Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 887 They don't deserve it!

"Fight, fight! Fight to the end at all costs!"

"For the sake of the tribe, for the entire human race, even if you have to shed a drop of blood, you must stand up again and kill until the sky falls!"

"The soul of the ancient clan is unyielding, sacrifice with blood soul, summon the power of father and ancestor, and swear to kill demons!"

The voice of the fighting spirit resounded through the sky, resounding in everyone's minds, some looked terrified, but some felt their blood was boiling and their fighting spirit was high.

"Kill! Keep my human race and kill all the monsters in the world!" Someone seemed to be infected by the spirit of war, his eyes were blood red, and he shouted like crazy.

"My God! What the hell is going on here?"

"Is this the remnant soul of a sinner?" However, more people were shocked and horrified, because the scene in front of them was so strange.

"Buzz buzz!!" While everyone was dumbfounded and their souls were trembling, bursts of strange black gas gushed out from the distorted nothingness.

These black gases swarmed wildly, and there were roars full of anger, unwillingness, and astonishing hatred.

It seems to be resounding throughout the entire star field, letting the world know that their fighting spirit is unyielding.

One, two... a hundred... a thousand...

In just the blink of an eye, countless remnants of souls whirled wildly around the world, roaring like thunder.

"No...we are not sinners!"

"The ancient race is a saint race, a saint race that protects the entire human race!"

"Traitors! Back then there were traitors from the race, and they made our ancient race inhumane and unrighteous!"

"We are not reconciled..."

As they roared, the black gas on their bodies began to mutate, and a smear of blood appeared, as if their resentment had not dissipated, and their remnant souls could not rest in peace.

"The remnants of the sinful ancestors!"

"Wow! What happened back then? Could it be that there is something hidden in the rebellion of the ancient clan?" Someone said in shock, and his heart was full of doubts.

Looking at the innumerable remnants of the ancestors of the ancient clan, not to mention the Lord of Lincheng, the ambassadors of Bingcheng, etc., even the ancient swords who were fighting were stunned, and their eyes were full of inconceivability.

Boom boom boom! !

But the strange thing is that when these remnant souls roared, he seemed to be stimulated by something, the blood in his body burned, the skin all over his body was flushed, and his expression was full of ferociousness.

"Those who bully my ancient clan, die!"

"Those who slander my ancient clan, die!"

"Those who framed my ancient clan, die!"

"Those who killed my ancient clan, die!"

The four of them roared furiously, and that madness erupted like an ancient beast, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It seems that at this moment, the remnant souls of the ancestors of the ancient clan completely stimulated the power in his body, the seven souls divided into seven bodies, and now the four divided bodies have reached their peak, and there are signs of a fifth body.

"Kill kill kill!!"

The ancient seal on his forehead was bright, and the long sword in his hand buzzed violently, and he sacrificed it immediately, forming dazzling seals with his hands.

"A formation of four swords, the sword destroys all directions!"

"Buzz buzz!" The four long swords swirled at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch, and turned into a sword array, covering tens of miles, turning one world into a sword prison.

"Not good! This is a sword array!"

"Shoot with all your strength, break it open!" Immediately, the monks who came from the soldiers screamed, showing panicked expressions.

"Today, I want all of you to be buried with me, offering sacrifices to the heroic souls of my ancient ancestors, my grandfather and my father." Gu Jian seemed to have completely lost his mind, and his eyes were bloodshot with terror.

Immediately, the sword energy of the entire prison was rampant, so monstrous that it seemed to turn into a sword field.

"Puff puff……"

"No...you can't kill me!"

"Sinner's ancient sword, stop!"

"Ah...damn..."

In the sword prison, flesh and blood flew continuously, and the blood mist covered the sky. The roars, screams, and tragic sounds made the eyes of the people watching the battle open in fear, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and even their bodies trembled involuntarily.

fear!They were completely overwhelmed by a sense of fear.

But some meticulous cultivators soon discovered that after the sword formation was sacrificed, Gu Jian kept coughing up blood, and his complexion was as pale as paper.

Obviously, he also paid a huge price for using the formation of the four swords.

At the same time, looking at the nothingness screaming with countless remnants of souls, the faces of the ambassador and the second messenger of Bingcheng were extremely gloomy.

Especially when they discovered that the voices of the remnant souls of the ancestors of the ancient clan resonated with individual monks and caused some monks to have doubts about the events of the past.

"Lin Wentian, don't try to confuse people with your lies here. Your ancient clan is the greatest shame of the entire human race, and you are a sinful clan!"

"To cover it up, do you really think that you can confuse us by using the demonic technique?" The two shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and when they raised their hands, two violent palm prints were printed, like the palm of heaven's punishment.

It was late to say, but in fact everything happened only at that moment.

"Boom boom boom!!" At the same time, the huge arm of the stone man and the monstrous divine flame also crashed into the nothingness where Wentian was located.

In an instant, nothingness collapsed, and a huge black hole appeared, in which the power of chaos was violent. Even if it entered an ordinary ancient realm, it would be instantly strangled and wiped out.

"No matter how strong you are, even if you reach the semi-holy state, you will be wiped out."

"Lin Wentian, this is what will happen when you fight against my Yitian Sect and kill Young Master Tianfeng."

"After today, there will no longer be sons of dragons or sons of swords in the world. In the future, I, the Son of Heaven of the Yitian Sect, is destined to dominate the world." Looking at the violent black hole, many people sneered.

But they didn't realize that at this moment, the Bingcheng Ambassador with the middle cultivation level of the Three Realms, and the second envoy with the early cultivation level of the Three Realms, their eyes suddenly shrank, and then they showed shock.

"Ancestors of the ancient clan, is this the person you swore to protect to the death?"

"No...they don't deserve it!"

In the turbulent and violent black hole, there came a icy sound that seemed to come from hell.

The next moment, a monument of ten thousand souls appeared, standing in the black hole, exuding a terrifying aura that was hard to bury in the sky, hard to bury in the earth, and seemed eternal.

It is said to be a huge monument of ten thousand souls, because this huge monument is not an ordinary stone monument, but a monument of guardian souls gathered by countless remnants of ancient clans.

That's right!Just now were the remnant souls of countless ancestors of the ancient clan. They frantically gathered together to form a huge soul monument, helping Wentian stop this violent blow.

Looking at the huge monument where countless remnants of souls were transformed, many people were dumbfounded, their eyes full of disbelief: "How is it possible? Do these remnants of souls still have consciousness?"

"No... They have been lost for countless years, and they have no consciousness for a long time. At most, there is only a ray of instinct left!"

"Oh my god... this Lin Wentian is manipulating them with a secret method." Someone screamed.

"Buzzing!!" The huge soul tablet shattered and turned into countless remnants of souls. They kept roaring unwillingly, full of anger and hatred.

At the same time, he also showed his innocence.

His eyes were like thunder, and when his long hair danced wildly, he revealed an invincible aura that looked down on the world.

Summoning the soul is the special power of the fifth layer of the Ancient Spiritual Scripture.

(End of this chapter)