"The rest of you? Of course, there's no need to do anything!!"
"They are just standing in the galaxy to warn you against escaping."
"According to the intelligence we gathered."
"The human race's son of destiny is very good at escaping."
"If you run away, it won't be a good thing for us."
“Now a newest group is being created.”
"As the son of destiny of the human race, you possess a great treasure."
"I'm just borrowing it."
"Don't worry, I will kill you today and then give you a proper burial."
"As an ordinary saint, it is your honor to die at the hands of the Holy Lord."
As soon as he finished speaking, he forced his move, but Jiang Li retreated on the spot. He clasped his hands together, and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd appeared again. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. After years of practice, he naturally realized that the Immortal-Slaying Gourd was not an ordinary magic weapon.
Perhaps the upper limit of such a gourd is already above that of the Holy Lord.
There is more than one flying knife among them.
Now, he suddenly roared, "Baby, please turn around!!"
The Immortal-Slaying Gourd suddenly turned around, revealing three flying knives, which suddenly revealed a chaotic aura and forcefully stabbed towards the Blood River Saint. In an instant, the world was filled with cold light, and the rich, sharp aura destroyed everything in the world. The Blood River Saint was caught off guard, and although he temporarily retreated, his abdomen was severely injured. Although it had been repaired in an instant, he had suffered a loss at the hands of the saint, and he was furious. He held a blood-colored spear and suddenly threw it forward. In an instant, the world turned blood-colored, and lightning continuously struck the void.
Countless stars disappeared and then turned into sharp swords that stabbed at the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.
He forced his way towards Jiang Li alone.
After years of fighting, his combat skills have reached the peak. Naturally, he knew that magic weapons were driven by people. If the owner of the magic weapon died on the spot, then the magic weapon would naturally be useless. A sinister smile immediately appeared on his face. Seeing that the opponent blocked his blood-red spear, his eyes were cold. He suddenly stretched out one hand, and the blood-red spear gathered supreme light again and forcibly pierced into the opponent's head.
Boom——
In an instant.
Everything turned to ashes.
The head rolled motionlessly in the void.
But when he thought he had completely killed the other party, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he never expected that the bloody spear would miss the target the next moment.
The head turned into nothingness on the spot.
"The Law of Time is indeed quite good. It can leave behind a false shadow in the original place, just like the real one. Unfortunately, using this move consumes too much energy and does not have many lasting properties."
Jiang Li's cold voice echoed through the void, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked into the depths of the galaxy and couldn't help but ask, "Lord of Karma, I know it's you!!"
"Now that you can't attack me, you're looking for him?"
"I'm wondering why Xueheguan would betray the human race. You must have promised him a lot, otherwise he would never betray me. After all, he belongs to the Holy Lord, so he should be asking for a lot, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold figure emerged in the void. It was the Lord of Karma. He said nothing and was not even prepared to take action. Now he had calmed down and would not continue to attack the Son of Luck. The Xuanming Temple had rules. If they wanted to kill the Son of Luck, then many Lords of the Xuanming Temple would have to act together. If they fought alone and killed the opponent on the spot, they would also have a bad end.
The luck of the human race will backfire.
Only a few saints killed the other party together.
Only then will there be a certain possibility of bearing a huge backlash.
This was the answer Jiang Li came to.
But it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
The sons of fortune in all generations have died at the hands of more than a dozen holy masters.
It's not miserable at all.
But because of this, the existence of the killing luck often requires it to dormant for hundreds of thousands of years, constantly resisting the backlash. If it does not resist, it will surely die without a burial place.
Because of such consequences.
The first Lord of Karma to be born naturally would not take the initiative to kill Jiang Li.
He had no choice but to reach an agreement with the Holy Lords of other universes.
Only in this way can the opponent be completely strangled.
What to do.
This person is really too smart.
Almost noticed everything.
It made him frown slightly and look serious.
"So what if he knows? I told him the Law of Slaughter. I even know that you recreated the Ashura clan, and that the Blood River Saint's body has been integrated into the Ashura bloodline. He is no longer a normal human, and betraying humanity is normal. Now he is just pursuing the Law of Slaughter and the Ashura in you."
"If you die at his hands, he will naturally absorb the backlash of your luck."
"Why else do you think he would recreate his race in the starry sky?"
"It's nothing more than gathering luck and forcibly countering the backlash from the human race."
"You are the son of destiny of the last generation of the human race. If you die here, the human race will be completely destroyed. At that time, the backlash will no longer exist. My agreement with him is normal."
"Just enjoy it."
The Lord of Karma looked at him coldly, but in the end he said nothing and slowly disappeared into the void. It was obvious that he was not going to appear in front of Jiang Li. Such a son of destiny was too smart. If he stayed here for too long, the other party would definitely be able to guess the reason why Xuanming Temple massacred the son of destiny.
Although such hope is slim.
The other party must die here now.
But after all, he didn't want others to know his secret.
He immediately sneered.
Left completely.
And seeing this scene.
The Blood River Saint sneered in disdain. When he finalized the agreement to betray the human race, he had already known that killing the Son of Luck would backfire. Fortunately, he had laid out many chess pieces, and in the end he would be safe and sound, successfully practice the Law of Killing, and become the strongest person in this world.
"Are you ready to die?" The Blood River Saint Lord smiled cheerfully and looked at the three Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives in front of him that kept interfering with him. He clasped his hands together, and the saints he had killed over tens of millions of years appeared one after another. Endless resentment kept coming out, almost suppressing everything in the world. But the Blood River Saint Lord had already completely imprisoned them, making them into large formations that kept trapping the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives.
Then he went forward alone.
He stepped on the law of blood, like an almighty killing god. Endless corpses appeared behind him, blood was constantly spreading everywhere, a blood rain fell in the universe, blood-red stars appeared in the universe, endless corpses kept roaring, and blood kept gushing out like a waterfall.
"Haven't you been trying to find Ashura?"
"In that case."
"I'll show you what Ashura, the God of Creation, is like!!"
Jiang Li frowned slightly, but ultimately didn't care. Fighting this man had put him under immense pressure, and now that he was on the verge of a breakthrough, perhaps this was the perfect opportunity!
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