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Chapter Seven: Ancestors and Saints(2/2)

"My power is boundless in all the heavens and realms!" Bhimachitra roared, completely going crazy.

He used all his strength, even burning his essence and blood.

He has risked his life.

Because Bhimachitara could sense Lu Qingshan's terrifying power, he might have become a half-ancestor, and could break his god-demonic body with a simple collision. It seemed that he was no longer on the same level as him.

boom!

Longque's sword was filled with boundless flames.

The flames were blazing, so bright and hot that they burned all the demonic energy, and the smoke filled the sky.

"Half-ancestor, you are definitely half-ancestor..." Bhimachitra's face was pale, and his ferocious and burly body staggered back again.

His burning essence and blood was actually ignited by the dragon bird. It didn't turn into power and just burned in vain.

Bhimachitara did not believe that a monk at the same level as him could do this kind of method, so he concluded that Lu Qingshan must have been promoted to the semi-ancestral level.

laugh!

At the same time, Lu Qingshan was approaching with a demon-suppressing weapon in hand.

The Demon Suppressor emits light, dazzling and dazzling, and cuts towards Bhimachitara.

The teeth on the sword are clearly visible and can swallow demonic energy.

"Ah!" Bhimachitra roared in despair. He was already trying his best, but Lu Qingshan was too strong and his methods were unparalleled.

Not long after, the magic crystals on his body shattered and were annihilated. The demonic energy protecting his body was swallowed up by the demon-suppressing force, and blood splattered on his body.

Bhimachitra screamed in agony.

Lu Qingshan was different from any enemy he had seen before. He was too powerful and had transcended the realm of the title realm, forming a crushing force on him.

Reluctantly, Bhimachitra once again chose to abandon his car to protect his commander, and before his physical body completely collapsed, he disintegrated himself.

With a bang, as the body self-destructed, powerful waves swept across all directions, forcing the pursuers in the rear to retreat and temporarily avoid the front.

However, Lu Qingshan stood still.

The sword of heaven and earth sweeps across, evolving the universe, and the earth is thick, absorbing all the power that comes without hesitation.

Lu Qingshan's move ruthlessly crushed all the hopes of Bhimazitara. His soul, which he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, had no way to escape. He was slashed by Lu Qingshan's flying sword one after another. The blazing sword light and fierce sword intent

It made him seem to be enduring the pain of Ling Chi.

Under the wailing of extreme pain, Bhimāsitāra's body and soul were completely destroyed on the spot, and his soul was completely shattered.

A generation of Shura kings was suppressed in this way.

"The paths of your Asura clan are exactly the same." Lu Qingshan sheathed his sword.

Luo Hu also made the same choice when he was defeated.

Even if King Shura in the semi-saint realm self-destructs, all the supernatural powers of heaven and earth can stop it, let alone the top demon lord?

far away.

The monks at the Human Race Realm were stunned.

Who could have expected such a result?

In their opinion, Bhimazitara must have escaped, but he was stopped by Lu Qingshan who appeared out of nowhere, and before they could react, he was destroyed physically and mentally.

Everyone looked at each other, especially the monks from Tianhe City, who couldn't help but think of the words Lu Qingshan left at that time.

"Actually, you don't know how strong I am."

Now, they may know something.

Although both sides currently have many problems, the war did not end with the fall of Bhimāsitāra.

So everyone looked at each other in the air, and then dispersed in all directions with a tacit understanding, killing the demons who were preparing to retreat.

In the following time, the boundary of this space crack seemed to have turned into a huge meat grinder.

Even though the demons wanted to retreat but had no intention of fighting, and even though the human alliance had gathered half of the strength of the seven regions and had a huge advantage in terms of high-end combat power, the war still lasted for four days before gradually extinguishing.

It is conceivable that the demon clan is powerful.

If it weren't for Chu Mu Shen and Lu Qingshan, the human race would have almost no hope of winning in this battle between Dao and Demon.

........

Outside the boundary of the space rift, high in the sky.

The monks of the Human Race, headed by Lu Qingshan, Qi Butian, and Lin Xiu, are all here.

In the desert below, human monks are doing the finishing work, cleaning up the battlefield, treating their companions, counting losses, collecting relics...

"Tian Yuan Sword Immortal, are you on this trip...?" Lin Xiu asked cautiously, going straight to the topic without mentioning the victory of the counterattack.

This victory did not excite the people present because they knew that it was not the key.

The real key lies in Lu Qingshan, or in other words... Luo Hu.

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

"Luo Hu was not found..." Lin Xiu's face changed slightly.

Not only him, but all the monks in the Zunhao Realm present felt a chill in their hearts.

"I found it, but it was too late. When I found Luo Hu, his Demon Saint's Heart had already become..." Lu Qingshan did not hide anything and told the specific information truthfully.

"The Heart of the Demon Saint has become..." Confusion flashed in the eyes of Lin Xiu and others.

If they can still have the faith to hold on when facing the overwhelming power of the demon clan.

Facing a demon saint, all faith is useless.

Under normal circumstances, individual combat power plays little role in large-scale wars.

But if the individual's combat power reaches a certain level, everything will be reversed.

In fact, the appearance of the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal alone has broken the balance between the human and demon clans.

Just because Lu Qingshan is not the half-ancestor, but his combat power is far superior to that of the half-ancestor, it is enough to overthrow all the demon kings of the demon clan, allowing the clan to complete the comeback with a weak hand.

But what if the demon clan, which already has an advantage, produces another demon saint whose combat power is far superior to the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal?

"Once Luo Hu is promoted to the Demon Saint, everything will be over." Juque Martial Emperor from Tianhe City said in despair.

By this time, his fighting spirit had almost been extinguished.

All this is just because of the word Demon Saint.

He is one of the oldest monks in Tianhe City. He has experienced the first battle between Dao Demons and witnessed the methods of Dao Ancestor with his own eyes, so he is very aware of the terror that exists in that realm.

In this world, no one can stop the Demon Saint.

Just like back then, no one could stop Xia Daozu.

Lu Qingshan looked at the crowd who instantly fell down and remained silent.

He agreed with what Emperor Juque Wu said, but did not accept his fate.

Ever since Luo Hu left, he had been thinking about how to break up with the Demon Saint.

Even if it's hard.

It is said that it is a battle between two clans, but in fact, at this point, this battle between Tao and demons has evolved into a battle between two people.

"Don't feel desperate." Just when everyone was feeling depressed, an old voice suddenly sounded.

Then everyone looked up and saw Qi Butian looking directly at them.

Qi Butian's hair was gray and gloomy, but his eyes were bright.

Only then did they suddenly realize that this young Guanzhu, who had only been in charge for a few decades, had become so old at some point?

"What else can Master Qi do?" Lin Xiu opened her mouth, her voice unconsciously dry.

Although he felt that this was not possible, seeing Qi Butian's gesture, he felt a little hope in his heart.

"It's not all over," Qi Butian nodded in the face of the inquiries in everyone's eyes and said calmly: "We can indeed no longer prevent Luo Hu from becoming a Demon Saint, nor can we stop a Demon Saint, but...

Since Luo Hu can be promoted to Demon Saint, why can't we give birth to another ancestral realm to compete with him?"

"Another ancestral realm is born?"

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone present was speechless, staring blankly at Qi Butian.

This isn't a great idea.

Everyone knows that only the ancestral realm can compete with the Demon Saint.

But in the ancestral realm, one can be promoted if he wants to be promoted?

In the history of the human race for so many years, there has only been one Xia Daozu so far.

The Ancestral Realm, the legendary tenth realm of cultivation, is too illusory.

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