We, brothers, will be born as Zhang clan demons and die as Zhang clan dead demons!
My soul is immortal and I will protect my homeland.
Kill kill kill!”
Twenty-five figures soared into the sky in an instant, passed through the deep barrier, and appeared directly in the sea.
At this time, the other resurrected ancestors of the four tribes all left instantly, not wanting to be in a place that could be affected by their battle.
Shark Gan was shocked and didn't take it seriously. This is the instinct of a demon and is understandable.
At this time, the twenty-five ancient demon emperors of the Zhang Clan all released their eight tentacles.
Each tentacle is like a huge python with terrifying power.
Two hundred giant pythons are twisting and turning, and 60,000 suckers are terrifying.
The people surrounding the shark were frightened, and the murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger.
Shark Ganjing didn't take it seriously at all.
The Demon Emperor of the Shark Clan has a divine demon body among the Sea Clan, and he is one of the strongest defensive ones, only slightly worse than the Turtle Clan, and can be compared with the Crocodile Clan.
Coupled with his high level and strong strength, he is almost not on the same level as this group of old monsters from the Zhang clan.
Two hundred tentacles launch attacks at the same time. Even the demon god in the early stage of the middle position has to cover the left and right, focusing on one thing and losing the other.
But Shark Gan was fearless.
"You monster scum, how dare you come out to fight with me.
Countless thousands of years have passed, and I have forgotten my shark-ganjing methods!
Come on, let’s go together!”
Shark Gan was frightened and broke off a pair of his tiger teeth, turning them into two giant knives.
Sweeping left and right, the sword was as powerful as it was sweeping towards the tentacles, and the sea water was swept out of two swirling bubble zones.
Under the barrier, in the cave sky, countless Zhang Yao roared, cheering for the twenty-five ancestors.
"The ancestor is mighty, the ancestor is invincible!"
"Be born as a demon of the Zhang clan, and die as a dead demon of the Zhang clan!
Ancestors, you are the pride of our clan, and you will surely be passed down to eternity and serve as role models for future generations!"
Waving the flag and shouting like this directly cut off the livelihood of twenty-five ancestors.
A strong sense of shame and a strong sense of honor clashed in their hearts in a very disharmonious manner.
"The descendants of my clan, Yao'er, respect us so much.
The previous shame must be washed away with blood!"
The twenty-five ancestors were united in their minds at this time, and their determination to die was as strong as a rock.
The leader of the Dzogchen Patriarch, with the eight tentacles on his head at this time, did not need Shark Gan Jing's sword at all.
Cut off.
At this time, he used the move of mutual destruction, and all eight tentacles were severed from his head. Like a giant dragon, he flew up with arrows, bypassed the sword, and appeared in front of Shark Gan in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The Great Perfection Ancestor roared, and the demon body that had lost its tentacles crossed like lightning, burning demon blood and its origin at the same time.
He pounced directly on a node of Daogang and exploded brazenly.
Boom!
Almost at the same time as the eight tentacles, the demonic body of the Great Perfection Ancestor exploded, directly blowing Shark Gan Jing's Dao Gang to pieces.
At the same time, the eight tentacles exploded when they reached the body, which also disturbed Shark Ganjing's concentration.
He must allocate at least half of his strength to activate the demon body's defense.
The eight tentacles exploded, and of course it was impossible to kill him.
However, how powerful is the energy possessed by a Dzogchen Demon Emperor?
Once it self-destructs, the demon god in the center will dodge and dare not resist directly.
It would be surprising if the eight tentacles could not kill the shark, but the ordinary Dzogchen Demon Emperor could be killed directly without much suspense.
He mutilated his tentacles and exploded himself to cut off the sword.
The Dzogchen Ancestor used his own death to create an opportunity for the other twenty-four resurrected Ancestors to get close to Shark Ganjing.
roar!
Twenty-four ancestors roared at the same time.
Twenty-four demonic bodies rushed into the almost evaporated seawater like lightning, breaking through all barriers. Nearly two hundred tentacles, almost within a breath, all spread rapidly, tightly entangled around Shark Ganjing.
