The ancestor spirit was the ancestor of the Gods.
This God was not the God of the Realm Lord, but the God of Domination. In the hearts of the elders of the previous world, the ancestor spirit was not a single person, but an entire Divine Court of Domination. Each of them was an army, and each army was one person. Because of the existence of the Divine Court of the living universe, their army of Domination was endless. The longer the accumulation, the larger the army. The Divine Court army was the ancestor spirit's trump card.
When the battle began.
When the Gods descended.
The elders of the previous world all had a kind of smile, a contemptuous smile, as if to say, "Human Emperor, now you know you're wrong, right?" It's not that we can't defeat you, but we don't want to fight. After all, you're also a monster, and you can kill a lot of our Divine Court soldiers. The ancestor spirits rely on the army to be strong, and it's not worth sacrificing too much to deal with you.
So.
It's not that the elders didn't dare to fight, but they couldn't bear to lose.
"Forgive me, your existence is too dangerous, and I can't allow you to surrender. Please, let's fight with all our strength. "Xun Changqing made his attitude clear.
The person in front of him was different from other opponents.
A monster-level tyrant who regarded the people of the previous world as barbarians, he had to kill him.
This was to eliminate a big problem, and also to intimidate others.
"Sorry, I'm a little surprised." It was still Yang Mo's voice, but it was Tang Shidao's tone. "This is the power of the ancestor spirit realm? You turned the living universe into a warrior camp? Dealing with Dominator Magic Spirit is just dealing with one person, but dealing with you is dealing with countless Dominators. Is this a battle? "
"Yes, the living universe is called the Divine Court of Domination. It's bigger than Shenxiao, and more obedient than the people of Shenxiao. It's a group of warriors completely controlled by our will. "
"This is your power?"
"That's right. Dominator Magic Spirit is only one person, but we can create a country on our own, a Kingdom of Gods. You may be able to defeat a few Divine Court spirits, or even hundreds of them. But you can't defeat all of them. I can tell you frankly that the thousands of Divine Court spirits here are not all. They're not even one ten-thousandth of mine. The elders don't like to fight because it's not easy to accumulate Divine Court spirits. But to deal with you, I have to show no mercy. "
"I see."
"Then, prepare to try one last time."
"I'm disappointed."
"Oh …"
"Who invented such a childish idea?"
"What did you say?" Xun Changqing frowned.
"Sovereign of the Divine Court, Divine Court Army, Divine Court Law Spirit. It sounds like you need to suck up to someone. What's wrong? Is it only meaningful to have a grand name? What you're talking about is nothing more than some living things. Moreover, who taught you that going from one person to an entire country is considered an upgrade? The number of Magic Spirit Sovereigns in the Ancestral Spirit Divine Court only increased? "
"Little Friend, you're not at the Ancestor Spirit Realm yet, and you also dare to criticize us?" Xun Changqing said with displeasure.
"I'm just disappointed. Forget it, you can start. It seems that my expectations of you were too high. "Zhan Ying waved his hand and Yang Mo slowly disappeared, leaving behind only the Book of Ten Thousand Laws. He waved his hand again, indicating that Xun Changqing could begin.
At this moment.
Everyone watched quietly, not wanting to miss a single scene.
They knew it in their hearts.
Xun Changqing would win, and he must win. Magic Spirit Dominator couldn't possibly be stronger than Ancestor Spirit Dominator. He couldn't, he couldn't allow it. This was an iron law, just like how the people of the upper world were always the strongest, and no one in the lower world was allowed to surpass them.
The next second.
The attack of the Divine Court's Magic Spirits began.
All the most extreme Magic Spirit Sovereigns' power, all the most comprehensive spell attacks, all the most specialized special abilities, all the most complete transcendent bloodlines … The Ancestral Spirit was a complete Divine Court, a complete Divine Kingdom. This sentence was not wrong at all.
The actions of the Ancestral Spirit were the actions of the Divine Court.
The attacks of the Ancestral Spirit were the attacks of the Divine Court.
In a flash.
The inside of the arena turned into a colorful world. All kinds of spells intersected, turning this place into a grotesque space. Space, energy, life, matter, everything seemed to have broken through the boundaries and completely merged into one. From order to disorder, from normal to chaos. Especially in the center where Zhan Ying was, there was only a chaotic space where energy and matter blended.
The spectators also believed that if the arena wasn't the Void Soil, it would have been destroyed.
Such power.
Except for the Void Soil, it could wipe out all real existences.
One move.
With just one move from the Divine Court's Magic Spirits, the arena calmed down.
Zhan Ying disappeared.
Energy was blank.
There was no sense.
Under the joint attack of thousands of Divine Court's Magic Spirits, no Mage could withstand it. Even if they were all Ancestral Spirits, they had to resist or dodge.
Xun Changqing won with one move. He didn't laugh.
Because.
The magic machine in the Void Soil arena didn't announce the victory. The audience looked at it, but it didn't say anything.
At this time, everyone felt strange.
There was no sense of life in the arena, and Zhan Ying had disappeared. Why didn't they announce the victory?
Except for Xun Changqing.
The Divine Court's Magic Spirits.
There was no third thing in the arena. Why didn't they announce it?
"No, there is one more thing."
"What?"
"Dust cloud, the dust cloud of the Void Soil."
There was a soft voice outside the arena. Then, the audience heard it, and within a few breaths, it turned into an uproar. At the same time, there was a new change in the arena. Like a whirlwind, like clouds gathering, countless dust particles of the Void Soil gathered and slowly formed a familiar thing … the Resurrection Pool.
