"喖喖——"
On the battlefield, the deafening sound of fighting and the roar of weapons clashing were intertwined, as if it was the most tragic movement in the world. The red blood flew all over the sky like drizzle, dyeing the land a shocking red. Every drop carried the bravery and sorrow of the soldiers.
The incarnation of Qingtian, this mysterious being who once eclipsed all things with his beautiful appearance, now let out a shrill, strange and inexplicable scream from his mouth. The sound penetrated the sky and hit the deepest fear in people's hearts. The long dark green hair was like a huge wave in the wind, sweeping across the sky. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be unable to withstand the tearing of this force. Deep and terrifying cracks suddenly appeared in the void, like leading to an unknown world. The doorway revealed a chill that was heart-stopping.
In this blink of an eye, the face of Qingtian's incarnation underwent an incredible change. The face that was originally like a jade carving, a beauty that would captivate an entire country, was distorted into a ferocious and terrifying appearance. The once moist and delicate skin began to shrivel and crack incredibly, and eventually peeled off piece by piece, exposing the scales underneath that shone with a cold blue light. A, seems to be the rebirth of the evil dragon in ancient legends. The woman's head also completed this terrifying transformation in an instant. The smooth skin was replaced by dense knots and hard scales, turning into an out-and-out monster image, which was daunting.
“Is this its true form!” The God Kings present were all shocked, their eyes were full of disbelief and deep shock. Such a huge contrast between before and after made these strong men who were accustomed to the wind and rain couldn't help but be stunned. Along with the drastic change in appearance, Qingtian's body shape also began to undergo earth-shaking changes. The originally slender and graceful body quickly expanded and turned into an extremely strong and wild beast body. The muscles bulged, as if they contained power that could shake the world. strength.
"I'm going to kill you!!" The blood-red eyes of Qingtian's incarnation were locked firmly on Jiang Han, with endless hatred and coldness in his voice. As the words fell, his fragmented body actually moved with an incredible expression. The speed regrouped, showing amazing resilience.
However, in the face of such threats, Jiang Han seemed extremely calm and did not even give any response. At the critical moment when Qingtian's incarnation was about to complete its reshaping, his figure suddenly flickered, like a meteor in the night sky, and disappeared instantly, leaving only a faint afterimage.
The next moment, everyone saw a lightning-like figure passing by, and Jiang Han personally took the sword of light from the golden giant. This sword exuded a dazzling golden glow, as if it were condensed from the fragments of the sun. When Jiang Han held it, circles of mysterious runes appeared on the sword. They rotated and jumped, releasing A wave of ancient and mysterious power.
As Jiang Han swung his sword down, a majestic and vast sword light appeared across the sky. Its scale was so large that it almost covered the entire sky, completely enveloping the avatar of the blue sky. This sword light is completely different from the use of the golden giant. It contains a deeper and more elusive secret. It seems to be able to cut off all illusions and constraints in the world and point directly to the essence of existence.
In that fleeting moment, the body of Qingtian's incarnation seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, suddenly bursting open, and the fragments scattered in all directions, just like the heart of the sky breaking, gorgeous and tragic. This explosion is no longer an illusion that can be quickly restored like in the past, but has a kind of decisive fragmentation, which seems to herald some kind of irreversible end.
"Ah——" A scream that shook the sky burst out from the mouth of Qingtian's incarnation. The voice contained indescribable pain and unwillingness. It was like the roar of an ancient behemoth before its death, echoing between heaven and earth, making people feel heart-stopping.
"Remember you! When your true form comes, your soul will be driven away and you will never be reincarnated forever!" The face of Qingtian's incarnation is distorted, and every inch of the skin reveals deep-seated hatred and despair. Those eyes It seemed that they had turned into two sharp icy blades, locking onto Jiang Han, and the overwhelming murderous intent contained in them almost froze the space.
Faced with such a terrifying threat, Jiang Han just smiled gently, with both disdain and deep confidence in his smile. The long sword in his hand swung down again, the movement was elegant and decisive, the sword light was like a dragon leaping through the nine heavens, dazzling.
The sword light cut through the void, causing waves of sharp whistling. Under this blow, the figure of Qingtian's incarnation looked even more desolate, surrounded by heavy unwillingness and despair, and the blood was like a galaxy hanging upside down and spilling. In the void, strange and sad blood-colored flowers bloomed.
