The white-clothed empress's beauty was exceptional. She passed through the mist and took a step out, actually crossing the heavens and tens of thousands of realms. She was like a heavenly fairy as she moved murderously towards the great enemy.
She wanted to kill the main sacrifice!
How many people from ancient times dared to do this, to reach this step?
Even though she was a woman, she was powerful to the extreme. Even when facing the source of the mysteries, she would still attack, looking down on the world.
Ancient history was like an abyss. Great eras passed one after another. Apart from the Nine Daos who ruled over the endless ages, sweeping through all enemies, as well as the glorious golden age of the three heavens, this world was always shrouded in darkness, becoming like an ice-cold underworld.
The inauspicious source was like an enormous and boundless dark cloud, covering the heavens above, passing through ancient history, making the ancestors of all clans tremble. The rise and fall of the past and present were all decided by a single thought from them. How many people could resist and break through the darkness?
The sacrificial ground's level creatures were simply impossible to defeat. The entire ancient history was covered under their shadows.
Now, a woman directly took action, starting a slaughter without saying a word!
She decisively took action against the source of the mysteries, those level creatures!
In that instant, everyone's blood surged, stirred up and stirred up. Many people couldn't help but roar out.
The inauspicious shadow covered the skies of history, covering the heads of all clans for who knew how many great eras. Now, there was an empress who wanted to tear apart a corner!
"How dare you?!"
The main sacrifice roared. Even he was extremely shocked. Those who stepped on the bridge of death couldn't return at all, so how did that woman do it? Even if she reversed time, it wouldn't work. There was no turning back.
However, the reality was like this. That figure stepped on the great wastelands of history, powerful beyond compare, braving the winds and waves, slaughtering her way over.
Her clothes fluttered about. The empress stepped over ten thousand realms, following the river of time, arriving outside the sacrificial ground. A powerful aura erupted, making this indistinct ancient land tremble endlessly.
Hong!
The main sacrifice quickly retaliated. This was the sacrificial ground, so there definitely couldn't be any mistakes. He feared that the empress would truly slaughter her way in and cause irreversible consequences.
In that instant, millions and millions of symbols shone, turning into a sea. Then, they ignited, blossoming outside the sacrificial ground. It was as if a great cosmos was being sacrificed, burning, submerging the battlefield between the two.
This was an unimaginable great battle!
In that instant, dao sounds rang through the heavens. The main sacrifice was chanting sutras, sitting in front of the sacrificial ground. Even if he was harmed, even if he had to pay a terrifying price, he still had to ensure that the sacrificial ground wasn't damaged.
At the same time, he felt that he had been too careless earlier, bringing the Sacrificial Ground close to the Modern Realm, but now he had his hands and feet tied.
However, he found it hard to believe that this old land that had been shrouded in their shadows had once again given birth to a Lu Jin level creature. Moreover, it was a beautiful woman who had crossed the Bridge of Death and returned.
The main sacrifice chanted scriptures. Endless symbols erupted, boundless and immeasurable, exceeding the stars in the heavens. They were endless, and even the great cosmos was as weak as a firefly compared to them, unable to be mentioned in the same breath.
Rumble!
All types of natural laws, divine abilities, wonderful techniques, and others were instantly displayed by him alone. Every single symbol was a type of dao, their destructive power astonishing, shaking the past, present, and future.
Life forms at the end of the road had lived for too long, to the point where even he himself didn't know how long it had lived. It was just too shockingly ancient.
After so many great eras passed, he also didn't know how many heroes rose up, how many giants met a sad end, how many divine lords and great demons who dominated a great era fell.
That was why Lu Jin level experts accumulated countless mysterious methods, grasped a sea of immortal arts and secret methods, setting foot on all types of great dao paths.
Right now, what the main sacrifice displayed was precisely the types of methods he had witnessed in the endless past, all types of great dao. Everything erupted at this moment!
In that instant, time flowed backwards, and then the direction was reversed.
This was one of the types of dao. The main sacrifice separated a body, directly tracing back the river of time, wishing to kill the young empress.
Unfortunately, he failed.
The white-clothed woman's white hand moved lightly, as if a cold emperor's sword streaked across the sky of history, severing the great river, making the space between the main sacrifice's brows split open, blood continuously flowing out.
Moreover, that line of time was broken!
Of course, tracing back the light of time was only one of the main sacrifice's endless attack scriptures.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, a gap that exceeded the limits of time, he still had tens of thousands of attacks.
For example, his true body sitting in the sacrificial ground was plucking at a string, the string of fate. The level involved was extremely high, extremely terrifying.
Even Nine Daoyi, Dog Emperor, and the others, separated by time and space, felt their souls tremble, feeling as if their lives were about to be controlled. Even those as powerful as immortal kings felt their minds go blank, as if they had already died for eternity.
This was still the result of not being on the battlefield, far away from the battlefield. If they were just a bit closer, even if they took a look, they probably wouldn't have a good ending.
The empress's eyes were resplendent. With a single glance, it was as if the blue sea had already turned into mulberry fields, seeing all things in the world, reading the ups and downs of fate.
This attack made the main sacrifice himself scared. That string of fate couldn't be plucked any further. He was extremely terrified, feeling as if he was going to suffer a backlash, possibly being turned upside down to control fate.
