Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Chapter 695: The Will of the Wu Clan Will Never Die

Among the exotic beasts collected by Ye Qin, there is also the ancient exotic beast Fei Lian.

Fei Lian has a bird's beak, a deer's head, and a tiger's body. When it appears, wind and clouds will roll in.

In addition, there is Yingzhao, who has a human face and a horse body, eagle wings on his back, and exudes a sense of peace; Chiyu, who has a human face and a fish body; Lingyu, who looks like a beautiful mermaid...

The battle became more and more fierce, with countless lives lost and blood flowing into rivers. The earth seemed unable to bear such brutality and began to collapse and sink, and the mountains were abruptly cut off.

The successive deaths of numerous exotic beasts caused those creatures that had been salivating over the treasures in the witch clan's ancestral land and eager to try them to stop in their tracks. They were fearful and began to stop and watch.

"Hmph! We, the witch clan, are the descendants of Father God Pangu, and we should inherit the Father God's legacy. You guys, who don't know how to live or die, dare to covet the Father God's Temple. Then be prepared to have your souls shattered and your body and spirit destroyed!" The ancestor witch Dijiang shouted angrily.

His figure flashed across the battlefield, and every time he appeared, he took away countless lives.

However, when he noticed that Pangu's will, who was protecting the souls of the witch clan, began to waver, he suddenly felt a little hesitant and didn't want to continue the battle.

Because he knew very well that if the fighting continued like this, the damage to the Land of Divine Grace would become more and more serious, and by then, Pangu's will would definitely disappear without a trace.

“Hahaha, in this ancient world, the strong have always been respected, and treasures should naturally belong to the strong. Since your Witch Clan claims that Pangu Palace belongs to you, then prove it with your strength. Only the strongest are qualified to obtain the inheritance of the great god Pangu.” An extremely domineering voice suddenly came from the void.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in black slowly walking out from the void, with seven figures following closely behind him.

magic!
That's right, these people exuded strong demonic energy. As soon as they appeared, the surging demonic energy made countless creatures present feel cold in their hearts, as if they were in an ice cellar.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, as descendants of Pangu, are very good. They are indeed excellent materials for refining magic puppets!" said the middle-aged man coldly, his tone full of disdain and greed.

“Amitabha! Great God Pangu is the most respected powerful person by our descendants, and his descendants deserve a happy ending and cause and effect. Daoist friend Dijiang, why don’t you join me, the Buddha, and go to the paradise together with the ancient Buddha and the green lamp. What do you think?” The Taoist Jie Yin put his hands together and said with a compassionate face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of imperceptible greed.

“Hmph! Buddhism has always been so hypocritical. Fellow Daoist Dijiang, please join my Dragon Court, and let’s join hands to fight for hegemony over the ancient world. By then, the Witch Clan will control the earth, and the Dragon Clan will control the sky. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such a hegemony?” The figure of the Dragon Emperor also emerged from the void. He was wearing a Nine-Dragon Imperial Robe and a Nine-Dragon Crown on his head. His every move revealed the aura of an emperor.

“Hmph, you want to dominate the ancient world, but don’t bring the war to the land of God’s grace. We in the witch clan only want to promote the glory of the Father God. The desires in your hearts have already corroded your souls, and you no longer even respect the Father God. In the future, you will surely die without a burial place!” The ancestor of witch Dijiang was furious and rebuked mercilessly.

"Hehe, since you of the Wu clan are so stubborn, today is the day of your death. Fellow Taoists, it seems that we have to work together today. First, work together to kill all these people of the Wu clan, and then enter the Pangu Palace together, each relying on luck. How do you think?" Kunpeng's figure flashed out from the void and he proposed loudly.

He has long coveted the bloodline of the ancestor witch Dijiang, and at the same time, he is even more covetous of the spatial magical powers possessed by Dijiang.

Kunpeng does not have the origin of space itself, and can only rely on the powerful power of his soul to control space. Although Dijiang possesses the origin of space, he lacks a powerful soul to control it.

If Kunpeng could obtain the origin of space, he would be invincible in this vast world and could go wherever he wanted.

"I agree!" The Dragon Emperor responded impatiently. He could no longer suppress the greed in his heart.

The reason why the Dragon Emperor was so positive was because he saw new hope in the Witch Clan.

