Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

Chapter 468 My Sacrifice

Chapter 468 My Sacrifice
All the strong men of Daqian were killed.

Compared to the previous battle where one person had to fight several people, the force used against the barbarians this time was enough to crush them.

crazy.

This is already killing people crazy.

The killings are illustrious, bloodthirsty and ruthless.

The Yue family army rushed out and strangled the barbarians mercilessly.

Yue Fei promoted the realm of reincarnation.

The power of reincarnation spreads.

Suddenly several barbarian saints were pulled into his territory.

The powerful power of reincarnation has directly formed the world of reincarnation.

In the world of reincarnation, the illusion world built by Yue Fei is not a completely false illusion, but also incorporates the power of reality.

"Eternal reincarnation!"

Yue Fei constructed the eternal reincarnation.

Within the cycle of eternity.

I saw a barbarian saint in a daze.

Although it was only for a moment, he actually fell into Yue Fei's reincarnation world countless times, making him forget his own memory and his own strength.

I thought they were people in reincarnation.

That's what reincarnation is.

After two reincarnations, you can still stick to your original intention, but too many reincarnations will form a seal of reincarnation, which will erase your memory and make you forget your true identity.

This is extremely scary.

Yue Fei attacked with a heavy spear, and the barbarian sage seemed to be stunned. Without any resistance, his head was smashed directly.

Yue Fei grabbed it with his hand and sent it into the blood altar.

A saint died easily in front of him.

Several other people reacted instantly, terrified, and were also affected by the power of reincarnation.

"The Disk of Reincarnation!"

Yue Fei stands tall in the sky.

A huge roulette wheel appeared, with countless weird runes shining, forming an infinitely strange picture, pushing across the battlefield ahead.

Under the wheel of reincarnation, countless barbarians were affected, holding their heads, and exploded to death.

In the face of absolute strength, resistance is useless.

Wutu Qianshui was going crazy.

The strong men they brought were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

In the past, he was used to slaughtering and ravaging others, watching the weak kneeling at his feet begging for mercy, looking so humble and pitiful.

The wheel of fortune turns.

Now it's their turn.

Only then did I realize how cruel this was.

"I can not stand it any more!"

Wutu Qianshui rose up in anger.

Even if the strong barbarians brought are dead, as long as he is still alive.

Lu Ban waved his hand, and a fire dragon crashed into it.

"One for each person."

Luban started talking.

"Leave him to me."

Bai Qi's voice was ruthless and he stared at Wutu Qianshui.

Today he wants to kill a holy ancestor.

After many bloody battles, Bai Qi accumulated endless killing power. He was only half a step away from the true realm of the Holy Ancestor. He reached the threshold.
But to truly become a Saint Ancestor, Bai Qi still needs an extremely strong force to help him open the door to the Saint Ancestor.

Kill!

Become a Saint Ancestor by killing a Saint Ancestor!

Bai Qi stood in front of Wutu Qianshui.

And Lu Ban has also taken action to suppress Tuoba Han.

"White up!"

Wutu Qianshui immediately roared, "Get out of here, don't block my ancestor's path. Even if you practice the way of killing, if you want to kill my ancestor, you will have to pay the price of death."

The color is fierce and the internal stubble is fierce.

Of course Wutu Qianshui knew how powerful Bai Qi was.

He also knows the terrifying killing power of those who are strong in the way of killing.

There have been cases where a strong man in the Way of Killing used the power of the Holy Saint to kill the Saint Ancestor.

"Hell kill!"

boom!
Bai Qi didn't seem to hear it.

Your Majesty thought that he would pave the way for him. As a general of Daqian, he must kill Utu Qianshui and become a general in order to be worthy of your majesty's cultivation.

Following Da Qian in battles, Bai Qi killed too many people.

A killing force came out with the killing sword, extremely sharp, forming a world-class edge.

"Delusion!"

Wutu Qianshui roared, and layers of world barriers appeared in front of him.

But what he never expected was that Bai Qi's sword directly cut through his world barrier, sending the peerless edge in front of him, giving him the heaviest blow.

Wutu Qianshui retreated violently.

There was blood dripping from his arms.

He was injured in one move.

And this is Bai Qi's terrifying strength.

"Weaker than Fang Chenfeng."

Bai Qi felt that Wutu Qianshui was not as good as Fang Chenfeng, and he was not as good as Fang Chenfeng in terms of fighting will.

He waved his sword again, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and an endless killing frenzy swept over him. Thousands of killing swords formed a sword net and strangled Wutu Qianshui crazily.

Wutu Qianshui was the Holy Ancestor after all, and launched a world frenzy to fight back.

But Bai Qi's strength was much stronger than he expected.

Bai Qi, on the other hand, is cold and ruthless.

Hold the sword of death tightly.

A beam of blood shot through the air and killed.

Covered instantly.

boom! Wutu Qianshui's world frenzy was broken instantly, and Bai Qi's killing sword also fell on him, immediately making a bloody hole.

Completely passive.

Although Wutu Qianshui was angry, he didn't want to fight Bai Qi at all.

But Bai Qi was so abominable that he was not given a chance to escape.

The sky turned into blood, and the blood and soil of hell had covered it. The terrifying scene of hell was to bury the Holy Ancestor.

The Holy Ancestor who was killed by Bai Qi with his own hands.

Tuoba Han could no longer give Wutu Qianshui any support.

