While talking to the system, Xia Ping did not stop. He punched and hit the Killing Curse Demon Saint's head. Its head immediately shattered like a watermelon.
But in the next second, its head quickly regenerated.
Dong!
Xia Ping turned his hand into a blade. A silver blade light blasted over. It was extremely sharp and instantly cut off the Killing Curse Demon Saint's hands. The cut was smooth and blood splattered.
But in just a breath's time, the hands grew out from the cut again. Countless flesh and blood tissues regenerated crazily. The Origin Energy from the depths of the void was transmitted to the Killing Curse Demon Saint's body, making up for its lack of flesh and blood essence.
Bang!
Xia Ping kicked again with great force. It was like a divine elephant stepping on a planet. He kicked the Killing Curse Demon Saint's body, producing a terrifying impact.
Immediately, the Killing Curse Demon Saint's body was torn apart and turned into a pile of meat paste.
But in a few breaths' time, the pile of meat paste quickly wriggled and returned to its original state. Even the blood that splashed out seemed to have a life of its own and quickly flowed back into its original body.
"Haha, foolish mortal, it's useless. Your attacks are useless. Just die. This is the gap between you and a Sage. As a mortal, you will never be able to overcome this gap."
The Killing Curse Demon Saint was proud and extremely rampant.
Every time Xia Ping attacked, he would smash the Killing Curse Demon Saint's head, left hand, right leg, heart, and even any other part of its body. But it was useless. Within a few breaths' time, it would quickly regenerate.
No magic attack could kill the Killing Curse Demon Saint.
It was also useless to smash its body. This was not a fatal injury of an Immortal Demon Saint.
"As expected, ordinary methods can't kill an Immortal Demon Saint."
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He was unmoved by the Killing Curse Demon Saint's provocation. He quietly waited for the Reincarnation Brush's seal to be unsealed.
Buzz ~ ~
At this moment, a mysterious energy came from the depths of the void and instantly poured into the Reincarnation Brush.
Immediately, under the perception of Xia Ping's divine sense, there seemed to be five bronze doors in the depths of the Reincarnation Brush. Each one was larger than the other and was engraved with dense hell runes.
At the same time, the surroundings of the bronze doors seemed to be sealed by one dark chain after another. They were tightly sealed, preventing any power from surging out from the depths of the door.
He immediately knew that these five bronze doors represented the five seals of the Reincarnation Brush!
Dong!
In an instant, a tyrannical and mysterious energy fiercely bombarded the first bronze door, instantly tearing it apart. A huge hole was punched through it, and the black chains were broken one by one.
Immediately after, Xia Ping sensed a terrifying energy gushing out from the depths of the bronze door, as well as a massive amount of information. It gushed into the depths of his sea of consciousness like a tidal wave, almost drowning everything.
"The first seal of the Reincarnation Brush has been temporarily lifted, and the first divine ability has been obtained: Soul Snatching."
"Description: Any living being, even Fiendgods, as long as they are locked on by the Reincarnation Brush, their souls will be seized. There's nowhere for them to escape. This is the authority of the God of the Underworld."
Xia Ping saw that the Reincarnation Brush seemed to be showing off its sharpness. The tip of the brush contained a black sharpness and emitted an invincible aura. At the same time, it also emitted waves of dim light.
It was as if the souls of countless living beings would be drawn out with just a light touch.
"Host, the seal can only last for 100 breaths of time. If you miss this period of time, the seal will be restored again. Host, please pay attention to the usage time."
The system's voice rang out.
"A hundred breaths? That's completely enough. "
A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. In a battle of life and death between experts, one breath was usually enough. 100 breaths of time was more than enough.
"Mortal, what are you trying to do?"
All of a sudden, the Killing Cursed Demon Saint's hair stood on end. As an Immortal Saint, its sixth sense was strongly warning it that the human in front of it seemed to be planning to do something bad to it. It seemed to be a fatal danger.
However, it dared not believe it and thought it was an illusion. It was an Immortal Demon Saint with an undying body. No matter how powerful this mortal was, it was impossible for him to kill it.
Boom!
At that moment, Xia Ping made his move. He took out the Reincarnation Brush and channeled the spiritual power of his nine Purple Mansions into it. The Reincarnation Brush was like a black hole, devouring all the spiritual power.
Even though his spiritual power was comparable to that of an ordinary Saint, it was extremely difficult for him to completely activate the Reincarnation Brush.
He held the Reincarnation Brush in his hand and emitted a mysterious aura. He was like an Underworld God that had descended from the depths of Hell. He pointed at the Killing Cursed Demon Saint.
Dong!
In an instant, the Killing Cursed Demon Saint's entire body shattered as if it had been completely destroyed by a terrifying power. Every cell in its body was being crushed. The surrounding void exploded, creating a crater that was thousands of kilometers wide. It almost pierced through the entire Qinghai Realm.
Its soul was also grabbed by this power and imprisoned in mid-air.
"Impossible! Ant, mortal, what did you do to me? What did you do?!" The Killing Cursed Demon Saint could not help but scream in fear. It realized that its undying body had lost its effect.
It seemed that its primordial spirit was imprisoned by a mysterious power and could not absorb the power of the universe's origin at all. As a result, it could not recover its original body.
At that moment, it finally felt endless fear. It sensed that the mysterious brush contained a terrifying cold light that seemed to be able to tear apart everything in the world.
"What is this brush? What kind of treasure is it? Why can it destroy my undying body? What is it?" The Killing Cursed Demon Saint stared at the Reincarnation Brush. An indescribable fear surged from the depths of its heart. It felt like it was being stared at by the Underworld God.
"You don't need to know that. Go to Hell. The Underworld King wants you to die at midnight. Who dares to stay until midnight?"
Xia Ping was expressionless.
"No, no, no, spare me. Spare my life."
The Demon Sage of the Killing Curse cried out in horror, trembling all over. "If you don't kill me, I'm willing to be your slave, your dog. I have an extremely high status in the Demon Race. I have hundreds of millions of Demon Race soldiers under me, and experts are as common as the clouds.
I have a large number of treasures in the Demon Race's Sacred Land. I have accumulated them for billions of years. I can give them all to you as long as you spare my dog life. Spare my dog life! "
It was extremely terrified. It felt that its life was in danger and begged Xia Ping for mercy.
If someone saw this scene, they would definitely be scared out of their wits. This was an Immortal Demon Saint. It had an undying body and was an overlord of the universe.
Now, it was begging for mercy from a mortal in the Lightning Tribulation Realm. It was willing to be a dog. This would definitely shock the universe.
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