Chapter 497: The End Reappears

In the heartland of the demon race, there was such a big commotion, and even the aura fluctuations of the ancient artifact appeared repeatedly.

Naturally, the ancestors of the human race could not be hidden from it. No matter what the purpose was, they had to see with their own eyes what these flying monsters were doing.

Not only the ancestors of the human race, but also the beasts, scaled armor, and the ten realms of alien races in various battlefields all cast their eyes and watched this wonderful show.

"Do you humans want to start an all-out war!?"

Ancestor Jin Peng held a scarlet long sword in his hand, his expression was cold, and he stared at the void with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was well aware of the reputation of this Blood Slaughter. As long as they knew the deeds of this killing god, no one would dare not treat him with caution.

"Start a war? What do you mean?"

"My outstanding disciple is going through his divine tribulation, and you old fellows are shamelessly interfering. You still have the nerve to question me?!"

"Let's start the war. Are you afraid of you beasts?"

Xue Tu held the God-killing Spear in his hand, his eyes flashing red, wantonly and arrogant. The human race now really has the qualifications to be arrogant, and there is no need to be polite to these enemies.

“You, you…”

“Xue Tu, why did your Ji Dao disciple come to the heart of Yi Shen Palace to undergo the tribulation? Don’t say you don’t know how much damage this bastard has caused to Yi Shen Palace!”

Two more ancestors of the demon tribe appeared and questioned. At this time, many eyes were looking at this area, and no one knew how many powerful people in the tenth realm were hidden behind.

"Oh, well... well, you don't know that this disciple was in seclusion when the human race migrated and was forgotten here."

"He is in seclusion and doesn't know about the changes in the outside world. This realm didn't belong to your Wing Palace before. Tell me, how could he know? This is actually just a misunderstanding."

Xue Tu had an indifferent expression and spoke nonsense casually. No matter whether others believed it or not, he believed it anyway. If anyone was not convinced, they could argue with the God-killing Spear in his hand.

“Shameless!”

Ancestor Jin Peng cursed inwardly, then angrily fled into the depths of the void. All kinds of words were no longer meaningful. Whoever was stronger had the final say.

Xue Tu curled his lips slightly, then looked at Bai Donglin who was shrouded in karma fire, with inexplicable amazement in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this kid..."

“It’s outrageous!”

Xue Tu and others did not interfere with the robbery cloud. They did not want to touch this strange thing. They just needed to make sure that the demons would not disturb them. He could feel that Bai Donglin was undergoing an amazing transformation.

"call--"

Bai Donglin exhaled a deep breath of scarlet flame, and the madness in his eyes immediately dissipated a lot. He felt light and his will became firm again.

"This sinful power is indeed quite terrifying. It's mainly because the killing this time was too heavy. I almost lost my mind..."

Bai Donglin's eyes moved around. It had been a long time since he saw the powerful demons attack. He guessed that some human ancestors had intervened.

Boom!

The karmic fire burned wildly, forming a huge scarlet world. The incomparably hot power repelled the attacks of the robbery cloud, making Bai Donglin temporarily safe.

"I have now emerged from the shadows and into the light. The Tianluo Space will also be made public. One of the purposes of making such a big fuss this time is to establish my authority!"

"Anyone who wants to attack me must consider whether they can withstand my anger."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, attracting the attention of the ancestors and all the top forces. This was his original purpose.

Now, he no longer needs to hide, and no one can restrain him. Just like just now, several ancestors worked together to freeze time and space to suppress him. Even without the help of Kungunir, he could have destroyed himself and escaped.

The fatal weakness that had been on his mind since he awakened his talent had been completely eliminated through his efforts.

"Today is a good day worth remembering. Let's settle some old accounts today!"

Bai Donglin smiled and raised his hand. Countless points of light gathered into an exquisite notebook. Flipping through it casually, he saw records of his enemies or people who made him unhappy.

"Well, let's start with the first one. Let's see who is so lucky. Oh, isn't this the Black Mist Demon Emperor?"

Bai Donglin pretended to be surprised and took out a piece of the war monument with a smile. The monument had a strange appearance and was a transparent scarlet crystal altar with four sides.

In the center of the altar, there was a suppressed breath of the soul, a few tattered memory fragments, the split body melted away, and the breath and fragments gathered into a point of light that was pinched in Bai Donglin's fingertips.

"The law of cause and effect..."

Bai Donglin's pupils were like crystals, sparkling and translucent, with brilliant divine light. The cause and effect text within the light of origin shone brightly. An illusory line appeared in his observation, extending infinitely and sinking into an unknown place.

