Chapter 159: The Death of Dao Ancestor
"'Bastard' account!" Jing Wu's body shook and almost collapsed!
How could he have been provoked like this?
"Ye Feng, roll in to this seat!" Jing Wuxian shouted, and his voice also shook the entire Vast City!
"Haha!"
"Come out and die!" Chen Yuxiang stood above the vast city, laughing with a gun.
"You've already died once, you might as well die again this time!"
"!!!!! Nima!" Jing Wuxian was almost so angry that his soul collapsed, and his anger also accumulated to the peak.
Ye Feng still told him that he had died! This made him dignified, how would he behave in the future?
Boom!Boom!Boom......
In the vast city, one after another figures flew into the sky and rushed towards Chen Yuxiang!
"Death to the demons!"
"I dare to insult Dao Ancestor! I'm going to kill you!"
In the angry shouts, one by one the ninth-level gods flew towards Chen Yuxiang, and one by one the artifacts attacked Chen Yuxiang!
Dao Ancestor has been operating in the vast city for many years, and his prestige among the Dao God clan is extremely high. I don't know how many strong people live in the vast city, and there is naturally no shortage of enthusiastic people here.
Of course, there are some who rush up purely with the intention of playing Taipingquan. Just kidding, Lord Daozu is invincible, and those who dare to provoke Daozu are looking for death. If you make a move, you will definitely be able to get the appreciation of Lord Daozu, and maybe you will be able to get a creation. For example, a top-level artifact?
However, in Chen Yuxiang's eyes, there is no difference between these people.
"Die!"
Chen Yuxiang snorted lightly, and the god-killing spear swept a simple sweep, picking a circle around his body.
Blood splattered, weapons broken!
Dozens of ninth-level Dao gods turned into remnants in the sky and fell into dust!
Many Dao gods who had not yet flown close were instantly in the air!
What kind of means is this! These are dozens of ninth-level Dao gods!
One move! Just one move! Dozens of ninth-level Dao gods, all of them fell!
"Run!"
The dozen or so Dao gods who hadn't approached were stunned for a moment, then turned around and fled!
Chen Yuxiang didn't care, he didn't come to kill the god of the Tao. Since he hasn't made a move yet, Chen Yuxiang has also let them go.
"Jing Wuxi, get out of here!" Chen Yuxiang stood in the air with a gun and shouted loudly.
"Kid suffers death!" A yellow mang flew out of the vast hall and crashed towards Chen Yuxiang!
Jing Wuxian finally made a move!
"Huh!"
Chen Yuxiang smiled casually, and the god-killing spear was smashed out again at will!
"Ahh
Huang Mang screamed and flew upside down by the bombardment!
Jing Wuxi's face changed, but his body was even more illusory!
"Treasure!"
Jing Wuxi screamed, "Ye Feng! How did your god-killing spear become a treasure!"
What else can he shake with his treasure weapon but a treasure weapon?
"Haha! My Ling'er, oh, that is, after years of refining, the master of the craftsman god has finally succeeded in refining the treasure! Jing Wuxi, how is it, how is the treasure of my Ling'er's refining weapon, better than that of you, a dead ghost?"
Chen Yuxiang's voice was also very strong, at least every powerhouse in the vast city could hear it. Taking this opportunity, it is also to make a name for the craftsman family.
However, for the current Yuwen Ling, it is indeed possible to refine treasure weapons. With the help of Tai Hao, Yu Wenling also completely mastered the "'Chaos' Chaos Casting God True Solution".
"Run!" Jing Wuxi's face changed, and he 'wanted' to escape. Just kidding, if you can't fight and don't escape, will you wait for death? He would rather merge with the treasure than fall, how can such a person be willing to die?
"Still want to escape?" Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it!
Jing Wuxi's body instantly froze, and together with the bronze small tripod inside, it froze in the air together!
"What!" Jing Wuxian was shocked, "What kind of means is this!"
"Come over to me!" Chen Yuxiang waved his hand, and Jing Wuxian came to him.
"Ye Feng, what do you want!" Jing Wuxian shouted angrily.
"Haha!" Chen Yuxiang laughed and waved his hand!
