快,快到了极致!

Even with the strength of the God-Transforming Powerful Man, he didn't even have time to react, and the sword to tear the space and slashed it down with the situation.

"Crack!"

A sword slashed the shoulder of the powerful god-transforming man, and his collarbone was instantly shattered, making a crisp sound of shattering. However, this sword ultimately failed to attack the other party as he wished.

"Madman, even his consciousness is blurred in burning his soul like this. Why can you kill me?"

A cold sweat broke out from his body, and the last powerful man who transformed the gods couldn't help but curse to relieve the tension in his heart.

He almost walked around the edge of death, and that kind of fear was not known to outsiders! At this moment, too many thoughts flashed through his mind, including fear, hatred, and excitement, but more of it was the joy of surviving the disaster.

If Jiang Shili had not lost consciousness, he would not be able to stop such a knife.

But since he has lost consciousness, the power he can exert is really greatly reduced. Although he still suffers a loss, it is not enough to be fatal.

In such a showdown, a mistake is enough to rewrite the ending.

At this moment, he was even confident that he could attack Jiang Shili.

However, just as he was about to kill Jiang Shili, a long blood-stained sword suddenly pierced from behind, and the gorgeous black flames burned along the blade and swallowed him in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

A crazy roar came out of his mouth. In the flames, the severe pain almost made him collapse, but more of it was the despair before death came!

修罗刀!

白衣修罗!

Lin Dong was at a disadvantage before, but this did not mean that Lin Dong was no longer threatening.

While Jiang Shili took action, Lin Dong keenly realized that this was a wonderful opportunity. He instantly restrained his breath, like a poisonous snake, quietly waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Jiang Shili failed to get a blow, and he almost didn't have time to think about it. He excitedly launched a counterattack, but he had no consciousness at all. At the same time, the dormant Lin Dong launched a deadly sneak attack with great accuracy.

Neither Jiang Shili, who was already confused, nor Lin Dong himself was his opponent, but when the two of them cooperated tacitly, it was undoubtedly enough to send him into the abyss of despair.

"puff!"

The blade shone again, and the broken knife in Jiang Shili's hand made up for the last blow just right, slashing the opponent's head with one knife.

最后的灵魂之力涌入!

"boom!"

In an instant, Jiang Shili's soul seemed to be blown into countless pieces, and all the power seemed to be completely swallowed by the soul altar.

The soul altar, which he had worked hard to build, finally completed the last step and was completely completed while the souls of the third god-transforming powerhouse were pouring in.

During the breath, the entire underworld seemed to tremble.

"Buzz!"

The broken knife held tightly in Jiang Shili's hand suddenly flew into the air, revealing a dazzling light, completely covering Jiang Shili's entire body.

At the same time, the mark of death that had been hiding in Jiang Shili's eyebrows also emerged, emitting a strange light.

This sudden change made everyone stop and look at Jiang Shili again.

For some reason, everyone, including the sword soul, couldn't help but feel an extremely dangerous premonition in their hearts at this moment.

"The Soul Altar... obviously shouldn't be like this! No, my memory...my memory is chaotic! What exactly is the real Soul Altar?"

Looking at everything in front of him, Daohun's mind was in chaos, and some dusty memories seemed to slowly wake up.

"Crack!"

The mark of death between the eyebrows suddenly shattered, and the next moment, countless powers of the underworld were rushing towards Jiang Shili crazy.

In just over ten breaths, a terrifying Netherworld Storm actually formed!

Everyone can easily feel the erosion effect of the power of the Netherworld, which has suddenly increased by more than ten times, as if they are going to tear them apart and integrate them into the Netherworld.

A transparent altar flew out of Jiang Shili's body and instantly turned into a huge black altar. Steady fell to the ground. The terrifying power of the underworld rushed forward, making the vague altar gradually clear.

"The Soul Altar...No, this is the Nether Altar!"

Countless memories came in his mind, and a hint of fear appeared in the eyes of Daohun. At this moment, he had completely remembered everything.

There was almost no hesitation, and a splash of sword lights rose like a scorching sun, slashing hard towards the altar that had not yet been completely formed.

"Buzz!"

As if he was pulled by some force, the broken knife in the air suddenly burst out with a faint light and slashed out in a fierce manner against the attack of the sword soul.

"Quickly, break this altar and don't let it take shape!"

A look of madness appeared in his eyes, and the sword soul shouted loudly.

Although I don’t know why the sword soul suddenly took action, everyone’s instinctively felt a little afraid! Lin Xuanhong and the Blood Sword Ancestor, who reacted the fastest, made all their strength without hesitation and bombarded the altar.

However, at the same time, a faint figure suddenly appeared on the altar. Although it was still very blurry, it had already exuded a huge power!

