C2989 An Old God
C2989 An Old God
An old man with a head full of white hair who was filled with the aura of death, was floating in front of him with a saber in his hand.
This old man was covered in blood, and his figure that was floating in the air seemed to be unable to even stand steadily.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The extremely powerful body that was comparable to an Immortal True God was covered in cracks, and a large amount of blood essence sprayed out of his body.
One could even faintly hear the wails of the ten thousand Daos of the world. This part of the world was crying out because of Guss Luojing's heavy injuries.
Looking at the person in front of him, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with shock and surprise.
He did not expect that Gus Luojing, who was incomparably powerful a second ago, would be able to unleash invincible combat strength.
At this moment, he had actually become so serious. In an instant, he had become so old, and his blood and Qi had declined.
"Kekeke!"
Gus Luojing coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. At this moment, his body had become extremely old, and he could not bear the weight.
Burning the blood in his heart would cause him to burst out with powerful battle-power, but the backlash from using such a method would be difficult for him to bear.
Even Gus Luojing didn't think that the consequences of burning his heart blood would be so severe. Not only did it cause him to instantly fall from the peak, but it also almost drained all of his life force.
This sort of backlash continued to tear at his Immortal God body. The energy that surged through his body was simply too terrifying. Even a body cultivator like him would find it hard to endure such a terrifying backlash.
In the clash just now, the blade seemed to have sucked away all the essence blood from the Immortal God's body, devouring his lifespan.
In the battle just now, he seemed to have used up all his blood essence.
Gus Luojing couldn't accept this result.
"Hahaha!"
"I really didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a junior like you and these weapons."
"How pathetic, how laughable, how pathetic!"
Gus laughed mockingly. He seemed to have accepted his fate of being injured so badly in this battle.
As he laughed, the wounds on his body started to crack, and the injuries on his body started to worsen.
The God's blood seeped into his body, turning into specks of light and filling the cracked space.
At this moment, the Gus Luo Mirror wasn't as simple as just his physical body breaking apart. Even his soul was cracking and showing signs of breaking apart. It was full of cracks.
In order to kill Ao Lingchen, Gus Luojing did not hesitate to burn his blood and pay a huge price to eat such a bitter fruit.
"If I can collect all of the origin energy and attack at my peak state. Even if all of you join hands, you won't be able to cause so much damage to me. Unfortunately, I was too confident and underestimated the strength of you people. In the end, I suffered a great loss because of you guys, and I was killed so badly by you guys. "
Gus looked at Ao Lingchen with unwillingness in his eyes. He looked at the Black Tower's soul that had been sent flying by him, and the divine mansion of the Divine Striking Ruler and the Vajra Hammer not far away. His divine body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flesh and blood that had been thick with blood had dried up a lot at that moment. One could vaguely see skin and bones.
The madness of the battle had drained the life out of Gus Mirror, and it made him feel as if he had been living for tens of thousands of years, as if the power of time had worn him down to the end of his life.
His condition was getting worse and worse, and the death aura on Gus Luojing's body was getting stronger and stronger. The wails in the air were getting clearer and clearer.
It was as if the world was wailing because Gus Luojing was about to die.
"I really can't accept this. I should have ruled the world and be invincible in the nine heavens, but I actually died in the hands of an ant like you."
Gus Luojing stared at Ao Lingchen in indignation, and the killing intent on his body became even more berserk.
After being forced into a dead end by Ao Lingchen to such an extent, how could Gus not be filled with hatred towards Ao Lingchen?
At this moment, Gus Luojing's heart was filled with a single thought, which was to kill Ao Lingchen no matter the cost.
Gus Luojing wanted to bring this so-called inheritor of the Reincarnation bloodline to hell with him so that he could be buried with him.
At least, the culprit had to accompany him on his journey.
"Be careful. Gus Luojing is about to run out of energy. Maybe he'll go crazy for one last time."
The low voice of the Black Tower's soul slowly came out. Even though the soul light that it was emitting had become extremely dim, at this moment, it was still guarding Ao Lingchen.
As the Dao Protector of the Reincarnation Sect, how could the soul of the Black Tower allow Gus to attack and really drag Ao Lingchen down with him?
Ao Lingchen's future was going to stand tall in the Nine Heavens, and once again let the Reincarnation Sect suppress the Nine Heavens.
With such a stunning inheritor, even if the Black Tower's soul had to pay the price of destruction, it wouldn't be able to let anything happen to him.
"That's right, be careful. Gus Luojing has been severely injured. He has burned his heart blood and almost exhausted his source. In his current state, he is not far from destruction. He might die at any moment, and he might do some crazy things at the last moment."
