Chapter 1556
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"If dao sacrifice is an evolution, then what about the next step? Beyond the dao sacrifice realm? Isn't this an even more original and magnificent evolution? " Zhou Tong's heart was surging with excitement. He looked at the nine Primogenitors opposite him, his eyes filled with undisguised excitement and battle intent.
"Nice move. You purposely let us destroy your eleven lives so you can use us to completely remove the shackles holding you back!" A golden-haired progenitor's eyes darkened to the extreme.
"You've long explored the path of dao sacrifice. That's why you're acting like you're ready to fight to the death. You want to borrow our strength to take another step forward!" Another black-blood progenitor's voice was equally low and filled with endless fury.
Not only these two, but the other seven progenitors also wore ugly expressions.
Zhou Tong's sneak attack just now had been too fatal.
They had lost one of their Progenitors, and even lost one of their Eerie and Ominous substances. They had lost one of their Eerie and Ominous lineages.
This kind of loss had never been encountered in countless epochs.
This person was definitely their number one enemy, both strange and ominous.
"So you have a twelfth life, the twelfth life after the ten phantoms fused into one. I wonder if you can come back to life after this life is destroyed," another progenitor said, his murderous intent surging.
This progenitor thought he'd figured out Zhou Tong's tricks. He'd seen Zhou Tong's ten fused lives and guessed the secret behind Zhou Tong's revival.
"Why don't you try and find out?" As Zhou Tong spoke, some of the fragments scattered on the battlefield suddenly condensed towards Zhou Tong. In the end, they reformed into a bell.
He'd even sacrificed his life for the sake of dao sacrifice. His bell naturally couldn't withstand such power and had long since been smashed to pieces by the eerie progenitors.
Now that he'd reached his level, he could restore the bell to its peak with a single thought.
Not only that, but Zhou Tong had also refined it further after ascending to dao sacrifice. He'd also fused the fragments of the eerie progenitor's coffin into the bell, further increasing its power and turning it into a supreme imperial weapon of dao sacrifice.
At the same time, Zhou Tong's battle intent was being nurtured. His blood boiled and his aura grew sharper and sharper like a tidal wave that swept through the heavens.
The reason Zhou Tong had been able to ascend so smoothly was due to the depth of his foundation.
With so many true fates roaming the heavens and the ten Heavenly Heavenly Rings, the Qilin True Fate was accumulating power and foundation. All of this allowed him to stand at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm and even touch the realm of Dao Sacrifice.
Previously, he had comprehended the true meaning of the Dao Offering through death, which allowed him to evolve his sixth secret realm.
Consecutive breakthroughs in such a short period of time. All of this was because of the huge explosion brought about by his profound foundation.
But now, Zhou Tong had ascended to dao sacrifice and even fused his ten true fates into one. It could be said that he'd reached the apex of dao sacrifice. All the insights he'd gained from roaming the heavens had been exhausted, along with the shockwaves.
If he wanted to ascend to the next level, he'd have to slowly accumulate and comprehend the dao himself.
While Zhou Tong was refining the bell, the eerie progenitors weren't idle either.
A coffin appeared behind each of them. The coffins opened once again, and the most original strange substance floated out. It fused with the corresponding progenitor, causing a painful expression to appear on each of their faces.
Even the progenitors that were created from the eerie matter couldn't withstand the pressure when they fused with the eerie matter. One could only imagine how powerful the energy was.
"Kill!"
"Fight!"
After a moment of confrontation, Zhou Tong finished refining the bell and the eerie progenitor finished strengthening. Both sides let out a world-shaking battle cry and battle cry at the same time. It resounded through the ages, causing the heavens and the heavens to tremble violently. The world resonated with their killing intent and battle intent.
The resonating killing intent and battle intent affected the heavens and time, causing the entire world to become more chaotic.
Existences half a step beyond the Immortal Emperor Realm erupted with such power. This kind of will and mentality was enough to affect countless living beings in the myriad realms. The impact would last for several epochs.
A great battle broke out. At this moment, the murderous aura on the plateau tore through the sky and shook the myriad realms. This was a peerless battle that was rarely seen throughout the ages.
Both Zhou Tong and the eerie progenitor went all out. After Zhou Tong's ascension, he seemed to be unparalleled. He swept through the nine progenitors with ferocious battle prowess, completely different from before.
After fusing with the ten true fates, he no longer needed to actively display his imperial law. It was no longer an imperial law but his own strength.
His normal state was ten times the strength.
If his base battle strength was' one 'when he first reached the Dao Sacrifice realm, then it was' ten 'now.
After the nine progenitors pushed their battle prowess to the limit, they became even stranger and more ominous. In particular, the nine of them seemed to have joined together. Even their strange plateau seemed to have fused with them.
Vaguely, a power beyond the Dao Sacrifice realm erupted from their bodies.
"Rumble!"
Amidst the blinding light, the terrifying collision of imperial fists, and the booming bell waves, Zhou Tong fought madly. His hair was disheveled and his body was destroyed several times during the battle. After all, he was facing nine progenitors with a joint attack.
However, the nine progenitors weren't unscathed either.
The nine progenitors' expressions became more painful. They were injured by Zhou Tong's explosive battle prowess. If it wasn't for the strange substance continuously fusing into their bodies, some of them might have been resurrected.
As the battle continued, Zhou Tong's hair fluttered in the wind. The excitement in his eyes intensified, erupting with resplendent light. His battle intent soared, his heartbeat accelerated, his blood boiled, and his battle intent surged through the years.
Fighting immortals was his dao. He grew in battle, advanced in battle, and even enjoyed it!
This was especially true in a battle where he was at a disadvantage!
"Fight! Fight! Fight! "
Zhou Tong opened his mouth and roared countless battle cries. Battle intent poured out from his body like a tide, rushing towards the nine progenitors wave after wave.
The nine progenitors' expressions were somewhat ugly. They could see that Zhou Tong was even more difficult to deal with than Desolation. That fanatical battle intent wasn't some kind of obsession or unyielding heart, but a true enjoyment, a true joy in battle!
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