On the canopy of the entire vast city, a huge picture suddenly appeared!
On the screen, it is exactly what Jing Wuxian looks like now!
His body was extremely blurred, but the bronze tripod inside was even clearer.
"Dao Gods of Vast City! This is your Dao Ancestor!" Chen Yuxiang's voice echoed in the Vast City, "Look at him!
In the vast city, all the powerhouses looked at the picture on the sky, and their faces became extremely ugly!
"Oh my God!"
"Is this Dao Ancestor?"
"What's wrong, my lord?"
"Your Excellency...... I'm not human anymore!"
"Dao Ancestor-sama is dead!"
The entire vast city suddenly became 'commotion' and 'chaos'. The Dao Ancestor they revered the most turned out to be like this! Many people could see that the Dao Ancestor was dead!
Dao Ancestor is the pillar of the Dao God Clan! Now Dao Ancestor is dead!
So in the future, who else will protect the Dao God clan?
Jing Wuxi's face was hideous, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound at all!
Chen Yuxiang's voice continued to reverberate in the vast city.
"You all saw it! Jing Wuxian didn't kill him! He died a long time ago!"
"Now that he is dead, he should return to the ruins in peace!, but he refuses to fall, so he has become like this!"
"Dao Ancestor is dead! Like Demon Ancestor and Demon Ancestor, they are all dead!"
"Take a good look! Look at what kind of Dao Ancestor you revere! Think about whether such a person is worthy of your respect!"
Jing Wuxi's face was extremely embarrassed, and his smoky body fluttered, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
At this moment, for the first time, he knew what life was better than death!
Looking at Jing Wuxian's desperate expression, Chen Yuxiang also had a sense of happiness in his heart.
After all, he had Ye Feng's memories for thousands of years, and in Ye Feng's heart back then, Dao Ancestor Jing was disease-free, and it was an insurmountable mountain! This mountain suppressed the entire Demon God Clan and the Demon God Clan.
And now, Jing Wuxian is under his own control! Life and death are in his own thoughts!
Even if he was as strong as Ye Feng back then, how could he have thought that there would be such a thing?
The powerhouse of the Demon God Clan, no one could have imagined that Dao Ancestor was actually dead!
Now in front of everyone in the Vast City, revealing the true face of the debut ancestor, for Jing Wuxi, it must be even more uncomfortable than killing him!
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In the vast city, all the strong people left the building and looked up at the huge picture on the canopy.
That was the strongest man they revered the most, Lord Dao Ancestor!
And now, Dao Ancestor has become like this! Everyone's soul was trembling, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Is this still the Dao Ancestor they worship the most? Is this still the Dao Ancestor who has never been defeated?
In the middle of the vast city, in the corner of a remote alley, outside a small shop. A demigod young 'girl' dressed in a 'waiter' costume stared blankly at the picture above the sky, her body trembling slightly.
Suddenly, she knelt heavily on the ground, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed sadly: "My lord!"
His voice is sad, like putting an end to the cry of blood!
The Taoist gods in the alley all trembled, and they glanced back at the young 'girl'.
The young 'girl' knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks!
"Poof!"
Another 'waiter' was on his knees, but it was a guy from another shop.
"Your Excellency!"
"Your Excellency!"
"Your Excellency!"
A sad call, in the alley, one by one strong people knelt on the ground, looking up at the sky!
It's this person, guarding the Dao God clan!
Even if it falls, it still refuses to give up!
Without him, what kind of fate should the Dao God clan usher in in the future?
"My lord, let's go!" The 'waiter' and the young 'woman' looked at the sky and burst into tears!
"My lord, let's go!" said everyone in the alley.
An incomparably desolate atmosphere spread rapidly in the vast city, starting from the alleys to every corner of the city. One by one, the Dao gods knelt on the ground and looked at the smoky figures above the heavenly dome.
In a moment, in the entire vast city, all the Dao gods, regardless of men and women, young and old, no matter what rank, all knelt down on the ground!
"Your Excellency!"
"Good go, adults!"
The mournful sound reverberated like thunder over the city!