"Oh my God! He...he actually actually incarnated the arrogant Heaven, like chopping firewood, cutting two with one sword!" A God King who was watching the battle was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. Complete, with incredible eyes.
"This... this is an act of massacre that provokes God!" Another person murmured to himself, with a mixture of awe and disbelief in his tone.
"It is indeed the legendary supreme being who can talk side by side with the eternal demon lord! His power has exceeded our imagination!" The surrounding discussions continued one after another, and every word was full of meaning. Shocked and amazed.
At this moment, the eyes of all the God Kings were fixed on Jiang Han's arrogant and determined back. Their faces were in a trance, as if they saw the prelude of a new era slowly opening, and all this At the center is the lonely figure who challenges the power of God in a mortal body.
No matter what, they could not believe that the scene that subverted common sense before them was actually real - a mortal cultivator, with one person's power, slaughtered an existence that was considered untouchable. God's Incarnation, completely erasing that lofty symbol of heaven from this world!
Such a feat contains such shocking power and determination! At this moment, Jiang Han stood quietly under the cracked sky, his indifferent gaze passing through the cracks in space, staring at the incarnation of the broken sky. Around him, the gods and kings had complicated expressions, a mixture of awe and disbelief. In their eyes, Jiang Han's image was like a majestic holy mountain, standing erect, making people want to worship him.
What is particularly eye-catching is the sword of light held tightly in Jiang Han's hand. It exudes a dazzling golden light, lighting up the world shrouded in blood rain like the sun. Around the sword, there are balls of light, and mysterious runes flash among them. Every movement is accompanied by ancient and powerful power fluctuations. In this endless bloody rainstorm and lightning and thunder, the sword of light is even more sacred and inviolable, making people awe-inspiring. The continuous thunder and lightning make the viewers feel waves of heartfelt fear and trembling.
The scene in the distance was so shocking that everyone who witnessed it was deeply shocked. On the battlefield, as the body of Qingtian's incarnation gradually dissipated, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and an unprecedented bloody rainstorm poured down. Lightning and thunder followed one after another, and the world presented an apocalyptic vision, as if nature itself was wailing and trembling for this feat.
Just when everyone was shocked, Jiang Han's eyes penetrated the wind and rain, and fell on Chen Nan gently and deeply. His voice was filled with a trace of unquestionable firmness and love: " Boy Chen Nan, I will give you another chance to change your life against the will of heaven." After saying this, he waved his fingers gently, and a warm and powerful golden light overflowed from the palm of his hand, wrapping it gently like the light of heaven. Chen Nan gave it new strength and possibility.
Immediately afterwards, the picture of gods and demons in Chen Nan's body suddenly appeared. It expanded rapidly and turned into a huge picture of thousands of feet. On the picture, there seemed to be a huge mouth that slowly opened to devour people. Open, greedily devouring every bit of flesh and blood left behind by Qingtian's incarnation. In this silent feast, one could vaguely hear the unwilling but gradually fading roar of Qingtian's incarnation. The voice was full of overwhelming hatred for Jiang Han, and he wished he could crush him to ashes to vent his hatred. Finally, when the last breath of Qingtian's incarnation was swallowed up, the battlefield returned to tranquility. After the magical map of gods and demons completed its mission, it quietly returned to Jiang Han's body, as if nothing had ever happened, leaving only the blood rain on the ground and the cracks in the sky, witnessing this earth-shattering battle and victory.
The golden giant slowly dissipated into the invisible, as if it had never existed, leaving only a faint afterglow swaying gently in the air. At the same time, the sword of light that Jiang Han held tightly disappeared quietly, evaporating like morning dew, leaving no trace.
Everyone present was staring at this scene with shock and awe in their eyes. Jiang Han put his hands on his back and walked lightly, as if walking on the clouds, easily crossing the constraints of space and landing steadily in front of Chen Nan. His movements were elegant and calm, as if the whole world was his stage.
Old Man of the South China Sea, this ancient being, together with the surrounding god kings and emperors, lowered their noble heads and bowed deeply almost at the same moment. This was a supreme respect and recognition for Jiang Han. Their movements were uniform and uniform, like waves rising in the mighty sea, silently telling Jiang Han's otherworldly power and status.
