C3178 Death Game 1
C3178 Death Game 1
Old Man Qi's figure quickly walked over, and an incomplete sword appeared in his hand. A black sword light covered the limitless Sword Intent of Death as it pierced through Heaven and Earth and crushed the souls of billions of beings.
The Sword Intent of Death was silent and cold as it released a shocking aura and slashed towards Gu Huang's divine soul.
"Killing God Seven Styles, Purgatory Slash!"
Gu Huang's crimson red eyes released endless killing intent. He crossed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, interweaving with the long river of time. A dark golden bone blade filled with countless cracks appeared in his hand. Endless bloody light enveloped it, as if it had been activated.
With a single slash, hell appeared, and all living beings were reborn. Evil ghosts roared and ten thousand demons roared.
Endless hell appeared in the world, bursting with the ferocity and ferocity of ancient times. Heaven and earth changed color, and time and space changed color. There was only the endless cycle of killing.
The Sword Intent of Death shattered, and the terrifying blade-light that seemed to turn into an eternal purgatory sliced through the air and ripped through the sky. Its killing intent was terrifying, and it took away the will of billions of beings.
Arghh! Old Man Qi's heart shook, but it was too late for him to dodge. With a roar of pain, the arm holding the sword was forcefully cut off, and a black streak of blood shot into the air.
"How is this possible...? Dao Realm... Dao Realm... Dao Realm of Slaughter... who are you?" A hint of shock finally appeared on Elder Qi's face. He was Dark Gu Sheng, and he had already grasped a trace of Power of Rules. Ordinary divine abilities and profound mysteries would not be able to injure him at all. Only those who had grasped the Dao Realm could ignore the Power of Rules.
And only Regal could master the Dao Realm. The Killing God Seven Forms was the Supreme Divine Art, and only those who had cultivated the Dao Realm of Slaughter could use it.
"Old dog, you will die." Gu Huang's expression was cold, and his voice was filled with ancient killing intent, as if he was a god of slaughter from the sea of blood.
Forcefully burning the Purple Qi of Virtue to repair his broken body and forcefully activating the Imperial Armament and using Emperor Arts had already injured his foundation and foundation, but there was no way out now. Even if he died, he would kill Xue Yun and suppress the darkness.
At this moment, Gu Huang no longer had any thoughts of reversing his fate and washing away all karma, nor did he have any thoughts about the future of the Human Clan. He only wanted his family, friends, and loved ones to live well, that was all. He hoped that before his life force ran out, he would be able to sweep away everything.
At this moment, many familiar figures appeared in front of Gu Huang's eyes, but in the end, he still had to fight with his life on the line. In the last round, he was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, and in this round, he was the embodiment of darkness.
"Little bastard, don't be arrogant. How many more times can you use this kind of Emperor Art? Even if I have to drag it out, I'll drag it out until you die."
"Darkness Devour!"
Elder Qi gritted his teeth as he looked at Gu Huang, his face filled with endless hatred. In all these years, he had never suffered such a huge loss. His arm had been chopped off by someone.
Suddenly, endless darkness, silence, emptiness, darkness, no light, time, space, life, and even no sound came from all directions. It was like a bottomless abyss.
Devouring, endless devouring, Gu Huang could feel the true essence, the virtuous purple qi, the divine soul, and even the power of life slowly fading away as it was melted by an invisible force.
Rules, this was the Power of Rules, the power that Expert Gu Sheng had initially grasped. It surpassed all divine abilities and profound mysteries, transforming on the basis of the domain, forming its own space of rules, and was filled with endless mysteries.
"You are far from being able to devour my power and bewitch my mind. I have long since fallen into darkness, and I have sunk into despair."
"But darkness can't do anything to me because I look up to the light in the darkness."
"Light of Absolute Beginning."
The endless darkness was like the depths of an ancient abyss. Gu Huang's thunderous voice sounded out, and suddenly, a trace of light appeared in the darkness.
It was warm and warm. It was like the rising sun, the light of life that seemed to nourish all things, and the eternal light that came from the ancient heaven and earth.
It lit up the darkness, broke the silence, and chased away the coldness of the abyss.
"Boom!"
A voice that was like spring lightning suddenly broke the silence and woke up the growth of everything, bringing life and light.
The silver light lit up the sky and chased away the darkness. It broke the silence and made people feel endless life and light.
"Whoosh!"
"No... this is impossible... no... the Light of Absolute Beginning... how is this possible... you..."
Old Qi spat out a mouthful of blood as his body trembled. His face was as white as paper and his hair was disheveled. His expression was extremely weak.
The Light of Absolute Beginning was actually the Light of Absolute Beginning! It was the supreme martial art of the Holy Church of Light! The Dao Realm that only the Light Regal had been able to grasp was the bane of darkness, and it was also a supreme inheritance. Just who was he? How could a human cultivate so many supreme Emperor Arts?
Inheritances could be used, but Emperor Arts were not something that could be used just because one wanted to. One had to have the cooperation of the Dao Realm! Without a matching Dao Realm, how could one use the myriad laws of heaven and earth?
"Old dog, this area is where Regal has achieved his Dao. How can you wait here to cause trouble? Today, I will kill you with Regal's Emperor Art."
"Jinghong Hand."
Gu Huang's gaze focused and released an endless amount of sharpness. His entire body was covered in a dazzling golden light that was vast and endless. Billions of runes interweaved in the sky. Body, Qi, Soul, Blood, all of the power gathered at one point. A palm shot through the air, as if it could control the universe, seal the heavens and earth, and seal all Daos.
