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Chapter 174 Slaying all Dao Ancestors, Giants Fall Like Rain!

Silence reigned beneath the starry sky. Giants fell as easily as chickens were slaughtered, and the great gods' painful cries still echoed in our ears!

Who could have imagined this scene would happen? It was too fast and too domineering. It happened in the blink of an eye, and even the giants and ancestors reflected in the heavens didn't have time to react.

"And you, it's no use kneeling down and begging for mercy now."

Yang An remained indifferent, wielding the Whip of Hell like a colossal hellish serpent, sweeping across the entire starry sky.

Bang bang bang! !

The bone dragon, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, was ripped apart, its soul scattered, and it struggled violently and howled in pain before dying.

"Boom!"

When the Celestial Star was struck by the whip, half of the planet collapsed instantly. Countless formations were rendered useless. The Celestial Clan members who were lucky enough to survive were also struck in the soul by the pain. Instantly, they knelt on the ground, urinating and wetting themselves. They could not even care about the enemies right in front of them, and their wails filled the air.

The entire starry sky was in complete chaos, and no one could bear the pain of hellish punishment!
"court death!"

"furious!"

"kill!"

Numerous giants, reflecting the heavens, erupted in fury. Each of them was a supreme ruler overlooking the starry sea, a sovereign of the universe, and was hailed as the ancestor of Taoism or the ancestor of Buddha.

How can we allow this Lord of Heaven to act so presumptuously!
Yao Yao's grandfather, Empress Mingchuan, and the other shore flower also instantly came to life.

The starry sea boiled, light splashed everywhere, and a divine war broke out. Outsiders could hardly see the true scene, only feeling that supreme power was colliding, and the entire universe seemed to be about to be destroyed.

"The wind is so tight!"

Chu Feng hurriedly controlled the Bronze Burning Ancient Demon to retreat. With the giants of the Heavens reflecting each other in battle, he wouldn't have enough lives to linger here.

The dark universe was cleaved open, and a blazing light burst forth, with countless runes pouring down. Everyone could tell what a violent collision this was.

"More than ten Reflection Giants!"

The discussions among netizens on the Origin Beast platform quieted down. It could be said that this was the strongest battle of gods in recent history, worthy of being recorded in history, and even the ancient battle could not compare.

As you can see, the void is being annihilated, heaven and earth are being torn apart, and the universe is like a tattered scroll being shattered in a hurricane. The giants of the heavens are floating in the sea of ​​stars, and stars are being crushed and melted in an instant, disappearing as if they have evaporated from the world.

These creatures are terrifying, their energy is too domineering, they devour all matter in the heavens and can destroy everything!

"kill!"

A dark light burst forth in the void, and a black sword pierced through the air silently and incredibly fast, carrying a powerful killing intent, instantly appearing behind Yang An.

"It was Ancestor Thorn Sky who made a move!" The Celestial Clan Saint's expression brightened.

Thorn Sky was an ancient assassin organization, renowned throughout the universe for assassinating saints, annihilating many powerful races, and shattering their planets into cosmic dust!
It has close ties with the top ten races, acting as a "black glove." Apart from the Celestial Race, several other races support it and secretly deal with any races that could threaten its position.

There are no eternal myths in this world. The top ten races are high above, their status is unchanging, and they are surrounded by a sacred halo. No race can shake their position. In reality, they are just scheming behind the scenes. Any race that could threaten their position has long been eliminated.

"die!"

The old ancestor of the Sky Piercing Sky revealed a murderous intent, like the deepest darkness in the universe, silent and undetectable. No one knew of his existence; he was not exposed, and even the giants could not find him.

"ridiculous!"

Yang An remained calm. Was he going to play the assassination game with him?

Even back when he was at the Qi Sect realm, he had a profound realization that the Ancestor Thorn Sky was like a flashing light bulb in his eyes, blatantly shining right in front of him.

when!
The dark killing sword stopped, caught between two fingers. Ancestor Piercing Sky was shocked. Yang An interlaced his fingers, and in an instant, this killing sword, which was qualified to be ranked on the list of universe gods, broke apart and turned into countless fragments.

In an instant, he grabbed the old assassin by the neck and, like a human weapon, slammed him towards the Indestructible Vajra.

"No!!" The pitiful Ancestor Thorn Sky's eyes were filled with fear.

But he was powerless to resist. The Divine Elephant True Qi poured into his body, firmly fixing him to the execution rack. The Undying Vajra roared and was smashed down, causing countless parts to explode and fly away.

The old ancestor Citianqiong was smashed to pieces, his life force fading away.