"Senior's ability cannot be concealed even in the sky. It is truly rare in ancient and modern times!" A God-Emperor praised, his voice full of excitement and reverence.
"The heroic appearance of our predecessors spans ancient and modern times, and no one in the world can match it!" The Purple Gold Divine Dragon and the baby dragon couldn't wait to come forward, their eyes flashed with admiration, and their flattering looks, even those around them, The air seemed to have become sweet.
Chen Nan looked at his empty hands with a wry smile on his lips. Although he can also summon the golden giant and the sword of light with the power of the fruit, compared with the power displayed by Jiang Han, it is undoubtedly the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. "It seems that my understanding of the fruit is far from deep enough." He sighed secretly in his heart.
Jiang Han's voice was calm and deep, as if he had traveled through the long river of time and space: "Since you have my inheritance, you are my disciple. From now on, the title needs to be changed."
Chen When Nan Chu heard this, he couldn't help being slightly startled, but then his face bloomed with unconcealable joy. He knelt down on the ground without hesitation and saluted respectfully: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"
Jiang Han was quite satisfied with Chen Nan's sincere attitude, and the corners of his mouth outlined A gentle smile, and the eyes showed the kindness of the elders and the expectation for the growth of the younger generations.
"In the past, I once said that my teacher was born in a heaven beyond the sky, and the place you live in is just an insignificant corner of the vast universe. Beyond the nine heavens, there is a much broader and boundless world. Your fruits The power is just the tip of the iceberg." Jiang Han's eyes penetrated Chen Nan in front of him, as if he saw a more distant future.
"Small world...Beyond the Nine Heavens..." These words floated gently in the air. Before Chen Nan could fully digest the information, Hei Qi, the ancient king on the side, had a look of shock on his face. For the first time, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
From the other party's calm and profound tone, Chen Nan could clearly feel that the meaning of the so-called "small world" in the other party's mouth far exceeded the vast, cloud-shrouded land they were in. The scope of heaven, but covers the vast world of the entire six realms. These six realms include humans, demons, immortals, demons, ghosts, and gods. Each realm is an independent and intertwined universe, and everything they know now is just a corner of this huge system.
The information revealed in the other party's words is shocking - beyond these six realms, there is a vaster and boundless world, a vast realm that even the imagination cannot touch. However, it is the majestic existence of the Nine Heavens that is like an invisible barrier, isolating the unknown vast world from them, so that all exploration and fantasy can only stay in reverie.
"Your vision is too short-sighted and limited to this small area." Jiang Han glanced around contemptuously, and finally his eyes fell on Hei Qi, with a confident arc at the corner of his mouth, "But there is no need to Worry, when I lead you to break through the shackles of the nine heavens and cut off the heavenly way that binds all things, the vast world will no longer be an unreachable dream."
Facing Jiang Han's heroic words, The ancient king Hei Qi took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart. His eyes became extremely solemn, as if he was carrying a huge burden, "Your power is indeed powerful, but the terror of heaven is far beyond what you and I can fathom. It is an existence that transcends understanding and perception, and is a combination of rules and The embodiment of order.”
When Jiang Han heard this, the smile on his lips became even wider, as if he had everything under control, "Your insight is not enough to see my whole picture." There seemed to be an invisible layer of fog surrounding his body, even if it was black. Even such a strong person cannot penetrate this layer of fog to discover its true background.
Chen Nan was listening to the conversation between the two, frowning slightly, with complicated emotions surging in his heart. Over the years, he had also heard a little bit about the legend of heaven, which was a power that transcended the mundane and controlled the laws of the world. Now, it seems that all this is about to be overturned by Jiang Han's plan.
In contrast, the surrounding God King powerhouses looked at a loss. Their eyes were full of incomprehension and confusion. They were obviously confused about the content of this conversation.
Chen Nan turned to look at Jiang Han, his eyes shining with curiosity, "Master, what is your next move? How will you achieve the feat of wiping out the way of heaven?" For Chen Nan, Where exactly the Dao of Heaven is located and how to access it are all unknown.
Jiang Han opened his lips gently, and his words slowly floated in the air, with unquestionable determination, "Summon the ancient gods." (End of this chapter)