Tongtian, Laozi, Gautama, True Lord, Sun Saint Deity, and the others were shocked when they heard the voice.
To think that this person incited Xiao Chen to kill a half-step Ancestor God. Such words contained both confidence and arrogance. What kind of person was this?
After entering the Lost Paradise, they had completely lost their divine arts. They could no longer sense the mysterious things between heaven and earth. They couldn't sense them, they couldn't predict them.
Ever since the Ancestral Gods had vanished one by one, there was practically no one in this world that could threaten them. Yet, this person was so insufferably arrogant … Could it be that he could really kill a Half-Ancestral God?
Could it be that he wasn't affected by the Lost Paradise and retained his supernatural powers? This conjecture gave the experts who entered the Lost Paradise a bad premonition. They immediately looked towards the snow-white little critter that was being carried by Primordial.
Drops of blood dripped down. Ke's breathing was weak, and her body was about to collapse.
Only this little critter could freely enter and exit the Lost Paradise without being affected in the slightest. Could it be that the person in the dark was related to this little critter?
"Who are you?"
White Tiger was the first to ask.
"I am the me that is about to disappear."
An old voice sounded.
"Stop trying to mystify me. Who are you?"
"Hey. I am an imprint. It was the mark of a warrior. That's all. "
"Great Dao Mark?"
The people from the Lost Paradise sucked in a cold breath. Everyone looked at the Divine Stele. They knew that the so-called mark must be the carvings on the surface!
"Dang dang dang …"
Xiao Chen wielded his sword with both hands. He was already engaged in a fierce battle with Primordial. It kept colliding with his iron sleeves.
The divine ability dissipated. Primordial Lord had lost the power to turn Xiao Chen into ashes with just a raise of his hand. If it were any other day, he might be able to kill Xiao Chen with just his gaze. However, things were different now.
Laozi, Buddha, Tongtian, and the others were frowning. They thought of a serious problem, how could Xiao Chen come in?
Besides the snow-white little critter, only experts that were close to the Half-ancestral God Realm could enter this world, and it was utterly impossible for others to take a step in.
The mysterious world outside robbed xiuzhe of their abhinna powers. The influence of the Lost Paradise was far greater than the outside world. If an ordinary person tried to force their way in, it would not take long before their physical body would collapse.
It had already been a while, but not only did Xiao Chen not meet with any mishap, he even fought an intense battle with the Primordial Lord. Could it be that the Martial Artist's Imprint protected him? Did he really want to use him to kill a half-step Ancestral God?
But … that was unlikely. Even the mark on the Heavenly Stele couldn't do this. The Heavenly Stele and the Twenty-Four Battle Swords suppressed the Lost Paradise. Now, the power of the seal was slowly losing its effectiveness. How could there be enough power to protect Xiao Chen when he entered?
Xiao Chen kicked back in the air, looking very vigorous. His body was like a flood dragon as he somersaulted one hundred and eighty degrees and soared into the air, head down and feet up. He kicked Primordial's head hard, and at the same time, he slashed with the sword in his hands, crossing it towards Primordial's legs.
Until now. Primordial finally realized the severity of the situation. Xiao Chen's physical body was not affected by the Lost Paradise at all. It did not shatter like he had imagined. To be able to stretch one's body nimbly, this … was something that only a Half-Ancestral God could do.
Two beams of light shot out from Primordial Lord's deep eyes. He backed away like a flickering light, dodging Xiao Chen's ruthless attack.
After all, he was a Quasi Ancestral God. Even if he didn't possess any Divine Abilities or magic power, merely his martial techniques were terrifyingly formidable.
Whoosh …
Primeval left behind an afterimage as he appeared before Xiao Chen. Primordial Lord moved extremely fast. His iron sleeves swept across Xiao Chen's throat like clouds. Even though Xiao Chen quickly dodged, a strong wind still struck him. Blood spurted out from his neck. His throat nearly slit, and he retreated in shock.
A Half-Ancestral God was truly heaven-defying. Even without Magic Power or Divine Abilities, he was still incredibly strong.
