Hades hurriedly chants incantations and spells, and the blood god's abilities are operated to their fullest.
Over a thousand blood god subsides rapidly aging, revealing the dry hollow bodies, some left with one last breath, some died on the spot, becoming a pool of pus.
Hades obtains the vitality enhancement of many blood god subsides, his body that was chopped in half is rapidly healing with visible speed, but before he could open his mouth to mock him, his body again exploded along the previous sword trace of the Immortal Execution Sword.
Realizing that the enemy's swordsmanship essence was stronger than expected, he hurriedly transferred the main consciousness to a distant subtree that had been playing dead. It was too late now, the junior is no longer the same junior as before, fate is not as important as life, so this old master should run away as soon as possible!
The blood god subtree that had been hiding at the outermost edge of the battlefield opened its eyes, filled with ferocity and cruelty. He cast one last glance in the direction of the battlefield, where there were still hundreds of billions of blood god subsides surrounding and attacking Deng Chanyu. With a "hm" sound, this subtree attempted to flee outside the Yunmeng Lake, but before it had flown less than a hundred miles, a green lotus leaf blocked its path.
He changed direction again, but was still blocked by the green lotus leaves. He turned left and right, and more and more lotus leaves appeared. Eventually, he was shocked to find that he had been spinning around in place, trapped by a highly refined and confusing illusion array.
The teasing voice of Deng Chanyu came from a distance: "Where are you going, Old Ancestor? Keep fighting, fight to your heart's content!"
The chaotic blue lotus created by Deng Chanyu was so fake it couldn't get any faker. Her blue lotus had neither form nor essence, it was just a facade. However, wrong as it may be, she utilized some characteristics of the blue lotus to envelop an area of a million miles around, and without her permission, Ming He could not escape.
"Brother, bring out the courage to achieve the status of a True Immortal and Domain Lord. Don't let me look down on you." Deng Chanyu's voice came from afar, mocking her opponent to the extreme.
It was also strange that this time she did not try to deceive him, but wanted to directly kill Ming He. Through some kind of spiritual intuition, Ming He became surprisingly clear-headed, his eyes no longer holding the madness they once did. Memories of the past returned, as he realized that he had never achieved the status of True Immortal and Domain Lord, let alone the subsequent merging with the Dao.
With the virtual Dao's collapse, all the illusions disappeared, leaving only a withered old man in mid-air.
Ming He's eyes were fierce, abandoning over sixty million blood god subsides, completely exhausting the power of Deng Chanyu's previous slash.
The blood god subsides he had left were few, and the path was blocked by lotus petals. If he died here in battle, the consciousness of Ming He would be completely extinguished.
There will still be a new dominant consciousness among the remaining blood god subsides over there in the Blood Sea, but by then it will no longer concern him.
"Brother, may I trouble you to impart your wisdom." Ming He drew out two more swords this time, using his most familiar dual sword style. It had been a long time since he had focused so intently on combat.
Deng Chanyu also showed a measure of respect: "Ah? Very well, please teach me. My strength is limited; I can only raise my sword one more time. Please brother, appreciate it."
Ming He had a firm expression on his face, about to draw his sword, but then saw Deng Chanyu making a wait gesture.
Deng Chanyu retracted the Immortal Execution Sword and retrieved the Xuan Tao Gong, waving it twice, and this time she felt much smoother.
Whether it's the Pan Gu God Axe or the God Axe of Creation, they are both two-handed axes, which seems to allow for the full utilization of Pan Gu's strength.
This is a very scientific and also somewhat metaphysical explanation.
Fortunately, Deng Chanyu does not have any axe-like weapons in her hand, but the long spear can serve as a hammer at least, which is much better than single-handed swords.
She casually swung it twice, and she felt that this God weapon obtained from Gongwu, the ancestor of Wujiang, did not reject the power of Pan Gu. On the contrary, the God weapon was very cooperative with her, which was completely different from the seven discontented and eight unwilling Immortal Execution Swords.
In the direction that Ming He could not see, Deng Chanyu drew a divine text on the surface of the Xuan Tao Gong. This was one of the three divine texts learned from the Pan Gu God Axe. According to the understanding of the Honghuang Great Dao, it can be considered a "power" character.
Such an explanation is certainly not comprehensive.
Sages can master the Dao, and their words will follow the law. If they say that dogs are flying in the sky or that chickens are playing basketball, that's just fine, even if it's not true.
The strength of Pangu is still higher than sages, and to explain him with the Dao would be too narrow. However, Deng Chanyu does not have higher-level "observation tools" at the moment, so she can only measure Pangu's divine text with the Dao.
With the addition of the character "power," the surface of the Xuan Tao Gong immediately emanated a completely purified fluorescence. The light was not particularly dazzling, and Ming He only glanced at it, finding it ordinary and unremarkable, with no further thought.
"Can we start now?" he asked.
"Brother, please!" Deng Chanyu felt that the divine text made her whole body full of power, and all the fatigue disappeared at once. She felt great, but this state would not last long, and she would eventually be surrounded by more and more fatigue.
She dared not waste any time and immediately held the Xuan Tao Gong in one hand, indicating that you should make the first move.
Ming He struck out with a sword.
This sword contains all the knowledge and skills he has learned in his lifetime, including killing intent, hatred, curses, evil methods, and secret arts.
Ming He, who had been transformed by Amitabha into a group of Ashura demons, had also learned some Western Buddhist techniques. At this moment, the eight-headed and eight-armed form behind him also appeared. All sorts of techniques were unleashed with this sword strike. It can be said that this was the most satisfying sword strike he had ever thrown after Tu Di was transformed into a cycle of rebirth and his own faith was heavily shaken.
Deng Chanyu did not dodge or avoid; instead, when Ming He's momentum reached its peak and the blood-red sword light descended from the sky, she faced the brightest part of the sword light and struck out with all her strength with the Xuan Tao Gong.
This strike was fleeting, and the unparalleled power exceeded reality and broke through the illusory. Its speed was incredible, and even faintly touched the edge of the river of time. Ming He's blood-red sword light crumbled upon contact, while his eight-headed and eight-armed demon form collapsed first. All hate and killing intent were shattered, and the two swords turned to ashes in a matter of seconds. With it, Ming He's body also collapsed.
The emaciated body was crisscrossed with spider web-like cracks, and its flesh had consumed the last shred of vitality. With just a slight breeze from Yunmeng Lake, the transformation from vitality to death was skipped. Starting from his feet, it turned into black dust bit by bit until it finally disappeared.
This elder who took form from the moment of the creation of the heavens and the earth, who had experienced three teachings at the Purple Sky Palace, had thus fallen. Ming He still lived, and a new dominant consciousness would be born from the blood god subtree in the depths of the Blood Sea, but it had nothing to do with this fallen Ming He.
This crazy guy is finally dead.
"Damn, this is it. You've left me not even a single piece of spoils?" Deng Chanyu put away the Xuan Tao Gong and conducted a thorough check of the scene. She was very certain about one thing - that is, the First Ming He died a clean death, leaving no trace behind, and not even a penny remained for her.
