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Chapter 442 Outnumbered
Under the Ten Slashes of Feixian, the ancestor of Tyrant was actually melted directly.

Even his sharpest and hardest bone knife melted.

The point is, this thing seems to be contagious.

Once it touches the creature, it will melt it completely, otherwise it will not disappear.

"Boohoo~!"

The face of Tyrant Ancestor changed drastically!

At the critical moment, he made a decision.

Simply cut off the corroded parts of yourself.

Then a few jumps.

Stand back far.

Looking at his half body, his expression was solemn.

He was also full of fear towards Luo Feiheng.

Deeply afraid.

Or maybe…

Fear!
Luo Feiheng's cultivation and fighting power...are actually enough to crush him.

"I still underestimated you!" said the ancestor of Tyrant.

"Bloodline revived!"

In the blink of an eye, the broken arm of the Tyrant Ancestor and the lost muscles and blood vessels all grew back.

At his point, it is only natural for his bloodline to revive.

"Same here!" Luo Feiheng said lightly.

"Boohoo~!"

Chase!

The ancestor of Tyrant is very agile and strong.

However, Luo Feiheng, who had activated the Ten Slashes of the Flying Immortal, was no longer someone he could resist.

In the blink of an eye, he was pierced again!
The ancestor of Tyrant was horrified.

In this situation, it's only a matter of time before he is killed.

And it can be done in a short time.

He had to do something.

"Resurrection of Essence and Blood!"

he shouted.

Adjust your energy and blood to its peak.

The ultimate sublime!

His rotten muscles became firm and full of vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The momentum of the whole body also reached its peak.

In an instant...his cultivation level rose a little.

More powerful than before!

"Using essence and blood? Interesting! Destroying a broken body and rotten bones is an unfair victory and meaningless. But if you do this... I think it's much more interesting and more fulfilling!" Luo Feiheng still looked down on him.

"Ten Flying Immortal Slashes!"

“Hmph, youngster… do you think I’m still the same person I was just now? If you can force me to reach my ultimate sublimation and bring out my peak combat power, even if you die, it won’t be a loss!”

The Tyrant Ancestor shouted.

He felt very humiliated to be looked down upon by a junior.

and so…

He decided to wash away the shame by killing!

"Bang bang bang~!"

Every bone in his body stretched out like Kimimaro in Naruto...

In the blink of an eye, it looks like a hedgehog.

The skin all over his body also turned dark gold.

His pupils turned into yellow cross pupils.

And each of the bone knives on his body is as strong as fairy gold.

The whole body looks like a magic weapon!
Rotating room.

Smash the Flying Immortal Ten Slashes into pieces.

His ultimate form is not weak!

Crush the Flying Immortals with Ten Slashes!

He kept moving forward.

See that the Feixian Ten Slashes were broken.

Looking at the Tyrant Ancestor who was charging forward with great momentum, Luo Feiheng was not afraid but chuckled instead.

"Have you reached your limit? The Flying Immortal Ten Slashes is the ultimate weapon of your Luo Tian lineage, right? I forgot to tell you that when your ancestor fought with me, I saw the Flying Immortal Ten Slashes, but... it was nothing special. Your ancestor's Flying Immortal Ten Slashes was broken by me and I cut off one of his arms. He fled in panic like a stray dog. Today... you are dead. Even your ancestor was defeated by me. What can you do to me?"

"Oh? Is that so!" Luo Feiheng sneered.

Raise your hand…

The handsome cold face is eerie in purple!

"Flying Immortal... Hundred Slashes!"

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the flying blades will completely... transform into the field of Ten Thousand Weapons, the field of Ten Thousand Weapons.

The sword is the Emperor's sword!

The sword is the Emperor of Heaven's Sword!

The halberd is the Overlord Halberd!

The gun is the Holy King Gun!

...

Ten thousand kinds of weapons, ten thousand kinds of Tao...

A sense of danger enveloped the ancestor of Tyrant.

His color suddenly changed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Without any hesitation, seeing this situation, he immediately stepped back!
Chichichi~ But Luo Feiheng was too powerful.

Terribly powerful.

Even though he escaped from the spot as soon as possible, half of his body was still chopped off by Feixian Baizhan.

Black blood...spread across the sky!

He was extremely shocked and stood far away.

"You...you...Feixian Baizhan???"

"Isn't the ultimate killing move of your Luo Tian lineage only the Flying Immortal Ten Slashes? Even your ancestor only practiced the Flying Immortal Ten Slashes..."

"Could it be you..." The ancestor of Tyrant was horrified.

What came to mind!
"You have surpassed the ancestor Luo Tian... and actually mastered the Feixian Hundred Slashes!"

Luo Feiheng actually surpassed the ancestor and became the strongest person in the history of Luo Tian lineage?
"Otherwise, how dare we conquer the powerful ones?" Luo Feiheng said.

The ancestor of Tyrant had a solemn expression on his face.

It was so solemn that it seemed like it might wring out the vaginal fluid.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat this guy.

So, the eyelids drooped slightly.

He glanced at the other powerful giants.

"Phew~!"

He said nothing but moved his hands.

The giants didn't know what was happening and their bodies flew backwards involuntarily.

Just a moment!

Surprisingly...all of them, like grasshoppers, were controlled by the Tyrant Ancestor.

There's no way to struggle!
"Senior Tyrant Ancestor, why are you doing this?"

"What do you want to do?"

They were terrified!

Asked in panic.

They had an ominous feeling.

No matter what the Tyrant Ancestor wants to do, it is not a good thing.

"At this point, can you stop Luo Feiheng without paying a price?"

"If you want to save your race, be prepared to sacrifice. Sacrifice yourself and summon your respective ancestors!"

Hearing this, they panicked.

"Senior Tyrant Ancestor, you absolutely cannot do this!"

“Maybe there is another way!”

They were scared.

Sacrifice?

That's because it's going to cool down!

Who wants to die? They don't!

The worst that can happen is surrender...paying a little price, at most kowtow a few more times, cry a few more times, there is still room for maneuver.

You want us to sacrifice?
We're gone!

"Huh? You still want to surrender! Humph! Cowards!" The Tyrant Ancestor saw through their psychology.

The leaders of the powerful were speechless: It's not you who will die, so of course you can say nice things.

"If your ancestor knew you were like this, I wonder if he would be mad to death!" Tyrant Ancestor was furious.

He was eager to get rid of Luo Feiheng.

"Now, it's not up to you!"

"Shhhhhh..."

The Tyrant Ancestor pinched his hand, and flames burned in his hands.

"Ahhhhh..."

One scream after another.

Spread throughout the safe haven space.

"Dong dong dong..."

Black holes appeared one after another.

Inside, there is a... terrifying aura.

Not weaker than the ancestor of Tyrant.

Saw this scene.

The ancestor of Tyrant was still worried, and absorbed the blood and energy of the leaders of the Xuantian lineage and others into his palm.

"Sacrifice!"

Rumble…

The qi and blood are rolling.

Instantly... evaporated.

Black holes appear one after another.

Everybody knows!

The ancestors of all the strong ones are about to be summoned.

And Luo Feiheng will face a situation where he is outnumbered.

How will he respond?
And on Luo Feiheng's side!

When he saw what Tyrant Ancestor was doing, he did not stop him, but waited with interest.

This is his spirit and his courage.

He wanted to use his invincibility to break through the confidence of the powerful tribes.

And the best way is to...kill the ancestors of all their tribes!

Destroy their faith.

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(End of this chapter)