Previously, due to Ye Qin's obstruction, he failed to obtain the real dragon blood from Ao Ling. After that, he went to the East China Sea to look for Ao Ling, but found nothing.

However, when he saw the people of the Wu Clan, he instantly felt that Pangu's blood essence was even more powerful. If he could obtain it, it would definitely allow him to reach a higher level of strength.

"I, Voldemort, have also agreed. Hehe, I only want the combat bodies of the twelve witch ancestors!" said Voldemort, the leader of the Demon Palace, grimly. This Voldemort is a clone of Luohou's demon corpse.

As the saying goes, "When the demon appears, corpses will float for thousands of miles", so he is called Voldemort. In the battle with Tianyi, Luohou realized the way of the demon and cultivated the way of chaos.

This chaotic demonic path contains the complete way of heaven, earth and man. It takes the heavenly demon's energy as heaven, its own demonic energy as man, and the earthly demon's energy as earth. It is integrated into the three corpses and differentiated into the heavenly demon, earthly demon and human demon. Its power is extremely astonishing.

The three demons of heaven, earth and man all possessed the strength of Rahu's original body. Although the Voldemort in front of him was only a wisp of the demon's clone, his strength was also quite strong, and was definitely not comparable to the ordinary Rahu soul that Ye Qin had killed in ancient times.

At this moment, two strange birds with rolling sun fire all over their bodies flapped their wings and flew down from the top of Buzhou Mountain. Wherever they passed, the blazing sun fire surged, causing countless creatures to retreat in fear.

These two strange birds are none other than the Golden Crow of the Sun. They have three legs. One of them has a mysterious clock on its head, and the other has a mysterious book on its back.

“Hahahaha, how can we leave out our Golden Crow clan in such a lively scene?” Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly with great domineering power.

"Di Jun greets all the fellow Taoists!" Di Jun also bowed to everyone.

"Greetings to Di Jun and Dong Huang Daoist Fellow!" Many powerful people present returned the greetings, but their faces were very solemn. They clearly felt that Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was faintly beyond theirs. Especially the spiritual treasures they carried, which exuded a powerful aura, as if they were about to be completely refined by them and reach the state of unity between man and treasure.

Kunpeng, who had dealt with Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi before, had a slight contempt for them, but now he completely changed his mind. This was because he sensed a strong luck hidden in Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi, like the rising sun, ready to burst forth with brilliant light.

"Oh my god! Why are they all here? It seems like these guys have a grudge against me. Hehe, let you fight as much as you want. When you think you have won, I will give you a little surprise!" Ye Qin hid in the dark and laughed secretly. His understanding of space magic has reached a very deep level. No one present could find his trace.

“These two Golden Crows are worthy of being Lu Ya’s disciples. Lu Ya must have taught them many unique skills over the years, and they have become so powerful now. Judging from the situation, they have already comprehended the true fire of the sun quite deeply. Moreover, could it be that they have already comprehended the Heavenly Emperor Way contained in the Thirty-three Days?” Ye Qin wondered secretly in his heart.

……

Just as everyone was thinking about their own things, two blood-red flying swords came rushing towards them from the distant sky like lightning.

Wherever the flying sword passed, the air was filled with blood and murderous intent, and a blood-red light curtain formed in the sky in an instant.

A strong man exuding a strong bloody aura was standing firmly on the blood sword.

The extremely strong bloody aura made all the masters present couldn't help but step back subconsciously, fearing that they would be attacked by this terrifying bloody aura. "Ancestor Minghe!" someone exclaimed.

"How terrifying! We didn't expect him to come out. He is the lord of the sea of ​​blood, and he has made a great reputation in the area of ​​the Netherworld Blood Sea, saying 'the blood sea will never dry up, and the Styx will never die'. However, he usually doesn't leave the sea of ​​blood. Why is he here today?" Some creatures who had witnessed the power of the ancestor of the Styx whispered fearfully.

As many powerful people continued to gather, the faces of the twelve witch ancestors became more and more solemn. Even with their powerful strength, they knew that they might not be able to escape today.

However, faced with the heavy pressure from so many powerful people, they did not feel the slightest fear in their hearts.

On the contrary, their will to fight is like a ignited fire, burning more and more fiercely, and their will is as solid as a rock and no one can break it.

Many powerful men surrounded the members of the Wu Clan in the Wu Clan's ancestral land. The atmosphere in the entire land of God's grace became extremely solemn, as if there was an invisible boulder pressing heavily on everyone's heart.

