The battle between two people and one corpse was dazzling and dizzying for everyone to watch.
Whether it was Yu Buren's rune body or Zhang Wuren borrowing the power of the sun, it was beyond the understanding of ordinary exorcists.
At this time, many people woke up and realized that exorcism is actually about constantly challenging the limits of human beings. Only by constantly surpassing can we become stronger and stronger.
I am happy in my heart. Based on this understanding, from now on, those exorcism masters who have not made progress for a long time will definitely reach a higher level.
If we give Middle-earth another ten years, the level of exorcists will reach a level that would astonish even the ancestors of corpses!
It's a pity that there are no more ten years!
Seeing Yu Buren draw his sword, the Ancestor of Corpses across from him suddenly roared, and his heart beat loudly like raindrops. The next second, a huge ax rose into the sky.
This is the weapon of the Corpse Ancestor.
All this time, the Ancestor of the Corpse has never used weapons. The Yin Qi in his body and his strong heart are the capital that he relies on to survive.
So much so that according to the information from the Special Case Division, the Ancestor of Corpses had no weapons at all.
But now, facing the ruthless and shocking sword, this rough-shaped ax that looked like stone came out of the air and chopped directly.
There was a loud noise in the air, the ax and the sword collided, and purple light and black energy continued to spread in the air. Everyone looked up and saw that the purple light was completely suppressed by the black energy of the axe, and the purple giant sword had not yet flown upside down.
After exiting, it disintegrated in mid-air and turned into countless runes falling down.
Yu Buren grunted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Undaunted, he shook his body and shouted sternly: "Quick!"
The rune body stepped forward, and its huge palm suddenly reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe. Countless runes surged in, drowning the stone ax in an instant.
The ancestor of corpses sneered and suddenly shouted: "Let go!"
The black light on the stone ax was so powerful that it dispersed the light of the runes and rushed forward. The black light on the ax was so overbearing that Yu Buren's rune body was unable to withstand it. In an instant, it was smashed into pieces, even the human form was destroyed.
Unable to maintain it.
Yu Buren took several steps back in a row, and the rune body was destroyed, which also caused serious damage to himself. If he hadn't reacted quickly and retrieved the scattered runes, half of his life would have been taken away from him at this moment!
Everyone exclaimed in unison, and several exorcists couldn't help but want to rush forward to help. But Zhang Wuren yelled: "Don't come over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of him, which stung everyone so much that they could hardly open their eyes.
In a daze, there was only a constant clicking sound, as if something was constantly hitting the stone axe.
The dazzling beam of light lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually dimming. I endured the discomfort in my eyes and hurriedly looked forward, only to find Zhang Wuren and the Ancestor of the Corpse standing opposite each other.
The Tantric iron rod in his hand had already been broken into two pieces, and the shimmering golden remains fell not far from him. If I looked carefully, I even found Zhang Wuren's right hand trembling slightly, and a wisp of blood was on it.
It flowed down the wrist and soaked half of the short stick in his hand.
This tantric iron rod that had been repaired by Babis finally broke completely.
After a long while, the ancestor of corpses said in a hoarse voice: "You two can be proud of being able to force me to use my own weapons."
"But even if you want to kill me with this little trick, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Zhang Wuren smiled and threw away half of the Tantric iron rod. He suddenly paused and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked up at the stone ax and chuckled: "Axes are the earliest weapons made since human civilization began.
At that time, they used sharp stones tied to wooden sticks to avoid fighting wild beasts with bare hands."
"It is said that Pangu created the world with an ax in his hand."
As he spoke, he coughed violently. When the white light was dazzling just now, Zhang Wuren had already fought several moves with the ancestor of corpses. But his tantric iron rod was ultimately no match for the opponent's stone axe, so that the weapon broke and people were injured.
Not light.
The Ancestor of the Corpse nodded: "You are very knowledgeable. This stone ax was actually the first tool I used after leaving the Nine Netherlands. At that time, I was far less powerful than I am now. In the dense virgin forest,
It’s what has accompanied me step by step until now.”
"For more than seven thousand years, I have never discarded my weapon, so I kept it with me."
Zhang Wuren still wanted to speak, but he coughed violently again. He stretched out his hand to cover it. When he took his hand away again, it was already full of blood.
The Ancestor of the Corpse said calmly: "I used to think that Di Ming was the best master in Middle-earth, but now it seems that your strength is not weaker than him at all."
"It's a pity that Di Ming was trapped by the fate of the country and achieved nothing in the end. In comparison, the threat you bring to me is much stronger than him! Zhang Wuren, I recognize your strength."
Zhang Wuren smiled with difficulty and said, "Then are you willing to withdraw your troops? From now on, how about using the Great Wall as the boundary and confronting the north and the south?"
The Ancestor of the Corpse shook his head: "No, your potential is too great. After ten years, I am not sure I can cope with your joint efforts. Zhang Wuren, the Great Dark Age is bound to come, and the era of living people will eventually be annihilated."
"If you are willing to surrender, I will allow you to lead a group of ordinary people to survive. But the remaining exorcists must abolish their cultivation and never mention exorcism again!"
Zhang Wuren smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Then there's no need to talk?"
The Ancestor of Corpses looked up and saw black clouds rolling in the distance, gradually swallowing up the blue sky. The sun was still shining brightly, but its light could never penetrate the dark clouds.
His ugly cheek gradually healed, and the damage caused by He Zhonghua's knife was almost repaired. He suddenly pointed to the sky and said loudly: "The cycle of life and death! It is destiny! The Great Dark Age will definitely come! It must also happen.
Come!"
"Exorcists! You can never stop our prosperity!"
“It’s time for us to take charge of this world!”
For the first time in history, the ancestor of corpses roared hysterically at the sky. His voice was like muffled thunder, booming and spreading throughout the sky.
As if responding to his call, the dark clouds in the distance continued to spread and spread, and the area that the sunlight could cover became smaller and smaller, until it finally reached darkness.
A cold wind blew by, instantly blowing away the yang energy brought by the sun. The dark wind swept across, and dark clouds filled the sky. Lightning bolts shuttled through the air like thunder, and the moment they suddenly lit up, they illuminated the eyes of all the exorcists.
face.
I don't know when, the snowflakes began to fall again, falling on the treetops, on the mountain peaks, on the shoulders and weapons of every exorcist.
At the same time, behind the battlefield, a skinny man wearing a purple robe suddenly groaned, and the yang energy in his body suddenly disappeared.
He smiled miserably and said: "The Great Dark Age is irreversible. Great Priest Hua Xu, from now on, you will be solely responsible for all matters of the Yudu Sanctuary. Wan Huo, Liu Tieshou, Huang Buya, and Sen Wanli will serve as assistants."
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"If necessary, you can contact Mr. Shen Shui and seek asylum from him. Considering that we are all members of the Yu Dynasty, he will definitely not refuse you."
The great priest Hua Xu knelt down suddenly and said loudly: "Your Majesty! Please take care of yourself! Only when you are here will Yu be the capital of Yu!"
Behind him, Mr. Wan Huo led other survivors of Yudu to kneel down one after another, with sad expressions on their faces.
Mr. Chonghua looked at his skinny body and smiled mockingly: "I thought I had fused my opposite side. Even if I am not as good as the Ancestor of Corpses, I shouldn't be so miserable."
"But now it seems that I thought too much. The Ancestor of the Corpse is no longer invincible, and this world will eventually fall into darkness."
"If I had known this, it would be better to give control of the body to Yao Chongsheng. Maybe he can truly be fearless!"