"How can it be?!"

The Indestructible Vajra was even more shocked and puzzled. It should be known that this was an indestructible body that had refined part of the mother metal. There should be nothing in this universe that could harm it.

"Ah!!" he roared, feeling his heart pounding uncontrollably!
Yang An was like an unparalleled overlord descending from the realm of gods to the mortal world, sweeping across the eight wastelands and six directions, with all the heavens and myriad realms having to submit. His terrifying divine energy surged and even burst the starry sky!

boom! boom! boom……

He wielded a hammer like a god, using the Sky Piercing Ancestor as a weapon, forcefully hammering nails into the starry sky. The Undying Vajra was that nail, feeling his body about to be hammered to pieces and nailed to death in the void.

"Stop!" The two ancient ancestors and spirit ancestors of the Netherworld Clan obviously could not bear to see this happen, so they freed their hands and rushed forward to surround and kill.

In fact, they also felt immense pressure when facing Yao Yao's grandfather, Empress Mingchuan, and the blue-clad youth Bi'anhua.

But if they don't step in to help, their situation will completely collapse.

"Boom!"

"Where is the foundation of our clan?!" The Corpse Clan Ancestor roared, stimulating the revival of the Starry Sky Ancestral Land. The clan's strength was unfathomable, with more than just one Heavenly Reflection. A terrifying aura spread to the end of the Star Sea, and several figures rose up, opening their blood-red eyes, devoid of any emotion!

"That was the Crimson Ape Ancestor who shone upon all the heavens three hundred thousand years ago!"

"And there was that brilliant Dao Ancestor from 800,000 years ago, who illuminated an era!"

"The Overlord Blade, who once rivaled the Heavenly Blade five million years ago? He's actually dead, taken in by the Corpse Clan, and reburied as a weapon of war?"

The starry sky trembled, and countless hearts trembled. This was the Corpse Clan, the most unfathomable race. They did not truly die when they died; they would revive from their corpses, but they were no longer the same people they once were.

This race possesses unique methods to enslave the corpses that reflect the giants, allowing them to unleash near-peak combat power.

Who knows how many giant corpses the Corpse Clan has? It's no wonder they rank so high among the top ten of the clan.

"You will all die today!"

Yang An's figure flashed, and the body of the Piercing Sky Ancestor exploded. The Undying Vajra retreated repeatedly, intimidated by his tone. The other party was very calm, but the terrifying energy aura that erupted made all the giants of the heavens tremble.

Angel wings unfurled, platinum robes of the gods covered his body, golden ribbons floated in the starry sky, and countless little angels and fairies appeared, singing loudly.

What majesty, holiness, and immortality that it possessed!
The roar of the ancient colossus echoed through the starry sky, accompanied by various strange phenomena. True dragons and immortal phoenixes were all crushed under the colossus's stomping feet. The light was dazzling, revealing the majesty and aura of the gods!
The vibrations of the three thousand five hundred giant elephant particles were as dazzling as three thousand five hundred stars, possessing infinite energy and near-boundless power that no one could resist!
This is the true descent of a god! An immortal deity has descended!
Heaven and earth trembled, the universe and stars shook, and the Great God felt the awe and fear in his own bloodline instinct, as if his existence was a desecration to Yang An!
"I don't believe you! What kind of god are you! In this universe, my Celestial Race is the supreme god race!"

You will pay the price!

The Great God roared to bolster his courage. His injuries healed quickly. The Celestial Star was half destroyed, and countless of his people were slaughtered. He was filled with hatred.

But all of this is their own fault; the Celestial Race is destined for destruction today!

"The Undying Silkworm Rebirth Technique!"

On the other side, Wei Xilin fought with Yao Yao's grandfather and was quickly defeated. However, he possessed a rebirth technique and soon recovered, though his eyes were filled with fear.

Grandfather Yao Yao had completely recovered, something he had never expected!

Why? how so?
He knew some of the details about Earthlings. Yao Yao's grandfather's branch came from the mortal world. They were refugees fleeing from war, and they were even cursed.

That's why Wei Xilin betrayed him without hesitation.

If someone from the mortal realm were to come and hunt him down, and he were to stand with the Earthlings, that would be disastrous. Wei Xilin is selfish and would never allow such a thing to happen.

"The Blood Banner of Divine Spirits!"

The Spirit Ancestor activated the Blood-Transforming Banner of Divine Spirits, with the Indestructible Vajra standing in front, its body possessing some of the characteristics of the Mother Gold, thus able to block the opponent's attack.

