Chapter 918 The Tenth Ancestor
Pale white bone claws stretched out from the unknown depth of the blood lake below, grabbing at Jiang Huai's position a second ago.
"Crack..." a sound.
It doesn't look like there's anything surprising about it, and I can't feel the fluctuations in the power of the law. It's just ordinary.
But as the bone claws passed by, the void collapsed directly. It was no longer red and white, but was completely dissolved, replaced by the ultimate black, as if it had been scratched.
Jiang Huai looked there without squinting, and his heart felt slightly chilly.
He was just thinking about a question.
How could a person in the Dao Sacrifice Realm be such a waste? He had no power to fight back and was slashed by him one after another.
If the Dao Sacrifice Realm only had this strength, then how could Ye and Huang fight so hard!
Perhaps, now it is because the opponent has not arrived in his true form, and part of his strength has been suppressed...
But sacrificing the Tao is sacrificing the Tao!
This is an unchangeable fact.
In the Shroud of Heaven trilogy, cross-border combat is rarely possible without the help of some outside force.
The early stage was okay.
But at the back,
The higher the level, the more insurmountable the gap becomes.
It's like Emperor Huang Tian versus the Three Emperors of Darkness plus the Old Man of Destruction.
The two sides were in the same realm, but just because the Three Dark Emperors had more people, they forced Emperor Huangtian to the point where he almost ran out of ammunition and food.
In order to help Emperor Huang Tian defeat the enemy, his close friends, descendants, and brothers sacrificed themselves. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone burned himself, fully sublimated, and died together with the King of Darkness.
Looking back, almost all the old friends are gone.
Right now, right now, although it's one-on-one.
However, he is fighting beyond the level.
"Boom."
At this time,
The huge bone claw failed to hit the target, so it changed its direction and struck Jiang Huai again.
Above the sharp finger bones, black mist swirled, black runes bloomed, and the power of destruction spurted out, moving with the bone claws, reflecting black tracks.
Jiang Huai sees six directions and listens in all directions.
Naturally, he had already been alerted.
The moment the bone claw came over, he immediately dodged like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the attack of the bone claw.
After grabbing the air again, the huge and boundless bone claws paused slightly in the air.
Then, with an irresistible force, he did not continue to hit Jiang Huai, but suddenly retracted into the blood lake, causing strange ripples in circles.
Jiang Huai's eyes narrowed, and the law seeds in his body gave a frantic warning, reminding him that he was in a big crisis.
"You want to suppress me before you are here in person, who gave you the courage!"
Jiang Huai also got angry.
Instead of retreating, he advanced instead. Taking advantage of this moment, he waved the sword in his hand crazily.
The unimaginable unparalleled sword condensed the killing law and crashed onto the pieces of flesh and black blood hanging in the air.
"Chachacha..."
It used to be broken into pieces like dregs, but now it's like minced meat.
However, Jiang Huai's expression became increasingly gloomy.
Still the same as before, it doesn't work at all.
The pile of minced meat hung there silently, looking as if it had lost all life.
But there was no soul rushing out from inside.
"Crash..."
At this moment, the scarlet blood lake suddenly began to shake violently.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the blood lake.
The surrounding blood poured into it, setting off terrifying waves. Each wave gave Jiang Huai a feeling comparable to the waves in the boundary sea. It was so huge and rolling, carrying some kind of fear. The momentum alone was about to overwhelm and shock Jiang Huai. Sophora japonica.
The next moment.
The blood lake was torn apart, and densely packed bone claws rushed out, like demonic hands breaking out of the ground, attacking Jiang Huai with a chill and chill.
"Clang clang clang!"
Jiang Huai had quick eyes and quick hands, and the tyrannical sword in his hand whirred. The bright silver sword suddenly fell down, and the deafening sound of metal clashing echoed in the space enveloped by blood.
There is no need to doubt the sharpness of the tyrannical sword. Every time the sword falls, it is like a vast universe being overturned.
Even though many of the hands that had not flashed bones were cut off, turned into scattered bones, and fell into the lake of blood.
However, those bone claws seemed endless.
Every time it is cut off, it will quickly regenerate in the blood lake, just like leeks, which are cut off one after another.
"Drink!" Jiang Huai shouted angrily, his blood boiling all over his body, and while waving his sword, he temporarily dispersed the bone claws that came towards him.
His eyes were sharp, trying to find the core of this bone claw.
But at this moment, blood mist filled the air, and his vision was blocked and extremely blurry.
At this moment, an unusually huge, not pale, scarlet bone claw suddenly emerged from the blood lake.
The divine power is so powerful that it goes straight to Jiang Huai's heart.
