dded, “But… what I just did was just a casual move. Yun Hao, you still can’t change anything!”Just then.A clear and ringing clang of a sword echoed behind the Blood Eagle."Die!"Liuyan seized the oppor...The golden sword trembled constantly, like a nimble little goldfish leaping in Yun Hao's palm. A fundamental change was occurring within it.
A look of sudden understanding appeared on Yunhao's face.
Aha, I see!
Since forging the half-step ancestral pattern with the Ancestral God Technique, no matter what he did, he couldn't make the half-step ancestral pattern progress further and complete its final transformation.
Nowadays.
He finally knew the reason!
This is the ancestral crest he forged, embodying his understanding of kendo and his spirit.
He named this ancestral pattern "God Slayer"!
Along the way, he has slain many powerful enemies with the power of half a step ancestral pattern.
And he has also slain many of the deities.
But... he had never slain a divine being with even a single step of ancestral patterns!
How can you call yourself a god-killer if you've never slain a deity!
Today, he killed the leader of the Feather Race with a half-step ancestral pattern, and in the midst of things, his true meaning of the ancestral pattern when he first took the name "Slayer of Gods" coincided.
Half-step ancestral patterns slaying gods, finally ushered in the opportunity for ultimate evolution, evolving toward the true ancestral pattern!
Across from Yunhao.
The Silver Clan Chief and the Shadow Clan Chief, separated from him by a stream of starlight, saw Yun Hao kill the Feather Clan Chief with their own eyes, deeply shaken by the sight.
This battle marked the beginning.
They didn't treat humans as anything important.
Unexpected situations can occur repeatedly.
The three of them were taken into the artifact space of the Heaven-Reaching Starry God by Yun Hao. They still looked down on Yun Hao, thinking that killing him was a sure thing. None of them were willing to give their all and fight desperately.
Result.
Here we go again!
The chief of the Feather Clan was killed by Yun Hao!
"I don't want to keep running into unforeseen situations. We can't underestimate him anymore, give it your all!" The Silver Tribe's chieftain said solemnly, his expression grave.
From within the churning black clouds, the voice of the Shadow Clan's leader echoed: "Exactly. Let us fight quickly and decisively!"
The next moment.
The boundless darkness swept in, engulfing even the glittering starlight.
The chieftain of the Shadow Clan unleashed his ultimate attack.
In the boundless darkness, countless tentacles reached out.
Each tentacle clutched a dagger that shimmered with a sinister, menacing light, attacking Yun Hao from all directions.
Yun Hao's heart moved, and the realm world unfolded!
The sword formation evolved within the Realm World, severing each tentacle that lashed out with lethal force. A torrent of brilliant sword light, imbued with fierce sharpness and the majestic power of humanity, utterly tore through the darkness.
But just as darkness was ripped apart in that instant.
Before Yun Hao, silver-like fists appeared one after another, resembling the rising sun.
"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
A silver fist struck with ferocious force, unleashing a terrifying gust of wind. Yun Hao's body was impacted, losing its balance and flying backward.
The Shadow Clan's chieftain, transformed into a shadowy figure, followed closely behind.
A shadow rolled, like chains, and wrapped around Yun Hao.
The golden battle armor forged by the power of humanity seemed to be on the verge of being shredded by shadowy chains.
And the silver clan's chief roared, unleashing another lethal attack, charging forward with overwhelming force.
Thousands of stars blazed violently, one after another falling like a torrential rain, blocking the path of the Silver Tribe's chieftain.
The Silver Tribe's chieftain was obstructed, he swung his fists, shattering beams of starlight. Protected by his armor, he was incredibly tough, and in the blink of an eye, he forcefully endured the starlight attacks and charged out, successfully approaching Yun Hao's presence.
Yun Hao's body was imprisoned by the shadow chains transformed by the Shadow Clan leader, and even his human power was difficult to mobilize at this moment.
Your time is up!
The chieftain of the Silver Clan let out a roar, his face contorted with rage, looking utterly ferocious. He seemed to have already foreseen the scene of Yun Hao meeting his demise beneath his fist.
As the Silver Tribe Chief's fist was about to strike Yun Hao's face.
Yun Hao's body suddenly transformed into a ball of flames.
Divine powers, fire spirit body!
This magical skill isn't particularly powerful.
Possible...
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Yun Hao's flames, strong enough!
Although he could no longer wield the powerful fire-control technique from Heaven's Machine Daoist to burn the world once more, the flames that combined all the paths of fire and five powerful fire seeds within his body remained.
This moment.
Everything that Yun Hao possessed, was transformed into a part of this flame.
The chains of shadow forged by the chieftain of the Shadow Clan could imprison even the power of humanity, but they couldn't contain Yun Hao's divine fire spirit!
Flames erupted, instantly severing the shadow chains.
The silver clan chief's punch smashed into the flames, causing a portion of them to explode. However, all the flames immediately flowed and converged together, revealing Yun Hao's flesh once again.
The symbol representing the golden sword of a demigod that had slain its God, had already been absorbed into his sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness, fueled by the increasingly sharp and fierce aura of slaying gods, was boiling with boundless spiritual energy.
Still transforming!
Yunhao actively operated the Ancestral God Technique, his mental energy frantically surging into the golden sword, accelerating its transformation.
"
Whoosh!
"
A sharp, whistling sound rose up.
A silver divine light shot out, carrying a talisman inside.
The chieftain of the Silver Clan, has invoked the divine amulet!
