Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 308 The Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons

"Twenty-three-five trillion points." This number made Lu Ming's eyes light up; the points had increased so much over the years.

Next, they started checking out the items in the store.

Currently, his other abilities are alright, but his top-tier combat strength is still lacking.

If possible, he plans to exchange some of them for trump cards that can be used to deal with the saint.

[The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, 5000 Trillion Points]

This is good, and he redeemed it without hesitation.

It is no exaggeration to say that the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" could, once assembled, be used to contend with even a saint.

The power is extraordinary.

If it can be successfully set up, it will be extremely powerful. However, there is one troublesome thing: it will require exchanging for the bloodline of the Ancestral Witch.

After all, only those with the bloodline of the Ancestral Witches can condense the phantom of Pangu.

It is naturally impossible for an ancestral witch to be born.

However, there are twelve Ancestral Witch Battle Banners in the system, and each banner contains the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witches.

Twelve battle flags can be used to form a battle formation.

Now that the formation has been exchanged, some battle flags will naturally not be spared.

Each battle flag is worth ten quadrillion points, and Lu Ming immediately exchanged for twelve of them.

Although this time the cost was quite high.

But he believes it is absolutely worth it.

When the twelve battle flags appeared in his hands, Lu Ming's face showed satisfaction.

Holding the flagpole in his hand, he could feel the primal power emanating from it.

In particular, the figure of the ancestral witch embroidered on the flag seems to have come to life. Just by being placed in place, an astonishing aura is already overwhelming.

When Lu Ming dripped blood onto the battle flag.

It was completely absorbed in the next moment.

Then, the refining process began.

In the blink of an eye, decades later, Lu Ming opened his eyes again.

A smile appeared on his lips; the formation had been completely integrated into his body.

At this moment, even if he went to a distant land, with this formation and the Chaos Bell in his hand, he could even fight against a saint.

At the same time, outside the ancient city of Yuantu, under the pitch-black night sky.

"Chichi!"

One after another, figures emerged from the ground.

They were all clad in armor, emanating a chilling aura.

Carrying a spear and a sword, they appeared outside the city. The leader wore a black robe and had his long hair flowing down.

A faint black mist swirled around his body.

It turned out to be the ruthless patriarch.

Outside Guya City, the Luwu Heavenly Court has opened a new trade route, which is said to be used to transport very important supplies. Therefore, the ruthless ancestor who is in charge of cutting off the trade route will certainly not give up.

Once His Majesty emerges from the pass, knowing that he has meticulously completed his mission, he will surely be richly rewarded.

This is what he has in mind.

Now, as the Netherworld exists for longer, more and more powerful beings are emerging from who-knows-where, making it increasingly difficult to survive in such a small place.

To live a comfortable life, one must have His Majesty's support.

Thinking of this, he looked at the ancient city ahead and said, "I have given you the exact location of the caravan. Go together and wipe them out. After this is over, you will all be rewarded when you return."

He looked at his men and said.

His voice was cold and menacing.

"As ordered!"

Those under his command, having received the order, naturally dared not neglect it.

Their bodies appeared and disappeared in the night sky before vanishing from their spot and finally entering the city.

The passage of tens of thousands of Netherworld soldiers caused the temperature to drop throughout the ancient city of Guya, and a thick ghostly fog to shroud it. Moments later, the procession stopped outside a mansion.

This is the place where the troops dispatched by the Kunwu Heavenly Court are stationed.

The Black-Hearted Ancestor was no weakling, so he wasn't too concerned about him. Therefore, as soon as he arrived, he waved his hand and said, "Kill!"

Following his order.

At that moment, a large number of ghost soldiers rushed into the mansion in front.

For a moment, the entire manor was filled with a piercing howling sound.

Although the heavenly soldiers of Kunwu Heavenly Court were trying their best to resist, many of them were still killed and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

The Black-Hearted Ancestor stood in mid-air, watching the carnage below, a slight smile playing on his lips. After this matter was over...

The people of Kunwu Heavenly Court will probably back down when faced with difficulties.

But right now.

The sound of something cutting through the air in the distance made him raise an eyebrow.

"Ancestor Dark Cloud, Ancestor Blood Cloud, what brings you two here!" Ancestor Black Heart exclaimed in surprise as he watched the figures rushing towards him. A tremendous amount of energy appeared in his palm and he pushed it forward.

Vast energy gathered in the air to form a sky-covering palm print, which collided with the two of them.

"Boom!"

As the roaring sound began.

The ruthless patriarch's body was retreating.

Then, a hideous old man dressed in a blood-red robe, his body shrouded in thick blood clouds, appeared.

"Black-hearted Ancestor, I truly never expected that you would become a lackey of the human race. You have truly disgraced the great powers of our Far Land. Today I will destroy you to prevent you from further tarnishing the reputation of the great powers of Far Land."

This is the Blood Cloud Ancestor, said to be the blood cloud that burst forth from the body of an ancient demon god before the creation of heaven and earth.

He is extremely powerful in combat and possesses a primordial spiritual treasure called the Blood Transformation Gourd.

It can spew out thick clouds of blood, which, once they envelop a person, not only corrode the physical body but also have a powerful corrosive effect on the soul.

Even powerful figures have to retreat.

"Hmph, why waste time arguing with him? Just kill him."

The body of Ancestor Dark Cloud was hidden in the night sky.

They had actually set a trap to ambush and kill the ruthless patriarch.

This was the result of discussions between the Taiqing Sect and the Kunwu Heavenly Court.

The losses over the years have been enormous, and most importantly, they have been incredibly shameful.

A sect with a sage in charge and a heavenly court that suppresses a region of immortals have been driven to despair by the Great Yu, unable to even establish trade routes. If they cannot take down the ruthless ancestor this time, how will they ever be able to face anyone again?

At this moment, Lu Ming, having just refined the "Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons," was preparing to exchange for some more treasures. He had long coveted the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Netherworld, and this time he was ready to give it a try.

However, at that moment, he noticed that outside the secret room, the female official in blue was pacing back and forth anxiously, as if something had happened.

After a moment's hesitation and a quick glance around, Lu Ming could only walk outside.

Normally, this female official in green was the most composed.

She's so nervous right now, something big must have happened.

"Boom!"

As the door to the secret room opened, Lu Ming slowly walked out.

The female official in blue was taken aback at first, then respectfully said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Has something happened?" Lu Ming asked softly.

"Your Majesty, we have just received news that the Black Heart Ancestor and his men have been ambushed by the enemy while attacking the trade route of Guya City. It seems they will not be able to hold out for much longer."

The female official in green said respectfully.

The Black-Hearted Ancestor and his companions were, after all, souls. Although they carried Netherworld Stones when they left the Netherworld, which could temporarily block the yang energy outside, the time could not be too long. If it dragged on, they would be killed by the enemy.

They themselves would be burned by the yang energy.

There is no reason why they cannot be defeated.

(End of this chapter)