Jiang Huai couldn't dodge and could only block the blow.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise,
Jiang Huai's expression changed instantly.
Even if Pangu's true form was released with all his strength, he still felt an unimaginable force coming.
"Buzz!"
He shines through.
The brilliance shone for eternity, and behind him, a majestic giant standing tall and tall appeared behind Jiang Huai, reaching out his big hand to grasp the scarlet bone claw.
"Click."
Vigorously penetrated the heaven and earth, penetrated the bone claws, and pinched it to pieces. At the same time, the giant's shadow also dispersed.
But the unimaginable terrifying power still didn't stop.
Jiang Huai's body was thrown away like a kite with its string broken.
The mountain of meat exploded, leaving shocking cracks.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, his face was a little hideous, but the next moment he laughed out loud.
His heart was burning with fighting spirit, and the blood and flesh smoke broke through the sky.
It had been many years, but this was the first time he had been injured so badly.
It hurt a lot.
He felt as if his soul was torn apart.
It was also refreshing and refreshing.
He didn't know where this space was, he could act without any scruples, without worrying about the residual power spreading.
"Cough..."
Jiang Huai suddenly coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
He looked down.
At some point, the left chest was pierced by the tip of a remaining finger bone,
Golden emperor blood gushed down, dazzling and dyeing the surrounding void.
On the sharp scarlet joints, strange power lingered, as thick as substance, rushing towards the blood mouth frantically.
Almost at the same moment.
The originally dazzling golden emperor blood turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dark intent infects there, and actually crosses Jiang Huai's body, trying to get into his soul.
Jiang Huai's eyes sparkle, he says nothing, his expression is still calm.
"Shua!"
A sharp silver light falls from top to bottom.
He swings the Tyrant Sword, and before the strange power can completely infiltrate his soul, he cuts himself off, leaving only a head hanging in the air.
The Tyrant Sword is uncontrolled, and it makes a long sound, the sound of the golden sword rings, and it moves without wind, floating around Jiang Huai, protecting its master, and the invisible sword intent fills the surroundings, but it is like a sad autumn wind, full of sadness.
But there is no emperor blood flowing from Jiang Huai's head.
The deep and brilliant golden light covers the incision, dazzling and infinite, making people unable to open their eyes and unable to look directly.
The next moment,
the liquid as sweet as gold flowed, and bones grew out of thin air under Jiang Huai's head,
then came the internal organs, flesh and blood...
Soon, a big hand with distinct joints grasped the seemingly empty Tyrant Sword again.
The Tyrant Sword rang with excitement because its master was fine, and it was trembling with excitement.
"How could your master be so easily cut off? What are you thinking?"
The Tyrant Sword was spiritual. Jiang Huai comforted the Tyrant Sword, felt the message from it, and said casually.
"We have been spying on the years and eradicating all the resistances that are stubborn and stubborn, but we have ignored you. It's really wrong."
The flesh and blood floating in the air condensed into a black figure wearing a straw raincoat again, walking step by step, with a tall and thin body slightly leaning over, looking down at Jiang Huai.
Among the extremely ordinary facial features of the other party, his eyes were like those of an eagle, and his words sounded elegant.
There was also doubt and disbelief in his voice.
Because they overlook endless years, endless reincarnation, the Great Dao is in themselves, sitting in countless time nodes, everything is under control, this situation rarely occurs, and few creatures can ascend to the throne under their noses.
If it weren't for its bloodline descendants who accidentally discovered it, they would still be kept in the dark.
However...
The black shadow has a monstrous demonic energy steaming up:
"But you finally revealed it...
We are backed by the plateau, invincible for all eternity, sweeping across the world, but anyone who has a road or potential, in the past, present, and future, has been killed by us, not a drop of blood, not a grain of dust will be left, no one in the world can remember, and now, I will send you on your way.
Before you die, you are qualified to know the name of the master.
I am the tenth ancestor!"
After the last word fell, the figure of the man in the straw raincoat became infinitely huge.
And behind him.
A towering and boundless throne appeared.
The tenth ancestor wore a crown, and his appearance was no longer ordinary. He became handsome and extraordinary, very young, sitting high on the imperial throne, with stars surging around him, laws roaring, overlooking the world, and everything about life and death was in his control.
Compared with the other party, Jiang Huai at this moment was like an ant.
"Have you finished speaking? It's my turn now, right?"
Jiang Huai raised his head, his eyes sparkling.
"Oh, do you have anything else to say?" The tenth ancestor's voice never contained any emotional fluctuations.
"My words are..."
"Clang!"
Before the voice fell, the sword mang directly rose from the ground, rolling up the edge of the universe. Jiang Huai said nothing, and burst out with amazing momentum.