Primordial snorted coldly and pressed towards Xiao Chen. Then, he said coldly and emotionlessly, "I know some Martial Techniques as well. I'll use them to kill you."
As Primordial spoke, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Xiao Chen's throat. A snow-white little beast was impaled there, and blood flowed continuously.
This made Xiao Chen's eyes bulge. He wished that he could kill Primordial immediately.
Xiao Chen wanted to raise his sword to block, but the snow-white little beast was impaled. This made it hard for him to make a decision. Xiao Chen could only passively dodge and retreat. However, Primordial Lord was extremely fast. In just a few moves, he had already left five sword wounds on Xiao Chen's body.
Even though the sword did not give off any energy fluctuations and did not release any terrifying energy, it still made Xiao Chen feel pain. Blood flowed from his body.
At this moment, many practitioners arrived outside the Lost Paradise. Some of them wanted to enter. In the end, they only managed to enter a hundred meters before their bodies suddenly crumbled. This frightened the others so much that they did not dare to take another step forward.
More and more people gathered outside the Lost Paradise. They looked at the intense battle in shock. They did not expect Xiao Chen to dare to fight Primordial Lord to the death. They found it extremely absurd. That was a Half-Ancestral God. A junior that was not even a Half-God actually dared to make a move against such a person. It was unimaginable.
How dare he offend a Half-Ancestral God? Could it be that Xiao Chen did not want to return to the immortal's continent? Once he left this place, no matter how big the world was, there would be no place for him to hide.
"Squeak …"
The snow-white little beast that was impaled on the sword let out a groan. As Primordial swung his sword, blood continuously flowed out. This made Xiao Chen, who was fighting, very anxious. He was in great pain, but there was nothing he could do.
"Squeak …"
With another groan, the snow-white little beast's body suddenly ruptured. A weak soul quickly escaped and entered Xiao Chen's body.
A rainbow-colored radiance flashed and a treasured tree slowly appeared. Although the tree was still in Xiao Chen's body, it could clearly be seen that Keke's soul had fused with the rainbow-colored sacred tree.
"So that's how it is."
Not far away, the White Tiger Saint Emperor suddenly understood. The other experts that were close to the Half-Ancestral God realm also finally understood why Xiao Chen was able to enter the Lost Paradise.
It was all because of the rainbow-colored sacred tree. That was a power that came from the same source as Keke. To be exact, it was closely related to the Lost Paradise.
"Primordial …"
Xiao Chen clenched his teeth. At this moment, he no longer had any scruples. He soared into the sky. Although he could not fly, he could still glide in the sky for a short period of time. He took a step towards Primordial Lord's head.
"Swish …"
Primordial Lord retreated and raised his sword diagonally, aiming at Xiao Chen's feet.
"Clang …"
Xiao Chen moved both his swords at the same time. Xiao Chen immediately shook off Primordial's sword. He took the second step and stomped on Primordial's chest. The space seemed to be somewhat distorted. One could well imagine how powerful the power was. This was completely the power of the flesh. There was not even a trace of magic power fluctuation.
Primordial retreated and slashed upwards with his sword.
"Clang! Clang!"
Xiao Chen brandished the swords in his left and right hands and parried this attack.
Because he was not flying, Xiao Chen was falling with every step. The third step was very ruthless. It stomped on Primordial Lord's lower abdomen.
By now, some of the old antiques had figured out the trick. Primordial Lord himself knew the combat skill Xiao Chen was using.
"Is that the dragon race's Dragon Countersteps?"
"It's the dragon race's ancient combat skill!"
Xiao Chen had never thought of using the dragon race's ancient combat skill. Although he learned the secret technique from Tenax, he was not proficient in it. However, he had no choice but to use it today. The result was very powerful.
When he took the fourth step, the space was almost distorted. One could well imagine how powerful it was. This was completely the result of an ancient combat skill. It was a pure martial skill. There was not a trace of magic power in it.
The fourth step landed on the sword in Primordial's hand. It actually made him take more than ten steps back. At the same time, the sword light flickered. Xiao Chen's twin swords attacked again and again.
