Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors - Chapter 817

The roar of anger was earth-shattering, causing thunder after thunder to fall.

Zhou Dao suddenly raised his head, only to see an old figure in the brilliant thunderbolt being torn apart by the light of Clutch Sword.

“Mayfly Sword Art!?”

“Brother Dao, that’s…”

At this moment, both Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi couldn’t help but be moved. Such a matchless sword intent, such a slashing sword, such a sharp edge… It is the Mayfly Sword Art.

This so-called unparalleled swordsmanship has only been mastered by Zhou Dao since the death of King Yuan of the previous generation.

However, at this moment, the mighty sword intent conceived in the soaring mysterious light is clearly the Mayfly Sword Art.

“Indeed…”

Zhou Dao frowned, his face full of doubts.

“The Imperial Palace is really courageous.”

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded between the heaven and the earth.

At the end of Cangshan Mountain, a round of light emerged, as if the sun was in the sky, extinguishing the darkness of the sky.

At this moment, the figure in the light seems to have become the center of heaven and earth, the most noble and unattainable.

“Master Guangming!?”

Zhou Dao straightened up and couldn’t help being moved.

The tall one was a young man, who looked younger than him, wearing a Taoist robe, bright and immeasurable, with a gourd hanging on his waist, fierce sword intent erupted from his whole body, it was the Mayfly Sword Art.

“Slightly different!” Zhou Dao’s eyes darkened slightly.

His mayfly sword art has undergone several transformations, beheading Taoist masters, fighting those who fit in… After several battles, he transformed in the vision of Zifu’s sword, and obtained the true meaning of Yuanshi.

However, the artistic conception of the mayfly sword art in front of him is grand and vast, everywhere, just like the immeasurable light, as if it would fill the world.

In other words, this True Monarch Guangming has already blazed his own path, and is no longer limited by the techniques of his predecessors.

“Zhou Xuan…”

At this moment, the old voice sounded again, revealing deep fear and anger.

“You have more than one descendant? Zhenmensi…”

In the sky, grains of black dust fell from the aging body, but there was no trace of scarlet blood.

Immediately afterwards, the broken flesh and blood began to squirm, and countless tentacles protruded from the wound, entangled with each other, and actually sewed the two split parts of the body together.

“This is… the deep seed!?”

Zhou Dao was slightly moved. He had seen the real Yuanseed in the restricted area of ​​the Black Territory.

Back then, the Patriarch of Imperial Palace conducted a lot of experiments in order to get a hold of Yuanzu’s power. He scoured the world and captured all kinds of creatures as research materials. Daoist experts, ancient demon bloodlines, former royal family… not even his companions, relatives and friends let go.

In the face of Yuan Zu’s power, no one can remain unmoved.

Finally, he used Yuan Zu’s black blood to create a parasitic substance, which was a kind of insect egg. Once integrated into the host, he could temporarily gain Yuan Zu’s power.

However, Yuanzhong has a huge disadvantage.

That kind of bug must draw nutrients from specially made black soil.

Therefore, when Zhou Dao entered the restricted area of ​​the black prison that day, all he saw was black soil.

In addition, once one becomes a primordial species, one’s self-awareness will disappear, gradually turning into an uncontrollable monster, just like those beast-like things that Zhou Dao saw back then.

Just now, the black soil in the old man’s body is the evidence of [Yuan Seed].

“He is a strong man from Imperial Palace!?” Zhou Dao’s eyes were deep.

“It seems that the research of the Royal Palace has never stopped these years. As a [Yuan species], you can still retain consciousness?”

rumbling…

At this moment, the old man whose body had just been stitched moved, his speed was unbelievably fast, his right hand stretched out, and the five fingers turned into octopus-like tentacles, stabbing at the figure in the light.

hum…

True Monarch Guangming stood motionless in the void, his sword intent was so powerful that it enveloped the surroundings like an eggshell.

The dense tentacles exploded before they approached, and the dense soil fell. Almost instantly, more tentacles stretched out from the break, covering the sky and covering the ground, like a big net, cutting things across and covering the void where the light is. shrouded.

“Die to me!”

The weird old man roared crazily, his head split open suddenly, turned into a **** mouth, as if to swallow the void of that muscle and bone.

“Fall.”

Suddenly, True Monarch Guangming spoke softly, and his figure shattered suddenly, turning into pure light and scattered in the sky and the earth.

“This is…”

Wang Xiaoyi, Wang Xuanzhi suddenly changed color.

