If it was an ordinary Dao fa heavenly Emperor, his body would have been smashed into meat paste, and there was absolutely no chance of survival.
But they were the ancestors of Sorcery!
Although the twelve ancestors of sorcery, the heavenly Emperor, did not inherit the nine revolutions mysterious art, the true inheritance of the Sorcerer ancestor, he must have walked the path of his own sorcerer tribe’s body over the years. He was able to achieve an indestructible body with extremely strong vitality.
Broken Sky Emperor was also stunned.
He had thought that his combat ability would be ranked in the middle of the twelve ancestors of sorcery according to the test, but he did not expect that he would only be ranked at the end.
The ancestors of sorcery had hidden their strength too deeply. They cultivated both the way and the body. He had estimated the way, skills, and primordial spirits of the twelve ancestors of sorcery, but he did not expect that they had hidden the other half of their strength and such a strong body.
At this moment.
The ancient Celestial Emperor ancestors wriggled their flesh and blood to form a human form. They stood up again and laughed, ” “I didn’t expect you to think the same.”
"My fellow Daoists, your Dao-hearts are no longer pure.”
They looked at each other and smiled, revealing pure, friendly, and kind smiles."Eh, heavenly Emperor Feng has really been killed! All these years, his cultivation has been far behind us. He only cultivated mantras and primordial spirit. He doesn’t know that we’re from the Sorcerer tribe. Is this all he can do to walk the path of the Sorcerer ancestor? He’s really an honest man. ”
"Emperor Pingtian, your aura is unstable. I’m sure you have a trump card, but it’s not profound. You’re heavily injured. We should treat you …”
The ancestors of sorcery sneered.
They had been hiding in daluotian for hundreds of years and had not fought with each other. They did not know how strong each other was. Although they were playing dead, they could more or less see the strength of the other party.
At this moment, they had completely revealed their true bodies of the ancestors of sorcery and were no longer in human form.
Some had the body of a bird and the face of a human, with a green python wrapped around their hands.
It had the body of a beast, the face of a human, the body of a human, the tail of a snake, and seven hands on its back.
It had four wings on its back and six claws on its chest, abdomen, and legs.
Although they did not have the authentic eight-armed golden body, they had all secretly explored their own bodies and created their own unique physical cultivation paths.
"The ancestral sorcerer is not a monolithic whole.”
Di Qi stood at the side with a calm expression, he said to Dao Changsheng, ” although there are many living beings in this world, only two of them can achieve Dao. I will occupy one of the two fruits of origin, and the ten of them will naturally compete for the remaining one.
Daoist Changsheng’s face turned pale.
Everything … It had once again returned to the control of di Qi.
In this era, he didn’t even need to make a move. He just hid in the dark and watched these once-heroic decadent heavenly emperors fight for the position of primordial chaos Saint.
So what if one of them emerged from the blood and became a Saint with di Qi?
Di Qi was not afraid at all.
Even if a great emperor couldn’t beat him, a primordial chaos Saint couldn’t. To di Qi, it was just a matter of having a primordial chaos saint’s subordinate. ⱤаꞐоΒЕS
"Everything … He’s still within his calculations.” Daoist Changsheng’s hair stood on end.
This was indeed his terrifying Black Hand. It was like a vast and majestic mountain that made it hard for one to breathe!
Di Qi’s eyes flickered. Dao Changsheng, your combat strength is only in the top three, but your life force is so tenacious … The apprentice of the wizard ancestor, you said you have a hundred lives, is that true?”
"Of course.” Daoist Changsheng answered honestly.
"Even so, you’re still nothing to be worried about.”
Di Qi turned his head and looked at the nine ancestors of sorcery in front of him as if he was chatting with someone. Everyone present was pretending to be dead, only heavenly Emperor Feng was really killed.
The energy of a great emperor Dong Xu was comparable to the souls and lives of countless living beings. The other ancestors of sorcery would naturally fight for it.
The birth of the second Sage of origin required more than just the lives of all the living beings in the world. They had to kill other ancestors of sorcery and obtain the energy of more than ten great sovereigns before they could vindicate the origin. Therefore, they had always been opponents in the dark.
In the end, a primordial chaos Saint was standing on top of the corpses of countless people.
"This is mine!” In front of him, the few ancestors of sorcery stared at the injured Emperor Ping Tian and the corpse of Emperor Feng on the ground. Their gazes were like wolves and tigers.
BOOM!
