Chapter 818 Dust to dust to dust
Qu Ge finally calmed down from his shock, and he and the other two Immortal Realm monks rushed forward to provide support.
Guan Huan laughed loudly, and the vortex of death brought about by that punch suddenly split, forming a huge black hole of fist force.
"Brother Ding Huan, I'll go help you later."
Guan Huan still had the leisure to remind Ding Huan.
At this moment, he realized how much he had improved since entering the realm of Creation Saint.
This fist force vortex splits and transforms, and its magical power controls a certain space, and the change occurs without leaving any trace.
Just like his mortal life, extremely ordinary.
By the time the opponent noticed it, they were all caught in the vortex of his fist.
In response to Guan Huan, Ding Huan cast the sword seal of life and death.
Ding Huan had already seen Guan Huan take action.
With just one look, he knew that Guan Huan's strength completely crushed Qu Ge and the others.
In the same realm, Guan Huan’s mortal way is majestic, and his Taoist rhyme is mellow and powerful.
And Qu Ge's great planetary technique sounds very intimidating.
In fact, the Tao rhyme is scattered, and the domain is completely unable to compete with Guan Huan's mortal Tao.
Ding Huan estimated that the Great Star Technique couldn't be so weak, otherwise, Qu Beige wouldn't have been so powerful back then.
It is very likely that the Great Planet Technique that Qu Ge practiced has already changed beyond all recognition.
No matter what, he already had contempt for the Great Star Technique in his heart.
A great technique that can annihilate planets, is this it?
No longer paying attention to Guan Huan, Ding Huan's life and death sword seal turned into twenty-seven death sword auras.
Each blade of death was extremely clear, sweeping in all the twenty-seven saints below the realm of immortality.
Almost at the same time when Ding Huan made his move, the twenty-seven saints also sacrificed their magic weapons and extended their domains.
As for those below the Saint, no matter how many people come, they are not qualified to interfere in this battle.
No matter how strong Ding Huan's domain was, it began to slowly collapse when faced with the superposition of the domains of twenty-seven saints.
Ding Huan's heart sank. Once the domain collapsed, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.
His tactics were wrong.
We should kill a few Nine-Transformation Saints through sneak attacks as soon as we arrive.
At this moment, the originally powerful domain suppression suddenly weakened.
When all the saints of the Qu family used their magic weapons, they felt as if their minds were locked by an invisible hand, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Even for several ninth-level saints, the power and magical powers of the magic weapons they sacrificed at this moment were greatly reduced.
The lethality of this kind of magical power is so strong that even a first-turn saint, let alone a ninth-turn saint, would not be so weak.
Boom boom boom!
Ding Huan's life and death sword energy and the killing magic power of more than twenty saints collided with each other.
The laws were broken, and another floating planet in the distance was also blasted with layers of cracks.
Ding Huan's Dao domain suddenly increased, and with one against twenty-seven, he actually had an absolute advantage.
The area was controlled by Ding Huan, and the endless death energy swept over by the Breaking Tribulation Sword instantly filled the space.
Among the many saints who besieged Ding Huan, some were not saints of the Qu family.
At this time, almost all saints who were not members of the Qu family saw the problem.
The saints of the Qu family seemed to be holding back. The killing power of the magical powers they blasted out was less than half, and some were even less than one-tenth.
Not only that, they actively weaken their own domain.
As long as you are not a cultivator of the Qu family, you will have a shadow in your heart.
That means the Qu family is using them as guns and cannon fodder.
At this time, unless someone is an idiot, no one would be willing to continue to rush to the front with all their strength.
With this idea in mind, all saints who were not from the Qu family subconsciously began to restrain their divine power and domain, and to shrink their magical powers and killing power.
They are just working in Qu's Taoist temple, not selling their lives to Qu's family.
Haven’t they done enough for the Qu family over the years?
However, in terms of allocation of cultivation resources, they will always lag behind the saints of the Qu family.
Why?
The Qu family’s people can hold back, but they have to become cannon fodder?
Ding Huan's death knife force completely exploded at this moment, and the life and death knife seal carried a series of principles of sinking.
Because Ding Huan used his full strength, the Qu family saint among the 27 saints facing Ding Huan was affected by the genetic killing law and could not use his full strength.
Those saints who are not from the Qu family all concealed their true strength because they did not want to be cannon fodder.
The two sides fought with murderous force, and Ding Huan had the absolute upper hand.
At this moment, the space was so oppressive that it was about to explode. Everything that existed in this deadly killing space was destroyed.
The space is filled with killing force and all things are destroyed.
Several saints wanted to withdraw from the battle circle, but just as they approached the edge of the knife ravine created by Ding Huan, they were swept away by the law of sinking and disappeared without a trace.
The sage of the Qu family had no way of expressing his suffering, and those who were not sages of the Qu family also felt that something was wrong.
It doesn't seem that the Qu family wants to use them as cannon fodder, because several of their people also died.
They were also bound by the Law of Sinking, and at this moment they couldn't break free from Ding Huan's death domain even if they wanted to.
One after another, the magical powers and laws were shattered in the void.