The patterns on the talisman burst forth with an extremely powerful sealing force, attempting to imprison the spatial area where Yun Hao was located.
This talisman is extraordinary. The Silver Clan's chief, knowing this place was the space within a super-powerful divine artifact, still used this divine talisman. This means he has confidence in this talisman!
The power in the talisman instantly permeated.
He actually sealed off a small portion of space within the Star River scroll.
"Even if you can transform into flames, what then!"
The chief of the silver clan shouted loudly.
It's obvious that he sealed the space to counter Yun Hao's use of the Fire Spirit Form divine ability. He wanted to extinguish those flames in a confined and narrow space, thus inflicting fatal damage on Yun Hao!
"Boom boom boom!"
Powerful fist force, penetrating this small space formed by the divine seal.
Yun Hao's body once again transformed with the power of humanity, forming a perfect suit of armor. He held the Emperor Sword in his hand and shattered wave after wave of fist prints.
From within the black cloud formed by the Shadow Clan's chieftain, black arrows shot out, cooperating with the Silver Clan's chieftain to break through Yun Hao's defenses.
These two fellows' attacks are incredibly dense and empowered by divine artifacts.
Yun Hao, trapped in this confined space, had no room to dodge. He could only endure the relentless assault, but even his human-powered armor couldn't withstand such ferocious attacks forever. The protective shell began to crack and crumble piece by piece.
"Boom!"
A rusty spear, though seemingly mundane, crackled with terrifying power as the Silver Tribe chieftain hurled it. The Daoist battle armor on Yun Hao shattered completely.
The spear pierced Yun Hao's chest.
Yun Hao let out a low growl, his qi and blood surging within him. He forcibly stopped the spear, narrowly avoiding being pierced through.
He grasped the spear with one hand and pulled it out with all his might.
The tip of the spear, stained with his blood, suddenly bloomed with a blinding white light.
"Boom!"
The spear completely exploded.
Fortunately, the moment the spear exploded, Yun Hao once again activated his Fire Spirit Body, transforming into flowing flames to mitigate some of the damage.
This space, sealed by that divine talisman, was truly too small. Even Yun Hao, in his fiery form, couldn't avoid the onslaught of ferocious power. The flames flickered violently, dimming considerably.
"As expected, it works!"
The chief of the silver race had an excited expression on his face.
He and the clan leader of the Shadow Clan roared with excitement, finally finding a way to kill Yun Hao. Next, they both sacrificed explosive artifacts, intending to repeat their old trick and grind Yun Hao to death piece by piece!
Two explosive artifacts flew towards this sealed space.
Yún Hào's heart filled with a strong sense of crisis.
In his sea of consciousness, the golden sword's metamorphosis was nearing its final stage; just a little more time and it would be complete!
Yun Hao roared angrily.
Suddenly.
Those stars burst out with intense beams of light, shooting down to destroy the space sealed by the talisman!
At the same time.
Yunhao grasped the Human Emperor Sword and slashed fiercely!
"Click, click!"
The chieftain of the Silver Clan found that the seal on that area, imposed by divine talismans, had been broken.
At the moment when the two blasts of divine artifacts erupted with their most terrifying power, Yun Hao finally broke free from his predicament, his figure rapidly shifting across the battlefield!
"Boom!"
He evaded the center of the explosion caused by the two terrifying forces, but the residual shockwaves still lifted his body, causing a dense network of cracks to appear on its surface, as if it were about to explode at any moment.
Just now, how dangerous it was! If one were to withstand such harm in the very center, they wouldn't die but would definitely be left half-dead!
Seeing Yun Hao flying backwards, wounded and badly injured, the silver tribe's chieftain became even more excited. The silver light all over his body seemed to burn brighter. At this moment, he displayed a speed comparable to that of the Feather Tribe's divine beings, charging towards Yun Hao.
He can't wait to kill Yun Hao!
Today's battle was full of unexpected situations, leaving him feeling very frustrated.
Only by personally killing Yun Hao and using his blood can I wash away the depression in my heart.
He had even already figured it out.
Left Yun Hao a whole corpse, then carrying Yun Hao's body, appeared in front of the Cangjie people.
He wanted to whip Yun Hao's corpse in front of the Celestial Clan, trample on his corpse, and then chop him up and feed him to dogs!
Use this method to utterly crush the human race's confidence, fighting spirit, and dignity!
"Go to die!"
The chieftain of the Silver Tribe roared, once again clutching a talisman in his hand and hurling it toward Yun Hao.
The power of the talismans, combined with his own strength, made that aura of destruction utterly terrifying.
Yun Hao, who was flying backwards, suddenly exerted himself with all his might and stabilized his figure.
He looked at the menacing Silver Tribe chief and the Shadow Tribe chief who followed him.
A cold arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Yun Hao's mouth.
It's time for him to fight back!
In his sea of consciousness, a golden sword.
It had ceased trembling, emanating an aura of unparalleled sharpness that seemed to threaten to cleave heaven and earth asunder!
Ancestry patterns, God-slaying!
Has undergone a complete transformation and ascension!
In an instant.
Yunhao's boundless spiritual power in his spirit sea suddenly surged into the God-Slaying Ancestral Rune!
"Whoosh!"
A sharp, ringing clang of a sword echoed.
The ancestral pattern slays the gods, erupting from Yun Hao's brow chakra in the form of a golden miniature sword!gy billowed outwards.However.Yet, even Yun Hao's palm couldn't injure him in the slightest!Powerful spiritual energy, intangible and formless, surged through Yun Hao's palm and into Zhu Han's flying s...