Beng!
The string of fate was broken. Blood flowed from his finger, and he himself released a muffled groan.
And this was also a type of great dao within the tens of thousands of attacks.
Dripping sounds rang out. When the main sacrifice's finger was bleeding, there was actually a trembling sound.
Following which, countless runes bloomed, and one of the attacks silently eroded the empress.
That was the power of karma!
The main sacrifice's blood dripped down, not flowing in vain. It seeped into the space of karma, targeting the white-clothed woman.
…
One could imagine just how heaven-defying the main sacrifice's attack power was. Any random technique or dao was a world-shaking extreme art. If the experts of the mortal world grasped a single one, it would be enough for them to move about without fear, overlook a large half of the great era.
Yet now, the main sacrifice had it at his fingertips, casually displaying it. There were just too many of them. When they were all combined, it was simply unimaginable.
The main reason was that the main sacrifice had witnessed the heaven warping creatures of countless eras.
Even those demonic ancestors and dao ancestors were nothing more than passersby in the eyes of experts at the end of the road, just a piece of memory, all of it gone like smoke and mist.
Compared to unmatched experts at the end of the road, it was difficult for peerless demonic ancestors, dao ancestors, and others to overturn the heavens. Once they were targeted, their paths would only seem a bit more stunning, worthy of reference and reference.
In the main sacrifice's long and endless lifespan, these were nothing more than small interludes. Those laws and dao were recorded, as for those people, they would soon be forgotten.
Qiang!
The empress' hair streaked across the void, every strand sparkling, severing endless karma. All types of great dao chains even more so instantly broke, exploding there.
It was as if the sea of stars was being destroyed, as if the past and present were collapsing!
During this process, the empress still didn't say a single word, even more so not displaying complex and dazzling divine abilities like the main sacrifice.
She only had a single palm, slapping forward!
The main sacrifice's expression changed. At this level, the simpler the attack, the more he felt restraining fear.
It was because this was the same as abandoning everything else, single-mindedly focusing on the true self. Even if endless eras passed, only the true body would remain as one, everlasting and imperishable.
The empress' focus, this type of extremely simple attack, contained immeasurable dao. Endless power had long taken root in her flesh, internal organs, tendons, and bones.
For her, what great dao? What unmatched divine abilities? All of it would be destroyed with a single palm!
Hong! Hong!
The empress slaughtered her way over, wishing to enter the sacrificial ground. Her palm imprint collapsed everything, breaking through everything in its way, making the sacrificial ground crack apart, producing terrifying black cracks. Moreover, blood flowed between the realm walls!
This scene was extremely terrifying. Could it be that the sacrificial ground space had life?
"Roar …"
A low roar that made one's scalp go numb sounded. The memorial tablet in the depths of the sacrificial ground swayed, making the main sacrifice's expression change miserably.
He released a fierce roar, supporting the sacrificial ground without any regard for the price, facing the empress.
It was clear that this sacrificial ground had a special meaning. The main sacrifice would rather suffer injuries himself than allow any unforeseen events to happen here.
Peng!
He supported the sacrificial ground, but he himself was beaten until his hair was disheveled, even his face caved in, the damage to his flesh serious.
For this type of creature, it was difficult for the true body to die. Even if it died, if someone thought of him, remembered him in the future river of time, there was a chance of him reviving. This was extremely terrifying.
However, for the main sacrifice, this type of injury wasn't a physical injury, but rather a mental humiliation.
This type of queen-like arrival, powerfully slaughtering her way to his family's entrance, beating him up in the sacrificial ground he was protecting, killing him, this made his face extremely bad, leaving him with a powerful feeling of humiliation.
"Ah …"
A furious roar sounded. He did everything he could, activating the unmatched magical body to attack the empress.
"Do you think focusing on your true self, that you are the only one, encompassing the might of the heavens within yourself is the correct path? You, a latecomer, are still too inexperienced, far from it! "
The main sacrifice roared. He displayed a strange technique again, drowning out this place in great mist. He was going to overturn the battle situation, kill the empress.
However, he felt a wave of palpitation, his body instantly going taut, feeling like something bad was going to happen.
Sure enough, almost in an instant, his pupils constricted, and the great fog around him was dispersed by someone else.
In the empress's surroundings, endless flowers bloomed, all of them sparkling and translucent, every petal reflecting a different great world. Every petal had the empress' figure, even more so the most complex dao patterns.
Rumble!
In that instant, it was as if an endless universe appeared, endless space-time appearing.
All types of beams of light attacked from different eras, shining from those petals. The empress seemed to have appeared on every petal, brandishing her white hands, simply about to explode the heavens with her own strength!
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Almost in an instant, the main sacrifice's unrivalled secret technique of countless transformations was defeated, even his body was pierced through, blood splashing everywhere.
His face, in particular, seemed to have been beaten until it disappeared.
The most terrifying thing was that the sacrificial ground was unstable, the sacrificial tablets and others swaying, releasing faint whimpering sounds, low weeping, intermittent, as if it was right by his ears, right in front of his body.
The color on the main sacrifice's face that had just been mended immediately disappeared.
"Don't!" He released a great roar of fear, as if some type of tragic disaster was about to happen.
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