I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

In the hinterland of the demon clan, there was such a big movement, and even the aura fluctuations of ancient artifacts appeared again and again.

Naturally, it cannot be hidden from the ancestors of the human race. No matter what the purpose is, they have to see with their own eyes what these bird monsters are doing.

Not only the ancestors of the human race, but also the beasts, scales, and the alien races of the ten realms on the major battlefields all looked at this good show.

"Do you humans want to start an all-out war!?"

Ancestor Jinpeng held a scarlet sword in his hand, with a cold expression on his face, staring at the void with a faint look of fear in his eyes.

He was very familiar with the reputation of this bloody murderer. As long as he knew about the deeds of this murderer, no one would dare to treat him with caution.

"Start a war? What do you mean by this?"

"My outstanding disciple of Ji Dao is going through his tribulation of gods and demons. You old guys are shamelessly interfering. How dare you question me?!"

"If we start a war, we'll start a war. Are we afraid of you beasts?"

The blood slaughterer held the god-killing spear in his hand, his eyes flashed red, and he was wanton and arrogant. The human race does have the qualifications to be arrogant now, and there is no need to be polite to these enemies.

"you you……"

"Xuetu, why did your Ji Dao disciple Du Jie come to the hinterland of Yishen Palace? Don't say you don't know how much damage this bastard caused to Yishen Palace!"

Two more ancestors of the demon clan appeared and asked questions. At this time, many eyes were glaring in this area, and no one knew how many strong men of the ten realms were hidden behind them.

"Oh, well...well, you don't know something. This disciple went deep into seclusion and was forgotten here when the human race migrated."

"He is in seclusion, but he doesn't know the changes in the outside world. This realm did not belong to your Wing God Palace before. Tell me, how did he know? This is actually just a misunderstanding."

Xuetu looked indifferent and made random nonsense. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, he believed it himself anyway. If you are not convinced, you can find the theory with the God-killing Spear in his hand.

"Shameless!"

Ancestor Jinpeng cursed secretly, and then angrily escaped into the depths of the void. All kinds of rhetoric were meaningless. Whoever was stronger had the right to speak.

Xue Tu curled his lips slightly, and then looked at Bai Donglin, who was enveloped in karma fire, with indescribable amazement in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this kid..."

"This is outrageous!"

Xue Tu and others did not intervene in Jie Yun, and they did not want to touch this weird thing. They just needed to ensure that the demon clan did not disturb it. He could feel that Bai Donglin was in the midst of an astonishing transformation.

"call--"

Bai Donglin breathed out a deep breath of scarlet flames, and the scarlet color in his eyes immediately dissipated a lot. He suddenly felt light and light, and his will returned to firmness.

"The power of sin is indeed a bit terrifying. The main reason is that the killing this time was too heavy. I almost lost my mind..."

Bai Donglin's eyes wandered. It had been a long time since the strong men from the demon race came to attack. As soon as his mind moved, he guessed that the ancestor of the human race had intervened.

Boom boom!

The Karmic Fire burned crazily, forming a huge scarlet world. Its extremely hot power repels Jie Yun's attacks, making Bai Donglin temporarily safe.

"I have now turned from the darkness to the light, and the Tianluo Space will also be made public. One of the purposes of making such a big noise this time is to establish my authority!"

"Anyone who wants to take advantage of me must consider whether they can withstand my anger."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly to attract the attention of the ancestors and all the top forces. This was his original purpose.

Now he no longer needs to hide, and no one can restrain him anymore. For example, just now, several ancestors worked together to freeze time and space in order to suppress him. Even without the help of Kungunir, he could destroy himself and escape.

The fatal weakness that he had been thinking about since he awakened his talent has been completely eliminated through his efforts.

"Today is a good day worth remembering. It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Let's settle some old scores together!"

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Donglin raised his hand and countless light spots gathered into a beautiful notebook. He flipped through it casually and found records of his enemies or people who made him unhappy.

"Well, let's start first. Let's see who is so lucky. Haha, isn't this the Black Mist Demon Emperor?"

Bai Donglin pretended to be surprised and took out a fragment of the war monument with a smile on his face. The monument had a strange shape and was a transparent scarlet crystal altar with four sides.

At the center of the altar, suppressing this trace of divine soul aura, several broken memory fragments, the fragments melted, the aura and fragments converged into a point of light, which was held by Bai Donglin at his fingertips.

"The rules of cause and effect..."

Bai Donglin's pupils were like crystals, crystal clear, and the divine light was bright. The cause and effect text in the original light shone brightly. An illusory line appeared in the observation, and the line extended infinitely and disappeared into the unknown.

His power of rules is still a little immature, so it is naturally impossible to obliterate a strong man like the Black Mist Demon Emperor through the causal line. He can't even observe his own causal line, and he doesn't know why.