A hint of indifference appeared in his eyes, and the blurry figure just stretched out a finger and pointed it out lightly!

一指虚空崩碎!

The attack of the Blood Sword Ancestor and Lin Xuanhong with all their strength actually shattered under one finger and dissipated completely.

"It's too late...it's too late!" A trace of tragic expression appeared on his face. The sword soul stood quietly in place, allowing the broken sword to slash him without any reaction.

"What is that?"

For a moment, everyone's expression changed. The shock brought to everyone by this vague figure was so terrifying that it made people feel incredible.

这是什么样的力量?

Before even the sword soul could answer, the altar finally condensed and formed, the faint blue light reflected the heaven and earth, and the blurry figure on the altar finally became clear.

"For so many years... Finally someone has completed the soul altar again! That's... the breath of the world!"

Standing on the altar, the figure sighed softly, and his eyes fell on the sword soul.

“本皇驾临人间,你还不参拜么?”

There was a bitterness in his mouth, and the sword soul's eyes gradually became clear. He spoke in a deep voice, "Soul sacrifice, the God of Death is coming... Emperor of the Underworld, I have been trapped here for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that, but I still couldn't stop you from coming."

冥皇?!

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the figure.

"So what if you give you another thousand years? This world belongs to the God of the Underworld after all." He glanced at the sword soul indifferently, "Thousands of years ago, you did not hesitate to fall, leaving only a wisp of residual soul to seal the underworld! But now, you personally helped this young man accept the inheritance of the soul altar, opening a passage for me."

"I will naturally make up for the mistakes I made! Emperor of the Underworld, this is the human world! Even if I die, there will be other people to stop you." His eyes fell on Jiang Shili, and a complex look appeared in the eyes of the sword soul, "This young man is not only the inheritor of the God of the Underworld, but also the descendant of me!"

The moment the words fell, the figure of the sword soul suddenly shattered and turned into a purest sword intention flew towards Jiang Shili, and in a moment, it merged into Jiang Shili's body.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Emperor Ming's mouth, but he did not stop him.

"I am here, and someone will always come to sacrifice. You... go to die."

A hint of indifference appeared in his eyes, his fingers slightly pointed, and the broken knife in the air suddenly lit up again!

“刀出幽冥,死神临世!”

Supernatural powers!

The magical power that Jiang Shili obtained is now used in the hands of the Emperor of the Underworld, which is undoubtedly a world of difference.

刀出幽冥,黑暗降临!

All the light seemed to disappear in an instant, and everyone was shrouded in darkness!

"break!"

Under the crisis of life and death, there was almost no hesitation. Ji Yan suddenly activated the boundary-breaking talisman in his hand, and tore the space into a mouth. Before the knife fell, he fled in a mess.

“咦,居然是破界符?”

With a light exclamation, Emperor Dark glanced at Ji Yan, but did nothing after all.

After all, this place is just a small secret realm that communicates with the underworld. It cannot truly separate the space. With the boundary-breaking talisman in hand, Ji Yan is leaving, and no one can stop him.

Of course, if the Soul Altar had not been successfully built and he needed to place most of his spirit on the Soul Altar, he could kill Ji Yan in one thought. Even if there was a talisman in the Breaking Realm, Ji Yan would not have the chance to activate it.

“刀封天地!”

The blood-colored battle knife stirred, and one knife broke into the sky, shaking the broken knife!

The Blood Sword Ancestor was surrounded by the sword intent, and it seemed to have formed a small independent space, which actually blocked the attack of the Emperor of the Underworld.

"puff!"

Even so, when the darkness dissipated, the blood-colored sword also shattered, shattering the blood curtain around him, revealing his original appearance.

However, Lin Xuanhong and Sun Chuanfang did not have such means.

With one blow, Sun Chuanfang's soul shattered, and she was left with only one breath and barely died immediately. However, she was already exhausted and could not continue.

As for Lin Xuanhong, the blue dragon phantom had already shattered while the knife was cut down. The power of the underworld entered the body, and with just one knife, it had been killed, and there was no room for struggle.

"Somewhat!" His eyes fell on the blood sword ancestor and Sun Chuanfang again, but Emperor Dark had no intention of continuing to take action. He said lightly, "He is actually a woman, and he has entered the third level of sword intent, blocking the Emperor's sword and not dying! Since that's the case, I'll save your life for the time being."

His eyes turned to Sun Chuanfang, and Emperor Dark shook his head with some regret, "Emperoring the truth with his soul, but unfortunately his strength is too weak and his soul is not pure, otherwise it would be an excellent sacrifice."

After pausing, Emperor Dark's gaze fell on Jiang Shili again and said lightly, "Little guy, since you wake up, be honest. Don't try to burn your soul and fight with me! As the inheritor of the God of Darkness, you can be weak, but not stupid!"

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Chapter completed!