Chapter 498: Settle the Accounts One by One
Chant——
The crisp sound of sword pierced through heaven and earth, and an incomparably sharp aura burst out from Bai Jiange's body, splitting the sticky black fog covering the sky in half, revealing two figures hidden behind it.
Moro sat cross-legged on the black lotus. The six pitch-black holes behind his head were connected into a circle, which rotated continuously. The "卍" character between his eyebrows kept rotating in the opposite direction.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor stood aside, his tall and burly body seemed to be condensed from the ultimate darkness, and any light that passed by could not escape the fate of being swallowed up.
"Huh? This little fellow is quite interesting. He is only in the Void Realm, but he can actually emit such a fierce aura!"
Moro frowned slightly, looking down at Bai Jiange below, his eyes felt a faint pain, and his spiritual sense sensed a sense of crisis. With a "mortal" body, he could actually threaten a god and devil like him, which made him think of the little body cultivator who made him suffer a great loss.
Ta-ta-ta…
A strange noise interrupted Moro's thoughts. He turned to look at the Black Mist Demon Emperor beside him, with displeasure in his eyes.
"Black Mist, what are you doing?"
The Black Mist Demon Emperor was seen shaking all over as if he had the hiccups. His teeth were clattering with each other, making crisp clicking sounds. His dark eyes were filled with fear, and black liquid was flowing down his forehead and cheeks. He was sweating like rain.
"Hey, Black Mist, are you being too pretentious? I admit that the guy down there is a little weird, but he shouldn't scare you that much, right?"
Moro was very confused. He had been living with the black fog for tens of millions of years, but he had never noticed that the other party had the habit of playing such jokes.
"Mo, Moro, I feel very bad..."
"An extremely strong crisis, unavoidable, impossible to hide from, as if I will die in the next moment!"
The Black Mist Demon Emperor's voice trembled, the fear in his eyes grew more intense, and his body became cold and stiff.
“Are you kidding me!?”
Moro was stunned, a little overwhelmed by the black fog. After all, he was a top-notch warrior with one foot in the realm of emperor, and he had a strong ability to protect his life. Except for those in the Tenth Realm, who could easily kill him?
“It’s over!!”
The Black Mist Demon Emperor's eyes widened, his spiritual sense gave a warning like crazy, and under the threat of death, he could no longer maintain his composure, his expression was terrified, and he roared to the sky: "Great Dark Sky! Save me——"
At the same time, Bai Donglin, who was far away in the Only Real World, threw the Kungunir in his hand.
This gun is bound to hit the target, and all rules will be used for this feature. Traveling in the time dimension, the long river of time and space, cause and effect, fate, distance and speed have lost their meaning.
At the same time as he was locked on and threw out his spear, Kungunir had already appeared in front of the Black Mist Demon Emperor, and the walls between the two worlds seemed to be non-existent.
The extremely huge spear made the Black Mist Demon Emperor look like dust in front of it, but because of the attribute of "penetration", reality was forcibly distorted and reversed. The Black Mist Demon Emperor, who was tens of feet tall, was pierced through the chest by the Kungunir, which was millions of feet in diameter! The spear that could not be avoided, the only way was to resist it. The Ten Realms Patriarch was not afraid with the help of the ancient weapon, but the Black Mist Demon Emperor was far worse. The terrifying destructive power of the ancient weapon, following the connection in the dark, a sharp breath, penetrated and annihilated all the divine power particles of the Black Mist Demon Emperor at the same time, completely obliterating him, and losing the possibility of resurrection.
"What!?"
At the moment when the Black Mist Demon Emperor roared, Moro felt something in his heart and hurriedly fled away. He was not affected by the extremely condensed attack of Kungunir, but the Black Mist Demon Emperor was killed instantly, which still brought a huge shock to him.
"A true ancient artifact! A tenth-level powerhouse!"
Without any hesitation, Moro raised his hand and tore open the void, fleeing madly. No matter who attacked him, no matter whether the other party was hostile to him, it didn't matter. What mattered was saving his life. With his knowledge, he naturally understood the horror of the ancient artifact.
This is simply not something that can be resisted below the tenth realm.
"The end, the end..."
Looking at the terrifying spear that pierced through the sky and the two powerful enemies, one dead and the other escaping, Bai Jiange's mind went blank. Suddenly, he became like a deflated ball, and his breath dropped wildly.
"Strange! Strange! Did I awaken some strange talent? Why is it that every time I want to release a life-threatening move, it is interrupted unexpectedly! ? "
'How could there be such a coincidence! '
Bai Jiange put away his sword with an indifferent look on his face, but he was complaining wildly in his heart. It seemed that he did not have the potential to be a hero.
"Senior Sword Maniac, what is this spear? It is so terrifying, and it killed the Black Mist Demon Emperor with just one strike!"
The sword maniac looked fearful as he glanced at the Devil Sword of Annihilation on his back. This gun should be of the same level as the mother sword.
"It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's leave first!"
After saying that, the two of them turned into streams of light and flew away. Kungunir above the sky trembled slightly and disappeared in an instant.
…
Bai Donglin weighed the Kungunir in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes. His will was connected with the spear, so he naturally sensed the Twelve Floor Master's Order on Bai Jiange's body.
"Haha, my stupid second brother, you still want to be a hero who dies bravely. From my perspective, you have no chance in this life. You should just stay together with your senior sister!"
"As for this Moruo...you're lucky this time."
Hesitation appeared in Bai Donglin's eyes, and then he shook his head. First, he didn't have the medium to lock onto Moruo, and second, he didn't know whether the young monk Mingjing was dead or not, and a rash move might affect innocent people.