However, at the next moment, the endless light converged again, and the figure of Wei An appeared in front of the old man, his right hand protruded slightly, and a gloomy darkness appeared.

“That is…”

Zhou Dao’s pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that the right hand of True Monarch Guangming was covered with a glove made of black crystals.

This material seems to be exactly the same as that of the black coffin.

puff…

True Monarch Guangming’s palm pierced the old man’s chest like a sharp blade, and penetrated into the old body.

The latter’s face twisted violently, his trembling roar revealed deep fear, and the frantically dancing tentacles began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“What an ugly creature.”

True Monarch Guangming looked indifferent, and slowly withdrew his right hand, actually holding a bug between his fingers.

The black worm is like a ball of meat, without any organs, only a big gaping mouth, like an endless abyss, revealing uncontrollable greed.

hum…

The moment the black worm left his body, the weird old man let out a shrill scream. His body shrank rapidly, turning into a piece of human skin, and then gradually dried, scattered like confetti.

“Damn it…it’s disgusting…” Wang Xiaoyi couldn’t help but spit.

“He’s strong, not ordinary strong.”

Wang Xuanzhi’s face was solemn, and deep fear appeared in his eyes.

The True Lord Guangming in front of him doesn’t look very old, he seems to be younger than Zhou Dao, but in terms of strength, he is much more terrifying than the True Lord Raging Sea before him.

hum…

True Monarch Guangming’s right hand shook violently, and the surrounding void continued to shatter.

Obviously, that black bug is extremely terrifying, and the breath it emits makes this world horrified. Only the gloves made of black crystals can barely bear it.

At this moment, immeasurable light surged and intertwined around the black worm, and the majestic mana was poured like a slurry, finally sealing it and turning it into a shining white jade bead.

The patriarch of the imperial edict palace is indeed amazing and talented. The insects he created are no longer living beings, but some kind of special substance, which can only be sealed and cannot be destroyed.

In other words, once it leaves the host, the host dies immediately, just like the old man just now.

But this worm can find a new host, and continue to transform until eternity.

“The power of the ancestors…”

Zhou Dao’s gaze sank slightly, and he murmured softly.

call…

Suddenly, True Monarch Guangming moved in the sky. He put the glowing white jade bead in his pocket, turned around slowly, his deep eyes seemed to cross the endless void, and turned to Zhou Dao.

“You are finally here, Sword Lord Dawn…”

After a slight pause, True Monarch Guangming shook his head.

“It should be said that Yuan Wang Zhou Dao!”

The light surged, and in an instant, the figure standing in the sky had already approached.

Wang Xuanzhi and Wang Xiaoyi moved suddenly, mana burst out all over their bodies, showing a strong look of vigilance.

On the contrary, Zhou Dao’s expression was indifferent, and he looked at the other party firmly, as if he wanted to find traces similar to himself.

“You know me?”

“From the first day you entered Zhenmus, I felt your presence.”

True Monarch Guangming spoke softly.

rumbling…

The earth shook, and the towering mountain in the distance was clearly there, but it seemed to be in another void, the surrounding light and shadow were constantly distorted, and the black beam of light broke through the sky, exuding a disaster and ominous atmosphere.

“That is…”

Zhou Dao frowned slightly, and the Yuanshi Sword in his body trembled uncontrollably.

This kind of breath seems familiar, just like meeting Hong Ming again in Wudao Mountain that day.

“You two, can we have a private talk?”

True Monarch Guangming looked at Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi.

The eyes of the two were slightly lowered, and they subconsciously cast a questioning look at Zhou Dao, who pondered for a moment and nodded.

Watching the two walk away, True Monarch Guangming’s body surged with magic power, isolating the surrounding void.

“you…”

“I…”

Zhou Dao and True Monarch Guangming spoke almost at the same time, but they didn’t know where to start.

At this moment, Zhou Dao’s mood is extremely complicated, because the man in front of him who is younger than him is very likely to be his younger brother.

Prior to this, Zhou Dao had always been skeptical, but when he saw the Mayfly Sword Art, and saw the slain Yuanzu… his suspicion became weaker.

“Are you the son of the Dark Lord?”

Finally, Zhou Dao got straight to the point, and still raised the question in his heart.

“The Lord of Darkness… your father?” True Lord Guangming whispered.

“Um!?”

Zhou Dao was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively caught the address of the other party.

“Is not it?”

“Zhou Dao, you don’t know that man…”

True Monarch Guangming murmured softly, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, almost fleeting and hard to detect.