The giant golden hand pierced through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, destroying the endless sky. The sky shattered layer by layer, and the earth cracked and collapsed. It crushed the seal of darkness and tore apart the shadow of death.
Sealing ten thousand techniques, controlling heaven and earth, suppressing the universe, and annihilating all things. This was the supreme technique of Jinghong. It was a technique that could break the heaven and earth with one force, sealing ten thousand techniques, and it was also Jinghong's famous Emperor Art. Although his combat strength was not even in the top hundred in the heavens, not many Regal in the world dared to fight with his life on the line.
However, his reputation in Universal World was so great that no one dared to compete with him. Even Xue Yun didn't dare to easily challenge him back then.
"Humph! Gu Huang, you are truly arrogant to the extreme. Do you think that I, Xue Yun, am dead? Since the Human Clan Regal is already dead, there shouldn't be any more inheritances."
"Eternal Void."
Xue Yun's killing intent was piercingly cold. The Power of Space around her gathered and evolved into countless runes. The transparent and colorless power of space pierced through heaven and earth in ten directions, sealing off the endless void.
All of a sudden, everything in front of him stopped. The crumbling space stopped, the shattered earth stopped. It was like everything had stopped.
Even the giant golden hand that Gu Huang had transformed into was forcefully sealed. The Power of Space was extremely sharp and could seal everything. As long as there was a void, the person who controlled the space would be invincible.
Gu Huang's body was sealed, and countless spatial rune chains wrapped around his body like a giant dumpling, but they did not seal his consciousness.
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of his body, just like broken porcelain. Only under the seal of the Power of Space could he barely keep himself from shattering. However, as soon as the Power of Space was broken, it would immediately shatter completely.
The primordial spirit, Soul Sea, also produced irreparable cracks...
Have I reached my limit? It seems that I won't be able to avoid death in the end! Even if I have the will to die, I still can't fight against fate!
The power of the Heavenly Dao is not in my body. Am I, Gu Huang, destined to die? I am unwilling, unwilling!
No, I can't accept this! I can't accept this! Even if I die, I will drag Xue Yun with me.
Since the virtuous purple qi is exhausted, then I will burn my origin and foundation!
"Little bastard, have you finally reached your limit? Let's see how arrogant you are now. Even if I don't kill you today, you won't be able to escape death. You want to fight for your life and luck with His Highness? You are simply courting death."
Although Elder Qi had lost an arm, the current Gu Huang was no longer a threat. He was already at the point of death, and his karma had been exhausted. Everything was fake.
"Gu Huang, I have the mandate of heaven, and the general trend is in my hands. Why do you want to reverse the fate? You know you can't win against me, but you still want to fight? Is there any meaning to it?"
"Who exactly are you?"
Gu Huang slowly took a step forward, his eyes flickering with complicated emotions. She could feel Gu Huang's hatred and anger towards her from his body, but Xue Yun did not remember having such an enemy. He had many inheritances and supreme Emperor Arts. Such a person was definitely not a nobody.
"Bitch, I'll tell you when you die."
"Reverse the flow of the Mystic Technique and burn the foundation of the Dao and destroy the origin."
"Break!"
Gu Huang roared sinisterly as the golden light seeped out of his body. The cracks on his body quickly healed, and endless clouds started to shine behind him. It was as if there was a ball of fire gathering all over his body. He quietly floated above his head and exploded with an endless amount of terrifying divine might. It was as if he had surpassed the extreme path and had seen through the True Immortal.
"Crack!"
The sealed void shattered bit by bit. Gu Huang was like a wild Warlord, burning his own origin, burning his own Dao foundation, in exchange for a moment of strength.
"Burning one's Dao foundation, burning one's origin, quickly, retreat... Don't fight him head on, drag him to death..." Old Qi was extremely frightened, and his figure instantly retreated. What kind of crazy act was this!? What did he carry on his back for him to go this far? Even if he was killed today, at least he would be able to leave behind a soul fragment to reincarnate.
Burning one's foundation and burning one's origin. This was a complete suicide. He didn't have any hope at all. All he wanted was to become stronger. He was going to die together.
"You want to leave? Do you think you can?"
A clear sound pierced through the void, as if it was enveloping heaven and earth. An ancient bronze bow had unknowingly appeared in Gu Huang's palm, but he could still vaguely feel the terrifying power on it. It was a supreme will that could pierce through everything and tear apart everything.
"Bam!"
"Ha!"
Gu Huang let out a light shout and slowly pulled the bowstring. The Sunset Bow that had been sleeping for thousands of years erupted with a terrifying power, as if a ferocious Leviathan had awakened. Its voice was like thunder that broke through the sky, or like the roars of a hundred beasts, or the cries of fierce birds. Countless strange phenomena erupted in the void, and there was even the sad cry of a Golden Crow that shook the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, desolate for tens of thousands of years.
"This... This... This is the Sunset Bow... The Witch Race's Sunset Bow... Damn it... Your Highness, quickly retreat... Retreat into the depths of the darkness... We can't let him lock onto us."
Elder Qi was almost scared out of his wits. With his incarnation of the Heavenly Artifacts, there was no divine weapon in the world that he did not know about. The power of the Setting Sun Bow was famous for tens of thousands of years, and the Nine Arrows Falling Golden Crow was a bloodline weapon of the Witch Race. Even if the Great Regal was locked onto, no matter where you ran, you would not be able to escape death.
- - Content from [Miu Reading]