The Evil Ancestor's face grew darker and darker.
To him, this was simply a humiliation, an enormous humiliation.
Just as Long Ao was waiting for the Evil Ancestor to speak.
The situation suddenly changed.
The Evil Ancestor's face suddenly turned cold, and he began to attack Long Ao crazily.
He could almost say that although Long Ao had grasped the number one primal chaos flame, he had not truly grasped it.
If Long Ao had truly grasped the primal chaos flame, why would he talk nonsense with him?
As for the Cloud Ancestor.
It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid of the Cloud Ancestor.
However, the Evil Ancestor knew that as long as he could end the battle quickly and kill Long Ao in the shortest time, Long Ao would not have the chance to step into Cloud Valley.
It was precisely because of this.
The Evil Ancestor was finally prepared to take the risk. But in the end, the Evil Ancestor was still full of confidence. If Long Ao was not a Chaotic Life and Death cultivator, but a Chaotic Reincarnation cultivator, then it would be a different concept.
There was not the slightest bit of surprise.
Long Ao seemed to have guessed that the Evil Ancestor would be like this. He sneered, and without saying anything, the fifteen types of strange flames began to attack wildly.
As for the primal chaos flame, it was not that Long Ao did not want to use it to deal with the Evil Ancestor, but he was powerless.
Just as the Evil Ancestor had guessed.
The current Long Ao was unable to truly grasp the primal chaos flame, which was also what Long Ao felt the most helpless about. Otherwise, he would not have wasted words with the Evil Ancestor, and directly used the primal chaos flame to deal with the Evil Ancestor.
According to the Heaven You Devil Flame, among the twenty-three types of strange flames in the Chaos Realm, the number one primal chaos flame was the most terrifying.
Even if the twenty-two types of strange flames were added together, they would not be a match for the primal chaos flame.
What kind of concept was this?
Just as the Evil Ancestor was crazily attacking Long Ao, and the fifteen types of strange flames began to retreat.
The Nine Chaos Divine Beasts were the Nine-Headed Snakelet Divine Beast, the Zhuyin Divine Beast, the Pixiu Divine Beast, the Qiuniu Divine Beast, the Suanni Divine Beast, the Sky Splitting Divine Beast, the Golden Ni Divine Beast, the Nine-Headed Dragon Python, the Taotie Divine Beast, and the Sky Devouring Divine Beast.
The Chaos Divine Beast Diagram released a terrifying power, and with the nine Great Chaos Divine Beasts joining forces, one could imagine its power.
Even the Evil Ancestor jumped in fright.
The Evil Ancestor seemed to have thought of something as he felt the Chaos Divine Beast Diagram and the nine Chaos Divine Beasts' terrifying power.
"Chaos Divine Beast Diagram?"
"Nine Chaos Divine Beasts?"
Whether it was the Chaos Divine Beast Diagram or the nine Chaos Divine Beasts, they were treasures that could only be found by chance.
The Evil Ancestor couldn't figure it out.
How did Long Ao do it?
This kind of luck was a little too heaven-defying.
Putting aside the Chaos Spiritual Beast Drawing, not everyone could gather the Nine Chaos Spiritual Beasts.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
Feeling the terrifying power enveloping him, the Evil Ancestor did not dare to rashly meet force with force. He could only continue to retreat.
But what was the result?
Long Ao returned and closed in on the Evil Ancestor step by step, as if he was prepared to completely destroy him.
"Courting death."
The Evil Ancestor was completely enraged. He had never imagined that his opponent would choose to take the initiative to attack. His Nascent Divinity fused with the chaos seed and unleashed the might of a Dao Corroboration expert. It began to clash with the power released by Long Ao.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Thankfully, Long Ao's body had already fused with his Chaos Dantian. Otherwise, his body would definitely not be able to take this collision alone. At the thought of this, even Long Ao could not help but feel a lingering fear.
This wasn't the way to go on.
"HAHAHA! Long Ao, your luck is pretty good indeed. But, you can't gather the Ten Chaos Divine Beasts. Good, good, good!"
The Evil Ancestor's face was filled with endless greed. Be it the Chaos Divine Beast Diagram, the Nine Chaos Divine Beasts, or the sixteen Deviant Flames, they were all Utmost Treasures of the world. If he could get his hands on all of them, once he reincarnated and succeeded in his Dao Corroboration, these Utmost Treasures would be like adding wings to a tiger.
How could he not be greedy?
The Evil Ancestor knew that even though Long Ao possessed these Utmost Treasures, he could not truly control them. With that, his chances of killing the other party would be much higher.
He did not hesitate any longer. Since he was going to kill the other party anyway, he could not afford to delay any longer. After all, under such circumstances, the longer he dragged things out, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
He was not afraid of Long Ao. Rather, he was wary of the Cloud Ancestor. If Long Ao were to really bring him into Cloud Valley, he could imagine what that would mean.
He must definitely not enter Cloud Valley. Otherwise, he might not even be able to leave Cloud Valley alive, let alone kill Long Ao.
The Evil Ancestor did not hesitate any longer. His earlier wariness was all gone. There was only a single thought in his mind, and that was to kill Long Ao in the shortest time possible.
How could Long Ao not know what the Evil Ancestor was thinking? This was also the key to life and death. It could be said that this was a moment of life and death. If he was not careful, he would probably fall into a state of eternal damnation.
He could not afford to be careless. Long Ao's attacks also began to become fiercer. However, the absolute difference in cultivation level made it impossible for Long Ao to take the initiative. Under such circumstances, Long Ao would be killed by the Evil Ancestor in less than 300 moves. One had to admit that the Primordial Spirit Realm was indeed very powerful.
Not to mention Long Ao, even an ordinary Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist would not be a match for a Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist. Only a Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist at the level of Evil Moon could hope to defeat the Evil Ancestor's Primordial Spirit.
Except for Long Ao, there were very few people who knew about the Evil Ancestor's Primordial Spirit. As the battle continued to escalate, Long Ao's expression became more and more solemn. If this continued, it was obvious what would happen.
With a cold gaze, Long Ao defended against the frenzied attacks of the Evil Ancestor while saying coldly, "Evil Ancestor, you asked for this. You can't blame me."
Hearing Long Ao's words, the Evil Ancestor's heart skipped a beat. A bad feeling rose in his heart. What was wrong with him? The other party had already used up all his killing moves. As for the strength of the other party, the Evil Ancestor could not be bothered about it at all.
This was just a mere Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist. If not for the nine Primordial Spirit Beasts and the sixteen types of Deviant Flames, the other party would have long been destroyed by him.
"HAHAHA! HAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA …!"
Laughing maniacally, his laughter was filled with endless mockery and disdain. The Evil Ancestor laughed maniacally, "Long Ao, show me what you've got! Your Evil Ancestor wants to see what else you've got! HAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA …!"
The Evil Ancestor did not believe that Long Ao had any killing moves. In his heart, the more the other party acted this way, the more confidence he had. Seemed like Long Ao truly did not have any killing moves left. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been forced into such a tight corner. The more he thought about it, the more excited he got.
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