“What’s the meaning?”

“You are special, you have been special since the day you were born… He spent unimaginable painstaking efforts on you…”

“Huh!?” Zhou Dao raised his brows slightly, only thinking that these words were a bit strange.

“He…” True Monarch Guangming hesitated for a moment, as if he was sorting out his words.

“He has many confidante, but he only created you…”

“Um???”

Zhou Dao’s expression became more and more weird, and what he said really made people think.

“What about you? Don’t you…”

“I am him!”

“what?”

“Or, I’m just a continuation of a certain part of his consciousness.” True Lord Guangming murmured.

“What’s the meaning.”

“There is no light without darkness… I am just attached to the darkness, the light that was just born…”

“I don’t know.”

“Back then, after he attained the throne of King Yuan, he joined Zhenmagic Division. In ten years, he became the Demon Lord. Since then, he has finally come into contact with the biggest secret of Zhenmagic Division.” True Monarch Guangming said in a deep voice. .

“You mean…”

“Resisting demons and suppressing demons…Since the founding of Daqin, they are just pawns of the highest will. Their existence is not only to balance each other, but also to restrain the Nine Daomen…”

“Of course, the demon master is standing in the light, and the demon master is hiding in the dark…”

“He discovered that there are secrets unknown to the world in this darkness…”

At this point, True Monarch Guangming’s face darkened slightly: “Since the first chief commander, the town magician has been building a heavy weapon, spanning three thousand years, and it is almost successful.”

“You mean…the black coffin!?” Zhou Dao’s heart moved slightly.

This secret was mentioned in the letter Zhou Xuan left him.

“Yes, since then, he has known the importance of this black coffin, so he split his consciousness and created a monster…”

True Monarch Guangming’s voice became serious.

“A monster with no past and no future, just to complete a special mission.”

Zhou Dao couldn’t help being moved, as if he had guessed something, he subconsciously looked at the other party.

“It is the light in the midst of birth and darkness.”

“It’s you!?”

True Monarch Guangming’s expression remained calm.

“From the day I was born, it was to welcome back that black coffin on a special occasion.”

“After the Dark Lord disappeared, I came to this world!”

“My father stole the black coffin of Zhenmus?”

Zhou Dao’s heart skipped a beat. Now he finally knows where the black coffin that fell from the sky came from when Zhou Xuan died.

It was a heavy weapon that Zhenmensi spent three thousand years building.

“Now, it’s there…”

True Monarch Guangming pointed to the high mountain in the distance: “The Imperial Palace has uncovered the secrets left by their ancestors, trying in vain to gain access to the remaining power of the Eastern King…”

“That is the reincarnation of Yuanzu.”

“Why did they suddenly…” Zhou Dao frowned.

“Because you killed Yuanzu’s reincarnation in this life, he is extremely weak now, you should know that there is no substance in this world that can carry his strength…”

True Lord Guangming said coldly: “So, he needs to find nourishment in the past.”

“You mean, Yuanzu’s will has found Imperial Palace!?”

“maybe…”

True Monarch Guangming’s eyes were deep, and he looked coldly at the high mountain in the distance.

“What exactly is that black coffin?” Zhou Dao asked the question in his heart.

He knew that under the Lingshan Mountain of the Nine Daomen, there were also suppressed black coffins, which seemed to be older than those made by Zhenmensi.

“It seems that you are very clear that the black coffin under the Lingshan Mountain of the Nine Dao Gates was the first place where the bodies of the Nine Patriarchs were sealed.” True Monarch Guangming said coldly.

“The first black coffin!?”

“That’s right, it existed before the rise of the Daoist sect, and even the one made by Zhenmensi is an imitation.”

“They spent three thousand years without success, until the appearance of the dark lord gave them hope.”

Speaking of this, True Lord Guangming sneered: “They don’t know that the Dark Lord is building it for himself.”

“What the **** is that?” Zhou Dao asked.

True Monarch Guangming shook his head: “He didn’t transplant this memory into my consciousness.”

“To him, I’m just a tool.”

Zhou Dao was indifferent, at this moment, he seemed to see a different Zhou Xuan.

“but…”

At this moment, True Lord Guangming’s voice sounded again.

“But what?”

“Do you know where the nine original black coffins came from?”

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True Monarch Guangming nodded, and suddenly stretched out his finger to the distance, pointing at Wang Xiaoyi.

“Mending the sky…they were the ones who created the first nine black coffins!”

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the void, echoing in Zhou Dao’s ears.

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