A crimson divine light erupted instantly, engulfing heaven and earth. All living beings became its blood food, and all races were consumed. This was an ultimate weapon of destruction, feared by the ten major races. In ancient times, it was forced to be dismantled by the races because it was too dangerous and almost uncontrollable.

The Eldar secretly repaired it; their intentions are self-evident.

As soon as the Divine Blood Banner appeared, the patriarchs of many powerful races in various star systems and galaxies turned pale. In the past, the Spirit Race had caused a bloodbath, claiming that they could not control the Divine Blood Banner and had sacrificed countless races, including their ancestors.

The dark history of the top ten ethnic groups is extensive.

"Die! Before the supreme artifact of my race, obediently be sacrificed with your blood. I can sense that you contain sacred blood, a true tonic!" The Spirit Ancestor's eyes revealed greed, and the Indestructible Vajra rapidly recovered under his protection.

As for the Ancestor Thorn Sky Dome?

Then he was dead beyond any doubt, his head clashing head-on with the indestructible Vajra, truly thinking he was a divine weapon.

It's just a black glove; none of the top ten ethnic groups care.

Even the two ancient ancestors of the Netherworld Clan shared the same sentiment. The older one of them flashed anger in his eyes, and Yang An whipped his mount, the Bone Dragon, to death.

That was something he specially obtained from the Corpse Clan Ancestor; the resurrected true dragon corpse possessed the potential to be reflected in all the heavens!

"You deserve to die!"

Five colossal figures descended with irresistible power, causing the starry sky to tremble. Was this a prelude to the destruction of the cosmos?

"Can the Lord of Heaven do it?"

A hushed discussion arose from the Beast Platform. A Saint looked around and realized that it was normal for Luo Qicheng, a giant of the Celestial Clan, to die so easily because his realm was unstable. As for the Ancestor of Thorn Sky, a mere assassin, it was natural that he could not withstand the fierce power once he was captured.

But the remaining giants are not simple; they have reigned supreme over the heavens for a long time and are renowned for their power.

"Who do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that?"

Yang An's expression was indifferent. The Spear of the Underworld appeared in his hand, and he thrust it forward, with Hellish True Qi swirling around it.

As the spear thrust out, the universe trembled, revealing a twilight-like hue. Countless stars, like strings on a musical instrument, were reflected and played beautiful melodies. It was as if the people on those inhabited planets could hear the music resounding throughout.

Grand, majestic, and sacred, yet it also reveals a sense of decay, like the lament of the gods, playing the symphony of twilight and the end of days.

The five giants' expressions immediately changed.

Two of the Netherworld Ancestors were particularly affected, their faces showing tremor as they felt their souls being pulled away. Their minds were unstable, their bodies were trembling, and they were completely stunned and unable to move.

"not good!"

One of them was terrified and, in a panic, forced out a slash, but it was no match for the Spear of the Underworld. It shattered the Netherworld Blade with ease and pierced through the armor.

It shines directly through the neck.

Yang An spread his angel wings with astonishing speed, far exceeding the speed of light. Then, with a tremor of his spear, the enormous head of the Netherworld Ancestor flew up, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"How can it be?!"

He never dreamed that he would be killed by a spear.

They were completely powerless against that platinum spear, which seemed to be the nemesis of all the Netherworld race, and they felt an instinctive fear.

The Netherworld Clan, as its name suggests, is not a creature that resurrects directly from corpses like the Corpse Clan, but it does have related bloodlines and feeds on Netherworld ghost energy. How could it possibly withstand the Spear of the Netherworld God?

"What kind of weapon is this!" Another Netherworld Ancestor exclaimed in astonishment, his expression filled with disbelief.

The head flew off, revealing a black mist beneath the armor. This was clearly the true form of the Netherworld Clan, a form similar to a condensed soul, capable of shifting between reality and illusion.

"Nothing is impossible. As ants, to look up to the light of the gods is the glory of your entire lives!"

"Crash!!"

Yang An's expression was cold and stern. The Netherworld Spear in his hand made a whistling sound, instantly absorbing the entire Netherworld Ancestor's essence. However, the reflection of the heavens in the Lesser Underworld was too weak, only comparable to the second level of immortals.

Even after accumulating for a long time, he was only barely close to the threshold of the Dao-Slaying Realm. For the awakening of the giant elephant particles in Yang An's body, it was better than nothing.

The other Netherworld Ancestor was terrified, but couldn't avoid it at all.

