Legend of the Black Dragon Devouring the Stars

In Paradise Lost, Xiao Chen was pierced by three war swords, dripping with blood, rushed directly into the endless black mist, and was nailed to the huge thousand-foot-long sacred monument.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Seeing this scene, the little snow-white beast shouted anxiously and rushed to the sky monument. But the black mist and confusion blocked it, and no matter how hard he tried to brush the colorful sacred tree, it was to no avail.

"Bad guy Tongtian, help me!" The little snow-white beast shouted, hoping that the leader of Tongtian could help him rescue Xiao Chen.

In Paradise Lost, Yuan Yuan, White Tiger Holy Emperor and many other demi-ancestral gods looked towards the Tongtian Cult Master.

Feeling the murderous intent flashing in the eyes of the other demi-ancestral gods, Master Tongtian looked complicated and nodded slightly.

"With this battle sword, maybe you can split the black mist." He looked at the little snow-white beast and raised the battle sword in his hand, signaling for the other party to take it.

"Eh?"

Hearing the words of Master Tongtian, the little snow-white beast was suspicious for a while, but in his eagerness to rescue Xiao Chen, he didn't think much about it, and his figure instantly flew towards Master Tongtian.

Just when the little snow-white beast was approaching, Tongtian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sword in his hand turned around instantly!

The sword light flashed, and along with a stream of bright red blood spilled out, the war sword directly penetrated the snow-white beast and lifted him on the sword body!

"The bad guy Tongtian...why..." The little snow-white beast had a confused look on his face. He didn't understand why the Lord Tongtian treated him like this.

"You shouldn't appear in this world." Master Tongtian said solemnly.

"Even the Dragon Clan doesn't want you to be born." Yuan Yuan sneered from the side.

"Execute!" The White Tiger Holy Emperor was even more direct, with murderous intentions on his face.

In Lost Paradise, except for a few semi-ancestral gods such as Taishang, Buddha and Killer Supreme who remained indifferent, the other strong men did not hide their intention to kill the snow-white beast.

"This race is very defiant, and its soul is almost immortal. Fellow Taoist, you must not be careless." Demon Saint Kong Xuan reminded the leader of Tongtian.

Hearing this, the Tongtian Cult Leader nodded.

"It doesn't matter, there is a war sword here, which is enough to completely refine the soul of this beast and make him disappear from ashes!" Yuan Yuan said with a cold face.

The next moment, Master Tongtian took action and began to vibrate the sword, not only to crush the little snow-white beast's body, but also to obliterate his soul!

Although everyone in the Lost Paradise has lost their magic power at this moment, with the sword in hand, the sword body tempered by the eternal light can completely obliterate the soul of the living beings.

In the black mist, Xiao Chen was nailed to the sky monument by three war swords. He could clearly see everything happening in the outside world. The little beast with white eyelids was being pierced by the war swords, and its soul was about to be wiped out. There was an unimaginable anger. It filled his mind, making his eyes bleed with blood.

He struggled hard and tried to break free at all costs, but the sword pinned him firmly and penetrated him.

"Want to save that little guy?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ears, it was the Mark of Martial Arts.

Then, he began to encourage Xiao Chen to use the martial arts scriptures as a temptation to kill all the half-ancestral gods with swords.

Xiao Chen naturally agreed. In fact, even if he was not given the Mark of Martial Arts, he would still do it. The little snow-white beast was regarded as a relative by him. Now those half-ancestral gods actually want to kill the little snow-white beast, which has completely drained his anger. ignite.

With the help of the Mark of Martial Arts, Xiao Chen successfully escaped from the Sky Monument and walked step by step towards the Half-Ancestor Gods in the Lost Paradise with the three war swords on his body.

"I have helped this guy Shennong so much this time, so I have to give him a good deal!"

In the black mist, the sound of the Mark of Martial Arts appeared on the Sky Monument, and a ball of green light was flashing, suspended on the surface of the Sky Monument.

"You are so unreasonable, you tricked that little guy into killing the Half-Ancestral God. You are going to make him the enemy of the whole world." Suddenly, a joking voice penetrated the endless black mist and resounded in the ears of the Mark of Martial Arts. He was immediately shocked, and the cyan light group vibrated instantly.

"Who?" Martial Mark shouted, shocked in his heart.

"hehe.."

A chuckle rang out, colorful lights flashed, and then Brolin's figure appeared in front of the monument, looking at the cyan light in front of him with a smile.

He knew that the blue light was the so-called Mark of Martialism. It was actually the ancestral divine weapon in the hands of the former Martial Ancestor, the stick made from the divine tree reaching the sky. This was why he called the opponent the divine stick.

When Martial Ancestor died in battle, Martial Ancestor survived as an ancestral divine weapon. He tried every means to resurrect Martial Ancestor. To this end, he placed Martial Ancestor's body in the body of his divine stick and sent it to the Burial Soldier Valley. , hoping to use the magical function of resurrecting the ancestral weapons in the Burial Soldier Valley to resurrect the Martial Ancestor.