Even the 'waiters' who were still scattered and fled for their lives in the manor before knelt on the ground!
Everyone knows that the fall of Lord Dao Ancestor has become inevitable!
Everyone bids farewell to the guardians of the Dao God clan in this way!
Lord Daozu refused to fall, for what?
Why won't he return to the ruins?
That's because he can't let go of the Dao God Clan!
What is his current appearance? He will always be the guardian of the Dao God Clan!
Tears are pouring down!
At this moment, in the entire vast city, an area of hundreds of millions of miles, everyone knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and left sad tears!
In this way, they bid farewell to their guardians!
"Don't worry, my lord!" a ninth-level Dao God cried sadly, "My Dao God clan will not be extinct!"
"My Dao God Clan, I will never be extinct!" a ninth-level god man next to him roared, and his voice also spread throughout the city.
"The Dao God Clan will never be extinct!"
"The Dao God Clan will never be extinct!"
In every corner of the city, people wept and screamed. The earth-shaking sound of 'waves' made this piece of heaven and earth also shake.
Sadness and anger are 'intertwined', but they seem to bring infinite power!
At this moment, what every Dao God thought about was to immediately rush to the border and plunge into the battlefield!
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"The Dao God Clan, never extinct?" Chen Yuxiang was speechless.
As long as his mind moves, the Dao God Clan will all be wiped out!
But...... The appearance of such a picture was also something he did not expect.
The Dao gods did not despise him because of Jing Wu's ill appearance, but said goodbye to him in this way!
Chen Yuxiang glanced at Jing Wuxi, he naturally knew what the Dao gods below were thinking. Naturally, Jing Wuzhi refused to fall, in order to continue to protect the Dao God clan.
But he naturally knew that this was definitely not the case.
Jing Wuxian is just looking for a way to be reborn! If he thinks about the Dao God clan, he should find a suitable person to pass on the treasure. The treasure weapon in the hands of the living is definitely more powerful than Jing Wuxi's state!
At this time, Jing Wuxi's face was also extremely strange, from anger, stunned, to ashamed, and finally calmed down.
"Jing Wuxi, what do you think?" asked Chen Yuxiang.
"Old man...... I'm ashamed!"
Jing Wuxi sighed and shook his head: "The clansmen are wrong to love, and the old man really can't afford it." Alas, the old man has never regretted anything in his life, but today he really regrets it!"
"What do you regret?" Chen Yuxiang asked.
Jing Wuxi sighed and said: "If the old man has not been looking for the way of rebirth all these years, but has concentrated on leading my Dao God clan to fight, where will there still be demon gods and demon gods in the God Realm! How can it bring such a big crisis to my Dao God clan! If I pass on the treasure to the strong people in the clan as soon as possible, how can there be your rise and today's defeat? Now that the old man is leaving, my Dao God clan is in danger!"
Chen Yuxiang said in his heart that this is indeed the truth. If Jing Wuxian made a move, who could resist anyone else except for the Yuwen family's turtle who could escape in the 'Chaos' City, and if he had passed on the treasure to a ninth-level Dao god, the Dao God clan would have been able to destroy the other two clans a long time ago. In that case, there would be no Ye Feng back then, and there would be no Chen Yuxiang today!
But what's the use of regretting? It's too late!
"Dao Ancestor, go with peace of mind!" Chen Yuxiang said softly.
"Alas, Ye Feng, will you destroy my Dao God Clan?" Jing Wuxian shook his head and asked.
"This is a matter of death!" Chen Yuxiang said lightly. He wouldn't promise anything to Jing Wuxi.
"Alas!"
Jing Wuxi sighed again, and his body flew away from the bronze Xiaoding.
The smoke-like body trembled violently, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment.
"Your Excellency!"
In the vast city, hundreds of millions of gods shouted in unison, and tears rained down!
"Old man...... Not worthy!" Jing Wuxian sighed softly, and his body finally dissipated completely!
Chen Yuxiang's mind moved, and all the remnants of Jing Wu's soul were strangled!
"My lord, let's go!" the billions of gods kowtowed, howling and crying.
Dao Ancestor Jing is disease-free, and finally falls!
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