Capítulo 4009: Chapter 1909: Unity_3
With one sword, he blocked the returning Mo Sword, without even exerting much force. Hua Changdeng himself paused montarily, then soon he smiled.
In that mont, everyone could clearly feel the confidence emanating from within and the imnse pride.
Hua Changdeng spoke, rarely had he said so much, his words were full of assurance:
“Bazhun’an, this ancestor will battle with you.”
“But before the path of this ancestor, everything must step aside, nothing can be exempt.”
“What you desire, the ti is up, this ancestor will give it to you, but before that…”
He turned his head, his divine senses saw, in the starry sky, forces far more dangerous than Bazhun’an, the dicine Ancestor, Bei Huai.
“By my command: Oblivion Sealing World!”
With a single shout, a red cross-shaped radiance glowed from between his brows.
Outside the Shengshen Continent, from various spaceti turbulences, the torrents of Oblivion surged, interlinked and connected, forming a massive “moat”.
This moat was as all-encompassing as Ghost Buddha, once again severing the connection between Shengshen Continent and the five secret realms of the holy lands, as well as the starry sky.
Even over at the ti realm rift, influenced by Demonic Emperor Black Dragon’s words, delaying the transcendence of the tribulation, only halfway through the Demi-Saint’s tribulation, the Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation was just half for Cao Yihan.
Suddenly, he lost connection with the Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation.
His thunder calamity, interrupted!
His path to Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor was also interrupted by the Ancestral God Hua Changdeng!
“Die… die… die…”
In the spaceti rift, Bei Huai like a rabid dog, after rging with ancient japonicum, the branches madly bombarded the River of Oblivion.
Like hitting cotton.
The dicine Ancestor’s true form did not bring out ancient japonicum.
Within and outside the five regions, among Ancestral Gods, Hua Changdeng was in the best status, how could a re Holy Emperor manage to shake the Water of Oblivion?
Making Shengshen Continent the Phantom City, using the River of Oblivion as a barrier, Hua Changdeng’s power continued endlessly, allowing Holy Emperor Bei Huai to exhaust it for tens of thousands of years!
What was this delay for?
“Soul Return…”
“Soul Return…”
True passion surged in Hua Changdeng’s eyes.
Ghost Ancestor, the greatest soul, the most nourishing thing!
At this mont, the Other Shore Bridge brought by the Intent Sword was being withdrawn, and Ghost Ancestor on the bridge was easily obtainable.
No one could stop the rging two into one!
And when two beco one, then devour Bazhun’an Jianwo, even if Demon Ancestor, dicine Ancestor, and Cursed Yin Three Ancestors co together, in full state, what fear is there?
I, Hua Changdeng, what is there to fear?!
At this mont, the ambition held back for a lifeti can’t be contained anymore, it must be completely released.
He wanted to shout aloud.
But he controlled himself.
Only half a step left to rge, Hua Changdeng understood the principle of all efforts failing, better than anyone else, he must be prudent, cautious, and more cautious.
But until Ghost Ancestor embraced him, looking around, neither the demon nor the dicine could enter, Cursed Yin dared not act rashly.
Among the five regions, only Kui Leihan with a broken Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation, and the powerless Bazhun’an remained.
Who could do anything to him?
No one could reverse the situation!
I am the sky!
Hua Changdeng opened his mouth and swallowed Ghost Ancestor, who did not resist at all, and when the Ancestral God Fate Chart suspended above his head, the intent of Ghost Ancestor and Hua Ancestor blended fluidly, started to converge, rging into one.
“Harmonization!!!”
…
“Splash.”
The sound of flowing water splashed drop by drop.
The River of Oblivion, protecting outside Shengshen Continent, only divided into a trivial branch stream, blocking Bazhun’an’s path forward.
“Need help?”
A buzzing voice ca to the ear, sizzling like electrified, it was Cao Yihan’s voice.
Bazhun’an wielded the Evil sword, slicing a sword towards the River of Oblivion.
Like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to alter the situation one bit, the turbid yellow river water still severed the sky, standing firm.
The strength was imdiately asured.
Neither Evil sword Heavenly Unravel nor Second Rank Heavenly Unravel worked, even exhausting Void Ancestor Transformation might not break the seal of the River of Oblivion.
“Cluck cluck?”
Over there Xu Xiaoshou also made a sound, a rooster crowing sound.
Bazhun’an with a flick of his hand, Evil sword simply disappeared, he sat cross-legged in mid-air, eyes closed, responding to the two:
“No need.”
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