With a casual swing of his spear, Yang An blasted him and his weapon apart, the Hell Vortex True Qi sweeping him away without leaving a trace. His death was truly gruesome.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the divine blood banner descended from the sky. The Spirit Ancestor, filled with fear and rage, was too slow for Yang An and was slaughtered like chickens.

The Heavenly Blade and the Blood-Transforming Banner, two ultimate weapons, unleashed divine power that seemed to crush the universe; this power already possessed a touch of divine majesty.

Or perhaps this is a divine artifact, a supreme treasure refined by the gods, left to them in the underworld to suppress their clan's fate.

The two Netherworld Ancestors died tragically, but this also gave the Spirit Ancestor and the Great Heavenly God an opportunity. The Divine Blood Banner swayed, and the Heavenly God Blade slashed down fiercely, landing on Yang An's head.

"I don't believe you can stop it!"

The Great God spoke coldly, "The top ten clans are high above, each possessing extraordinary means, whether divine artifacts or invincible secret techniques. How dare some unknown brat challenge and shatter them?"

This will is like a steel stamp of thought, unbreakable.

“It’s so sad.”

"A frog at the bottom of a well dares to speak."

Yang An's expression carried the pity of the gods. "What do you think you are? Masters of the Lesser Underworld, high and mighty? You are nothing but wandering ghosts from who-knows-where, who have a bit of life left and have occupied some decent positions. In reality, you are nothing but pitiful worms."

"Compared to the Earth, you are nothing but the most lowly ants and maggots! Insignificant bastards!"

"A domesticated beast dares to turn against its master! It's incredibly audacious! Even if your entire clan dies ten thousand times, it still won't be enough to atone for its sins!"

"Alright, I've explained all this to you. This is my last act of mercy. Now you should willingly die and repent properly in hell."

Yang An's spear appeared as if by magic, transforming into countless afterimages in the universe, and the platinum spear burst forth with holy light.

Divine weapons?

Don't make people laugh!
The Divine Blood Banner wailed and instantly shattered into countless fragments. The Spirit Ancestor was shocked, for that was the ultimate weapon of his race. Its ancient destruction and fragmentation were due to the combined efforts of many powerful beings.

But he didn't have time to say anything. The Spear of the Underworld erupted, tearing apart the Blood Banner of the Gods and piercing through his body, embedding itself directly in the tip of the spear.

And its momentum continued unabated, directly shattering the Heavenly God Blade.

In an instant, the two ultimate weapons and the treasures left behind by the gods were destroyed one after another.

"Ah!" The Great God screamed in agony, his body also pierced, making him a pair of unfortunate lovers, like the Spirit Ancestor.

The spear of the god of the underworld pierced through them, and the two were already dead, but as giants reflecting the heavens, their physical bodies remained, with only a trace of their souls struggling.

The Great Celestial God spoke with difficulty, his eyes filled with resentment: "You killed me and slaughtered the Celestial Race. The Celestial Palace of the Chaotic Ancient Universe will not let you go."

"Why do you think we can hold our positions among the top ten races and dominate the heavens? There's a reason for everything. We are just a branch!"

"The Heavenly Palace contains a truly immortal deity, the great progenitor of the Heavenly Gods, who will surely kill you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let him join you then." Yang An said indifferently. With a tremor of the Spear of the Underworld, the two bodies exploded, and their souls fell into hell to suffer eternal torment.

Four of the five Reflection Giants who were besieging Yang An died instantly, the molten metal inside the Indestructible Vajra cooled down, the scorching hot metal engine stopped roaring, and boundless fear rose.

"Can we surrender?" the Undying Vajra asked, forcing himself to speak, but then regretted it.

Yang An simply stretched out his palm and stroked its head.

The indestructible Vajra's crimson eyes dimmed instantly, and it fell into complete silence. Its soul was erased, leaving only a body.

Yang An had some interest in the mechanical race.

The Holy King's Great World is inhabited by the organic Tanka people, who build mythical warships and various weapons of war. They also possess the Disc of Civilization, and the potential of this mechanical race is beyond doubt.

Now that he has mastered the Great Refining Technique, he needs materials to practice with.

The entire universe fell into a deathly silence. Yao Yao's grandfather, Empress Mingchuan, and the other shore flower glanced sideways. Although they knew Yang An's strength was terrifying, they did not expect him to be so powerful, killing the five giants with overwhelming force.

"Comparable to a god!" Empress Mingchuan's expression was solemn. She had come from the Chaos Ancient Road and had seen the gods and demons in the broken universe. When she approached this area of ​​the Lesser Underworld, they all had limited strength.

Clearly, Yang An's strength has reached this level.

(End of this chapter)