Chapter 243 Ghost Lord
“The Key of Time, appear!”
“The Cone of Space, appear!”
The two ancestor gods roared almost at the same time, raising their hands The light surged, and the ancient and vicissitudes of power surged out like a torrent. It was a terrifying aura that could shake the world and solidify the surrounding air.
However, just as they were about to sacrifice their respective treasures, two golden lights pierced the void like lightning, turned into extremely sharp claw shapes, and appeared silently on their chests at a fast speed. So elusive.
Tsk-a subtle but clear tearing sound sounded, and the pair of golden claws easily penetrated their seemingly indestructible divine bodies, reaching straight to the heart beating with life force.
Ah——!
Accompanied by heart-rending screams, the expressions of the God of Time and the God of Space were distorted by severe pain, which was a kind of despair and fear originating from the depths of their souls.
"You two, please go inside and wait for a while."
Jiang Han's words were still calm, as if everything just now was just a trivial matter. With a slight wave of the golden claw, the God of Time and the God of Space were photographed into a tiny and mysterious world like fallen leaves. Everything happened so naturally and so shockingly.
"The two great ancestral gods have no power to fight back in front of him!"
"Could it be that he has existed since ancient times?!"
The heaven-level experts present They looked at each other in shock, but more in disbelief. The scene in front of them subverted their understanding of powerful power.
"Let the ancient gods return to their proper places."
After solving the God of Time and the God of Space, Jiang Han turned his eyes to the Demon Lord, which was profound and meaningful. It is profound and long, as if it can penetrate the deepest secrets of the human heart.
"What are your chances of winning?" After a brief confrontation, the Demon Lord's attitude towards Jiang Han became obviously complicated, with both fear and curiosity.
"I never act without aim." A confident smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Han's mouth, which contained a kind of detachment and indifference.
Faced with Jiang Han’s calm and unhurried attitude, the Demon Lord fell into silence, seeming to be thinking about something, or perhaps being shocked by Jiang Han’s invisible aura, unable to find a suitable one for a while. Verbal response.
For a long time, there was silence, as if even the dust in the air had solidified, and an extremely oppressive silence filled the whole world. The wind all around seemed to be holding its breath at this moment, waiting for some earth-shattering moment.
"Reincarnation Gate, open!" The Demon Lord's voice was like ancient thunder, penetrating the solemn silence and echoing in the void, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly. As his words fell, the picture of gods and demons intertwined above his head suddenly exploded, as if given life, and began to fluctuate violently. In the picture, gods and demons are fighting, chaos and order are intertwined, and an indescribable and strange light bursts out from it, giving the entire space a mysterious color.
In the light, billions of souls seemed to have broken free from the shackles of time and space, roaring and tumbling. Their eyes shone with unyielding will and desire for battle. A high-spirited fighting spirit surged in the void, allowing all living creatures to feel it. Seeing that call from ancient times, I couldn't help but feel awe in my heart.
At the same time, a group of strong men who stood at the top of the heavenly ranks, whether they were heroes of the human race, overlords of the demon race, or even those immortal spirits who had hidden themselves from the world, all felt the same feeling. There was an inexplicable pressure, as if some ancient and powerful existence was awakening. They looked up at the source of the strange light, and saw that in the center of the light, an ancient and huge door was slowly emerging, with traces of time carved on it, exuding an ancient atmosphere, as if it were... A mysterious passage connecting the past and the future.
"Return, gods!" The voice of the Demon Lord sounded again. This time, it was not just coming from the third world, but more like crossing the boundaries of time and space, echoing in every place. In the hearts of living beings. This sentence carries a kind of calling power, as if it can awaken the ancient gods sleeping deep in the universe and let them respond to this call that spans the ages.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling and bright light erupted from the Samsara Gate, lighting up the whole world like a newborn sun. Under the illumination of this light, an ancient and distant war song quietly sounded. The melody contained endless tragedy and glory, as if it was an echo from the ancient battlefield, shocking the hearts of all listeners, as if it could I saw those brave warriors, fearlessly charging into battle for their faith and honor in the long river of time.
