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"Chi! Chi chi chi!!"

The terrifying sword light swept past.

All six ancestors were wiped out.

They have long been at the end of their strength, their minds and bodies have suffered heavy losses, and Luo Yu's strength has now reached the state of the ancestors. Even if it is not as long as the time they have been immersed in this state, it is too easy to kill them in this state.

When the soul of the Netherworld Ancestor was scattered, there was endless regret in his eyes.

The past years passed before our eyes like a fleeting glimpse.

In the beginning, he was just a slave in a small family in Netherworld Holy Heaven. At that time, the plane he was in was not yet called Netherworld Holy Heaven. As a slave, he had no human rights at all and was oppressed. He ate the same food as pigs every day.

You have to fight with other slaves.

Suffering from oppression and humiliation, the darkness in his heart amplified to the extreme, and he finally awakened his Nether bloodline. Once he awakened, he massacred the entire small family and the town where the family was located. After the killing, he found himself

The power of awakening has actually increased.

From then on, he embarked on a path of bloody killing. He encountered countless life and death crises, slaughtered many creatures, and used all dirty and dark methods. In the end, he succeeded, successfully reached the pinnacle of the plane, and became a powerful figure.

The Netherworld Ancestor shocked the world, and even the plane he was in was changed to his name.

Walking out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, after being cautious for countless thousands of years, he finally collapsed here.

The ancestor of Netherworld stared at Luo Yu with his eyes, and finally his eyes relaxed, and his spirit disappeared in the endless sword energy.

The ancestor of the emperor, the ancestor of the sword, and the other three ancestors, who were not the proud ones of heaven, were all the true protagonists of their respective planes, and they all fell today.

The founder of the Imperial Way shed blood and regretted before his death: "I only lost once in my life, but just this time, I lost my life."

The six ancestors died one after another.

Luo Yu's eyes were calm and did not cause any waves.

This caused the old man Qing Niu and the leader of Tongtian Cult to nod secretly, with a look of satisfaction flashing in their eyes.

Talent is important, as it determines a person's upper limit.

But whether one can fulfill one's talent depends most on the person's character.

If a person is easily influenced by the outside world, no matter how talented he is, he will be wasted years, or suffer a blow and become unable to recover, and eventually disappear from the rest of the world.

Only a strong heart that is unmoved by the outside world, perseveres and can withstand all illusions, can have the potential to aspire to the highest level.

Apparently they have been observing Luo Yu for more than a day or two and are very satisfied with Luo Yu's character.

Even to the point of admiration.

Because in their eyes, Luo Yu was always decisive in killing and dared to hate and love.

He is tender-hearted when he should be soft-hearted, and he is never sloppy and decisive when he should be ruthless.

This is good material that can be used as a material.

As for the death of the six ancestors, or their sighs before death, they didn't feel the slightest bit.

They are used to seeing too many big scenes, and the death of just six ants is nothing to powerful beings like them.

"Um?"

"not dead?"

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment.

All the six ancestors were beheaded to death by him, and it turned out that after the sword light passed, there was still one survivor.

The Mad Saint Ancient God is now a mess of flesh and blood, but his breath is still there.

Luo Yu frowned.

"If you can't kill him with one sword, then use another sword."

"Pull-"

A sword cut through the void, a surge of blood energy burst out, and the surrounding area turned into a sea of ​​blood-colored sword blades.

Submerge the Mad Saint Ancient God in it.

After the sword light passed, a wailing sound came from the ruined flesh and blood of the Mad Saint Ancient God.

"Still not dead?"

Luo Yu frowned even more.

This thing can't be killed even if you kneel down and chop it with him. That would be very shameless.

He struck dozens of swords in succession, drawing countless sword marks in the void. Each sword was more terrifying than the last, and the universe was torn apart.

"Click... click..."

All the Mad Saint Ancient Gods were chopped into pieces of flesh, even their bones were smashed into pieces, and a blood-red killing storm swept across, attacking every inch of the pieces of flesh.

"ah--"

A strong light flashed, and the flesh and blood of the Mad Saint Ancient God came together and recovered as before.

It's just that the breath has weakened a lot.

Luo Yu's eyes widened.

You've cut this guy to such a degree and he still can't die?

There is such a huge difference between the realm of the ancestors and the realm of the ancient gods.

He had no idea before, but now he realizes it.

"Give it a good time!"

The Mad Saint Ancient God wailed:

"If you cut the flesh with a dull knife, you can kill it when you kill it. Just give it a good time."

The Mad Saint Ancient God couldn't bear it anymore. When would this sword strike be the end?

Although it couldn't kill him, every sword cut on his body was really painful to the bones, especially the strong murderous aura that eroded every cell in his body, making him miserable.

He also wants to die, but after practicing to this extent, the power of the mad god automatically flows through his body. Once he suffers a fatal injury, his life will flow and he will automatically recover. This is a disaster.

Luo Yu didn't believe in evil, so he increased his magical power and struck dozens of swords.

As a result, this Mad Saint Ancient God is like an invincible Xiaoqiang who will completely recover as long as there is a trace of flesh and blood.

The divine power is immortal, and the ancient gods are immortal.

He screamed in pain.

"Yes, I have the intention to kill people and seize treasures. It's my fault."

"Please, please kill me quickly. If you want to kill me, please give me a good execution."

The Mad Saint Ancient God begged, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Luo Yu held the sword and looked embarrassed.

I have never been so embarrassed in my life.

This enemy is kneeling down and begging you to kill him, but you can't even kill him. It's really a bit outrageous.

"Hahaha."

The shadow of the powerful Chinese figure next to him burst into laughter, finding this scene really interesting.

It is indeed interesting for them, who have been tense all year round, to have such an opportunity to relax.

"Boy Luo, let me come."

The First Emperor said gently, and Luo Yu immediately stepped aside.

"boom--"

A jade seal phantom flew out from his sleeve, and ninety-nine true dragons flew out from it, exuding brilliant divine power, and rolled up the Mad Saint Ancient God.

Get up for sacrifice.

The immortal Mad Saint Ancient God had no power to resist and didn't even have a chance to scream.

The soul died, and the body dissipated, leaving behind only a dark golden ball of light, which contained a rich divine aura.

But this aura is far inferior to that jade seal.

Luo Yu thought, it couldn't be the legendary jade seal.

His eyes were focused and he stared at the past.

By chance, the jade seal flew back into the First Emperor's sleeve, allowing him to see clearly the ancient characters carved at the bottom.

"If you give orders to Heaven, you will live forever."

Luo Yu's pupils trembled.

The Jade Seal of Chuan Guo turned out to be the legendary Jade Seal of Chuan Guo.

I didn't expect to see him in Douluo Continent today. It was really unexpected.

etc!

Luo Yu was obviously stunned for a moment.

He remembered that in the legend, wasn't it said that he was ordered by heaven and the word "shou" was engraved on the seal, which meant the divine right of imperial power.

Why was the word "grant" engraved on the jade seal that the First Emperor took out?

Ah this...

He was confused for a moment...


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