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The Open Clouds King shook his trident, and was about to launch an attack, yet his expression suddenly changed drastically. His hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on his God Tool.
He was already at the end of his rope, and was about to die!
With the severity of his injuries, it was originally impossible for him to rush back here, but his will to live was too frightening. He burned his blood, burned his life force, and forcefully dragged himself to this state.
But his injuries would not disappear because of this. On the contrary, because even his life force had been completely burned, how was he supposed to live?
His physical body was obviously unbelievably withered, and his spirit was also old, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
He was about to die!
The Open Clouds King was shocked. If he was not currently like a skeleton, his face would definitely have paled by now.
No, no, no, no!
The Open Clouds King was someone who was extremely afraid of death, and his desire to live was stronger than anyone else's. Otherwise, he would not have been able to run back. Even in this kind of desperate situation, he had absolutely no intention of giving up.
His eye sockets that no longer had eyeballs swept over everyone in the Forbidden Land. A thought involuntarily flashed in his eye sockets, and terrifying flames suddenly leaped out.
"Ancestor, you can do it!"
"Ancestor is mighty, kill that guy!"
"Ancestor is invincible!"
The members of the Zhong Clan all shouted loudly, cheering on the Open Clouds King. In their hearts, their ancestor was the symbol of invincibility, and this was the Open Clouds Forbidden Land. With the help of formations and God Tools, they were naturally invincible.
Hu!
The Open Clouds King suddenly sucked in a breath, and turned into a gust of wind.
As this gust of wind blew past, it formed a powerful suction force. The members of the Zhong Clan were still shouting, yet they suddenly felt an intense pain in their bodies, and shockingly discovered that the flesh and blood on their bodies were currently being stripped away!
How could it be like this?
The suction force of the gust of wind was too strong, and the members of the Zhong Clan could not resist it at all. Their flesh and blood were instantly separated from their skeletons, and swept up by the wind. They flew in the air, and actually turned into a bronze dragon!
Some clansmen had not advanced into Immortal level, and their souls could not leave their physical bodies. Their skeletons instantly fell to the ground, and they died instantly.
Those who had advanced into Immortal level could still persevere, and the power of their spirit forcibly stabilized their skeletons. As long as their life force was not destroyed, they could still regrow their flesh and blood. But they immediately fell into despair. The hurricane came back, and this time, it was targeting their divine souls.
Hu, there was no way to resist at all. Everyone's spirit was drawn out and swept into the sky by the hurricane. Even the few Saints were unable to escape. In front of a peak Saint King, who was even an elite who wielded a top-grade Saint Tool and controlled a top-grade formation, all resistance was futile.
"Why?"
"Patriarch, why?"
These clansmen all used their souls to shout out. They were unwilling! Why did the old ancestor act like he had lost his mind and attacked them?
The Open Clouds King was unmoved. In the sky, the blood and spirit of the members of the Zhong Clan blended together, turning into a colossal bronze dragon. Every member of the Zhong Clan had a certain amount of the Time Dragon Bloodline. With so much blood essence and spirit interweaving together, this unique scene was formed.
He opened his mouth and inhaled. Instantly, the bronze dragon flew toward him and entered his body. Instantly, his body was like a barren land that had been nourished. It immediately became plump.
Visible to the naked eye, flesh and blood appeared on his skeleton-like body, but he had not completely recovered to his normal state. He only looked slightly more like a human than before.
He had no other choice. His own blood essence and life force had been completely exhausted, and only clansmen of the same origin could save him. But his cultivation level was too high. Even if he exterminated the members of his clan, it would only allow him to recover a tiny bit, and he could be considered to have escaped the brink of death.
"Die!" he roared, and brandished his trident to attack Ling Han. Meanwhile, the bronze dragon beneath his feet let out a dragon's cry, and blasted out the power of time.
He hated Ling Han. All of this was because of this villain in front of him. Otherwise, how could he possibly have been forced to swallow the blood essence and spirit of his clansmen?
But he did not regret it in the slightest. As long as he was alive, the Zhong Clan could be rebuilt, and they could regain their former glory. On the contrary, if he died, then the Zhong Clan would really be finished.
"You're worse than a beast!" Ling Han's expression was cold. This person was actually deranged enough to make a move on his own clansmen. He practically could not be called human!
Though he was enemies with the Open Clouds King, he had never thought of slaughtering the entire Open Clouds Forbidden Land. At most, he would plunder everything here, and then disband. But for the sake of his own survival, the Open Clouds King actually did not hesitate to make a move on his own descendants, and devour their blood, flesh, and spirit to prolong his life. This caused him to despise him greatly.
"It's all because of you!" the Open Clouds King roared loudly, and attacked endlessly.
Now that he had the aid of a top-grade Saint Tool and formation, his battle prowess should have been even stronger, but unfortunately, his body was too weak. Though he had recovered a little by swallowing his clansmen, he had only escaped the brink of death, and was far from reaching his peak condition.
One was strong, and the other was weak. His battle prowess was only equal to before.
What did Ling Han have to fear?
He used all his celestial techniques, and his head of black hair danced wildly. There were flames interweaving. That was because he was too furious, and could not help but want to slaughter this beast in front of him.
The Open Clouds King resisted with all his might, but his body was too weak. How could he withstand this kind of great battle? They had only exchanged a few thousand blows, and his condition began to decline, and he once again descended into a state of despair.
This time, there were no more clansmen for him to swallow.
"Rest in peace on the road to the netherworld. When you are with your clansmen, what face do you have to face them?" Ling Han charged, his two swords slashing out. One sword sliced towards the Open Clouds King's neck, and the other pierced towards the Open Clouds King's chest.
What ability did the Open Clouds King have to resist?
Pu, his head suddenly shot into the skies, and a sword pierced through his chest, and came out from his back.
No blood flowed out. It had long since been turned into battle prowess by him, so how could he possibly squeeze out the slightest bit?
The Heavenly River King was unwilling to accept this. His spirit left his body, and still wanted to make one last struggle, but Ling Han followed up with a sword strike. The murderous aura of the Divine Demon Sword swept past, and the Open Clouds King's spirit was also split into two. This was definitely a fatal blow.
The two halves of his spirit still wanted to reunite, and release a cry that sounded like a wolf's howl, but no matter what, they could not do so.
"Why do you have to target me?" He released a roar of unwillingness. Previously, he was not the only Saint King that had made a move against Ling Han, so why did Ling Han insist on hunting him down? Furthermore, it had been a whole four years! If it had been any other Saint King, they would have already given up, right?
"It is merely karma," Ling Han said coldly. "I have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly River King, and promised him that I would send you on your way …"
What?
The Open Clouds King's spirit was greatly shocked, and suddenly stopped struggling. So that was how it was!
He smiled bitterly. This was really reaping what he had sown. He had betrayed the Heavenly River King all those years ago, and in the blink of an eye, a few hundred million years had passed, and he had finally received his retribution.
"Hahahaha!" His spirit laughed loudly, yet was rapidly disintegrating, and very quickly turned into nothingness, returning to the heaven and earth.
A Saint King of a generation, had fallen!
The moment the Open Clouds King died, that trident immediately dropped down from the skies, and the formation lost its host, also stopped operating.
Ling Han withdrew his Mystical Power, and his eyes swept over the surroundings. He couldn't help but sigh softly.
Below, corpses were strewn all over the ground. There was clearly not the slightest scent of blood, yet it exuded a strong sense of misery.
It was more refreshing to read on one's phone.
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