Chapter 390: The Covenant of the Afterlife (Final 2)
Nangong Ancestor, who originally thought he had won the victory and was laughing wildly, was like a native chicken who was suddenly held by his neck at this time, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
"It can't be! With your pitifully weak strength now, how can you break this killing formation?! ”
Nangong Old Ancestor, who had already regarded Ning Ye as if he had fallen into a trap and could not escape from his prey, lost his usual calm appearance, and shouted excitedly.
For today's moment, he has been planning for too long, and in order to activate this ancient killing array, he did not hesitate to sacrifice half of his descendants, thinking that he would win, but now the other party said that he could break this formation.
Nangong Old Ancestor really didn't want to believe it, and firmly believed that this must be the other party's hard mouth before he died.
Because of the power of this Ancient Killing Array, as the controller, he knows very well, even if he falls into this array himself, he will die and be lifeless!
In other words, there is no existence in this world that can retreat from the array.
Whether it was the true dragon on the Kunwu Sacred Mountain who was trapped and stupid by love, or the sword master at the top of the Sword Peak who had single-handedly killed the cultivation world upside down, once he entered this formation, he would also not be able to escape.
Unless this Ning Ye can be like that night, he can reunite with his body and become a complete Heavenly Dao, then he will be safe and sound.
However, only ruthlessness can achieve the way of heaven, if he really takes this step again, all love and hatred will be forgotten, and he will not be contaminated with the slightest lust of the world, even the simplest hatred does not exist.
Otherwise, if "he" had the intention to kill that night, himself, Ximen Lao Zu and the other three would have died too much to die anymore, and they didn't need to make any more effort to raise their hands to kill themselves and the others.
But at this moment, even if he held the fully revived Heaven Slashing Sword in his hand, he had not recovered the peak strength of the saint back then, how could he break the formation!
Just when Nangong Ancestor was feeling crazy outside, Ning Ye, who was in the killing array, raised his head and glanced at the sky silently, his brows furrowed, as if he was doing some kind of entanglement.
He does have a way to break the formation, and this is the only way to do it other than to join the way.
It is impossible to be in harmony, it is impossible to be in harmony in this life, there are well-behaved and sensible daughters waiting to be taken care of at home, and there are many close people waiting for them to return home.
As a party who once failed to join the way, Ning Ye clearly understood that once he joined the way, he would not be himself, even if he saw Xiao Lian die tragically in front of him, he would not be touched in his heart.
It's like a stone, and even the "heart" has been completely lost.
As a result, there is no other solution left.
However, in the face of this only way to survive, Ning Ye has been hesitating whether to do this or not.
The reason why he hesitated was because as a half-Heavenly Dao, he felt that Heavenly Dao was frantically warning him, reminding him not to do that even if he died.
For others, death may be the end, but for Ning Ye, the so-called death is nothing more than a long sleep.
It doesn't matter if it's a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years...... As long as the world is still spinning, he will return again.
It's just that 10,000 years is too long.
Ning Ye really didn't want to, let her daughter Xiao Pian, let her watch over Kunwu Holy Mountain for thousands of years, and let those who are inseparable in her life continue to wait with sadness......
Seize every moment!
Ignoring the Heavenly Dao warning in the dark, he finally clenched the wooden sword in his hand that seemed to still have the residual warmth of the sword master's life, raised it high, and then plunged it into the ground under his feet!
A small green tree with nine branches and a verdant green tree appeared from his body with a powerful aura of destruction that carried the vicissitudes of life.
Then, the endless chaotic black qi overflowed from his body, and extended to the underground of the entire Nangong family through the wooden sword inserted into the ground.
There, it is also the core position of this ancient killing formation!
In this black mist, everything that touched was swallowed up, turned into the purest chaos, and then became the power in Ning Ye's body.
This small cyan tree is the legendary World Tree, also known as the Tree of Origin.
For this is the origin of all things in heaven and earth, from beginning to end, from destruction to new birth.
Each of the nine branches above it symbolizes the complete end of an epoch.
The black qi it emitted represents the world-destroying power that devours everything and returns to chaos, and there have been nine incomparably powerful eras that have reached its peak, all of which have been ruthlessly devoured and destroyed by this black mist, returning to chaos and nothingness.
When he was in exile before, this black qi had gone out of control once, and all the beings who had come into contact with this black qi were finally swallowed up, turning into the purest power and merging into Ning Ye's body, causing him to cross countless cultivation thresholds in a moment and achieve the peak in one fell swoop.
And now, as the master, Ning Ye already has some ability to manipulate this world-destroying power.
The so-called method of breaking the formation is also very simple, which is to use this power to devour everything.
At that time, this killing array left by the ancients themselves will be self-defeating.
Everything is indeed going very smoothly, this black qi can even swallow heaven and earth, and it is natural to destroy a killing array.
And because he devoured this killing array that had been absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth for millions of years, his cultivation was improving rapidly, uncontrollably.
It is indeed a good thing for normal people to improve their strength, but Ning Ye is not happy at all, and his heart is always like a layer of haze.
Because what happened today is like a game set against yourself, pushing yourself into a corner, and then being forced to use this power that devours all things.
And the person who set up the game was not the Nangong Ancestor in front of him, because he was really not qualified to play a game with the Heavenly Dao, at best he was just a chess piece like a clown jumping beam.
Those who are qualified to set up this kind of situation do not exist in this world.
Since it is not in this world, it is naturally outside the world!
Just like a few days ago, after the night when the aura of the heaven and earth changed and revived, Ning Ye, who had awakened from the destruction of the Hedao, had always been able to feel that Rumang was on his back, and there seemed to be some very powerful mysterious existence far away from the sky, who were looking at him with hatred, desperate to destroy himself.
So in the following days, he has been trying his best to suppress his cultivation, and he didn't dare to break through the realm, because he had a premonition that once he broke the realm, something terrible would happen.
Ning Ye didn't understand who these people were, why they hated themselves so much, and even more so what they were going to do in the Heavenly Dao game and so painstakingly set up this game, but none of this mattered.
At this moment, he has no choice!
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a roar of pain on the side, Chu Ran, who had been saving people's hearts and jumped into the battle before, saw the appearance of this black gas, hugged his head and roared in great pain, his eyes were red and his expression was hideous, with indescribable sadness in pain, and two lines of blood and tears flowed.
It looked like a badly wounded and bloodied beast.
Even, he directly ran out of the safe area that Ning Ye had tried his best to lay for him before, which was not disturbed by the black gas, and the whole person directly sank into the black mist.
Seeing this scene, Ning Ye's heart tightened, because at this moment, he could only slightly control the black qi that destroyed everything, and he couldn't control it at all.
Moreover, he also knew that this black qi could devour everything, and with the cultivation of the second brother Chu Ran now, the bones would be lost in the moment he entered, and he would be devoured like food and turned into cultivation into his body.
But at this time, Ning Ye, who had exhausted all his mind to control the black qi, had no time to come to the rescue.
Next, a strange scene happened, Chu Ran roared and rushed into the black air, but he was not injured in any way.
"Nothing...... All dead...... All of them died...... I'm still ...... Nothing was able to protect ...... Rubbish...... Rubbish! ”
His eyes were soaked in blood and tears, and Chu Ran, who was scarlet and terrifying, screamed in pain with tears and sadness.