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nChapter 1395: Suppressing the red-robed ancestor, sword 12 is injured!

nTranslator: 549690339

nIf there was no space domain around him, Zhou Zheng would be able to Dodge it with his cultivation and divine power.

nHowever, in Xiao ran’s spatial domain, he could not Dodge even if he wanted to.

nEndless spatial power was pressing down on him from all directions.

nNot to mention dodging, it was difficult to even move.

nHe could only watch helplessly as the sword light descended and slashed at his head, breaking through his defense. The sword light descended and split him in half.

nThe other five Supreme spiritual treasures also fell and hit his broken body.

nIf he was completely killed, his divine soul would not be able to escape and he would be as dead as he could be.

nAfter killing him.

nThe darknorth immortal Emperor awkwardly rubbed his head, ” I forgot to leave him alive.

n“I’m fine!” Xiao ran shook his head.

nHe had gained enough this time. He had gotten rid of a real God, a sealed Emperor like eunuch MA, and the others. It didn’t matter if he lost one or two.

nHe walked over.

n“Do you think Emperor Hui Wen will send more people in?” the darknorth immortal Emperor asked.

n“I won’t!” Xiao ran shook his head.

n“He’s not a fool. He has already sent two Supreme experts into the space, but they’re both dead. The life Jade plates they left outside are broken. Even the royal family, with their deep foundation, could not withstand such consumption. Moreover, the current situation in the fantasy realm continent is extremely complicated.”

n“Yes.” The darknorth immortal Emperor nodded.

nHe looked at the divine concubine with a puzzled expression.

n“Why didn’t you finish her off together?”

n“Let’s wait a little longer,” Xiao ran said.

nHearing his words, the darknorth immortal Emperor didn’t ask any further.

nXiao ran handed the six Supreme spiritual treasures over and kept them.

nHe looked at the image revealed by the spatial power. In the image, sword 12 had already begun fighting with the ancestor in red.

nHis opponent was at seventh level myth realm, and he had a profound cultivation base and powerful divine abilities. He had also comprehended the law of blood, so his combat ability was extremely terrifying. &Nbsp;

nEven so, he was still unable to break through the defense of the 12th sword.

nAs the two of them fought, terrifying Qi waves filled the sky. Anyone who was touched by them would be killed immediately if they were below myth realm. Even normal true gods would be severely injured. &Nbsp;

n“Is this all the old ancestor of Zhou has?” Sword 12 mocked.

n“Isn’t it easy to die? I’ll fulfill your wish.” The red-robed patriarch was furious.

nAfter fighting for such a long time, he had a clear understanding of sword 12’s strength. He was at the fifth level of the myth realm, and he was two stages lower than him.

nLogically speaking, he should have been taken down long ago.

nBut in the end, he had blocked it.

nNo matter what sacred art he used, he could not do anything to him.

nIf this continued, the face of his Zhou country would be completely lost.

nThis battle was not only about their victory, but also about Zhou state’s face.

n“The law of blood!”

nEndless power of the law of blood shot out from his body and covered the nine Heavens.

nIn the face of this massive Blood Law, the qi and blood in one’s body seemed to be on the verge of exploding or igniting, burning into nothingness.

nOverbearing, powerful, and insufferably arrogant.

nHowever, it could not affect the 12th sword. The red-robed ancestor did not have any hope that this little trick could kill him.

nHe made a hand seal and roared, ” “Blood explosion!”

nSeals fell from his hands, controlling the huge Blood Law, forming a sea of blood. Every drop of blood was exploding.

nCountless drops of blood connected together, and the power of the explosion devoured everything. It turned into a storm and vortex that rushed toward sword 12.

n“What a powerful Blood Law!” The 12th sword was expressionless, but he attached great importance to it.

nIf it wasn’t for the suppression of the Laws of Chaos, he wouldn’t have been as relaxed with just the laws of sword. He would have been more or less affected.

nBut now …

nNo matter how powerful the blood Law was, no matter how much it stirred up his blood Qi.

nHis qi and blood were as stable as Mount Tai and were not affected.

nWhen sword 12 saw the blood sea that was charging at him, he stopped looking down on the old man, and his expression became serious. No matter what, the red-robed ancestor was a true God at seventh level myth realm. &Nbsp;

n“Chaos millstone!”