His power of rules is still a little immature, so it is naturally impossible for him to wipe out a strong man like the Black Mist Demon Emperor through the causal line. He cannot even observe his own causal line, and he doesn't know why.

Therefore, the attack method is not causal. He just uses the breath he got from the soul of the Black Mist Demon Emperor before, the most direct medium, to lock the target along the causal line.

"Kungunir!"

Chant——

Filled with chaotic energy, the silver-gray shining spear appeared in the palm of the hand, buzzing with joy.

He stepped one foot forward and leaned his body backward, tensing all his muscles, concentrating all his strength into one, with a perfect arc.

The giant body of the god was a hundred million feet long, and the spear also became huge, like a pillar of heaven. Bai Donglin was enveloped by endless fire, and was throwing his spear. The outer part was a violent spherical disaster cloud that spread over a hundred million light years. The floating continent was wrapped in the shadow of the giant bird, resisting the bombardment of the disaster.

Beyond the calamity clouds were the gazes of many powerful men in the tenth realm. They crossed the void, looked around the universe, and watched silently with a very subtle aura.

All these things combine to form a huge picture, gorgeous and dazzling, like an epic.

"It's bound to hit! Spear of Eternity!"

Bai Donglin's crystal clear eyes were extremely bright, the corners of his mouth raised, and through the causal line, he had already locked onto the body of the Black Mist Demon Emperor.

"Go through it——"

Whoosh! …

"Hoohoo! Senior Sword Maniac, are you okay?"

Deep in a cliff, it was pitch black. Bai Jiange's clothes were torn and his breath was agitated. In his hand, he tightly grasped a ceramic jar with a strange smell. He glanced at it from time to time with the corner of his eyes, and his excitement was beyond words.

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"Ahem, it's okay. I won't die."

The sword maniac was not in much better condition either, with faint signs of corrosion visible on his body.

"Senior Sword Maniac, who was the person who suddenly appeared and helped Moro just now? How could he be so powerful?!"

Bai Jiange carefully put away the pottery jar, which contained his senior sister's true spirit, which he had retrieved from the Shenluo Sword Prison with great difficulty and the help of the sword-crazy senior.

As for how he met Senior Sword Maniac, that’s a long story, so I’d better not mention it.

"Humph! This fellow, the Black Mist Demon Emperor, had colluded with each other tens of millions of years ago in the Ancient World of Mingyu."

The sword maniac had a subtle look on his face. He was the "sharp sword" in the original plan and had done a lot of things.

But……

A trace of intense hatred flashed in the sword maniac's eyes. Moro had played a trick on him. He did not go to the Mother River to salvage the true souls of his relatives. Not only that, the Sword of Annihilation was also part of his plan!

The sword maniac narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never thought that this sword concealed such a secret. He originally thought that it was just a powerful magic weapon.

Shaking his head and suppressing his thoughts, the sword maniac turned to look at Bai Jiange, with satisfaction emerging in the depths of his eyes. This was the most talented swordsman he had ever seen, even he himself was not as talented as him.

If the current situation wasn't special, he would have wanted to accept a disciple immediately.

"Hey, sword maniac, I found you!"

Woohoo! Gusts of cold wind blew, and the boundless black fog spread wildly, connecting the sky and the earth, filling every crevice and corner.

“Amitabha! Sword maniac, hand over the Devil Sword of Nirvana, the Devil Sword of Nirvana…”

The sound of Buddhist chants is full of strange and bewitching power.

"Hmph! Soul-demanding Sanskrit sound!?"

Blood flowed from the corners of the sword maniac's mouth, and the injuries in his body broke out again. His eyes became fierce, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

"roll!"

Boom! The sky and earth spun upside down, and the endless matter and vast void were all annihilated by the sword light.

The sword world filled with the aura of annihilation and the power of annihilation exudes a huge absorbent force, and the strange corrosive black fog is constantly being eliminated.

"Sword Maniac Senior..."

Bai Jiange knew in his heart that the sword maniac was in a bad situation at the moment and he might only be able to swing this one sword. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

“Senior, please bring my sister’s true spirit back to Qianyuan Realm and give it to my younger brother Bai Donglin, who is a disciple of Jidao Shengzong.”

"Leave Moruo and the others to me."

The sword pattern between Bai Jiange's eyebrows flashed wildly, and he held a sword in each hand. In the core of his soul deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a swordfish was circling around his true spirit and moving freely.

"Boy, what do you want to do!?"

The sword maniac took the ceramic jar and looked at Bai Jiange, whose aura had changed drastically, with a look of shock. He actually felt a strong sense of crisis from this kid.

Bai Jiange looked up at the sky, his eyes were silver, the long sword in his hand was shining with divine light, and he whispered softly.

"The end..."

(End of this chapter)