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Chapter 1819 Kill (Third update)

 Jiang Ziya followed Qin Wudao without taking any action. He looked around, took a focused look at the Tiangui Night Parade, and finally set his sights on King Zuo Xian.

King Zuo Xian lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ziya.

The eyes are playful.

Then he stretched out his right hand and hooked Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya ignored it and looked at the Tiangui Night Parade again. In his deep eyes, the light of the formation flashed, looking for flaws in the Tiangui Night Parade.

"Use the formation to enter the Tao?"

Zuo Xian's eyes narrowed and his expression was a little solemn.

The formation master himself is not very powerful in combat, but after setting up the formation, he can become invincible.

A powerful formation!

Enough to easily fight against several warriors from the same realm!

"Hundred Paths Returning Formation!"

Jiang Ziya looked at it for a while and said softly.

boom!

The voice fell.

The void behind him shattered and brilliant light bloomed.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are one hundred eternal chaos ancestral paths standing in the divine light.

These chaotic ancestral paths represent different powers.

But the amazing thing is that these chaotic ancestral paths are located in the same space, but they do not exclude each other, but gradually merge.

In just a few breaths, a new formation appeared under the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

and.

This formation...

It is based on one hundred chaotic ancestral paths!

"this……"

"One hundred ancestral paths of chaos, how is this possible?"

"Is it because I have been imprisoned for too long and cannot keep up with the times?"

Outside the star dome in the Southern Territory, King Zuo Xian was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

A hundred paths cross the sky.

This shock to King Zuo Xian was enough to overturn his view of martial arts.

You must know that he spent his entire life cultivating the ghost path to the ancestral realm of chaos.

As for the other avenues, such as Sword Dao, Alchemy Dao, Formation Dao, etc., although he has dabbled in them, he has barely reached the ancestral Dao realm.

It's not that he doesn't want to improve.

But talent doesn't allow it.

To understand the two ancestral paths of chaos requires extraordinary qualifications and opportunities, and few people can do it.

Further up, it is even more difficult to comprehend the three ancestral paths of chaos. In the memory of King Zuo Xian, from the birth of the ghost world to the present, only Empress Huangquan has reached it.

And now, Jiang Ziya alone understands a hundred ancestral paths of chaos.

"Fake!"

King Zuo Xian shook his head and shouted with red eyes: "This must be a lie. There can be no such evil person in this world..."

While speaking, King Zuo Xian controlled the billions of heavenly ghosts in the night marching formation of heavenly ghosts and attacked Jiang Ziya.

"change!"

Jiang Ziya cast seals with both hands, and the ancestral path of the Chaos Formation blazed brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the Hundred Paths Returning Formation shook slightly, releasing an extremely mysterious, mysterious, and powerful energy that swept across all directions like a tidal wave.

Any ghost energy that comes into contact with this force is instantly decomposed into attributeless energy.

Strong as Heavenly Ghost is no exception.

Dissipate directly.

Can no longer be resurrected.

In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts, spirits, and ghosts disappeared.

The obscured brilliance shines down.

It shines on all living beings in the southern region, and also falls on Jiang Ziya, supporting him to transcend the world and become a saint, separated from the world of mortals, as if he is a master of Taoism who transcends all realms.

This scene made King Zuo Xian's scalp numb and his eyes dizzy. He did not recover for a long time.

The Heavenly Ghost Night Parade, which had been passed down for two eras, was cracked like this?

Is the Hundred Ghost Night Parade Formation too weak?

Or is Jiang Ziya too strong?

King Zuo Xian's eyes flickered, and he already had the answer in his heart.

at the same time.

King Zuo Xian also understood one thing. He was tricked by that stupid old man!

Mr. Dage only told him that there was a warrior in the Dao Enlightenment Realm in the Great Qin Dynasty, but he did not say that this person was so powerful.

Isn't this a scam?

If he had known that Jiang Ziya had understood hundreds of ancestral ways of chaos, he would not have come out even if he was beaten to death.

"Finally here!"

In the distance, Mr. Dage saw Qin Wudao and Jiang Ziya. His spirits were shaken, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the Southern Territory with great excitement.

Fang Xuanling, Laozi, Genghis Khan and others looked at Jiang Ziya and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But while they were relaxed, they were also a little worried.

There is more than one enemy who is a warrior in the realm of enlightenment.

"All dead"

Qin Wudao stood in the broken void, seeing the destroyed first line of defense and thousands of lifeless worlds. His face was as dark as water, and his heart was filled with endless murderous intent.

Thousands of stars were destroyed, how many people of Great Qin died tragically?

Countless!

Most of these killed creatures were under the divine realm and were too weak to pose any threat to the ghost realm.

If that's the case, why kill?

Do the weak deserve to die?

Is there really no morality in this world of martial arts?

Qin Wudao was extremely angry. He felt like there was a fire in his heart. If he couldn't vent it out, he would be worse off than dead.

"Weak people don't have human rights, so I will build a country with human rights!"

"There is no morality in this world, so I will use my own morality to manage the world!"

Qin Wudao held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, his eyes were as scarlet as blood. He stared at King Zuo Xian, gritting his teeth and ordered: "Jiang Ziya, kill!"

At this time, Jiang Ziya was looking at Qin Wudao.

Full of shock!

human rights!

Morality!

Isn’t this the ideal world that literati pursue?

"As you command!"

After hearing Qin Wudao's order, Jiang Ziya immediately said with a smile, and disappeared from the place with a sway of his body.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of King Zuo Xian. He pointed out with his finger. In an instant, the void in front of him split open, and majestic sword intent erupted.

Clang!

The crisp sound of sword clanging resounded.

Then, a hundred war swords flew out, each condensed from different chaotic ancestral paths, and poured down towards King Zuo Xian like a violent storm.

The sword light is brilliant, covering the sky.

The annoyance in King Zuo Xian's eyes dissipated. No matter how badly Dage Lao tricked him, he could only grit his teeth and go on and kill Jiang Ziya.

He spread his hands, and countless gray ghosts spewed out from his palms, shooting straight into the sky and colliding with the sword light in the sky.

Rumble.

The two attacks collided.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​the surrounding world was torn apart, countless sword energies criss-crossed, and many ghosts ran rampant, turning the space-time area where the two were located into a forbidden land.

The aftermath of the destruction spread one after another with great momentum.

"kill!"

Qin Wudao, Laozi, Yao Guangxiao and others also launched attacks and rushed towards the thirty-seven ghost generals in the ghost world.

"war!"

The thirty-seven ghost generals were not afraid and rushed towards him.

Head-to-head!

Soon, the two sides were fighting together, and the densely packed moves covered the sky. Although it was not as good as the battlefield of the Dao Realm, it was still extremely terrifying.

"Emperor Sword, destroy!"

Qin Wudao carried the Xuanyuan Sword, shuttled through the battlefield, came to an Ancestral Realm ghost general, and slashed it with one sword.

Bang!

The ghost will be split into two directly by Xuanyuan Sword.

The ghost general was lying on the ground, his consciousness not yet dissipated. He looked at Qin Wudao with some confusion. He couldn't understand why he was killed instantly when he was clearly a level higher than Qin Wudao.

But he could never figure this out.

After a few breaths.

The ghost's body faded into a wisp of smoke and disappeared completely.

Dead!

People become ghosts after death!

After a ghost dies, his soul is gone!


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