The humanoid palm stretched out.
The Resurrection Pool turned into the Regeneration Spring Water exclusive to one person in an instant.
Xun Changqing tried to wave a strange light. However, the energy of this magical light became the energy of the Resurrection Pool, providing more nourishment for the enemy. In less than five breaths, Zhan Ying had completely reappeared. Compared to before, it was more radiant, as if it had been baptized by an immortal spirit. It felt at least twice as strong. This wasn't an illusion. Everyone felt that Zhan Ying had become stronger.
Although this kind of strength was still far from that of the ancestral spirit elder, it had indeed become stronger.
"Just now, was I used?" Xun Changqing murmured softly.
"Yes, just now you were just a cultivation material. I have some things to experiment with, and you are just right for it. Of course, my real intention is to tell you that this so-called 'dominating the God's Court' is meaningless. Your strength is much higher than mine, but such superficial strength can't defeat me. "Zhan Ying waved again, as if this was the official start.
When he "died" just now, Tang Shidao was trying a new kind of derivation. The seventh derivation of the mage talent: Weak Birth, Strong World.
This inspiration came from his own bloodline: Void Bloodline.
Entering the Void World, being born as a Void Embryo, becoming the Yuanzu Yuan Ling of the Void World, and obtaining the Void Bloodline. Similarly, returning to the Void had the same effect, obtaining the Void Embryo and Void Bloodline. In addition, the Bridge of Life and Death bloodline proved that the two could coexist, but it required special conditions like his.
With two types of Yuanzu Yuan Ling bloodline, Tang Shidao was not worried that he would die without a place to go.
The Void.
The Void World.
Either side could take him in.
Since death was not the end, Tang Shidao could try the changes of rebirth without hesitation. Weak Birth, Strong Birth, it was a change. Under the condition that he was unharmed, the effect of Weak Birth, Strong Birth, Weak Birth … No matter how he regenerated, he would definitely be twice as strong as before. Twice as strong as the Void, twice as strong as the Void World.
In theory.
With Weak Birth, Strong Birth, Tang Shidao could become twice as strong as before if he kept killing himself.
However.
There was still one thing he was worried about … Åling's death.
Ao Ling was also the primordial spirit of the Great Ancestor. She was definitely the daughter of the Void. However, she was killed by the Void. The daughter who challenged her own mother and was beaten to a pulp. In a world where the weak lived and the strong lived, the principle was to 'cheat' the energy of the void and the void world. She was even more courting death than Åling. She had deceived two people at once.
Therefore, Tang Shidao did not dare to go too far.
He could probably let nature take its course, but if he courted death crazily, he would really die. Unless he could revive Åling and find a way to revive her using the Void Hammer Explosion, it would be best to use it sparingly. It didn't matter if one was a magic spirit dominator or below, as they could use it as they wished. However, once one's cultivation level exceeded one's own, it would be beyond one's control. No matter what kind of ability it was, using it recklessly after entering an 'unknown' area was just courting death.
"You think you've won just because you gained an advantage in one move?" Xun Changqing remained calm.
"Come." Zhan Ying beckoned.
"Alright, as you wish." Xun Changqing did not need to make a move. With just a thought, an assassin instantly appeared behind Zhan Ying.
Everyone was surprised.
However, the ancestral spirit elders were not surprised at all.
This was not speed.
As an ancestral spirit, he controlled the God's Court. He had far more than just the God's Court Army. Tang Shidao could also sense that in that instant, Xun Changqing had turned the entire arena into the 'God's Court Army' … It was not an absolute change, but a temporary change. At this moment, Xun Changqing controlled the entire space. He could mobilize the God's Court Spirit at will and make it appear anywhere.
There was no need for speed. Xun Changqing only needed a thought to make it happen.
Because this was now his God's Court Army.
The Dominator assassin appeared.
The attack came at the same time.
However, like a reflection in a mirror, an identical Dominator Assassin appeared behind the battle shadow, just in time to block this inconceivable sneak attack. The audience was also shocked. The Human Emperor's magic artifact actually had such combat strength and ability that it could even block the control of the God's Court Army.
At this moment.
Xun Changqing suddenly smiled.
The Dominator assassin continued to attack. At the same time, the mirror image assassin also waved its blade … and attacked Zhan Ying's back.
It betrayed?
It attacked its master?
No, that was not right. It was just a magical effect. How could it betray? It was not a living being.
The ancestral spirit elders were also smiling.
They finally understood … there was nothing wrong with it. It was completely normal. Ancestral spirits had the ability to 'turn objects into gods'. Magical effects were also 'things'. In the God's Court Army, the will of an ancestral spirit was life, action, and result. When Xun Changqing wanted the mirror image assassin to become a living being, it became a living being. When he wanted it to attack its master, it attacked its master.
In the God's Court Army, the ancestral spirits controlled everything.
The two blades entered Zhan Ying's back.
Xun Changqing's smile froze.
This was not an attack.
The Dominator assassin and the mirror image assassin were like two waves of healing light, flowing like water into Zhan Ying's back.
At this moment.
Defense became betrayal, and killing became healing.
No one was happy.
No.
The attentive ancestral spirit elders noticed a difference … Zhan Ying had eaten the mirror image assassin back, just like before. However, Xun Changqing had 'given away' a Dominator assassin, so …
"Thank you. I've become a little stronger," Zhan Ying said calmly.
Its tone seemed to say: I told you, your army is meaningless. You're just food to go with my wine.
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