"Swish …"
With a flash of light, a strand of Primordial's beard was chopped off.
Xiao Chen could only take four steps of the Dragon Countersteps. All four steps were completed in an instant. It was just a process of leaping up and falling down. It all happened in the time for a spark to fly off a flint.
Outside of the Lost Paradise, Yaoyao's mouth had already formed an "O" shape. Yizhen, Absolute Blade, Xuanxuan, Samo, and the others were also flabbergasted.
Everyone else was dumbstruck. This … was Primordial! Half of his beard was actually chopped off by a brat of the younger generation. No one in the immortal's mainland would believe this.
Primordial's eyes emitted two cold glints. More and more practitioners gathered outside of the Lost Paradise. They all saw Xiao Chen chopping off his beard. Even if he was a half-step ancestor god, he still felt a little humiliated.
"I will kill you today!"
With only four short words, Primordial pressed forward with his sword in hand. His murderous aura soared to the sky.
This was a special battle. There were no divine abilities or magic power. Even someone as strong as the half-step ancestor god could only fight with real weapons in the Lost Paradise. This made many practitioners outside of the Lost Paradise feel extremely strange.
"Pfff!"
Blood splashed everywhere. Xiao Chen was stabbed in the left rib by Primordial. But the sword in his right hand also struck Primordial's left arm in an instant. Blood spurted out.
The crowd outside of the Lost Paradise was in an uproar.
Could it be … that a half-step ancestor god was going to be killed today?
Many people were excited. If that was really the case, it would undoubtedly shake the entire world of immortals.
Some people wished they could rush in themselves and use this rare opportunity to challenge a half-step ancestor god. But the precedent made everyone stop. Apart from those close to the half-step ancestor god realm who could enter the Lost Paradise, the others would only be throwing away their lives.
"I will go help Primordial to kill that youngster. Don't let him disturb our good time."
As soon as the White Tiger Saint Emperor finished speaking, he closed in on Xiao Chen with large strides.
Everyone outside of the Lost Paradise was completely speechless. The White Tiger Saint Emperor who was close to the half-step ancestor god realm actually wanted to gang up on a youngster with Primordial … From this, everyone could see that the half-step ancestor god was indeed in a bad situation. Otherwise, why would he act like this?
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Keke's tender voice transmitted. A rainbow-colored radiance flickered as the sacred tree slowly appeared above Xiao Chen's head.
Just at this instant, the rainbow-colored sacred tree swayed with countless rays of light and swept towards Primordial with a swish.
"Bang!"
Even if Primordial's physical body was as hard as steel and only weapons like the Twenty Four War Swords could cut through it, he was still sent tumbling.
"Not good, everyone, let's attack together. Use the war swords to exterminate that little critter's soul!"
The White Tiger Saint Emperor cried out in fear.
Even Primordial's color changed. After the little critter with a weak soul fused with the sacred tree, it could actually use divine abilities. The threat it posed in this Lost Paradise was too great.
This was not the same as before. In the mysterious world outside, the half-step ancestor god could still use some divine abilities. But in the Lost Paradise, they really couldn't use any of them.
"Swish …"
The rainbow-colored radiance flickered. The rainbow-colored sacred tree swept out a ray of light and instantly froze Primordial.
Xiao Chen didn't hesitate and slashed out with his sword.
"Pfff!"
Blood splattered everywhere. One of Primordial's arms was chopped off by Xiao Chen's war sword. If it wasn't for the fact that his physical body was strong enough, he might have been decapitated by the fierce struggle just now. Outside the Lost Paradise, everyone simply couldn't believe their eyes.
Outside the Lost Paradise, everyone simply didn't dare to believe their eyes. Primordial … that was Primordial! Today, one of his arms was actually chopped off by someone. This was simply like a fairy tale. It was so dreamy and unreal.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The little critter's voice came from within the sacred tree. The radiance flickered again. A rainbow-colored radiance swept towards Primordial.
After the second layer of confinement was used, Primordial was completely frozen. He couldn't budge an inch.
Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest expression. Without the slightest hesitation, the two war swords moved at the same time. One pierced through Primordial's heart in an instant, while the other swept across his throat.