"Anituo Fo, it is the most dangerous moment now. We have to stop him. We are the real winners. If we can't stop his last attack, we will be taken away by him. "
The God of Striking Ruler and the hammer spoke up one after another. They looked at Gus Luo Jing with heavy expressions.
Even though Geluojing had become incredibly old, his blood was weak, and his body was filled with death, no one dared to underestimate him in his condition.
In fact, the Spirit of the Black Tower, the Divine Lakshana, and the Vajra Hammer, were even more afraid of Gus Luojing in his current state.
They knew very well that the more he was in such a state, the more likely it was for Gus Luojing to do the craziest thing at the last moment, such as self-detonation!
If an Eternal True God chose to self-detonate, even if it was the soul of the Black Tower, the Divine Ruler and the Vajra Hammer would not be able to stop it even if they joined hands.
Because that kind of divine might could be said to be able to destroy the heavens and earth.
Moreover, even if Gus Luo Jing's current state had become so miserable, in the heart of the Black Tower's soul, the Divine Ruler, and the Divine Hammer, he still had some suspicions about the latter's state of mind.
They were also worried that Gus was deliberately pretending to harm them in his current state.
He was pretending to be in the most desperate state and surrounded by the aura of death to lure them to attack and get close to Gus.
At that time, Gussro Mirror would instantly unleash an even more terrifying killing intent and kill them on the spot.
It wasn't impossible for such a situation to happen.
After all, the Geshrone Mirror was an Immortal Body Cultivator. As for how strong their physical bodies were, even the Spirit of the Black Tower, the God's Ruler, and the Vajra Hammer, were not very clear about it.
No one could be sure whether Gus Luo Jing was truly in a state of exhaustion.
In the air, the Divine Laksana and the Vajra Hammer worked together to activate the Three Talents Divine Formation. Although the two of them had attacked, without the help of the Black Tower's soul, the power of the Three Talents Divine Formation had indeed become much weaker, to the point that it was even somewhat unable to withstand the chaotic storms in this place.
But with the help of the Divine Ruler and the Divine Laksana, they managed to stabilize the space and suppress it. They did not let the aftershock of the energy in the area break the surrounding space and spread it out.
Both the Divine Striking Ruler and the Divine Laksana knew that the storm of energy around them was too terrifying. Once they lost the isolation of the Three Talents Divine Formation, the storm of energy would be enough to turn everything, including the mountains and the earth, into dust. All life would be gone.
The energy within the Three Talents Divine Array was so strong that even a Sage wouldn't be able to survive.
It was very likely that it would affect an energy storm that spanned dozens of kilometers, so how could the God's Ruler and the hammer allow it to spread?
The artifact soul of the Black Tower, the Divine Ruler and the Vajra Hammer, stared solemnly at the old Gershom Mirror in front of them. Their energy poured into the spatial path that Ao Lingchen showed.
They were aware that they could not afford to be careless, even in the face of Gus Luojing's murderous attacks, even when the other was in a state of severe injury, and his blood was extremely weak.
If something unexpected happened and they were killed by Gus Luojing, all of their previous plans and fights would be nothing but a joke.
Gus felt the waves of pressure coming from all directions. He looked at the incomparably fearful soul of the Black Tower, the divine mansion of the God Punishing Ruler and the Vajra Hammer, and Ao Lingchen, who was fighting against his divine might with the spatial path. His eyes were red.
At this moment, Gus's heart was indeed filled with unwillingness, and it was filled with hatred.
He was an invincible True God, a great god, and an eternal existence.
Even if it was the emotionless age that all beings in the world feared, he could ignore the flow of time and live forever in the world.
However, even though he was such a powerful man, he was actually going to die. How could he accept that?
No matter how famous he was, if he lost his own life, he would only be a speck of dust in the world.
"You have forced me to such an extent and forced me to such a desperate situation. If I don't take you away with me, it will truly be the greatest shame to me."
Gus looked viciously at Ao Lingchen in front of him, the soul of the Black Tower, the divine mansion of the Divine Ruler and the Vajra Hammer, and his old and damaged immortal body was crazily devouring the energy storm between heaven and earth, trying to use this energy to repair himself.
The air around him had been sealed by the Tripartite Formation, and he had long since absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had been absorbed by him during the battle. Now the only energy storm that the mirror could use to heal its wounds was this energy storm.
Using these chaotic energy storms to heal himself, Gus didn't get better as he had expected.
Because the damage to Gus Luojing in this battle was too severe.
Even his body that was comparable to an Immortal weapon had become extremely old and weak. How could the energy storm repair it?
"Looks like I can't recover from the injuries on my body!"
Sensing the change in his body, Gus Luojing's eyes shone with a fierce light as he stared fiercely at Ao Lingchen. "If that's the case, then I'll have to bury you all!"
Chapter 7 - The Death of the King