Chapter 748
The smoke and dust receded!
The supreme figure reappeared!
Sophie knelt on one knee with respect on her face.
Tang Xuan was not surprised.
Now the Dead Country is about to break the seal.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch could not sit idly by.
"Hey! Finally, this day has come!"
The Crazy Blade Patriarch sighed.
In his empty eyes, a complex emotion was revealed.
"Old thing, it's you again..."
In the crack of the Dead Country!
An angry cry emerged.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch smiled indifferently.
"King Ashura, as long as I am here, I will never allow you to be born!"
"Hahaha... A remnant soul dares to speak so arrogantly!"
The void was twisted.
In the crack, a devastating attack was ejected again.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch looked solemn.
He had fought with King Ashura before.
Naturally, he knew how powerful he was.
Even when he was at his prime, he couldn't win.
Now only a remnant of spirit remains.
It's even more dangerous.
"Old Ancestor, I'll help you!"
Seeing the enemy's strength, Sophie drew her sword and was about to attack.
However, she was stopped by Tang Xuan.
"No need! Your strength is useless in a battle of this level, and will only hinder us!"
Sophie looked worried.
"But..."
Tang Xuan smiled confidently.
"Don't worry, since the Crazy Blade Ancestor has calculated that the Dead Country will break through the seal one day, he must have left a means of checks and balances!"
Sure enough!
The Crazy Blade Ancestor raised his long sword and began to release the sword intent.
Instant!
The already broken Crazy Blade clan completely collapsed.
The starlight condensed and formed a supreme formation.
Endless sword intent poured out from the formation and gathered in the body of the Crazy Blade Ancestor.
Instant!
The Crazy Blade Ancestor's hair and beard fluttered, and his power increased dramatically.
"The final move of the Crazy Dragon Aotian Sword Art! The world's sealed sword!"
One sword cut out!
The world's sealed sword.
The attack launched by King Ashura was directly torn apart.
The invisible sword light gathered and turned into a long rainbow, cutting into the crack.
"Ah..."
An angry and shrill cry sounded.
King Ashura seemed injured.
"Old man... you..."
After the Crazy Sword Ancestor cut out a sword, his figure became more illusory.
This sword formation gathered the original sword energy of the Crazy Sword Clan.
It was built by him to deal with the resurrection of the Dead Country.
When the members of the Crazy Sword Clan practiced, their scattered sword energy would be absorbed by this formation.
After tens of millions of years.
The sword intent gathered in the formation has reached a shocking level.
Even the powerful King Ashura of the Dead Country.
was injured by this sword.
"No one from the Dead Country will be left after me!"
The Crazy Blade Patriarch said lightly.
Although it was understated, it was filled with an irresistible majesty.
Sirius and the others showed fear on their faces, and were overwhelmed by the momentum of the Crazy Blade Patriarch, and kept retreating.
"You old immortal, I've remembered this knife! But..."
The voice of King Asura sank.
"The trend of the coming of the Dead Country cannot be changed. How long can your residual soul last!"
"In ten days at most, I will step on your residual soul and rule the world! Hahaha..."
"And the Seven Sons of Darkness have already taken action, and the seven ancient clans are about to be destroyed. You can't do anything, hahaha..."
In the piercing laughter.
The Ten Thousand Demons Cauldron in the void trembled.
A light curtain was lowered.
The Dead Country was wrapped up.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch sighed, with a helpless look on his face.
Sophie flew over.
"The ancestor's divine power prevented the Death Country from causing harm to the world!"
The Crazy Blade ancestor smiled bitterly: "I can stop it for a while, but I can't stop it forever!"
Sophie was shocked.
"Ancestor, is there a way to completely solve the problem of the Death Country coming?"
The Crazy Blade ancestor pondered for a moment.
"Back then, the ancestor and the ancestors of the seven ancient clans also left a means of checks and balances. I don't know if it still works now!"
Tang Xuan smiled and said: "It's better to have a way than not to have one. Now no matter what method it is, we must try it!"