Blood splattered, and blood gurgled out.
When the two war swords were pulled out … A bloody hole appeared on Primordial's chest. His heart had been shattered. And his throat was severed. One could clearly see the rupture of his throat. Blood was gushing out. Outside the Lost Paradise, a half-step ancestor god … was actually beheaded!
At this moment, Xiao Chen was cold and merciless. He brandished the war sword and lifted Primordial up. Then, he swung the sword down and chopped Primordial's waist into the sky. Blood splattered everywhere. The red liquid dyed the war sword red. Primordial was severed into two halves.
"Pfff!"
Xiao Chen brandished the sword again. The upper half of Primordial's body that had yet to fall to the ground lost its head. He chopped off Primordial's head!
The crowd outside the Lost Paradise almost went berserk. Everyone cried out in alarm. Many people even started to shout. That was a half-step ancestor god! He was killed just like that?
It was like a dream.
Just at this moment, an earth-shattering clap of thunder resounded above the immortal's mainland. The heavenly thunder spread to every corner of the continent.
Even many hermits cried out in alarm.
"Could it be … a certain big shot died?"
"The ancestor god has already disappeared. It must be … the half-step ancestor god has perished! "
"Heaven and earth are shaking. I'm afraid a supreme character has died."
In the Lost Paradise, the rainbow-colored holy tree flickered with radiance. Shua! Shua! Shua! The rainbow-colored radiance continuously swept out and froze the White Tiger Divine Emperor who was trying to escape.
Without any fluctuation in his emotions, Xiao Chen was incomparably cold. He rushed over with large strides and swung his sword down. The war sword chopped off the White Tiger Divine Emperor's head. Blood spurted out seven to eight meters away.
It was filled with unwillingness and fear. The White Tiger Divine Emperor's head fell to the ground. It rolled a few times before coming to a stop.
In the Lost Paradise, even someone as strong as a half-step ancestor god could no longer remain calm. The Sun Sacred God was the first to make a move. He quickly rushed out of the Lost Paradise.
However, the rainbow-colored holy tree floating above Xiao Chen did not give him the chance. The rainbow-colored radiance flickered and shot out beams of light. The Sun Sacred God was frozen in place!
Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all. He rushed over with a few steps and swung his sword down. A head with resplendent golden hair instantly flew off. A wave of blood soared into the sky.
The Sun Sacred God was also killed. Another half-step ancestor god disappeared!
Outside the battlefield, everyone felt like they were going crazy. They did not even dare to dream of this kind of scene. Three major characters and two half-step ancestor gods were killed so easily.
On the immortal's mainland, the world-shaking heavenly thunder resounded once again. All the practitioners on the mainland were dumbstruck. Another half-step ancestor god disappeared … Those who did not go to the Devil's Plain and did not enter the underworld had no idea what happened. They felt like the end of the world had arrived.
In the Lost Paradise, the rainbow-colored holy tree was dazzling. Shua! Shua! Shua! One after another, auspicious lights shot out. The snow-white little critter froze all the major characters who wanted to rush out of the Lost Paradise. No one could budge an inch.
At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have turned into a god of death. He did not have the slightest fear as he pressed forward with large strides while holding the blood-stained sword.
"Pfff!"
Blood splashed everywhere. Sect Leader Tongtian's head was chopped off! The headless corpse fell to the ground.
Everyone outside the Lost Paradise went crazy. This was too unrealistic. How could Xiao Chen dare? How could he? He was an absolute madman. Could it be that he did not know the consequences of doing so? No matter how big the world was, there would be no place for him anymore!
How could the disciples of half-step ancestor gods let him go? Once he left the Lost Paradise, the entire world would become his enemy.
At this point, Xiao Chen had nothing to fear. Killing one half-step ancestor god was the same as killing three, four, five … half-step ancestor gods. He had completely let go. Since that was the case, he decided to kill them all!
Without any hesitation, he walked towards Laozi and Buddha with large strides. He wanted to make sure that there were no more half-step ancestor gods in this world.
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