nHe spat out these four words one word at a time. The power of the chaotic law was added to his fist, and he violently pressed it down on the sea of blood.

nHis Foundation exploded.

nCoupled with the full operation of the Laws of Chaos, a destructive power bloomed from the fist.

nAlthough the sea of blood was formed from the law of blood, it was still split open by the 12th sword in an instant.

nA horizontal flash.

nHe quickly appeared in front of the red-robed patriarch. He was expressionless and his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person. die!

nWithout losing momentum, it smashed toward the head of the red-robed patriarch.

nLooking at the approaching fist, the red-robed patriarch’s expression was ferocious. even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me! Otherwise, once you grow up, it will be the end of the great Zhou Dynasty!”

nIgnoring the damage to his origin, he used a secret technique to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body and condensed it on his fist. He shouted, ” “Ten thousand Dragon fists!”

nThe Azure Dragon roared, and tens of thousands of Azure lights bloomed from his body. Countless Azure Dragons could be vaguely seen circling and dancing, gathering the power of his final attack and smashing it on the chest of sword 12.

nBang! Bang!

nThe 12th sword’s fist radiance was the first to land, blasting his entire body apart. Even his remnant soul did not escape this calamity.

nHowever, the red-robed ancestor was a true God at Level Seven of the myth realm after all. He was a veteran true God, and he was born in the royal family. He had a strong foundation, and there was a difference of two levels between them. &Nbsp;

nEven if the 12th sword grasped the chaos law, one of the ten Supreme laws, he would still have to pay a price if he wanted to kill him.

nThe red-robed patriarch’s final counterattack before his death hit the defense formed by the chaotic laws.

nHalf of the attack immediately rushed into his body.

n“En!” Hmph! sword 12 grunted and felt a sweetness in his heart. He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he held it back.

nAt this moment.

nHe couldn’t expose himself no matter what, or it would be very troublesome.

nWith his hands behind his back, he calmly stood in the sky and said coldly, ” “Emperor Hui Wen, listen well, the next time you dare to touch my nether prison’s people, it won’t be just these few people who die! This ancestor will trample the capital and destroy your Zhou state!”

nThe 12th sword was very good at acting cool. He even knew how to draw aggro and draw a clear line between them.

nHe pushed all the blame to nether prison.

nIt didn’t matter if they believed it or not, they believed it.

nWithout waiting for the patriarch to rush out again, he used his finger as a sword and broke through the space. With a flash, he entered the space and disappeared in a few flashes.

nWith his departure, the battle that had attracted the attention of all the powerhouses in the capital had also come to an end.

nIn the space.

nXiao ran had been waiting for the 12th sword. When he saw Jian Wushuang, he punched the head of the divine concubine, knocking her out. With a flash of golden light, he brought the darknorth immortal Emperor to Jian Wushuang.

n“Good job.” The darknorth immortal Emperor laughed as he patted the 12th sword on the shoulder.

nPfft!

nSword 12 had long since endured to his limit, and after being patted by him, he felt a sweetness in his heart. He spat out an arrow of blood, closed his eyes, and directly fainted.

n“This … This has nothing to do with me.” The darknorth immortal Emperor was embarrassed.

nShe hurriedly helped him up.

nXiao ran took out ten drops of sanguang holy water and a few healing pills and handed them over. let him take this.

n“Let’s leave this place first,” he said.

nHe used the turtle breathing Divine Art to conceal their presence and then used spatial power to move through space. In a few flashes, they had disappeared.

nWhen he reappeared, he was already back in the courtyard.

nHe entered the room at the side.

nThe darknorth immortal Emperor placed sword 12 on the bed, ” the spiritual energy in his body has been severely depleted, and he even took a punch from the red-robed patriarch.

nHe was puzzled.

n“Didn’t you comprehend the sovereign law? Why are you still so useless?”

n“He’s only just comprehended the Laws of Chaos, and there’s still very little of it. Compared to the patriarch in Red’s laws of blood, it’s far too lacking! In addition, the red-robed patriarch’s Dao is more profound than his. The only reason he was able to kill him was because of the Laws of Chaos.” Xiao ran said in an unpleasant tone.

n“What do we do now?” The darknorth immortal Emperor asked.

nyou stay outside. I’ll treat his injuries. Xiao ran ordered.

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