"Next."
Bai Donglin's mind moved, and the notebook in his hand automatically turned a page, revealing a portrait of a person with a gloomy temperament.
"This person is called Youviper, his real name is unknown, and his true form seems to be the legendary nightmare hydra. He left a hidden hand on me for no reason that day, and today I understand the cause and effect."
Another red four-sided altar formed by a split body emerged. At its core, a group of twisted and wriggling black lines was suppressed. It was the nightmare nematode that could lurk in dreams.
Bai Donglin stared at it, his crystal clear eyes bursting with brilliant divine light, a clearly visible causal line was captured, and the target was instantly locked using the causal bridge as an extension.
“I found you!”
With a cold look in his eyes, he took a step back, gathered all his strength, and threw out the silver-gray Kungunir.
In the world of witches and gods, Will Willican, who is controlled by the will of the human race, has been "secluded" in his dreams for a long time.
Even if he hid in an illusory dream, he still could not escape Kungunir's attack. The spear that suddenly appeared in front of him took Will's life in an instant.
He had not even achieved the status of a god or demon. Although his noble blood had given him nine lives in advance, he was still insignificant in front of Kungunir and was completely wiped out.
"Witch God!"
The fluctuations of the aura emanating from the Zhenyi ancient artifact naturally alarmed the powerful men of the Ten Realms of the Witch God Realm. Several thoughts appeared in the air and connected with the will of the human race.
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"Sir, this was probably done by the human race. They killed your offspring for no reason. We will never let this go!"
"No need. Now is not the time to go to war with the human race."
The tone of the human race's will is indifferent, but full of endless majesty that cannot be disobeyed. The supreme leader of the Witch God Realm possesses supreme power, and his words represent the entire Witch God Realm.
"this……"
Several Tenth Realm powerhouses looked at each other in bewilderment, but still obeyed the order and retreated. After all, the one who died was not their son. The real owner was not in a hurry, so why should they be in a hurry?
However, they also admired the witch god's ruthlessness and indifference, as if killing his wife and children was just a joke.
"Next……"
Bai Donglin held the spear in his hand, with a look of relief in his eyes. This kind of dimensionality reduction attack, the feeling of killing one enemy with one shot, was really cool.
As Bai Donglin turned the pages of his notebook, Kungunir was thrown out again and again, and the constantly flashing fluctuations of the ancient artifact made the ancestors from the outside world frown.
"So the Spear of Eternity fell into the hands of this kid, but how did he activate the ancient weapon? He was able to activate it continuously. How could a cultivator in the God and Demon Realm afford the cost of using the ancient weapon? "
Xue Tu frowned slightly. The reason why the strong men in the Tenth Realm were able to activate ancient artifacts was because they possessed the power of creation and the power of Hunyuan, two high-level energies. Moreover, this only satisfied the basic conditions for using ancient artifacts, and often a much greater price had to be paid.
"What a scary boy! Perhaps..."
There was a glimmer of expectation in Xue Tu's eyes. Bai Donglin was undoubtedly the most evil monster he had ever seen. The most important thing was that he was an extremely skilled physical cultivator. Perhaps the rise of physical cultivators depended on him.
After a long time, Bai Donglin put away his spear and turned to the end of the notebook in his hand.
"All those blood feuds have been weighing on my mind, always making me unable to sleep or eat. Now that they are all settled, I can finally sleep peacefully!"
Bai Donglin sighed, there was nothing he could do, he could not change his old habit of holding grudges.
"The sin of killing has been burned away. This drama can end now."
With a thought, the karmic fire that had become violent and powerful instantly shrank back into the body. Being hit by the many disasters that he had blocked outside, Bai Donglin gave up resistance and instantly turned into ashes and dissipated.
A strange will that was neither alive nor dead. Even the extremely powerful calamity cloud could not sense his existence. According to the established operating rules, the person undergoing the calamity had already "died". The calamity cloud stagnated for a moment, as if sensing something, and then began to slowly dissipate.
Bai Donglin looked at the calamity cloud that was dissipating rapidly. This was all within his expectations. He had died several times before and was resurrected immediately. The calamity cloud would naturally continue to attack and even become more violent before it completely dissipated.
According to his deduction, if he does not resurrect within ten breaths, the calamity cloud will dissipate irreversibly.
The spherical cloud that spread over 100 million light years dissipated extremely quickly. In less than thirty breaths, all the strange phenomena had disappeared.
After the calamity cloud completely dissipated, Bai Donglin was resurrected on the spot. In order to deal with the calamity cloud and complete his plan, he did not leave his clone or soul outside, otherwise after his death, the calamity cloud would definitely jump to the side of his clone.
Therefore, he couldn't use his resurrection ability to leave this place at this time. But there was no need, because the ancestors of the human race were here, and the strong men of the Wing Palace dared not continue to embarrass him.
With such a big commotion, the ancestors of the human race will definitely come to question him, and there is no need to cross dimensions and leave, lest the ancestors go looking for him again.
"This is a disciple of my Jidao Saint Sect. I want to take him away. You should have no objection, right?"
Xue Tu looked around with an aura of domineering. As he spoke, he waved his hand to pull Bai Donglin to his side. He turned into a scarlet beam of light that pierced through the void and disappeared.
The only ones left there were the powerful men from the Wing Palace who looked embarrassed.
The world is so real and cruel. If you fall behind, you will be beaten and bullied.
Now it's just a matter of time.
(End of this chapter)