In an instant, the few ancestors of sorcery began to fight in a terrifying manner, charging toward the heavily injured Emperor Pingtian.
"They’re waiting for the enemy to be injured! Whoever is injured, beat them up and kill them!” Daoist Changsheng was stunned.
This is the true. bloody nature of human … since the ancient times, I’ve never really fought once.. ‘m waiting for you heavenly monarchs to fall and kill each other. The thirteen innate ancient gods from the same era as me, Xu younian. the twelve ancestors of sorcery, and the broken Heavenly Monarch … And now, you, Daoist Changsheng.”
Di Qi leisurely sat down, looked at the dark sky, took out a pot of wine from the space, and slowly sipped, as if he was recalling his old enemies.
"You …”
Daoist Changsheng was still standing on the spot, trembling in anger.
Di Qi didn’t intend to attack him at all, which was the greatest disregard.
At this time, Mother Earth’s voice came from the space in his body, ” disciple, you should sit down and drink some tea. Drink some tea to calm down and relax. They’re done fighting, so I think it’s your turn to be beaten!
Daoist Changsheng could not help but say honestly, ” “I have a hundred lives. How can I be beaten to death by them?”
"I don’t know. It all depends on how thick your skin is. They’re all old and frail, a bunch of trembling old men! They might not be able to beat you to death. Perhaps your bones are tough and prickly, and you can tire these old men to death.”
Daoist Changsheng’s hair stood on end and he quickly said, ” “Then my skin is thick and they won’t be able to kill me, but I’m afraid I’ll die from the pain.”
My good disciple, only by suffering in the midst of suffering can one be superior to others, ” Lei Chui said earnestly. you were struck by lightning, struck by an electric hammer, and beheaded by us before. Didn’t you survive it? Although this is a hundred times more painful, you’re the strongest heavenly Emperor in history, so you’ll have to endure it. ”
Come, drink some tea to warm up your stomach and do some warm-up exercises. When they’re done, it’ll be your turn to be beaten! Mother Earth’s gentle voice came over. when the time comes, I’m afraid even your stomach will be pierced through. Drink it now and digest it quickly.
Dao Changsheng nodded and took the coffee table with a serious expression. He moved the small table out and drank tea with di Qi, who was standing beside him.
Duan Tiandi, who was hiding in his body, was dumbfounded.
Oh my God!
So this was how they taught their disciples?
You ancient existences, no wonder you teach people to be so strange.
Di Qi was drinking his tea, he also looked at Dao Changsheng in confusion, ” If he didn’t take the opportunity to escape, wasn’t he afraid of being beaten to death?
BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, Emperor Pingtian was bathed in blood as he was surrounded and killed by the ancestors of sorcery.
This Emperor Pingtian had died several times and his body could no longer recover. Soon, he was killed and the second ancestor of sorcery had truly fallen.
When Daoist Changsheng saw that their battle had ended, he could not help but stand up, put away the tea table, stood at attention, and strode over.
The ancestors of sorcery were stunned.
What was this young heavenly Emperor doing?
They found it hard to understand. Why didn’t they escape while they were besieging Emperor Pingtian?
Their true combat power was not limited to this. Dao Changsheng was strong, but not much stronger than them. At most, he could only fight three ancestors of sorcery alone.
If Daoist Changsheng stayed, he would die without a doubt.
However, Daoist Changsheng was also a tough nut to crack, so he didn’t want to bother with him for the time being.
Daoist Changsheng saw the gazes of the people around him and said honestly, ” “I’m already prepared to be killed. I admit that I can’t beat you guys. You guys are too good at acting. But I can still hold on for a while with a hundred lives.”
The surrounding ancestors of sorcery immediately sneered. How could they possibly waste their time on him?
"I’m going to the jianmu sacred land!” An ancestor of sorcery said coldly. There are more than a dozen Grotto-heaven realm old monsters living there, and some of them have even reached the Emperor-to-be realm. Each of them is powerful and has a terrifying life force.”
"The void cave of the Gu family. The entrance to this Holy Land is really mysterious. However, it’s the inheritance that I’ve left. I’ll go there myself to kill my disciples.”
Don’t kill them all, and don’t destroy the inheritance. Leave some seeds of hope for the future generations, so that they will bloom again thousands of years later and give birth to more experts. An ancestor of sorcery said coldly.
The ancestors of sorcery discussed with each other and quickly descended to the mortal world.
When they saw the desolate, pitch-black land, they were stunned on the spot and simply couldn’t believe their eyes!
Where was he?