The Crazy Blade ancestor agreed deeply.
"My friend is right. The demonic disaster is imminent. We can only try our best!"
He continued: "After I sealed the Dead Country, in order to prevent the Dead Country from reappearing, I asked the ancestors of the seven ancient clans to create seven artifacts to set up the Taiyu Divine Punishment Formation!"
"But those seven old guys are already exhausted. I don't know if their descendants can activate the artifacts!"
"If one of them can't be activated, we're done!"
The tone of the Crazy Blade Ancestor was full of sighs.
Sophie gritted her teeth.
"At this point, we can only give it a try!"
"And the Asura King just said that the BlackThe Dark Seven Sons may have already started to act against the seven ancient clans. If we don't hurry up, it may be too late!"
Ancestor Kuang Dao nodded.
"That's right! But I have to keep an eye on King Asura here to prevent him from breaking the seal in advance. I'll leave the matter of supporting the seven ancient clans to you!"
Sophie nodded.
"Don't worry, Ancestor, I will definitely not let you down!"
She turned her head and looked at Tang Xuan, saying seriously.
"Master, please lend me a hand!"
Ancestor Kuang Dao also said: "My friend, you are amazingly powerful. I hope you can stop this evil from spreading!"
Tang Xuan glanced at the Ten Thousand Demons Cauldron floating in the air.
"That's naturally no problem!"
If he can devour the power in the Ten Thousand Demons Cauldron.
His cultivation will also increase a lot.
Naturally, there is no reason not to agree.
Ancestor Kuang Dao nodded.
"Okay, there is no time to lose, so let's act quickly! "
……
The Wind Spirit Tribe!
It is one of the seven ancient tribes.
They live on the Wind Spirit Mountain.
They are born with a strong control over the wind element.
Also known as the Wind Tribe.
However, today!
The Wind Spirit Tribe was attacked crazily.
Countless warriors swallowed by darkness constantly attacked the ancestral land of the Wind Spirit Tribe.
On the earth!
Corpses everywhere!
Blood flowed like a river.
How could the Wind Spirit Tribe resist the terrifying warriors of the Dead Country?
They were killed and retreated step by step.
In the depths of the ancestral land.
The head of the Wind Spirit Tribe looked solemn, holding a green crown in his hand.
In the center of the crown, there was a green gem, exuding a strong breath of wind.
"This is the artifact Wind Crown that my Feng Ling Tribe ancestor spent all his energy to create!"
"Now I entrust it to you, Ling Yun! "
The leader of the Fengling tribe stretched out his hand.
In front of him, there was a peerless beauty in her twenties kneeling.
Long green hair like a waterfall, tall figure, and skin as white as snow.
Especially a pair of eyes.
There was a faint green light.
There was a surge of wind around her body.
She was the princess of the Fengling tribe.
Feng Lingyun.
Born with a wind spirit body.
It's a pity that the wind spirit body is incomplete and has not fully awakened.
"Chief, I..."
The leader of the Fengling tribe sighed.
"The appearance of the Son of Darkness means that there is a big problem with the Crazy Blade tribe. I'm afraid it has been destroyed!"
"This artifact was originally created to seal the Dead Country. At least it can protect you from surviving!"
"As long as people survive, there is hope! "
Such words made the Fengling people around feel even more sad.
Is the Fengling clan going to be destroyed here today?
Just when Feng Lingyun was about to reach out to take the Fengguan.
The earth exploded.
The entire Fengling Mountain was split in half.
Countless Dead Country warriors rushed out from the cracks.
"No, the Dead Country warriors actually dug a tunnel from the ground and attacked!"
The Fengling people were in chaos.
They rushed up and fought with the Dead Country warriors.
The Fengling clan leader grasped a scepter with one hand.
"Lingyun, go quickly, we are here to block you!"
The voice fell.
The dark aura surged and enveloped Fengling Mountain.
In the clouds and lightning.
A terrifying figure stepped out.
"Go?"
"Today, no one in the Fengling clan can leave!"
