The real Wanxiang Patriarch had died long ago, but the instincts in his brain were still preserved. Having been with Chen Luo for these years, he knew everything that happened outside, and naturally knew the enemy he would face this time.
Top force.
This was the person he had never dared to provoke in his lifetime, and now a direct war had broken out between them. This made him feel like he was dreaming.
The two golden ants are very fast.
After capturing Ning Jing's residual soul, they flew away all the way, and were about to escape the border of Wanxiang Xianmen. As long as they crossed this area, they would be able to escape the blockade of the heavenly calamity force and return to the scope of the deserted city. At that time, the valley master would be able to sense the breath of the three of them and come to save their lives.
Buzz!
What?
Just when the two golden ants thought they were about to escape, the scene in front of them suddenly changed. When they came to their senses, they found themselves in a completely unfamiliar area. Everywhere they looked, there were giant peaks that blocked out the sky, some areas that could not be sensed by spiritual sense, and purple thunder constantly falling from the sky.
“It’s a formation!”
The Hedao Golden Ant was the first to react. He quickly adjusted the aura around him and became cautious and alert.
"Why is there a formation here? We have already..."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, the Return to Void Golden Ant felt a numbness on the back of his head, as if some blunt object had hit his forehead. The soul in his body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of green blood. He was then knocked directly into the ground.
"The head is pretty hard."
The Wanxiang Patriarch, wearing a gray-black robe, stepped out from the void. This formation was set up by Taoist Huang He, who left a back door for the Wanxiang Patriarch when setting up the formation, allowing him to move freely.
"It's you? Ancestor Wanxiang!!"
The Hedao Golden Ant waved his hand and punched the Ancestor of All Things in the chest.
But the strange thing was that the punch from the Hedao Golden Ant, which contained the power of blood, did not hurt him at all. Instead, the power was separated by some invisible force and turned into dust-like particles that floated away.
The figure of the Wanxiang Patriarch fell like a phantom, and he took out a blood-red sharp blade and slashed it towards the neck of the Fanxu Golden Ant.
Phew!
Blood splattered everywhere and the head rolled out.
The headless golden ant kicked its legs twice and then became silent.
"Senior Qiuyuan's blood knife is very useful."
After killing the man, Patriarch Wanxiang skillfully put the head into his sleeve, then turned and looked at the Hedao Golden Ant next to him.
"You are not the Wanxiang Patriarch. The real Wanxiang Patriarch has been held back by Li Chengdao and the other three! Who are you?"
The Hedao Golden Ant retreated quickly, retracting its right hand in the process.
A light green aura floated from the headless corpse into his hands.
"There's something wrong with this old guy."
A voice came from the green air, it was the voice of the previously killed Return to Void Golden Ant. These guys were not real golden ants, they were Yin Sha.
Whether it is Li Chengdao or his fellow disciples Wei Dao, they are all parasites controlled by them.
"The real trouble is the formation master. If we want to escape, we must find the formation master."
The Wanxiang Patriarch was also an old monster who was proficient in fighting, so naturally he would not give them the opportunity to defeat them one by one. With a change of his magical power, large pieces of gold and stone flew up from the ground. The surrounding scene changed visibly, and the original mud ground disappeared, turning into a pure golden space.
In secret, Taoist Huang He actually called upon the formation to assist Ancestor Wanxiang in displaying his magical powers.
"We can only kill this impostor first, and then find a way to deal with the formation master."
The Golden Ant quickly came to his senses, and the fear in his eyes quickly disappeared. The blood of the Golden Ants in his body quickly burned, and the golden power gathered at one point, and he punched the Wanxiang Ancestor.
The face of the Wanxiang Patriarch was gloomy.
He never imagined that after living his whole life, he would become a fake in the end!
He stretched out his right hand, and circles of power like insect patterns appeared in the palm of Wanxiang Patriarch's hand. This was the ability of Yiming Gu. As the previous owner of Yiming Gu, Chen Luo specially gave Wanxiang Patriarch a clone of Yiming Gu, allowing him to exert the power of the seventh level of Yiming Gu.
In this way, the methods that the Wanxiang Patriarch used during his lifetime can also be used.
The insect pattern was like black sand, merging with the golden arrows in the air to form a sea of black and gold sand. The fist of the Hedao Golden Ant slammed into the center of the sand sea, and the two forces exploded on the spot. However, neither of them was injured, but they each flew back a distance.
"Golden bloodline."
The golden ant laughed grimly, and the blood in his body suddenly burned to the limit.
All the strength seemed to be compressed and condensed on the golden ant's right fist, and once again in the same way, it smashed towards the Wanxiang Ancestor opposite him for the second time.
"How dare a mere human race fight against my golden bloodline? You really don't know how to die."
Puff! !
