Han Zheng sneered: "Because someone in the Court supports you, the Demon Cleansing Bureau should retreat? Do you think we're pushovers?

Today, not only will you die, but also those hiding behind you that I will eventually root out!

Stop calling it a Blood God; do you think what you've created deserves that title? What a joke!"

With the Blood Jade in hand and having cultivated the original version of the Blood God Scripture, Han Zheng was akin to a Divine Envoy of the Blood God Sect during ancient times, while people like Pan Qiaoniang were the aberrants, the traitors.

Their creation is not godly; it's blasphemy!

Seeing the defensive array outside about to be breached under Han Zheng's intense assault, Chen Changqing clenched his teeth and said coldly: "There's no time! Revive the Blood God ahead of schedule; only by killing them do we have a sliver of hope!"

Pan Qiaoniang's eyes showed a trace of hesitation but nodded nevertheless and shouted fiercely: "Do it! Revive the Blood God!"

Present were the Blood Demon Sect martial artists, along with Pan Qiaoniang and Chen Changqing, sitting cross-legged at various positions of the blood pool array, forming seals with their hands, their blood Qi surged into the blood pool.

With such a gigantic force joining suddenly, the blood pool surged instantly, massive blood currents swept and gathered, pouring into the meatball.

Moreover, Chen Changqing and others' blood Qi was constantly drained, and in the end, some disciples of weaker cultivation were wholly drained of blood Qi and died instantly!

Even martial artists like Chen Changqing, at the Yang God Realm, couldn't hold on, face turned pale, body trembling constantly.

At this moment, with a loud bang, Han Zheng and others shattered the array with overwhelming force.

Meanwhile, the meatball, having absorbed such a vast Qi blood power in a short time, instantly expanded, with crimson cracks appearing on its surface.

As those crimson cracks widened, an immense pressure descended abruptly.

A pale giant hand covered in mucus emerged from the meatball, with six fingers.

Soon, another six-fingered giant hand followed, ripping apart the meatball completely, a humanoid monster stepped out.

Though the Blood Demon Sect people called it the Blood God repeatedly, Han Zheng simply couldn't see it as a 'god'.

It resembled a humanoid, over twenty feet tall, like a small giant.

The skin was a pathological pale, its limbs long and slender, the head like a boiled egg, without organs, but then suddenly three slits cracked open at the eyes and forehead, emitting a bloody glow.

Though Han Zheng hadn't seen the Ming River Blood God from ancient times, this figure was surely not a god!

Chen Changqing and others also looked a bit troubled.

Evidently, they didn't expect the Ancient Blood God they cultivated would look like this, quite different from their previous expectations.

The only decent thing was that the 'Blood God' indeed emitted a powerful aura, carrying a force ancient and wild, primitive yet robust.

Pan Qiaoniang kneeled respectfully on the ground, voicing: "The disciples of Blood Demon Sect humbly welcome the Blood God's return! Please, Blood God, help us obliterate these villains aiming to destroy our sect!"

Han Zheng didn't speak, only looking at Pan Qiaoniang with a gaze akin to looking at an idiot.

The Blood Demon Sect people had completely forgotten their sect's history, to the point of losing roots.

Back when the Ming River Blood God was around during ancient times, they called themselves the Blood God Sect, not the Blood Demon Sect.

Even if this Blood God in front were real, it wouldn't understand their calls.

At this moment, the three slit-like eyes on the Blood God's head looked at Pan Qiaoniang, suddenly reaching a hand towards her.

Pan Qiaoniang's eyes gleamed with excitement.

A celestial touches my head, imparting eternal life?

Could it be that the Blood God wants to bestow power upon her?

But before Pan Qiaoniang could react, the pale giant hand suddenly grasped her, crushing her into a mist of blood, and absorbed it through its skin!