...The ancient song seems to have traveled through a long time. Every note carries the weight of history, slowly reverberating in the sky of the third world, like ancient war drums, stirring every inch of land. , awakening the sleeping heroic soul. This song is not only a melody, but also a call and a vow, filling the world with an unyielding will, as if the mountains are resonating, and the rivers, lakes and seas are surging with it.
..."Devil Lord, what kind of earth-shattering move is he planning? Could this vision herald another upheaval in the order of heaven and earth?" In the third realm, those strong men who have gone through the baptism of ancient battles and been promoted to the heaven level They are full of doubts and uneasiness. There was both fear of the unknown and nostalgia for the past fighting years in their eyes. The complex emotions were intertwined, making them look particularly confused.
...And in Jiang Han's small world, those strong men who are also in the heaven level, when every syllable of the war song falls into their ears, it is like a ignited fire, instantly igniting the fire in their bodies. Hidden fighting instinct. Their auras soared like tornadoes, and their eyes shone with a fiery light. It was an endless desire and expectation for battle, as if with just one order, they could turn into sharp swords and pierce the sky.
... "Demon Lord, could it be that the 'opportunity' you mentioned is this moment? My old body has not yet fully awakened from its long sleep!" An illusory and ancient The voice suddenly sounded in the air, with a bit of helplessness and teasing, as if it transcended the boundaries of time and space and echoed directly in everyone's heart. ...The Gate of Reincarnation, the legendary mysterious door that connects life and death and transcends reincarnation, slowly opened, and the figure that walked out shocked everyone present. It was not a body of flesh and blood, but a flawless white skeleton exuding a faint fluorescent light. Every bone revealed something extraordinary, as if it contained ancient and powerful power.
..."Ghost Lord, it seems that your carefully arranged chess game has finally welcomed an uninvited guest." The Demon Lord looked at the snow-white skeleton, with a flash of nostalgia and smile in his eyes. It felt like I was reuniting with an old friend I hadn't seen for many years, and the joy I felt was indescribable.
...Around, the whispers of the heaven-level experts gradually gathered into a stormy discussion. "The Ghost Lord of the Netherworld? The legendary master in charge of one of the six realms of life and death?" "A supreme existence that is on par with the Demon Lord and is superior to all living beings!"... There is both awe and disbelief in these words. There is also a deep concern about the coming changes.
..."Haha, it seems that even the most sophisticated layout can't escape the trick of fate." As the ghost master's words fell, delicate growth miraculously grew on his skeleton. The flesh and blood, black beard and hair also grew, and in an instant, a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament stood in front of everyone. This change is both magical and shocking, like a flower of life blooming in the silence of death, announcing the arrival of a new era.
... Along with the rebirth of flesh and blood, a majestic power surged out from the body of the ghost, with momentum like a rainbow, chasing the demon lord directly. The confrontation between the two supreme beings made the whole world shake. Trembling, indicating that an unprecedented storm is about to sweep the entire world.
Rumble!
The deafening sound, like the war drums of ancient gods, thundered in the boundless void. The sound waves surged like a tidal wave, echoing throughout the whole world. In the heart-stopping vibrations, the Door of Reincarnation, the mysterious door that connects life and death, past and future, seemed to feel some irresistible force. It started to tremble slightly.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were tightly attracted by this sudden change. Thousands of creatures waited with bated breath, as if even the passage of time had frozen. The Gate of Reincarnation, this ancient and sacred door, has been the return and starting point that countless strong men have dreamed of since ancient times. Every time it is opened, it heralds that an unprecedented change is about to come.
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a tall and upright figure slowly walked out of the door. This figure seemed to have come from ancient times, carrying an indescribable vicissitude and majesty. Every step he took seemed to awaken sleeping ancient memories, shocking the whole world.