Holding the hegemony sword in hand, he abandoned those bone claws that came over and killed the strange ancestor who had re-condensed.
In the blood lake, those bone claws gathered together, as if to completely submerge Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai had a cold face, waved the hegemony sword, and cut them off one by one.
The strange ancestor sitting high on the throne did not move from beginning to end.
The eyes of the two black suns were also calm,
as if they had already realized in advance that Jiang Huai would suddenly attack.
Jiang Huai's heart suddenly skipped a beat for no reason.
He had not yet reacted.
His eyes suddenly became hazy.
There was an unknown light falling, and rounds of unimaginable black suns were hanging in the sky. The black flames were enough to burn everything.
This place was collapsing.
And then it was reorganized.
Jiang Huai saw it clearly.
That was not a black sun at all, it was clearly composed of the law of destruction, representing the most extreme way of destruction.
"Boom!"
A big hand fell, tearing apart the years, cutting off the cause and effect, erasing the thread of fate, and binding Jiang Huai in place.
His veins popped up all over his body, and he tried his best to break free from the bondage.
"Crack."
All around, the void continued to collapse, the meat mountain collapsed, and the blood lake dried up. This world was no longer so stable, but became shaky and precarious.
"Hmm?"
The tenth ancestor sitting on the throne finally stopped being calm, and his face changed. In a flash, his big hand suddenly pressed down, connecting, and countless black suns fell together.
Boom!
This place was suddenly opened up.
Even if there are thousands of universes and thousands of great ways, they will be annihilated at this moment and return to the origin of everything.
Jiang Huai's body and soul were directly "baptized" like never before!, and they also had to return to the origin.
His soul trembled,
and the restored body was no longer there. In the center of the sea of consciousness, the soul was wrapped in the law seed and rushed out of the restraint of the big hand.
This battle was extremely difficult.
The body was beaten to pieces.
Fortunately, the soul was safe under the wrapping of the law seed.
Jiang Huai felt a little fortunate that he was going to practice the law of the great way.
Otherwise, even if the soul survives, it will be destroyed beyond imagination.
"Is this the strength of the end of the road?"
Jiang Huai retreated to an unknown distance, and the towering figure sitting on the throne was still vivid in his mind.
"Only one soul is left, you are not my opponent."
The voice of the tenth ancestor roared, as if he was issuing a decree every moment, which was too exaggerated.
And there were ten such beings in the dark.
"Kill!"
Jiang Huai was completely crazy, even if it was the soul, he would die of exhaustion.
"Puff!"
Breaking free from the restraints, the Tyrant Sword rode away, the terrifying sword light directly cut off the ancient history, spanned the years, and fell on the tenth ancestor.
At the same time, an ancient and complicated Dao talisman with the word "kill" fell on the tenth ancestor at the same time.
Blood splashed, the tenth ancestor retreated, and a huge gap was torn in the chest, revealing the internal organs.
His face was gloomy. He didn't expect that the other party could still release such a terrifying power even in this state.
Now is not just now.
In order to suppress the opponent smoothly, it forcibly performed a certain secret technique. At this moment, its true body descended into this period of time that was deprived of its isolation, and it would temporarily lose the blessing of resurrection from the ancestral land.
"You... can actually hurt me!" The voice of the tenth ancestor revealed incredible anger for the first time, and a haze floated on his handsome face.
Although Jiang Huai only had his soul left, his eyes still flashed with an unyielding light. He smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, if you hadn't relied on the power of the ancestral land, how could I have fallen into such a situation? Today, I will let you know that even the soul can shine brightly!"
As he spoke, the power of the law surged around Jiang Huai, and the ancient and complicated "kill" Taoist talisman floated above his head, constantly overflowing with murderous aura, which merged with Jiang Huai's own will, making his attack more fierce.
Heavenly Dao.
Since there is the Heavenly Dao, why do we need another Dao? !
Like a tyrant sword, it is extremely domineering and unrivaled.
The Tenth Ancestor snorted coldly, and the demonic energy on his body became stronger. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stared at Jiang Huai coldly and said, "You are just a mere Yuanshen, and you dare to speak nonsense. I will let you know what true despair is!"
After that, the Tenth Ancestor formed seals with his hands, and the imperial throne behind him shone brightly, gathering into a force that could destroy the world and blasted towards Jiang Huai.
Seeing this, Jiang Huai did not retreat but advanced, and the power of Yuanshen was pushed to the extreme. The Heavenly Dao above his head burst out, and the whole space rumbled and trembled. He could not bear this power and collapsed...
The face of the Tenth Ancestor changed drastically.
