Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

To his horror, the green-robed man discovered that a powerful primal force emanated a light of faith from Jumang's fist!

This is……

The origin of life of the ancestor god of life? !

Chapter 874 Accepting the Call of Death!

The life essence left behind by the Ancestral God of Life poses a deadly threat to the Green Robe.

This natural source, containing countless beliefs from ancient times, is frantically absorbing his life force.

Even a T1-level supreme god of life laws is nothing more than a power bank in the face of the life essence left behind by the ancestral god of life who once ascended to a higher dimension.

Not only does the Wood God Jumang possess the deadly Life Source, but the strange sand formation set up by the Wind God Tianwu is also frantically absorbing his life force.

The green-robed man was careless...

He originally thought their battle would be like before, with both of them acting as mobile fountains, constantly healing and buffing themselves.

I never imagined they came here with the intention of killing me!

With the combined efforts of the two Ancestral Witches, Green Robe's life force began to drain away at a visible rate.

The Wood God Jumang, holding the source of life, frantically absorbed the life force of the green-robed figure into the source of nature.

The once lush, towering trees now look as if they have been uprooted and chopped into dry firewood, one axe at a time!

The few green leaves that were originally on the head of the green-robed man are now turning yellow.

The green leaves composed of countless human faces gradually turned terrified.

The green-robed man looked at the two Ancestral Witches, wanting to surrender and beg for mercy, but Tianwu had already seen through his little scheme and raised his hand to stir up a raging wind!

A fierce wind rose up, sweeping up bitter yellow sand and precisely feeding a mouthful of sand into the mouths of every green-leafed face!

If you can't even say you're surrendering, we'll beat you to death!

"Bah bah bah!"

Each face began spitting out sand from its mouth, but before they could speak, Tianwu interrupted their spellcasting.

"Oh ho, you dare to spit on us?"

"Is it because they think our punches aren't fast or hard enough?"

"No, no, you two listen to me..."

"I won't listen, you're just spouting nonsense!"

Jumang, who held the source of life, abandoned his usual refined demeanor and raised his mountain-like fist like a street thug, fiercely striking the green-robed man!

If he could absorb the life force of this supreme god of the laws of life, the life essence in his hands would be even stronger!

When the time comes, I will refine this life essence and break through that realm; it will be just around the corner!

Having thought this through, Jumang would never give the green-robed man a chance to surrender.

He transformed into an emotionless output machine, as if his two arms weren't enough, and countless dense willow branches sprouted from his back, clenching into fists and sweeping up the power of life essence!

Thump thump thump thump! ! !

A barrage of fists rained down on the green-robed man, the terrifying explosions completely drowning out his bloodcurdling screams.

With the tacit cooperation of the two ancestral witches, Jumang, wielding the source of life, forcefully absorbed all the life energy of this supreme god of the Khrushchev lineage.

Tianwu stirred up a sky full of yellow sand, completely annihilating the green-robed man's soul in the rolling sand, leaving him utterly destroyed, body and soul...

"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze."

"To deal with such a supreme god who possesses extremely strong vitality and regenerative ability, we still need to use this Time Sand Array that can devour life force."

Tianwu nodded with great satisfaction.

Jumang looked at the life essence in his hand, which was glowing with a bright green light, and said with a smile, "Hehe, I'm full, I'm full."

"Once I refine this life essence, breaking through to the half-step dimensional advancement shouldn't be a problem."

Tianwu looked at the life essence in Jumang's hand with envy, "Wood, do you think there are any supreme gods with wind attributes among the monsters that counter the element?"

Ju Mang thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I've heard my friend Tianchen mention that the K-type is divided into four major factions: earth, water, wind, and fire."

"The frog god Satogua, who represented the Earth faction, was recently destroyed by us."

"We are destroying Cthulhu, who represents the water faction."

"The King in Yellow of the Wind faction is said to have appeared in Egypt."

"After we wipe out these guys hiding in the sea, we'll help you find that so-called King in Yellow."

"Very good, very good." Tianwu waved his feather fan, and, having somehow found his long robe that made him look like a cultured man, put it on and nodded with a smile.

……

In the deep sea.

