The Ancestral Demon God looked down at Ji Tianxing, his expression and tone were very contemptuous.
Ji Tianxing's heart was filled with raging anger and violent murderous intent.
But his strength was weak, one of his arms was cut off, and he was at the end of his strength.
He raised his head and glared at the ancestral demon god. While murderous intent burst out from his body, he still had some doubts in his heart.
"It actually called me the Sword God? How could this happen?
It is an ancient demon god from 30,000 years ago, and the sword god is a powerful man from thousands of years ago. There is no intersection between the two!"
Just when he was secretly wondering, the ancestral demon god slowly raised his left palm, released several dark and cold light blades, and fell from the sky to assassinate him.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Ji Tianxing wanted to dodge, but couldn't. He was stabbed by several light blades on the spot and fell to the ground covered in blood.
Several bloody holes immediately appeared on the chest, back and legs, and the bones inside were clearly visible.
The heartbreaking pain shot through his whole body, causing him to twitch and curl up.
"Jie Jie Jie..." The ancestral demon sneered more and more sinisterly, and said in a disdainful tone: "It is indeed a vulnerable waste, how disappointing!
I am very puzzled, how can you protect this continent and its hundreds of millions of people with your little ability?"
As he spoke, the ancestral demon god moved his fingers again, sprinkling overwhelming blood.
Dark red blood condensed into a blade of light, pouring down like a rain of arrows and covering Ji Tianxing.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Blood flashed, and the sky collapsed.
Ji Tianxing was also stabbed into a sieve by the bloody sharp blade. His whole body was covered with hideous wounds and bloody holes, and blood gushed out like spring water.
In fact, his body was cut into two parts and mixed with the bloody mud, making it look particularly miserable.
Suffering such a heavy blow, Ji Tianxing was in agony, his soul was twisted in pain, and his consciousness was blurred.
Once his consciousness passes out, he will fall into a deep sleep and may never wake up.
He tried his best to support himself, and silently growled in his heart: "No! I can't die, and I can't fall down no matter what! Even if I die, I have to hold the ancestor of the demon on my back!"
With his unusually strong belief, he managed to survive without passing out on the spot.
The two halves of his body squirmed slightly, slowly coming together, trying to reshape his physical body.
Seeing how tenacious his life was, the ancestor demon couldn't help grinning.
"Hahaha... Ants are just ants, no matter how humiliating and painful they are, they still have to live an ignoble existence.
However, I will never give you a chance to accept destruction in despair!"
The ancestor demon sneered, raised his left foot as big as a mountain, and stepped down hard.
The huge black foot descended from the sky, as if a huge mountain was suppressing it, and it was about to crush Ji Tianxing into dust.
When life and death were at stake, Ji Tianxing tried his best to look up at the sky and roared unyieldingly: "No! This is absolutely not true! There is no way I will lose to you!"
Although the illusion is so real that it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.
But he suddenly realized that this was definitely not true!
The ancestral demon god has been restored to godhood, but he still has the strength to transcend the tribulation realm. This is simply impossible!
The strength gap between the two people can never be so big.
"It just called me the Sword God... Yes, I am not Ji Tianxing, I am the Sword God, the God King who ascends to the nine heavens and rules all gods!!"
Ji Tianxing roared wildly, and every drop of blood, every pore and hair in his body burned.
The two bodies were ignited with golden flames and quickly merged into one.
In the next moment, the golden sacred flame condensed and took shape, turning into an eight-foot-tall, holy and majestic white-robed man.
The huge foot of the ancestor demon god also stepped on him hard, making a loud noise.
"boom!"
As the deafening loud noise came out, Ji Tianxing's figure was drowned.
The earth with a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered by the huge soles of the feet, revealing a huge abyss.
However, after the ancestor demon god moved his feet away, he looked at the ground in astonishment.
A young man in white robes, holding a dark sword, stood majestically above the abyss.
This man has a tall figure, a handsome and resolute face, and eyes as bright as stars.
His long hair was tied up with a blue hair rope, a silver belt was tied around his waist, and he wore a pair of simple black cloth shoes on his feet.
At first glance, he looks very simple.
But he exudes sacredness and nobility, majesty that cannot be blasphemed, and is surrounded by invisible divine power!
He is the Sword God!
The ancestral demon god looked at the sword god, then lowered his head to look at the instep, and saw a huge bloody hole on the sole of the foot.
The dark demonic blood surged out like spring water and spilled into the abyss.
The ancestral demon god suddenly became angry, raised his fists and shot out a monstrous black light, hitting the sword god.
"You reptile, go to hell!"
The sword god looked at the ancestor demon god with an indifferent expression, his left hand was behind his back, and he held the sky-burial sword in his right hand, and swung out three giant swords that opened the sky.
“Bang bang bang!”
Three huge swords with bright golden light struck the ancestral demon god with a bang.
It was sent flying backwards, its left ankle was cut off, and a huge blood groove appeared between its right leg and chest and abdomen.
After flying a hundred miles away, it crashed onto the wasteland with a 'bang', smashing the earth into pieces.
Before it could get up, the sword god had already teleported a hundred miles away and was chasing him with his sword.
"Evil devils and heretics, everyone will find them and kill them!"
The sword god gave a cold expressionless expression and swung his sword to kill the ancestor demon god.
"White Tiger Holy Sword!"
The giant sword cut through the sky, carrying a real and illusory white tiger light and shadow, instantly drowning the ancestral demon god.
"Bang!"
The ancestral demon god's right foot was cut off again, with numerous wounds all over his body, and dark purple demon blood spurted out.
The sudden reversal of the battle situation and the stinging pain in the heart made the ancestral demon god furious and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Ah! You despicable reptile, ant-like thing, how dare you bully me like this? I will fight you!"
While roaring angrily, the Ancestral Demon God opened his teeth and claws and launched a counterattack, sending out an overwhelming blood light and black mist, covering a thousand miles in radius.
The sword god was fearless, stepping on the steps of the stars, holding the God of Burial Sword in his hand, and used a superb swordsmanship.
No matter how much blood and demonic energy came to his body, he was still blocked by the sword light, making it difficult to get close.
The two of them fought over the wasteland for half a quarter of an hour before the battle came to an end.
Within a thousand miles, the sky was shattered into pieces, and dense void cracks appeared.
The wasteland became a ruin, full of ravines and potholes.
The sword god is still wearing a white robe like snow, and there is no injury on his body.
But the ancestral demon god had five arms and wings cut off, and his legs and feet were blown to pieces.
After suffering such serious injuries, its body was on the verge of collapse, and it had no choice but to turn into endless black energy, drill into the vast earth, and use secret methods to escape.