On the majestic demon body.
At this moment, Shark Gan was shocked. He had just activated his ultimate defense and resisted the energy of the eight tentacles that the Dzogchen Patriarch had self-destructed, causing them to tumble and push outwards.
But the monster's body tightened, and tentacles wrapped around and restrained it.
Shark Gan roared in fear and exploded with Shen Xi's divine power, trying to break off all the nearly two hundred tentacles.
"Destroy all the demonic bodies and dharma forms for me!"
Shark Ganjing immediately released his demonic body and transformed into a huge shark that was tens of thousands of miles away.
However, at the same time that he released the demonic form, the twenty-four Zhang clan ancestors roared in unison:
Boom boom boom!
The self-destruction was launched brazenly, giving Shark Ganjing no chance to release his demonic body.
Because they knew that if they hesitated for even a moment, Shark Gan Jing's monster body would be released to a huge size thousands of miles away, and their tentacles would probably be broken off directly.
This opportunity created by the self-destructed Dzogchen Ancestor may be the only chance to kill Shark Ganjing. This opportunity is fleeting, and it will be impossible to succeed again.
"Born into the Zhang clan
Monster, die as a dead monster of the Zhang clan!"
"I died for my homeland, and the demons behind me should remember it.
I am throwing my head away today just to be ashamed of the snow!"
"..."
The twenty-four demon ancestors roared with demon souls, burst into tears, and exploded with laughter.
Rumble, rumble!
The barrier of the cave sky cracked, the cave sky and the earth roared, countless Zhang Yao screamed, knelt down and burst into tears.
Outside the barrier, Shark Gan's shocked demon body was unexpectedly destroyed by the self-destruction of the twenty-four resurrected ancestors. The demon body collapsed, Shen Xi rolled and galloped, and the demon soul was also in the explosion of the demon body. In an instant, there was a cry,
Completely collapsed.
The shark was frightened, and combined with the explosion of the twenty-five Zhang clan ancestors, the huge waves on the sea floor formed, and were so turbulent that it was unimaginable.
The four tribes who had already retreated tens of thousands of miles were stunned when they resurrected their ancestors.
They were as shocked as Shark Gan who died unjustly. They didn't expect that there were twenty-five old demons who were afraid of death.
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, instead of choosing to fight for ten breaths, they all self-destructed in almost one breath.
Shaqan Gan was shocked. Not only was he a demon emperor in the extreme realm, but he was also a real demon god in the mid-level, and he would completely fall.
Twenty-five old demons who were afraid of death now used their lives to wash away their shame with blood.
The demons of the Zhang clan were all in great mourning, and all memories about their ancestor's fear of death were automatically erased.
What is left are only the heroic and fearless images of twenty-five ancestors who brazenly self-destructed and killed the strongest demon emperor of the four tribes for the sake of the descendants of the Zhang clan and their homeland of Dongtian.
At this moment, the imprint of sacrifice is deeply engraved in Zhang Yao's heart and blood. It will be passed down through the magical bloodline, so that future generations of Zhang Yao will be willing to die rather than surrender, be brave and not afraid of death, sacrifice themselves, and protect themselves.
The sacred element of race and homeland.
"Mighty ancestor, mighty my clan!"
Zhang Xiaobin shed tears, and Zhang Xiaojiu clenched his fists tightly, biting his lips and bleeding.
Zhang Xiaobian knew that from now on, he would no longer be afraid of death.
Zhang Xiaojiu knows how he will become the leader of a race.
What joy in life, what fear in death!
For the sake of great ambition and sacrifice, I dare to teach the sea to calm down all its waves!
"Linxi, I can't stand it anymore, wuwuwu..."
Zhang Boba cried directly into Lin Xi's arms, her demonic tears were like a long river bursting its banks, and she couldn't stop it.
At this time, Lin Xi's eyes were moist and she was crying.
"Go with peace of mind, your names will be remembered by all future generations of demons from the Zhang clan.
I will personally create statues for your twenty-five ancestors.
May your heroic spirits remain in heaven forever..."