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Chapter 1543 The greatest loyalty is to die under my sword

At this moment, a brand new star appeared in the universe!

So bright, so hot.

The same hydrogen fusion reaction is the source, but the difference is that immortal spiritual matter is added to it, and the energy explosion and generation are manifested in the form of immortal sword techniques. The rules are involved, and the same hydrogen fusion efficiency is enhanced by more than ten times, destroying the world.

Such brutal and simple destruction instantly cleansed the void of the universe.

The blood river suffered a devastating blow almost at the first sight. The blood river collapsed, the blood turned into black ash, and then turned into powder. The evil spirits in it wailed and roared, and finally turned into ashes.

In the end, only a blood-stained sword with a dim glow and a hazy and invisible phantom flashed across the sky and earth.

"The Forgotten River..."

Jiang Ding showed a trace of fear and avoided it slightly, not daring to face the river directly.

In myths and legends, this river is the river that determines life and death. It is located between the Yellow Springs Road and the Underworld. Even the gods in heaven cannot escape this river.

Today's was just a tiny illusion, but he was still unwilling to stop it by force.

The hot star flashes away.

At the original spot, there was only a charred skeleton, holding a dull bloody knife in its hand, and the blood light in its pupils flickered like a candle in the wind.

“It’s a bit of a surprise indeed.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"But it's still not enough. The middle stage of He Dao is still a little weak..."

This is due to the Blood and Bone God himself.

The average mid-stage Hedao cultivator is not so weak. He was born a Taoist soldier and practiced the secondary skills of the ancient divine way. His racial talent is not top-notch, and there is a considerable gap between his strength and that of the Hedao cultivators of the same level in the upper realm.

The charcoal skull was silent.

The Dark Soul Lord hiding deep in his skull was also silent.

Genius?

Junior?

The one in front of them was clearly a terrifying overlord of the realm!

Not potential, not future!
He is a fully grown overlord of a realm. Although he is the same age and realm as their juniors, he is already one of the strongest people in the realm.

This is the existence they should look up to and pay respect to!
"……big……"

"……grown ups……"

"...Sword Master,"

The Blood and Bone God's voice was hoarse, and it spread in all directions through the network of rules, causing ripples of voices: "Excuse me, sir, can the Blood and Bone Skeleton Clan become your followers and fight for you?"

"Please rest assured, the Blood-Bone Skeleton Clan has rich experience in slavery, and will do the best for you in every aspect."

"If you never become weak and never drop in your cultivation, the Blood-Bone Skeleton Clan will always be your most loyal slaves and are willing to fight for you until death."

"I wonder what you think?"

"Sword Master,"

"The ghost clan is the same."

The Dark Soul Lord said in a calm voice.

The Alliance of All Races is not the Alliance of All Races of their weak races, but the Alliance of All Races of races such as the Netherworld Black Sky Crane and the Weaving Sky Spider.

At the critical moment of life and death, there is no reason to be loyal to the Alliance of All Races.

Furthermore, even if their inheritance is missing, it can be clearly seen that this is a future celestial being, a future powerful being above the Dao.

When he fully grows up, the ancient gods' realm community will regard him as the supreme leader.

Just like the ancient god master back then.

"Slave tribe?"

Jiang Ding chuckled.

He had no more words.

"You, don't trust our loyalty?" asked the Blood and Bone God in a hoarse voice.

"If you continue to be strong, the loyalty of the Blood-Bone Skeleton Clan will be more sincere than the laws of the universe and will never change."

"If you become weak... you will only be defeated by a more powerful and terrifying existence."

"The Blood-Bone Skeleton Clan will not affect your path."

He stated the facts.

"No,"

"I trust."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"So, what's your decision?"

The voices of the Blood and Bone God and the Dark Soul God overlapped, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and were extremely strange.

The rules of the Blood Path and the Soul Path began to merge. Under the pressure of near-death, they completely gave up protecting each other and once again recalled the long history of fighting side by side and sharing life and death in the ancient Shinto era.

The survival potential of living beings is so terrifying that they can perform miracles that were never imagined before.

"My decision,"

"It's rejection."

Jiang Ding said quietly: "Two seniors, your death, and the death of all the Hedao cultivators who are hostile to the Immortal Sect in the starry sky of this ancient divine domain, is the greatest loyalty to me."

"Please, two seniors, shine with your life's glory."

“And then death.”

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword swept out a circle of pitch-black ripples.

In this ripple, the forbidden rules spread, solidifying the space in all directions, freezing the heaven and earth. Even the rules of the Blood Path, Soul Path, and Heaven Path that began to merge and whose aura became increasingly terrifying became rigid and stagnant.

It was as if, between heaven and earth, the foundation of the immortal path, the immortal spiritual particles had undergone some essential changes and became more inert. Heaven and earth began to enter the Dharma-Ending Age where all immortal spiritualities collapsed, and everywhere became dark.

Forbidden rules: Sword of Destruction!

This was one of the embryonic results of the Immortal Arts comprehended from the air in the Immortal Arts Town. It was a kind of halo ability that spread in all directions like ripples, causing the magic, sword skills and illusion skills of all cultivators except the Sword Master to be greatly reduced. Starting from the origin of heaven and earth, it suppressed all forces in all directions.

"Still, refuse?"

The Blood and Bone God sighed softly.

Then, the voice immediately became ferocious.

"Then die!"

"You damned swordsman bastard!"

The Blood and Bone God roared ferociously.

At this moment, he burned his blood and soul, and the Blood Hell Sword in his hand, which had dimmed, became bright again, illuminating the universe like a flame, spreading blood light outward. However, it was suppressed by layers of black and yellow ripples, and was forcibly suppressed within an area of ​​more than a thousand kilometers, unable to further affect the outside world.

However, at this moment, the Dark Soul God also made a decision.

He also burned everything.

The ghost burned everything and completely merged with the blood skeleton. The blood skeleton's body grew taller and taller, suddenly expanding to several thousand meters in size, with blue flames burning all over. The soul rule network and the blood rule network merged perfectly together, exuding a terrifying pressure.

"die!"

"Die!"

The Blood Soul Skeleton roared loudly.

He slashed with his sword. The blade was dark blue and carried blood and fire. It inherited the power of the blood path, the soul path, and the heavenly path. The projection of the Forgotten River in the sky descended again and underwent tremendous changes. It became clearer and turned into a dazzling blood river sword light. It used the power of the secret realm of the mythology of heaven and earth as a sword to lock the souls of all living beings.

He no longer borrowed the power of the Forgotten River, but used the power of the Forgotten River directly, allowing this terrifying power to penetrate into his soul!

You must know that this kind of power is the power of the dead!

At this moment, the two Hedao gods were already dead, without a doubt. Only their will remained between heaven and earth. With their last bit of strength, they slashed at their mortal enemy.

The sword of the Forgotten River slashed out and instantly entered the soul of the young man in blue.

(End of this chapter)