Chapter 4647: The Death of the False God, the Clarity of Heaven and Earth
The virtual force is like silk and mist, descending from the eternal formation.
As soon as this vast and strange formation came out, both the Supreme and the Void felt that the power in their bodies had weakened to a certain level.
Even Jian Wushuang felt that the divine power in his body was suppressed by an unknown force.
The virtual power spread out, and there was a vast magic circle above the virtual god's head. Countless chains came out of his body, and scattered in all directions with the breath of destruction.
Bai Yuan, the ancestor of the Overlord clan, felt that a life and death crisis was coming, and he almost subconsciously pushed the Overlord hundreds of meters away.
The chain with ancestral power easily penetrated the white ape's abdomen, and its soul was about to disappear.
"Ancestor!" Overlord frantically wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the white ape, "Don't come here, you bastard!"
With divine blood flowing out of his mouth, White Ape's figure quickly turned into powder. He looked at the Overlord with eyes full of reluctance, "Live well, and when you win, you can take me back with you!"
After finishing speaking, White Ape fought for the last moment of Nirvana and rushed towards the army of Kyushi.
"boom!"
The magnificent explosion tore open a crack in the army, and several Six-Hen Void Lords died together with a slight accident.
Qiting took action, covered by the power of the Sun, and managed to repel the chains that were coming from the sky.
Jian Wushuang's face sank like water. He no longer cared about whether Xu Shen had undergone any changes, and directly condensed the invisible sword and slashed towards him.
The vast sword intent rises, and the sword flow is like the Milky Way covering the virtual god.
A ferocious laugh resounded, and then two giant palms that covered the sky directly separated the sword river, and at the same time, the huge head of the demon god ancestor bit down on Jian Wushuang without any explanation.
He couldn't avoid it, and his entire body was swallowed into the mouth of the Demon God Ancestor.
As far as the eye could see, the endless black mist trapped him in his belly like a chain. This demon god's ancestral form had its own rules and was eating away at Jian Wushuang's divine power at an extremely fast speed.
The Demon God Ancestor closed his mouth in satisfaction, and then lay down behind the False God.
Feeling the increasingly weak struggle within the ancestral prime minister, Xu Shen finally relaxed and looked not far away, where Qiting had already manipulated the power of the Sun to come.
The same ancestral aura makes the virtual god dare not be careless.
"Spit out Master Wushuang!" Qiting's face turned livid, "Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you on the spot!"
As if he had heard the best joke in the world, Xu Shen sneered, "I don't quite understand, you have become an ancestor, why do you still care about this little half-ancestor?"
A flash of light flashed across Qiting's eyes, and then he stopped talking and waved his arms. A Qilin treasure phase surrounded by the power of the sun roared and attacked the virtual god.
The Demon God Ancestor behind him saw this and directly waved his two giant arms to hit Qilin.
Immediately, a huge tremor occurred on the battlefield, and the collision of virtual power and divine power produced light waves that illuminated the darkness.
Xu Shen and Qiting each took a step back. When the Qilin Treasure finally dissipated, it severely tore off half of the arm of the Demon God's Ancestor Prime Minister.
"Release Palace Master Wushuang, otherwise the arm of your ancestor will not be broken next time." Qiting said in a low voice.
Xu Shen didn't say anything. Just when he was about to take action again, the demon god's ancestor behind him suddenly trembled violently.
The next moment, a long and arbitrarily long waterfall of swords came out directly from the body, exploding the entire head of the ancestor of the Demon God who covers the sky.
At the same time, a figure with divine patterns floating all over his body came out with a sword.
The Tai Luo Divine Sword pointed obliquely at the ground, Jian Wushuang looked at Xushen proudly, and then raised the Tai Luo Divine Sword high and slashed hard.
This sword is as powerful as the sky!
The demon god's ancestral form immediately shattered, and the virtual god could only raise his hand to resist.
Qiting was overjoyed when he saw that Jian Wushuang was intact, and controlled the Zhiyang divine power to blast the virtual god together.
With this blow, even nothingness was nirvana, like a black hole that swallowed all things, absorbing any divine power and virtual power that escaped in the universe.
All the Supreme and Xu Zun who were fighting looked at this scene in shock.
When the light dissipated, in the collapsing void, the virtual god, whose left arm was destroyed and his chest was horribly holed, slowly took a step forward.
The supreme virtual power dissipated, and he could not even continue to repair his broken body.
Jian Wushuang raised his sword and floated down, looking at him with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
If Xu Shen Pain had killed him in the last catastrophic battle, then he and Lao Zun would have absolutely no hope of surviving.
But in the end, he somehow let them go from the hands of the Emperor Devourer.
No one spoke first. Even though most of his body was broken, Xu Shen still remained upright, and the gloomy majesty in his eyes never changed.
"I just want to ask one thing. We are obviously enemies, why did you let us go in the first place?" Jian Wushuang did not take the next step and asked Xu Shen in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"There is no reason. What happened now was all caused by me. My biggest mistake was to underestimate your growth." Xu Shen looked at Jian Wushuang and said word by word, "Your terrible
The growth potential far exceeded my expectations.”
Without saying anything, Jian Wushuang already somewhat understood why Xu Shen let him live in the first place, but everything had already happened and no one could change it.
An invisible sword surrounded by red gold divine patterns emerged from his hand, Jian Wushuang said, "You should know the next situation, there is no way I will let you live."
Xu Shen's calm face raised the corners of his mouth, "My life is not that easy to take, just come."
Jian Wushuang is also extremely calm. If he is waiting for death, then he is not a virtual god.
Using his body to transform his sword intention, the boundless sword rainbow is like a great river, rushing toward the virtual god in an instant.
"don't want!"
Emperor Shi, who was being stalked by the old man, shouted urgently. He wanted to help Jian Wushuang, but was unable to let go. He could only watch helplessly as Jian Wushuang stabbed the virtual god with his sword, which seemed to be entering an uninhabited land.
"Pfft——"
The sound of gold and iron piercing flesh resounded, and the unrivaled river of swordsmanship poured into the chest of Xu Shen, destroying his ancestral origin.
He didn't dodge at all, just stood there and allowed Jian Wushuang's long sword to penetrate.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. If Xu Shen desperately resisted, the best situation would be that Xu Shen died and he was seriously injured.
But Xu Shen did not resist. Instead, after Jian Wushuang's long sword pierced his body, he stretched out his palm to grasp the blade and pushed forward.
The monstrous virtual power collapsed, and the avenue belonging to the virtual god was irreversibly collapsing.
The supreme luck began to overflow from his body and fed back to the void universe through the cracks in the sky.
All the Xu Zuns who were fighting desperately felt that Xu God was about to perish, and they all looked at Xu God in despair.
"Jian Wushuang, I have destroyed my destiny in my ancestral realm, and I just want to ask you for one thing."