Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

The third volume of the Immortal Demon God Festival!

A magic technique that Chu Jingtian had already mastered.

This technique had memorized all the rules in his mind as early as when he was still in the mortal world, but he had never used it. Firstly, it's not time to use it yet, and secondly, he really can't afford the consequences of using it.

Volume One is about unleashing potential and tapping into power that has never been used.

The second volume is about burning the soul in exchange for enough power.

The first two volumes are reversible, and can be restored as long as there are enough heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. But not in the third volume. What he burned was himself in exchange for the real power of gods and demons. Every use will cause irreversible damage to the body and soul. Once it reaches the extreme, even the presence of Daluo Jinxian cannot save it. This is why Chu Jingtian has never used the contents of the third volume.

When this aura appeared, a huge shadow suddenly rose up behind Chu Jingtian. This shadow has an old and simple atmosphere, as if it comes from the ancient mythological era.

Whether it was Dong Chengwu and others, or the demons in Moya Palace, they couldn't help but surrender under this terrifying pressure.

"Roar!"

Mo Ya felt an unprecedented crisis rushing into his heart.

"Pretend to be a ghost and die!"

He roared, and the movements in his hands did not slow down at all. The speed and power of the white bone spine were faster and more powerful than before. Countless black runes were quickly integrated into the white bone spine, and suddenly fell down with an unstoppable attitude of chopping everything into pieces.

"You were one of the top ten powerful men of the Demon Sect three thousand years ago. Three thousand years after your death, you turned to the ghost path. In this Cliff Palace, you are an immortal existence!"

"What a pity you met me!"

Ignoring the bone sword that suddenly slashed down, Chu Jingtian said calmly without any expression on his face.

"I only need one move to deal with you!"

laugh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Jingtian suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, his eyes shone brightly.

A strange feeling arose in Mo Ya's heart.

He only felt that Chu Jingtian seemed to be integrated with the old and simple figure behind him. Compared with the content of the first two volumes and the third volume, the power of the devil mobilized is just the tip of the iceberg.

But even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it is the power of gods and demons. It is also an existence transcending this world, far beyond the imagination of mortals.

boom!

Facing the bone sword, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his right hand and pointed forward gently.

At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the ancient and vast figure behind him actually merged with him, as if it had transformed into his past and present lives.

"Ding!"

In the blink of an eye, daylight rises.

This finger lightly and deftly touched the bone sword. This magic weapon, which had been forged for three thousand years with its own spine and carved with nine million talismans, trembled.

At this moment, it was as if time and space had stopped. Everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Chu Jingtian, focusing on that finger!

"boom!"

The diffuse talismans burst into pieces and turned into nothingness in an instant.

And the bone sword that could cut the sky and split the earth was completely shattered at this moment, torn apart inch by inch. The broken ripples extended and spread all the way to Moya's body.

"puff!"

After this guidance was given.

Chu Jingtian spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and the shadow behind him turned into infinite black light and dispersed on the spot.

As for him, his body trembled and his breath dropped to the extreme. His body shook involuntarily, and he fell from the air on the spot.

‘Even if I only used it for a moment, it’s still too much for me! ’

Chu Jingtian smiled bitterly.

He felt that there was an indelible aura of death in his body. This was the damage caused by the third volume of the Immortal Demon God's Sacrifice. Although it didn't look strange, only he knew that once this aura of death filled his body, , even he can't reverse it.

The true power of the devil, especially one he can control?

This is the consequence of rash actions of gods and demons!

"But the blow was worth it!"

Chu Jingtian thought to himself and couldn't help but look ahead.

The terrifying power of gods and demons shattered Moya's bone sword, and even poured into his body. Without any warning, his right hand was torn apart on the spot by this force.

"what happened……"

Mo Ya's eyes were filled with fear.

He found that no matter how he gathered the power from the Cliff Palace and injected it into his body, he could not withstand this terrifying power. In his horrified eyes, this force swept over him, tearing his body apart inch by inch.

Mo Ya, who was born in the Demon Sect, has long been used to life and death. But this was the first time he saw it in this weird way, and it was directly applied to himself.

"you……"

Mo Ya raised his head in shock and looked at Chu Jingtian.

He wanted to say something, but the power of gods and demons was already sweeping through his body.

"boom!"

Under countless horrified eyes, his body completely turned into black light and was submerged quietly. Everyone could even see the shock and fear that could not be concealed in the black light...

This person was active more than 3,000 years ago, experienced a battle between good and evil, and was almost at the top of the magic sect. What's more, Moya, who was the leader of the twenty-four demon kings in his previous life and almost flattened the Dao Dao Immortal Sect, actually died under Chu Jingtian's blow.

Not only were there no bones, but also the soul was scattered, and even the last trace of his life in the world was completely erased. Everyone stared dumbly at the light dissipating in the void.

In the entire Moya Palace, the only sound left was Chu Jingtian's dull breathing.

Countless demons looked at the figure in the sky in awe, even though the opponent's aura had declined to the extreme, even an ordinary person could easily kill it.

But the strength shown by Chu Jingtian previously was deeply engraved in their minds. Let alone let them compete with Chu Jingtian, they did not dare to raise even the slightest hostility.

After their master was killed, they should have carried out crazy revenge. But at this moment, he didn't dare to make any move, and even used a more respectful attitude towards Mo Ya than before, surrendering to the spot.

Dong Chengwu and the others looked at the figure in the void with extremely horrifying eyes.

"The legend of a generation has just fallen?"

Moya is a legend three thousand years ago.

Even if his body dies, his soul remains in the world, and he is worthy of being called a legend in the world. But now he died in the hands of Chu Jingtian, which symbolized the complete end of an era.

‘The legend of the older generation has completely ended, and with it arises a new era, a new legend! ’

An idea suddenly emerged from everyone's mind.

And they are the witnesses to this legend!

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