The King of Ghouls, seated in command of his army, led a vast ghoul force towards the Great Xia, preparing for revenge.

Due to insufficient preparation, they were defeated by the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty and lost their own stronghold.

Now, Mordigian has returned with a vengeance, vowing to turn all the humans on the land of Great Xia into ghouls.

It turns out that human genes are more compatible with the development of the ghoul race.

Ghouls, evolved from these deep-sea creatures and deep-diving beings, lack human intelligence and are more like walking corpses, making them quite inconvenient to use.

"Once I conquer the Great Xia, I will establish a new kingdom belonging to us ghouls!"

Emación, who was as thin as a rake and looked like a skeleton, had an excited green light flashing in his empty eyes.

Suddenly, the marching ghoul army abruptly stopped, like robots that had run out of power, their heads drooping and limbs hanging limply...

Mordigian frowned. What was going on?!

A strange red moon flickered in the deep sea, and each ghoul had a red moon mark on its forehead!

Click!Click!Click!

All the ghouls turned their heads 180 degrees and looked at their king with eerie smiles!

When Mordigian saw the red moon hanging high overhead, he already guessed whose prank it was!

"You old geezer, you really are a persistent ghost!"

Mordigian cursed through gritted teeth as he looked at the slowly appearing black figure.

Shebishi, leaning on his cane, stared at the ghoul king with a half-smile, his hoarse voice slowly drifting over.

"Mordigian, King of Ghouls, you were lucky the last few times, allowing this half-buried skeleton to linger on for a long time."

This time, you won't escape!

Mordigian looked at Shebi Shi with a sneer, "Hmph, you old poisoner, who gave you your confidence?"

Snapped!

A flash of lightning, and Mordigian felt a blur before his eyes, as if something had whizzed past him.

And when they got there, they even gave themselves a crisp, large pouch...

Mordigian looked around in bewilderment and noticed that a purple figure had appeared beside Shebi Shi at some point.

The ancestor of electricity, Xiz, crossed his arms and looked coldly at Mordigian.

"How dare you speak to my Poison Brother like that?"

Mordigian looked at Xiz with icy eyes, and said with a look of apprehension, "Such speed..."

Shebishi, leaning on his cane, slowly pulled out a black primordial energy that was constantly surging with the aura of death from his bosom and aimed it at the scarlet blood moon above his head.

"Mordician, answer the call of death!"

Chapter 875 Alchemy

The wondrous vision of the divine wheel, the cycle of reincarnation.

boom! ! !

A deafening explosion rang out, and a gilded alchemy furnace, carved with dragons and phoenixes, exploded instantly!

Amidst the billowing smoke, Jialan, dressed in a blue Hanfu, and Si Xiaonan, draped in a red cloak, emerged from within.

Jialan patted the slightly dirty corner of her blue Hanfu and thoughtfully used a handkerchief to wipe the ash from Si Xiaonan's face.

Vishnu looked at the two quirky girls in front of him with a livid expression.

How many times?

Vishnu lowered his voice, trying his best not to let the anger deep inside him consume him.

Garan counted on his fingers carefully, "One times seven equals seven, two times seven equals fourteen..."

"It should be, maybe, perhaps, roughly, about six sevens and forty-nine days."

Vishnu had already clenched his fist.

A whimsical force swept out, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses appeared in Si Xiaonan's hand.

Si Xiaonan put on his black-rimmed glasses and said in a serious tone, "Your alchemy method is wrong. You even placed the alchemy furnace in the wrong position. It would be a miracle if you could refine the Eternal Immortal Pill."

"Didn't I tell you to watch the 86 version of Journey to the West? It has the part about refining the Monkey King. You can't even copy it properly, you're useless."

Garan nodded in approval from the side.

Vishnu clenched his fist and slammed it down hard on Si Xiaonan!

hum!

A wisp of cunning power spread out, and Si Xiaonan vanished from the spot.

Si Xiaonan appeared beside Jialan, adjusted his glasses, and said calmly, "He's getting anxious, he's getting anxious."

"what!!!"

A frantic Vishnu clutched his head and screamed, "How can I possibly refine these two damned creatures into an elixir of immortality?!"