An invisible breath slowly rose from the depths of the ancient earth and quickly spread around. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky and invaded the depths of the hearts of every living being, making them feel inexplicably depressed and fearful.

Those sources of mysterious aura turned out to be springs bubbling with chaotic energy.

Each spring contains a crazy and extremely destructive power, as if it can devour everything around it at any time.

"Hoohoho!"

In every corner of the ancient land, strange beasts raised their heads and roared, and those roars seemed to be venting the suppressed emotions that had been accumulated in their hearts for a long time.

However, the more frantically they roared, the more violent the calamity that invaded the depths of their souls became.

Soon, these strange beasts fell into a state of madness. They began to ram the mountains frantically, causing them to collapse; they wantonly cut off rivers and diverted the water flow.

Or maybe they engaged in a bloody fight with each other. The battle scene was extremely tragic, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, and the sun and the moon to lose their former glory.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

……

Weird and eerie laughter echoed across the vast land, making people shudder.

"Infinite calamity, hehe, hehe, the infinite calamity has come so soon, this is the perfect time for us, the Chaos Evil Spirit, to be born!"

……

Just as various forces surrounded the Witch Clan and began to suppress their will, Ye Qin flew high into the sky alone.

Then, he used the Breaking Law Divine Eyes, and that powerful divine thought, like the will of the master between heaven and earth, instantly spread to every corner of the prehistoric land. This was the great divine power that Ye Qin realized after gathering all the twelve origins - the Soul of Heaven and Earth.

Ye Qin's soul came from his previous life. You know, people have three souls and seven spirits, among which the three souls are the heavenly soul, the earthly soul and the life soul. The heavenly soul and the earthly soul often wander outside the body, and only the life soul lives alone in the body.

The Heavenly Soul and the Earthly Soul possess magical powers beyond imagination. Among the three paths of heaven, earth and man, the Heavenly Soul controls the rules of the Heavenly Way, and the Earthly Soul controls the operation of the earth's veins.

Now, with the convergence and fusion of the twelve origins, the Heaven Soul and the Earth Soul are able to break away from the soul body and fly freely between heaven and earth.

Moreover, in the present prehistoric land, except for the Land of Divine Grace where Pangu's will is still preserved, the original energy of other places is similar to the original energy of the Free and Easy World.

Therefore, Ye Qin could easily integrate his own soul power into it, and then form a powerful existence similar to the divine consciousness of heaven and earth of a saint, that is, the soul consciousness of heaven and earth.

"Oh my God! These chaotic evil spirits have actually awakened! Could it be that every time an infinite catastrophe comes, they can gain huge benefits from it? This scene is exactly the same as the signs when the ancient Longhan catastrophe appeared! There is always a fuse first, which then triggers the catastrophe energy hidden deep in the hearts of the living beings. But the difference is that this time, the number of strong people on the prehistoric land is beyond imagination, and the power of the fuse is even stronger!"

For Ye Qin, the arrival of the catastrophe is actually a good thing.

After all, the Xiaoyao Zhidao he founded was created based on the laws of the great catastrophe.

Rising and falling in the waves of the catastrophe, constantly plundering various resources, and for Ye Qin, the essence, blood and souls of living beings are his most precious resources.

In the world of the strong, a contest of wills is always inevitable.

For truly strong people, as long as they can suppress their opponents at the level of will, they often do not need to use supernatural powers or physical bodies to fight.

At this moment, among the many creatures that surrounded the Wu clan, Voldemort, the Dragon King, and the Styx Patriarch were the best. Voldemort and the Dragon King need not be said much, they were all the incarnations of the Taoist Patriarch and were extremely powerful.

As for the old man of the Styx, as the lord of the sea of ​​blood, his soul contains a powerful will of the sea of ​​blood, which should not be underestimated.

Together with the Seven Killing Taoists, Jie Yin and Zhunti, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the Three Immortals of Hong Dao and some other powerful independent cultivators, such a powerful lineup is unprecedented.

Powerful and majestic wills, like towering mountains and rushing rivers, weighed heavily on the souls of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The feeling of oppression was so strong that even in the depths of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' souls, a terrifying scene of a sea of ​​corpses and bones appeared, and a bloody aura filled the air, making people shudder. (End of this chapter)

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