The golden ant gathered all the blood in his body and punched, like a cotton fist hitting the air, shaking slightly, and then disappeared into the darkness. The formation changed strangely, and before the golden ant could finish his words, a golden diamond-shaped stone suddenly appeared behind him. This stone pierced through the back like a spear and pierced the golden ant through. The aura mixed with the power of the black life-changing Gu easily broke through the golden ant's most proud defense.
Blood continued to drip along the diamond-shaped stones.
Tick, tick.
"Despicable! You actually borrowed the power of the formation!"
The golden ant grabbed the crystal stone and pulled the stone thorn out of his chest. The flesh and blood in his body moved quickly, trying to repair the wounds on his body. But no matter how hard he tried, the wounds could not be healed. Not only that, the power left by the life-changing Gu continued to spread, like a deadly poison, spreading outward bit by bit.
"You didn't think I would fight you one on one?"
The figure of the Wanxiang Patriarch appeared next to him again like a phantom. He looked the golden ant up and down, as if he was looking at a fool.
In a place like the Immortal Cultivation World where people's hearts are complicated, there are actually people who believe in such things. I don't know whether they are praising the purity of this golden ant or whether they have a problem with their brains.
puff!
The already seriously injured golden ant spat out blood in anger when he heard the words of the All-Seeing Ancestor.
At this moment, dozens of powerful auras came from outside.
The first one was none other than Tie Ke, the young leader of the Golden Ant Tribe, and the second one was Yi Ling Hui, the great elder of the Winged Tribe. The auras of the two Half-Step Crossing Tribulation were as dazzling as lanterns in the dark night, and could be clearly sensed even through the formation.
"Fake, you're dead!"
Sensing the presence of reinforcements, the golden ant suddenly became alert. Even the green shadow that he had taken into his body became active. As his aura increased, the green shadow no longer insisted on escaping, but retreated in the opposite direction and reappeared inside the realm.
The formation set up by Taoist Huang He is outward-facing.
As long as you don't escape, the formation will not be effective.
"Young Clan Leader, the remnant soul is in my hands! I am trapped inside now. Two humans have set up a formation here and want to destroy the clan's plan."
Seeing the figure flying outside, the voice of the Hedao Golden Ant turned into sound waves and spread all around. Before Tie Ke led dozens of strong men from the two tribes to get close, they saw the golden ants waving at them from inside.
After hearing the words of the Golden Ant, Tieke's eyes lit up.
He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he met the remnant soul as soon as he came here.
Just as he was about to enter the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, a strong force of tribulation descended from the sky. Tie Ke, who was already at the threshold of the tribulation realm, immediately noticed something was wrong.
clank
Black chains fell from the sky, completely blocking the way ahead for everyone.
"The calamity force is blocking the human race. When did a strong man of this level appear?" Tie Ke was shocked, and the steps that were about to move forward stopped where they were.
"who!"
Yi Linghui suddenly raised her head and looked towards the void ahead.
The people below raised their heads quickly and saw a black shadow that had appeared in the sky. This black shadow was like a ghost, looking down at them from above. This person was wearing a pitch-black robe and holding a blood-red long sword in his right hand.
"Who is this again?"
The golden ant, who originally thought he was rescued, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear when he saw the black shadow above.
It was as if I was in a sea of blood and corpses, and the world in my eyes became distorted.
"Is this person the Ancestor of Wanxiang? He is indeed very powerful."
Tie Ke had read the news from the tribe before coming here, and he just thought that the black-robed man in the sky was the Wanxiang Patriarch. His face suddenly became extremely solemn. Although they had not fought yet, the man in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling. He would definitely not be the opponent in a one-on-one fight. Fortunately, this time the great elder of the Winged Clan, Yi Linghui, also came with him. The two of them should be able to stop this man together.
"He is not"
The golden ant trapped in the formation was also panicking. This person was not the Wanxiang Patriarch he had seen before. But if it wasn't the Wanxiang Patriarch, who was this person in front of him?
The True Wanxiang Patriarch standing nearby was silent.
He finally realized that he, the Wanxiang Patriarch, could only be a fake in the future. The real Wanxiang Patriarch had long since become Chen Luo. Even if he went out and told others that he was Wanxiang himself, no one would believe him. Instead, they would laugh at him as a fake, just like the golden ants before.
"Daoyou also want the residual soul of the immortal world?"
Tie Ke mobilized the energy around him and tried to communicate with the other party.
It would be best if they could avoid fighting with strong men of this level. It was a pity that the man in the sky had no intention of talking to them. After hearing the voice of the iron shell, the man glanced over indifferently and said one word.
"roll!"
The sound was like thunder from the sky, coming down from above. It was small at first, but soon turned into thunder. When it fell into everyone's ears, it had become rolling thunder. The three winged people in the Return to Void Realm in the back fell directly from the air. (End of this chapter)
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