They roared in unison, and their figures gradually disappeared from the spot. Seeing this scene, many saints and saints present frowned in unison, and then turned back to the long river of time to find their own era. Their figures disappeared immediately, and many people who hesitated slightly and could not find the magical powers and laws of their own era were slightly startled, and immediately turned into a stream of light and fled.
However, they never expected that at this moment, the sky would suddenly be filled with raging waves and dark yellow thunder. Under their horrified gaze, the thunder crashed down and turned into giant dragons, constantly devouring the sky and earth. In an instant, countless strong men used their magical powers to resist the thunder, but it would affect their strength, which was almost negligible in front of the thunder. Their bodies were melted by the thunder, and their souls turned into powder. In the end, it seemed as if they no longer existed in the world, and the whole person was completely gone.
This even includes several holy masters.
They are powerful and claim that they can resist natural disasters, resist the power of heaven, and even resist the backlash of human luck. Therefore, they still stand where they are, looking at the Son of Luck with indifference. They hate the human race very much.
They wanted to witness the complete destruction of the human race, but now, the thunder suddenly overturned their bodies, and under their horrified gaze, the originally immortal body of the Holy Lord shattered at this moment.
Blood gushed out continuously, and then turned into a dry mark under the burning of thunder. Their souls kept trembling. The immortal substances in their bodies were about to be completely consumed. Feeling something was wrong, they panicked on the spot, and turned into phantoms at the same time, disappearing from the spot.
But even so.
The bodies of countless beings continue to crack.
Not long after.
I don’t know how many strong people died here.
Although the vast majority of them are at the realm of kings and those with supernatural powers.
But one of the Holy Lords also died.
Witness this scene.
The Blood River Saint Lord was unwilling to give in.
He immediately stretched out his big hand, trying to continue to grab the Sixth Rank Flame Green Lotus, but he once thought that the Xuanhuang Thunder had already aimed at him. The moment he stretched out his hand, the thunder suddenly appeared and annihilated his big hand on the spot. Feeling the severe pain in his body, the Blood River Saint gritted his teeth. It was the first time in tens of thousands of years that he noticed the trace of the Demon of Slaughter, and he was unwilling to give up.
His own breath gushed out.
He wanted to forcibly take the Sixth-Rank Fiery Green Lotus into his possession.
But it was at this moment.
The all-yellow thunder suddenly penetrated into his body along his big hands.
In an instant.
The body of the Holy Lord, who was originally extremely powerful, was constantly destroyed.
Under his horrified gaze.
The energy and blood that was originally like a furnace of the sun melted away at this moment.
“Damn it!!”
The Blood River Saint Lord felt a sharp pain and looked at his disappeared arm with a frown. He looked at the dark yellow energy entwined in front of him and saw lightning snakes constantly biting him. For a moment, he couldn't help but frowning slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to reach out to take it. The reason was simple: although the magic weapon was good, he had to be alive to take it.
If he lost his life, all his years of accumulation would be wasted. He did not hesitate to betray the human race just to find the bloodline of Asura. Now it is so close but he cannot get it. Although he is itching to get it, he will not lose his life. At worst, he can remember the timeline here, and then step into the long river of time again to search for such a magic weapon.
Anyway, the Son of Destiny has already died in battle.
The magic weapon is placed here and no one can take it.
Therefore.
He gritted his teeth, feeling the thunder generated by the Xuanhuang Qi constantly entwining his body, causing him endless pain. He finally gave up the Sixth-Rank Blazing Green Lotus, and turned into a blood shadow on the spot, completely disappearing from the spot, and surprisingly returned to his own era.
After he left, the thunder formed by the Xuanhuang Qi continued to linger, burning everything between heaven and earth. The kings and powerful men who had not left the scene looked up at the sky in despair, but saw a waterfall of thunder overturning the heaven and earth, almost overturning the huge river of time, causing them to feel severe pain, so that their souls turned into a piece of flying smoke at this moment, leaving them with almost no room to fight back.
“Ahhhh!!”
"No!!!"
"Why is the backlash of luck so severe?!"
"I don't accept it! Why is the human race so prosperous?!"
“Why!! I just killed someone, why do I have to die here!!”
"Why didn't you chase after the other Saints? Why did you kill us?!"
"Damn human race, they caused my tragic death!!!"
“...............”
Countless geniuses from various races howled, their eyes filled with horror, and looked up at the sky at the same time. The next moment, they all turned into ashes and transformed into a storm, sweeping across the long river of time.
But this situation did not last long.
The ashes on their bodies suddenly scattered and fell into various worlds, eventually disappearing completely. Especially the prince who killed Jiang Li with a single sword, he was in a miserable state and turned to ashes.
And it is in such a situation.
The long river of time that originally had millions of people on it is now silent. There are almost no figures, and there are only endless ashes flowing in the long river of time.
The place was filled with the sound of raging waves.
Endless thoughts rumble incessantly.
In such a situation.
Jiang Li couldn't hold on any longer after all. Storms would blow up in the long river of time from time to time. Every time the storms poured into his body, there was a certain possibility of shortening his lifespan by several decades. He had lost his blood and energy and had drained his immortal substance. He only had a thousand years left to live. Now another half a quarter of an hour had passed.
His lifespan is at most a few decades.
The next time the storm blows.
It can be said that he is doomed to die.
But it is in such a situation.
He slowly looked towards the Sixth Rank Blazing Green Lotus and couldn't help but let out a helpless smile. "You are my trump card. I told you that a powerful enemy would appear. I sacrificed the bodies of so many saints. Why didn't you take action so late, causing me to suffer such injustice?"
"I'm on the verge of a tragic death."
"You want me to fight? Don't forget there are hundreds of Saint Lords ahead, countless sages, and even millions of Level 10 warriors. Although I'm skilled in combat, hold a noble status in the world of Asura, and have practiced many secret techniques, I'm ultimately no match for them. The moment I showed up, I'd be dead without a burial place. You should know that. And now you're trapped in the long river of time. It took me a lot of effort to find this place. Fortunately, you're still alive."
"Of course I can save you." A figure of the daughter of Asura appeared in the vast void. She smiled like a flower, her eyes indifferent. It was obvious that she did not think there was anything wrong with her behavior. At this moment, she slowly looked forward to Jiang Li, looking at the long river of time in surprise, and asked softly, "Why is there so much Xuanhuang Qi here? It seems like a punishment from heaven."
"You made it?"
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