Therefore, at this moment, it only has the soul of the divine weapon left, turned into a ball of cyan light, claiming to be the Mark of Martial Arts, and wants to find an outstanding successor for Martial Ancestor while waiting for his resurrection.

As an ancestral god, the strength of the Mark of Martial Arts is still very powerful. Even if only the soul is left, the combat power is still superior to that of the semi-ancestral god, and is not far away from the real ancestral god.

But for Brolin, his strength is only average.

"Who are you?" Seeing that Brolin was able to pass through the black fog and approach the sky monument, Martial Mark was shocked and couldn't help but shout.

Obviously, the strength of the other party must definitely be superior to that of the semi-ancestral gods, because the primitive, Buddha and other semi-ancestral gods who are now in the lost paradise have long lost their magical powers and cannot enter the black mist at all.

"Could it be the ancestral god from another world..." Martial Mark felt a little heavy in his heart.

What made him most incredible was that the other party called him the magic stick, obviously knowing its origin, which made him uneasy.

"You don't know my identity, but I know your origins clearly." Brolin opened his mouth, looked at the Mark of Martial Arts, and chuckled, "The weapons of the Martial Ancestor in the past are in their battles." After dying at the hands of the alien ancestor god Babra and others, in order to resurrect his master, he used his own body to preserve his body and placed it in the Soldier Burial Valley, hoping that one day he could be resurrected."

"What?" Hearing Brolin's words, the Mark of Martial Arts was completely shocked, and the blue light was even more violent.

This is really incredible, the other party actually knows this!

You must know that no one knows about his method of resurrecting the Martial Ancestor. Not even the ancestral gods of Kyushu know about it. It is entirely his own idea. The guy in front of him who is mysterious and suspected of being an ancestral god from another world actually knows everything!

"Unfortunately, your thinking is too simple. It is impossible to resurrect the Martial Ancestor in the Soldier Burial Valley." A strange smile appeared on Brolin's face, "Besides, the Martial Ancestor's body is no longer there now!"

"What did you say!?"

As soon as he said this, the Mark of Martial Arts roared instantly, and the cyan light flashed sharply, and finally turned into a blurry figure.

A strong murderous intention surged out and locked onto Brolin.

"Did you touch Martial Ancestor's body?" The Mark of Martial Arts let out a low roar.

"Ha..." Sensing the other party's strong murderous intent, Brolin didn't care at all.

"You are mistaken. Although I knew that Martial Ancestor's body was in the Soldier Burial Valley, I did not touch it." He said calmly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" The Mark of Martial Arts shouted.

In his opinion, since the other party already knows everything he has arranged, he will definitely go to the Soldier Burial Valley and take away the body of Martial Ancestor.

After all, as the number one person in martial arts, there is no doubt about Martial Ancestor's power. His Ancestral God body is even stronger than the Ancestral God Soldier. Back then, the four most powerful Ancestral Gods from the other world teamed up to ambush and used a terrifying killing array to kill Martial Ancestor. Although they succeeded in the end, they also paid the same tragic end. All four Ancestral Gods fell and were buried together with Martial Ancestor!

After Martial Ancestor died, more than one ancestral god from another world wanted to get his body. After all, if the body of the unparalleled ancestral god could be successfully refined, its power would definitely be higher than that of the ancestral god weapon!

Therefore, the Mark of Martialism determined that Brolin must have taken away the body of Martial Ancestor!

"Hateful!!"

At this moment, his heart was so angry that it almost burst. He had arranged for endless years just to resurrect Martial Ancestor, but now the other party took Martial Ancestor's body out of the Soldier Burial Valley, making all his plans fall short!

Obviously, the Martial Ancestor's plan to resurrect has completely failed. Its owner, the former number one martial artist, the unparalleled ancestral god of the Nine Heavens, has returned irrespective of fate!

At this moment, the Mark of Martial Arts was about to explode wildly. The terrifying murderous intention locked on Brolin became more and more intense, causing the surrounding black mist to surge violently!

A vast murderous intention emerged in the Lost Paradise, causing the primitive gods, Buddha and other semi-ancestral gods outside to look shocked.

However, they already have too much to worry about at this moment, because Xiao Chen is attacking all of them with the help of the sword in his hand, intending to kill them to avenge the little snow-white beast!

"You want to fight me?" In front of the sky monument, Brolin narrowed his eyes and looked at the violently surging cyan light group in front of him.

"You dare to touch the body of the Martial Ancestor and make my endless years of planning come to naught. If I don't kill you, your body and soul will be destroyed!" The Mark of Martial Arts actually let out a howl, and the blue light rushed towards Brolin instantly. !

"You don't overestimate your capabilities, but you are worthy of taking action against me?" Brolin suddenly sneered when he saw this.

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