Where did everyone go?
Why did this large piece of pitch-black land look as if it had been gnawed on by a dog? the mountains and rivers had been dug so badly that it was unbearable to look at, and not a single drop of water was left in the river. It was even more shameless than plucking the feathers of a goose!
Nothing was left behind.
He must be hiding in his little Grotto-heaven. Their eyes were cold. In an instant, they went to search all the Holy Lands. They dug every inch of the land before realizing the terrifying truth. The world seemed to have been destroyed.
"Where did everyone go?”
The ancestors of sorcery returned to Dao Changsheng’s side. Their eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were filled with anger. if you don’t tell us, we will definitely kill you! I’ll make you suffer so much that you wish you were dead!”
"They’re in my body. You guys ran fast, I didn’t have time to tell you.” Daoist Changsheng answered honestly. He would never lie and even gave a solution, ” as long as you guys work together to kill me, they will come out.
“???”
The ancestors of sorcery almost couldn’t catch their breath.
This person’s brain is sick!
They had been scheming against each other for hundreds of years, and they were used to seeing vicious and cunning ancient existences. When they saw his honest and simple face, they didn’t know why they felt so angry! They felt that he was even more hateful than those sinister heavenly emperors!
"I can understand your vicious gazes that look like you want to eat me.” The Daoist priest felt that their gazes were terrifying. He squatted down obediently and lay on the ground, getting ready to be beaten up. He looked up at the sky and said in a muffled voice, ” because my teacher once said that you sinister and cunning people can’t stand honest, kind, and beautiful scholars like me.
"You’re looking for death!”
BOOM!
In an instant, the ancestors of sorcery were completely enraged. They felt like they had gone crazy and attacked with all their might. They exploded and surrounded Dao Changsheng.
The combat strength of each of them had increased by three or four times when they used their full strength. When they worked together, they instantly took Dao Chang Sheng’s life.
"It hurts.”
Daoist Changsheng was in so much pain that he started sweating.
BOOM!
In the next second, their terrifying combat power exploded and took Dao Changsheng’s life.
After a few dozen breaths, Daoist Changsheng had been killed 16 times.
At first, Daoist Changsheng was still screaming and struggling, but as time passed, he gradually lay on the ground with his ‘clothes in a mess’. He spread out his arms and legs, allowing them to trample on his body. He did not make a sound and just looked at the sky with an ashen face, as if his life had fallen into complete despair.
The eyes of the surrounding ancestral sorcerers lit up, and they couldn’t help but sneer, ” “This torture is even more painful than death. You finally can’t bear it anymore. Let those creatures out and we won’t beat you.”
He was lying in a hole in the ground. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the ancestors of sorcery like a resentful wife who had been ravaged. you guys continue. I have given up resisting. My teacher said that life is like strength. If you can’t resist, then you should lie down and enjoy it.
The wizard ancestor: “??? ”
The few ancestors of sorcery choked and their Dao hearts became unstable. They were about to spit out a mouthful of blood!
Are you crazy or not!
Your teachers are all weird, are they all idiots? How did I teach you?
They were completely enraged and unleashed their full power to kill Dao Changsheng. However, they were gradually exhausted. They took a deep breath and could not help but feel their blood run cold. Do you really have a hundred lives?”
The other wizard ancestor’s expression changed slightly. He weighed his options and said, ” “If that’s the case! We’ve only killed 17 of his lives, so he still has 83 lives left … Is this the reason why he’s so fearless?”
This number was enough to make one feel despair.
"I have to kill him! Otherwise, we’ll all die!”
"BOOM!”
Countless powers erupted again.
Dao Changsheng was pressed to the ground by the terrifying physical strength of the countless ancestors of sorcery. He was like a rice cake being pounded. With punches and kicks, he was turned into a pool of red meat paste. He was in so much pain that he grimaced.
However, seeing that they had misunderstood him, he endured the pain and forced his mouth open. He reminded them honestly, ” ancient heavenly emperors, you’ve miscalculated. I only have 85 lives left.
???
The ancestors of sorcery looked at him hesitantly and were confused. They did the calculation again and felt that it was correct. However, Dao Changsheng was honest and had not lied to them once.
"I do have eighty-five lives left.”
Dao Changsheng quickly explained, ” there’s a world in my body providing me with power. My indestructible golden body can recover very quickly. In this period of time, I’ve already recovered two lives. If you guys don’t kill me, you can kill me faster. Otherwise, you won’t be able to keep up with the speed of my recovery.
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