"Duke - Gu - Defeat - Heaven!"
With the appearance of this figure, deep in the world seed, a mysterious force seemed to be awakened, and uniform shocks The cry traveled through the shackles of time and space and resounded through the sky. It was a shock originating from the depths of the soul, a reverence and worship that spanned countless epochs. Even the most ancient creatures could not help but tremble in front of these three words.
Click!
There was a subtle but clearly audible crisp sound, like the sound of the wheel of fortune turning gently. A tall figure stood in front of the Samsara Gate. His profound eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, and he scanned the dense crowd below indifferently and deeply. In those eyes, the stars and the sea seemed to have lost their luster. Only when he finally fixed his gaze on Chen Nan, there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation in his originally cold eyes.
At this moment, Chen Nan seemed to have become the focus of the entire world. All eyes, all breaths, and all existences were focused on him at this moment. And the legendary figure named Dugu Baitian stood there quietly, looking at the young junior with an indescribable look, as if he was evaluating, but also as if he was reminiscing...
Dugu Baitian, this name is like ancient thunder, echoing in the long river of history. He is the unreachable pinnacle in the hearts of cultivators, a veritable legend that spans the ages. His existence is not just a name, but more like a towering monument, standing at the end of the path of cultivation, guiding countless followers to look up and follow hard. Their eyes are full of awe and admiration, as if every time they gaze Everyone can draw endless power and inspiration from that immortal figure.
“It turns out he is still alive!” This exclamation, like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, penetrated the long-standing fog and uncertainty, and awakened the shock and excitement deep in everyone’s hearts. This is not just a person's survival, but a symbol of the return of an era and the rebirth of faith.
"The ancient taboo god is an existence that even the heavens do not want to mention easily!" Every word in this sentence is heavy and full of indescribable awe. The ancient taboo is a realm beyond common sense and understanding. It is a mysterious existence that even the laws of heaven and earth must avoid. And Dugu Baitian is the supreme symbol of this taboo. His name is enough to make the stars eclipse and change the color of the wind and clouds.
"What kind of secret is hidden in the chess game the Demon Lord talks about? Is it really related to that earth-shattering ancient battle!" This question is like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, causing people to think deeply. Chess game, behind these two simple words, seems to hide a grand layout related to the universe and destiny, which makes people daydream about it, yearn for it and feel a little afraid.
A group of future generations of heaven-level masters, these influential beings in their respective eras, are now like beginners, looking at Dugu Baitian with shock and uneasiness on their faces. There is both a desire for powerful power and a deep fear of the unknown in their eyes. It seems that at this moment, all the glory and achievements have become insignificant, and only the legendary figure in front of them is the real one. eternal.
"Demon Lord, what is going on? He has obviously not reached the legendary realm yet." Dugu Baitian's voice was low and powerful. He looked at Chen Nan, his brows furrowed, and his tone Revealing unquestionable majesty. This is not just a question, but also a questioning of the status quo and a concern for the future.
"Father...Father!" Dugu Xiaoxuan's voice trembled. She lay on the edge connecting the two worlds, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes. Two lines of clear tears rolled down like broken pearls, each drop carrying the deep longing for my father and the joy of reunion. Her figure looked particularly weak at this moment, yet persevering.
Jiang Han's eyes passed through the Gate of Reincarnation, and his eyes seemed to be able to see into the past and present. Then he waved his sleeves gently, and the invisible barrier that bound the seed world quietly dissipated. This move seemed to open the door to miracles, making the impossible possible.
Almost instantly, Dugu Xiaoxuan turned into a gorgeous rainbow, crossed the boundaries of space, and fell into Dugu Baitian's arms without hesitation. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the air was filled with warmth and touch. Two hearts that have been separated for a long time are tightly connected at this moment. No words are needed. The family love that is thicker than water is enough to span thousands of rivers and mountains and warm the whole world.
(End of this chapter)