Blood continued to explode. At this point, even a saint who was not from the Qu family would not dare to hold back his strength.
If you still want to retain your strength, you are seeking death.
A fifth-turn saint of the Qu family felt the pull of the law of sinking in the ravine of the knife and tried to break free.
As a result, he accidentally crashed into Ding Huan's life and death knife seal space, and was torn apart by the law of life and death, turning into blood mist.
Everyone understood.
It is indeed not that the saint of the Qu family is retaining his strength, but that the saint of the Qu family seems to be suppressed by something.
Everyone started to fight hard. If they didn’t fight hard now, they would have no chance to fight again.
Ding Huan really wanted to activate the Death Blade Force and kill all twenty people in front of him.
However, even if the opponent is at a disadvantage, he is still crushed in terms of numbers.
If it drags on, he will definitely win.
But it must not be delayed.
Ding Huan let out a clear whistle and the evening drum was played.
He needs to cut the Gordian knot.
Once Qu Ge's helpers arrive, things will be difficult.
No matter how many people come, as long as Chang Yun comes, it will be a big trouble.
So he had to destroy the Qu family before Chang Yun arrived.
Boom boom boom!
As the evening drum was sacrificed, a series of heart-soul-tearing drum sounds blasted out in the void.
The drum sound, mixed with the Qu family's genetic killing law, spread out in an instant.
The more than 20 saints of the Qu family's Daoting who were locked in Ding Huan's domain were all affected by the drum sound, and the murderous aura in them involuntarily weakened.
The pressure that Ding Huan had just added was reduced again.
Boom boom boom!
The drum sound suddenly became high and dull, and exploded again.
Although it is a high-pitched drum sound, the artistic conception it brings makes people feel sad.
A heart-wrenching feeling of loneliness surged into everyone's heart.
At this moment, except for a few saints in the realm of immortality, almost everyone was overwhelmed by the lonely drum sound and felt sad.
Qu Yuan is the Nine-transformation Saint who has the best chance of entering the realm of immortality in the Qu family. He is also the strongest one among those who besieged Ding Huan.
Before, he had been affected by the Qu family's genetic killing law and could only exert half of his strength.
But he was still resisting.
Half of Ding Huan's pressure was caused by him alone.
As the drum sounded, the Samsara Spear in Qu Yuan's hand paused.
Amid the sound of drums, he seemed to have returned to a long time ago, standing alone on the edge of the village where only the afterglow of the sun remained.
Smoke from cooking fires rises, farmers return home late carrying farm tools, and children play outside the village...
There was a softness in Qu Yuan's eyes.
The setting sun gradually sets in the distance, startled birds fly up and rush into the depths of the mountains and forests, the ancient pines by the forest sway slightly in the breeze, everything is so beautiful.
dong dong!
The drums started beating again.
The scene in front of Qu Yuan changed abruptly.
The curling smoke disappeared, and the farmers, the sunset, the afterglow, and the children all vanished.
All he saw before him were villages in ruins and corpses strewn across the ground.
Those are all his masterpieces.
The first vibrant village where he practiced the fusion of planetary magic was also where he lived for a period of time.
A feeling of sadness inexplicably filled his heart, and Qu Yuan began to feel anxious.
Bang!
The blood mist obscured his eyes.
Qu Yuan looked down at his exploded chest.
That was the complete outbreak of the great gene killing law.
I felt that my soul was gradually disintegrating, and even my soul fragments could not be preserved.
A feeling of sadness welled up in Qu Yuan's heart.
After practicing the Star Arts for millions of years, he destroyed countless villages, cities, and planets...
In the end, before entering eternal life, dust returns to dust.
Boom!
The drum sound did not let him go.
Qu Yuan looked back at the rest of the people and saw that countless Qu disciples had already fallen.
The members of the Qu clan who did not fall seemed to have gone half crazy. They rushed in groups towards the deep ravine that tore apart the Planet Avenue City, and then disappeared without a trace.
Among the saints of the Qu family, he was the only one left who could stand here.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the Dao drums seemed to never stop.
It continued to bombard the depths of his mind.
Qu Yuan's hand holding the Samsara Thorn trembled slightly. He looked at the beautiful universe in the distance and sighed deeply...
The new soul is buried at dusk and the drum is drumming, I am living in the world with my head covered with snow. Look, the dusk is falling, and the drum is rolling!
A broken body, a broken Dao city, a broken space, a broken Dao...
The sound of desolation and despair filled Qu Yuan's entire body and mind with the sounds of the drums.
Qu Yuan dropped the Samsara Spear in his hand, fell to the ground, and his soul was gone.
Just like a chain reaction, outside the Broken Planet Avenue City, countless people fell down, their bodies were torn apart and turned into blood mist.
With blood all over the corners of his mouth and chaotic Dao rhyme all over his body, Qu Ge stared blankly at everything in front of him, muttering to himself: "I know, I know..."
boom!
Guan Huan threw out another punch.
He did not hold back at all. Just now, the fighting power of Qu Ge and his companions seemed to be affected by something and their strength decreased.
(Good night, fellow Taoists!)