Therefore, the attack method is not cause and effect. He just uses the aura obtained from the Black Mist Demon Emperor's soul before. This is the most direct medium to follow the line of cause and effect to lock the target.

"Kungunir!"

Groan——

Filled with the energy of chaos, the silver-grey spear appeared in the palm of his hand with a buzzing sound.

One foot steps forward, the body leans back, the muscles all over the body are tense, the strength is unified, and the arc is perfect.

With the huge divine body of hundreds of millions of feet, the spear also became extremely huge, like a pillar of heaven. Bai Donglin was shrouded in endless karma fire, making a move to throw a spear, surrounded by extremely violent spherical calamity clouds that spread for 100 million light-years. The floating continent was wrapped in the shadow of the giant bird, resisting the calamity bombardment.

Outside the calamity cloud, there are the gazes of many strong men in the ten realms. They stare at each other in the void, looking around the world, watching silently, their auras are very subtle.

All kinds of things are combined into a huge picture, which is gorgeous and eye-catching, like an epic poem.

"A sure hit! The Eternal Spear!"

Bai Donglin's crystal eyes were extremely bright, the corners of his mouth were raised, and through the line of cause and effect, he had locked onto the body of the Black Mist Demon Emperor.

"Penetrate it——"

call out!

…

"Huhu! Senior Jianchi, are you okay?"

Deep in a cliff, it was extremely dark. Bai Jiange's clothes were in tatters and his breath was surging. He held a ceramic jar with a strange smell in his hand tightly. The corner of his eye glanced at it from time to time. His excitement was beyond words.

"Ahem, it's okay, but I can't die."

Jian Chi's body was not much better, and there were faint traces of corrosion on his body.

"Senior Jian Chi, you just suddenly appeared. Who is the person who helped Moro? Why is he so powerful!"

Bai Jiange carefully put away the clay pot. It contained the true spirit of his senior sister. He had gone through a lot of hard work and with the help of Senior Sword Chi, he had taken it back from the Shinra Sword Prison.

As for how he met Senior Jian Chi, it's a long story, so I won't mention it.

"Hmph! The Black Mist Demon King, the two of them have been colluding together in the ancient world of Mingyu for tens of millions of years."

Jian Chi's expression was a little subtle. He was the "sharp sword" in the plan and had done a lot of things.

But……

A trace of hatred flashed in Jian Chi's eyes. Moro had tricked him and never went to the mother river to retrieve the true souls of his relatives. Not only that, the Demon Sword of Annihilation was also his plan!

Jian Chi narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never thought that this sword hid such a secret. He originally thought it was just a powerful immortal weapon.

Shaking his head and suppressing his thoughts, Jian Chi turned to look at Bai Jiange, with a look of satisfaction deep in his eyes. This was the most gifted swordsman genius he had ever seen, even he was not as good as himself.

If it weren't for the special circumstances now, he would have wanted to take on a disciple immediately.

"Hey, Sword Chi, I found you!"

Woohoo! Gloomy winds gusted, and the boundless black mist spread crazily, connecting the sky and the earth, and every crack and corner was filled with flow.

"Amiya Buddha! Sword Crazy, hand over the Demonic Sword of Annihilation, the Demonic Sword of Annihilation..."

The Sanskrit sounds are full of strange bewitching power.

"Hmph! Life-claiming Sanskrit sound!?"

Blood spilled out of the corner of Jian Chi's mouth, and the old injuries in his body broke out again. His eyes flashed with hatred, and he raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

"roll!"

Boom!

The sky and the earth were spinning in reverse, and the endless material and vast emptiness were all destroyed by the light of the sword.

The world of swords, filled with the aura of destruction and the power of annihilation, overflowed with huge swallowing power, and the strange, corrosive black mist was constantly being wiped away.

"Senior Sword Chi..."

Bai Jiange understood in his heart that Jian Chi's situation was very bad at this time, and he might have no choice but to swing this sword, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, please bring my senior sister's true spirit back to the Qianyuan Realm and give it to my younger brother Bai Donglin, who is a disciple of the Jidao Holy Sect."

"Leave Moro and the others to me."

The sword pattern on Bai Jiange's eyebrows shines crazily, and he holds a sword in each hand. In the core of the divine soul deep in the divine sea, there is a swordfish scurrying around the true spirit.

"Boy, what do you want to do!?"

Jian Chi took the ceramic jar and looked at Bai Jiange whose aura changed drastically, with a look of astonishment on his face. He actually felt a strong crisis in this kid.

Bai Jiange looked up at the sky, his eyes were silvery white, the sword in his hand was shining with divine light, and he murmured softly.

"In the end..."

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