Because Tuoba Han was under a fierce attack from Lu Ban, he was in danger. A destructive force swept out again.

Although Bai Qi is still unable to use the power of the world that only the Saint Ancestor has, his power of destruction can destroy the world.
Wutu Qianshui wanted to run.

Bai Qi refused to let him run away.

The power of hell shrouded.

Various killing powers were unleashed one after another.

"River of Killing Blood!"

gushing.

A river of blood that gathered endless killings. The blood was extremely thick. There were corpses floating in the blood river, creating a cruel and terrifying scene.

Wutu Qianshui's entire face changed.

The killing blood river hit Wutu Qianshui's body, and the tearing force instantly caused his whole body to bleed and be covered with dense wounds.

I have known for a long time that those who are strong in the killing path are too powerful to kill.

And this Bai Qi is no ordinary strong man in the way of killing.

He created hell to carry his killings, and gave glory and glory to Daqian.

It's like the pros and cons.

This is what makes Bai Qi so powerful.

It can be said that Bai Qi killed for his country. In addition to his own strength, he also had the entire empire behind him to provide support for him.

An extremely incredible scene occurred on the battlefield.

Bai Qi chased after him with a sword in hand, shattering pieces of the sky, while Wutu Qianshui, the holy ancestor, could only flee in a panic.

At this moment.

The entire Dongchu Region was alarmed.

Although they did not personally join the battlefield, they all knew about the battle taking place in Canghan Snow Ridge and were watching the battle from a long distance.

Daqian destroyed the barbarians.

Their feelings are extremely complicated.

They hated the barbarians, but they were not afraid of them. However, they hated and feared Daqian.

"The Daqian army launched an all-out attack, and the barbarians were quickly strangled. One after another, the barbarian saints died under the Daqian's butcher knife."

"The barbarians are trapped in the Canghan Snow Ridge and are unable to break out."

"The Great Qian Saint Ancestor is trying to suppress Tuoba Han. Tuoba Han is no match for him and is in danger."

One by one, individuals appeared in the air and gathered together.

They are actually all the holy ancestors of Dongchu Territory.

This time Daqian was too crazy.

It seems to have nothing to do with them, but in fact it is closely related to them. If they destroy the barbarians, they will send troops to deal with them. What should they do?

This time, Daqian only dispatched a part of its combat force and forced the barbarians into a desperate situation.

This kind of strength is truly invincible.

"Wu Tu Qian Shui is being chased and hacked by Bai Qi. He is no match for him at all. He can only hold on with the power of his Saint Ancestor!"

The way of a holy ancestor.

"What! No matter how weak Wutu Qianshui is, he is still a Saint Ancestor. No matter how strong Bai Qi is, he is only a Supreme Saint. How could Wutu Qianshui be completely powerless to fight back?"

Some saints and sages find it incredible and unbelievable.

Although there have been cases of strong men of the Killing Dao killing Holy Ancestors, they were basically lives in exchange for lives. It was not as easy and direct as Bai Qi.

"Master Feng Ming, what do you think?"

"Without external forces to help, the destruction of the barbarians is inevitable. The barbarians in the Fallen God Realm have no time to support them."

Master Feng Ming teaches the Tao.

"If the barbarians are destroyed, we will be the next to suffer. The East Chu Territory is already within the attack range of Emperor Qian!"

A middle-aged man shouted, "If we allow this group of barbarians to continue to exist, using their revengeful brutality to mobilize more barbarian warriors, and then contain Daqian, it will be in our best interest!"

This person is the ancestor of the Duan family in Dongchu Territory.

He is right.

Although they hated the barbarians, they did not want to face Daqian alone.

"You mean we should take action?"

"I'm not taking action, I'm just trying to disrupt the situation and prevent Daqian's plan from succeeding. We can't just sit there and wait for death."

The Duan family ancestor said firmly.

The words fell in silence.

After all, Daqian has not yet launched the expedition.

But what if we act rashly and cause Daqian's anger, giving them a reason to send troops?

Be timid and fearful.

Just for your own benefit.

Nothing can be done.

But at the moment of thinking, a shocking divine light rose into the sky from the direction of the sea of clouds and formed an unparalleled figure.

He reigns supreme over the world, overlooking the Great Emperor Dongchu.

"Emperor Dagan!"

The invincible imperial power caused the entire region to shake.

He sent troops to encircle and suppress the barbarians, so how could he not be well prepared? He might have taken advantage of this incident and waited for them to take action.

The power of Emperor Daqian is too mysterious and infinite.

No one knows where his limits are.

Even the Great Cang Emperor couldn't figure it out.

And this moment.

Inside the cold snowy mountains.

The barbarians have been forced into a desperate situation.

Large numbers of barbarians were killed, and their corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Wutu Qianshui was covered in blood, looking at Bai Qi in horror.

Bai Qi was surrounded by a thick bloody smell. Wherever he went, hell descended. He transformed into the Lord of Hell and made the final move on Wutu Qianshui.

"If you force me into a dead end, I would rather exchange my life with yours and die together!"

Wutu Qianshui roared, his eyes extremely ferocious.

The wildness in the barbarians' bones was aroused.

Fight!

Fight with Bai Qi!

"Death Frenzy!"

"The ultimate killing sword!"

Bai Qi didn't care about his threat.

Killing.

He felt that he was extremely close to the Holy Ancestor.

"My sacrifice!"

Bai Qi unleashed the ultimate hellish frenzy.