Chapter 596 The Value of the Strongest Ancient God

"You still don't understand the truth. The so-called geniuses may be able to walk sideways in the God's Domain, but in front of my strongest ancient god, they will die in batches."

After the champion swordsman said these words, the giant sword was already slashing towards the 'Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord'.

The giant sword released a terrifying sword light to attack him.

"not good!"

Feeling the power contained in the sword light that could destroy the world, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord exclaimed, hundreds of pairs of eyes flashed at the same time, and his body turned into nothingness before the sword light arrived.

puff!

With a muffled sound, the ancestral god-level beast was split into two by the sword light.

"kill!"

Seeing the Champion Sword Master attack and kill the leader, the remaining twelve Yin Clan geniuses rushed towards the Champion Sword Master.

Tianjiao takes action and the sky collapses!

High-level techniques that could annihilate the ancestor gods exploded one after another on the champion sword master.

The light produced by the explosion made the three sisters of the gods and the Lord of Evil who were fighting not far away involuntarily stop and look over there.

"That's enough! Stop!"

"Stop fighting!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon stopped everyone, and three hundred pairs of eyes shone at the same time, trying to find traces of the Champion Sword Master.

"Haha, hahahaha!"

After watching for a while, it was confirmed that the so-called 'most powerful ancient god' had been blown to ashes. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord burst into laughter, "What is the most powerful ancient god? Nothing more than that!"

"Brother is right. I don't know how much effort and resources the family has put into cultivating us. Although we are not as good as those ancient races and the geniuses bred in the ancient holy land, they are all existences that look down upon the world. We really should be treated as such. Weak."

"He's just a swordsman who is just trying to gain fame."

A group of Yin tribe geniuses are very interested

Gao, as you said to me, you all felt unworthy of your companion who was killed by a sneak attack in the first place.

As long as he didn't like to show off so much and relied on his talent to stick his head in front of the champion sword master, he wouldn't be killed in one move.

The price of showing off is too high.

As he was talking here, all the pupils on the face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord were condensed, and a pillar of light appeared inexplicably in the void. This light soon formed the body of the champion sword master. He carried a giant sword on his shoulders and spoke with a cold voice. : "Three-legged cat kung fu, you want to kill me too?"

——[Kill one step at a time]

The champion swordsman took a step forward and saw the shadow of a towering sword-wielding giant appearing in the void. The epee fell silently. The female prodigy with a disproportionate figure and well-developed fists knew that she could not avoid it. He raised his arm to block it, but the man and the beast were split into two and died on the spot.

"ah!!"

The eyes of all the geniuses were filled with fear.

The champion swordsman continues to move forward, and with every step he takes, the sword-wielding giant appears, and the prodigy targeted by it cannot escape even if he tries his best!

In just a few seconds, nearly half of this group of over 100 million geniuses had been killed!

"What kind of technique did he use? Why is it so terrifying! You can't stop it! You can't escape!"

The geniuses exclaimed in despair, regretting why they wanted to go down to the lower world to be hunters.

This is no hunting, they are clearly prey!

"Don't kill me, capture me, my family will pay any price to redeem me!"

"I know I was wrong! I surrender! As long as you don't kill me, no matter what you want, my family will help you!"

The geniuses were extremely frightened.

"The weak die, the strong live, begging for mercy is useless."

The champion swordsman ignored

, just continued to move forward, and in the end, all thirteen geniuses of the Yin clan were killed.

From the confrontation to the one-sided massacre, it only took a few minutes.

The most powerful ancient god lives up to his reputation!

"Who...! How dare you kill the genius of our clan!?"

"The fate card is broken! Damn it! Who are you!"

"You will die!"

As the successors and heirs trained by the family, how could the Tianjiao not have the marks left by the clan elders? After discovering that Tianjiao was killed for the first time, these clan elders from the Yin clan were all furious, and large blocks appeared in the sky. Jet black, a whirlpool of flashing lightning.

This is some big shot trying to force his way down!

"Give my grandson his life!"

A giant dragon descended from the whirlpool, mouthing human words, and biting the champion swordmaster crazily. Its head was covered with eyeballs. It was obviously the leader of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Clan!

The champion swordsman held his sword across his chest to block the dragon's attack. Even so, his body was still pushed out.

"That's a breath of ancient creation. Ah Jian is really terrifying."

Teacher Shu murmured.

"More and more auras of ancient creations are appearing." Megatron detected that there was a large amount of terrifying aura gathering on the other side of the vortex.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The powerful god's clones continued to descend from the vortex, cooperating with the dragon to besiege the champion sword master.

In order to lower their clones, they suffered a huge price!

but!

Even so!

The champion swordsman was still vigorous and vigorous, and managed to survive the siege. Not only that, he also killed several clones of powerful gods!

The value of the words ‘the strongest ancient god’ continues to rise as the number of people besieging him increases!

further away.

In a pavilion wrapped in a ball of light, a man and a woman are drinking.

Tea talk.

The man wears feather fan and turban, he is very handsome.

With a gentle smile, he picked up a sunspot and placed it somewhere on the plate. "The Champion Sword Master has stabbed the hidden tribe's nest this time. I'm very curious about how he will end it."

"The hunting era over the years usually has three endings."

The woman sitting opposite the man was extremely young, with fluttering white clothes, and a golden lotus mark between her eyebrows. She picked up the white flower and gently dropped it, "Either the prey dies, or the prey escapes."

"Hey, these are just two endings, what about the third one?" The man smiled.

"The third type only exists in theory. The prey kills enough talented people to end the hunting era early." The lotus mark between the woman's eyebrows shimmers with miraculous light.

"Is this possible?" the man pondered.

Kill enough geniuses? Ending an era early? How terrible this man is!

"Who knows, so far, Qin Lang has not appeared yet."

"I can't wait anymore."

The man laughed and messed up the chessboard. With a flick of his fingers, a prismatic stone at the bottom of the Ark shone brightly.

"You lead Tianjiao to the lower realms to besiege the prey. That's all you do. Why do you want to mess up the chessboard?" The woman frowned slightly.

"Haha, we're tied."

"..."

In the battlefield.

The fighting continues!

The champion swordsman transformed into the god of death, swung his sword continuously, and buried the clones of powerful gods under his sword!

However, there are too many clones of the powerful god, and they cannot be killed or slaughtered all!

Soon, the champion sword master suffered a heavy blow. Five powerful clones shot him to the ground at the same time. Scars and dents appeared on the thick armor.

To make matters worse,

!

While the champion swordsman was fighting a fierce battle with a group of powerful god clones, many geniuses came with their men and participated in the siege.

The more people die, the more people die! The more people die, the more people die!

"boom!"

A blow from the clone of a certain powerful god hit the champion swordmaster in the chest again. The swordmaster kneeled on the ground, and blood flowed from his armor.

At this time, around him, countless corpses were already scattered, it was like a hellish scene of mountains of corpses and seas of bones!

"The champion swordsman has unparalleled swordsmanship! But one will eventually run out of strength!"

"Can you kill all of us here?"

"The most powerful ancient god will fall today!"

At this point, reality and future time nodes subtly overlap.

Although, there are still many differences.

"puff"

The champion swordsman spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were red, and when he was about to swing his sword again, Qin Lang's voice resounded throughout the world.

"Teacher Juggernaut, you can rest now."

"A relative came from afar and stayed with me all day and night before arriving home. I'm sorry! I'll make up for it tomorrow!"