Chapter 1543 The greatest loyalty is to die by my sword
In this universe, a brand new star appeared at this moment!
So bright, so hot.
The same hydrogen fusion reaction is used as the source, but the difference is that immortal spiritual substances are added to it. The energy explosion and generation are reflected in the way of immortal sword practice, and rules are involved. The same hydrogen fusion efficiency is enhanced by more than dozens of times, destroying Heaven destroys earth.
Such a crude and simple destruction instantly cleansed the void of the universe.
The blood river suffered a devastating blow almost as soon as it came face to face. The blood river collapsed, and the blood turned into black ash, and then into powder. The ghosts in it howled and roared, and finally were annihilated.
In the end, there was only a blood knife with dim light left, and a vague and invisible phantom passing between the sky and the earth.
"Forget the River..."
Jiang Ding showed a hint of fear and backed away slightly, not daring to face the river directly.
In myths and legends, this river is the river that demarcates life and death. It is located between the Yellow Spring Road and Hades. Even the gods in the sky cannot escape from this river.
Today's one was just an insignificant phantom, but he was still unwilling to forcefully stop it.
The hot star flashed away.
On the spot, only a charred skeleton was left, holding a dim bloody knife in his hand. The blood in his pupils flickered like a candle in the wind.
"There are indeed some surprises."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
"But, it's not enough. After all, Hedao is a little weaker in the middle stage..."
This is the reason of the Blood and Bone Divine Lord himself.
Ordinary mid-level Hedao monks are not so weak. He was born as a Taoist soldier and practiced the secondary skills of the ancient Shinto. His racial talent is not top-notch, and there is a considerable gap in strength between the same level of Hedao monks in the upper world. .
The black charcoal skeleton was silent.
The Dark Soul Lord hiding deep in his skeleton was also silent.
Genius?
Junior?
What was in front of them was clearly a terrifying domain overlord!
Not potential, not future!
He is a realm overlord who has fully grown up. Although he is the same age and in the same realm as their juniors, he is already one of the strongest among the realms.
This is the existence they should look up to and salute respectfully!
"...big..."
"...My lord..."
"...Sword Master,"
The voice of the Blood Bone God Lord was hoarse, and his voice was transmitted in all directions through the network of rules, triggering a series of ripples: "Excuse me, sir, can the Blood Bone Skeleton clan become your dependents and fight for you?"
"Please rest assured that the Blood Bone Skeleton Clan has rich experience as slaves and will do the best for you in all aspects."
"If you never weaken and never lose your cultivation, the blood-bone skeleton clan will always be your most loyal slaves, willing to fight for you until death."
"I wonder what you think?"
"Sword Master,"
"The same goes for the Ghost Clan."
The Dark Soul Lord said in a calm voice.
The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is not an alliance of weak races like them, but an alliance of races such as the Netherworld Black Sky Crane and the Weaver Sky Spider clan.
At the critical moment of life and death, there is no reason to be loyal to the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.
Furthermore, no matter how lacking their inheritance is, they can still clearly see that this is a future heavenly being, a future powerful person above Hedao.
When he fully grows up, the community in the Ancient God Realm will regard him as the supreme one.
Just like the ancient god ancestor back then.
"Slave clan?"
Jiang Ding chuckled.
He had no more words.
"Don't you trust our loyalty?" Blood and Bone God Lord asked in a hoarse voice.
"If you remain strong, the loyalty of the Blood Bone Skeleton clan will be more sincere than the rules of the universe and stars, and will never change."
"If you become weak... you will only be defeated by a more powerful terrifying existence."
"The blood-bone skeleton clan will not affect your path."
He states the facts.
"No,"
"I trust."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
"So, your decision?"
The voices of the Blood Bone God Lord and the Dark Soul God Lord overlapped, flickering in and out, very strange.
The rules of the blood path and the rules of the soul path began to merge. Under the pressure of dying, they completely gave up protecting each other, and once again remembered the long history of fighting side by side and sharing life and death in the ancient Shinto era.
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The survival potential of living beings is so terrifying, and it can achieve miracles that were completely unimaginable in the past.
"My decision,"
"It's rejection."
Jiang Ding said quietly: "Two seniors, your death and the death of all the Hedao monks who are enemies of the Immortal Sect in the starry sky of the Ancient God Realm are the greatest loyalty to me."
"Please let the two seniors shine with the glory of their lives."
"And then die."
Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword swept away a circle of dark ripples.
In this chain of ripples, the forbidden law rules spread, solidifying the four directions of space, freezing the world, and even the blood path, soul path, heavenly path rule law net that began to merge and became more and more terrifying became stiff and stagnant.
It was as if, between heaven and earth, the foundation of the immortal way and the spiritual particles of the immortal way had undergone some essential changes and became more inert. The world began to enter the end of the Dharma era when all the spirituality of the immortal way collapsed, and all places became dark.
Forbidden Rules: The Sword of Destruction!
This is one of the embryonic results of the Immortal Technique learned from the Immortal Technique Suppressing the Sky. It is a kind of halo ability that spreads in all directions, causing all monks except the Sword Master to significantly reduce their spells, swordsmanship, and illusions. Starting from the origin of heaven and earth , suppressing all forces in all directions.
"Still, refuse?"
The God of Blood and Bone sighed softly.
Then, the voice immediately became ferocious.
"Then die!"
"You damn swordsman bastard!"
The Blood and Bone God Lord roared ferociously.
At this moment, he burned his essence and blood, burned his soul, and the dimmed Blood Hell Knife in his hand became bright again, reflecting the four directions of the universe like a flame, spreading the blood light outward, and was suppressed by layers of black and yellow ripples. , was forcefully suppressed over a thousand kilometers away, unable to further influence the outside world.
However, at this moment, the Dark Soul Lord also made a decision.
He burned everything equally.
The ghost burned everything and completely merged with the blood skeleton. The blood skeleton grew taller and taller, swelling to a size of several thousand meters. Its whole body was burning with blue flames. The soul law law net and the blood law law net were perfectly integrated, exuding Terrifying pressure.
"Death!"
"Death!"
The blood soul skeleton roared loudly.
He slashed out a sword. The blade was blue and filled with blood and fire. It inherited the power of the blood path and the soul path and the heavenly law net. The projection of the Wangchuan River in the sky came again and underwent huge changes. It became clearer and turned into a A bright blood river sword light uses the power of the mythical and mysterious realm of heaven and earth as a sword to lock the souls of all living beings.
He no longer borrows the power of the Wangchuan River, but directly uses the power of the Wangchuan River to let this terrifying power soak into his soul!
It should be noted that this power is the power of the deceased!
At this moment, the two Hedao God Lords were already dead. They were certain to die. Only their wills were left in the world. With their last strength, they slashed at the unyielding enemy of life and death.
The sword of Wangchuan River was slashed out in one stroke, and it was instantly reflected in the soul of the young man in green.
(End of chapter)