Chapter 835: Destroying the Nation and Destroying the Country
After absorbing the essence blood of five million Yakshas, the phantom of the Yaksha Ancestor has veins all over it, and these veins are very similar to the meridians of human warriors.
"The Yaksha Ancestor has reforged his demon body. ”
Everyone saw that the Yaksha Ancestor, who was originally just an illusory shadow, slowly solidified and had a real demon body.
"Guided by the essence and blood, with the soul, please resurrect the ancestor from eternal sleep!"
After asking the Yaksha Ancestor to reforge the demon body, the Yaksha King also ordered more than three million black Yaksha to dedicate their souls.
None of the more than 3 million Nakshatra objected and was willing to sacrifice his soul.
More than three million souls left their bodies and flew towards the eyes of the Yaksha Ancestors, to summon the Yaksha Ancestors, who were sleeping in eternity.
After stepping into the realm of immortality, the will is eternal and immortal, and the heavenly tribulation cannot be wiped out, but the soul will be split and then fall into eternal sleep.
Awakening can only be done at great cost, and it may not necessarily be successful.
After fusing more than three million souls, the eyes of the Yaksha Ancestor bloomed with light, no longer empty, as if consciousness had returned.
"Stop him, one of the spirits of the Yaksha Ancestor has returned, and if all of them return, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”
The Demon Tide Empress was in a hurry and asked Qin Yang to tell Doomsday that the Yaksha Clan must be stopped from sacrificing.
Qin Yang just wanted to communicate with Doomsday, but when he saw Doomsday standing with his hands, he held back.
"If Doomsday feels threatened, he'll do it early. "Qin Yang knows the end of the world best, and the end of the world does not do things that are uncertain.
"It's not enough, the war spirit of the ancestor has not returned!" "The Yaksha King turned around and ordered the remaining more than a million silver Yaksha to be sacrificed as well.
"My people, after the sacrifice, it is not death, but a return to the origin of the will of the ancestors, and you will gain eternal life!"
Under the words of the Yaksha King, the blood of those silver Yaksha boiled, and they all looked like they were at home.
With more than a million souls sacrificed, the hand of the Yaksha Ancestor holding the giant spear was raised and stabbed towards the blood moon in the sky!
"The Ancestor's War Spirit has returned!" "The Yaksha King and the only thirty-five Golden Yaksha left, it doesn't matter if the Soul does not return, as long as the War Spirit returns.
"It's not good, the return of the battle spirit of the Yaksha ancestor can give him fifty percent of the strength he had in life!"
Xuan Fa Xuan felt the breath of immortality, and felt that it was difficult to breathe.
He took all the witchers into the Black Iron Castle, or else under the fighting spirit of the Yaksha Ancestors, these witchers would explode.
The other demons who were watching the battle from a distance also bowed down in the direction of the Yaksha Ancestor, not daring to raise the idea of resistance.
Moxi took out the statue of the empress and protected the army of Moxi Country.
The temple fell with golden light, protecting the creatures of the Seven Wild Races.
The Heavenly Demon looked at the Yaksha Ancestor who stood up to the sky and the earth, and was not affected.
"False god, suffer death!"
The Yaksha King laughed, the battle spirit of the Yaksha ancestor returned, not to mention sweeping the entire underground world, I am afraid that it would be possible to destroy the Dayu Dynasty.
The battle intent that suppressed all beings made the creatures of the Demon Tide Kingdom and Broken Blood City desperate, except for the transcendent supreme who could deal with the immortal emperor, there were only gods.
At this time, will there be a miracle?
"Ignorant creatures, your strength is as small as dust in the face of the great god, and no one can compete with the power of the Lord, and no one can match the greatness of the Lord!"
Only the people of the Seven Wild Races, whose complexion remained the same, even looked at the Yaksha Ancestor with pity, no matter how powerful he was, if he tried to rebel against the Divine Lord, he would be destroyed in the end.
"Kill!" the Yaksha Ancestor let out a heaven-shaking shout of kill, and then stabbed the temple with the Immortal Spear!
At this moment, all living beings held their breath, and only the sound of a spear piercing the void remained between heaven and earth.
The spear stabbed towards the temple, but the end still did not move, nor did he open his eyes, and he still stood with his hands in his hands.
Qin Yang was connected to Doomsday, and he realized the mood of Doomsday at the moment, which was very calm and did not have any waves.
Amid the mad laughter of the Yaksha King, the spear passed through the temple and stabbed into Doom's forehead!
The tip of the spear is very thin and sharp, and it can pierce the earth and pierce the sky, but it cannot pierce the forehead of Doom.
"How is that possible?" all the creatures who saw this scene were moved, and even doubted their own eyes.
The Mighty Spear carried an unbeatable might, but it was blocked by the end of the world, and no matter how hard the Yaksha Ancestor tried, the Mighty Spear could not advance a bit.
"What is it?" said the Yaksha King's voice trembling, and he suddenly felt a chill of fear as he looked at the end of the world with his hands in his hands.
The others reacted more violently, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and their eyes widened.
Only Qin Yang could see that on the forehead of the end of the day, there was a diamond-shaped black godhead. It was that godhead that resisted the Immortal Spear.
The Yaksha Ancestor tried to take the giant spear back, but the mutation protruded, and Doom reached out a vague hand and grabbed the giant spear.
Then, the tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a pair of earth-destroying Doomsday Eyes shot out two pillars of light that cracked the void!
After the Doomsday Eye was opened, the scene that all living beings would never forget happened, and the giant spear was torn apart, turning from an immortal weapon into a piece of scrap metal!
The Yaksha ancestor, who was 100,000 feet tall, was also shot through his eyes by two pillars of light!
"Ancestor!"
The Yaksha King covered his head and screamed, and after being shot through the eyes by two pillars of light, the battle spirit of the Yaksha Ancestor seemed to disappear.
The huge demon body also cracked, turning into a drop of blood, turning into a rain of blood, floating on the terracotta land!
Many creatures forgot to think, and watched in a daze as the huge demon body fell
Everyone felt that it was not only the demon body of the ancestor of the Yaksha that had fallen, but also the glory of the Yaksha clan, which had also disappeared.
"Yaksha King, destroy it!" As soon as the demon body of the Yaksha ancestor fell, the Demon Queen also immediately took action and used the statue of the Empress to suppress the Yaksha King and them.
Breaking the Law Xuan also urged the Black Iron Castle to suppress those Golden Yakshas.
"The tide is gone, and the Yaksha are going to be destroyed in my hands. The Yaksha King laughed sadly, there was no way to live, and the Yaksha clan would die at his hands.
In the face of the suppression of the Empress statue, he did not resist, and any Empress statue destroyed his body.
The same is true of the thirty-five Golden Yakshas, who burn their souls like the Yaksha kings.
The Empress of the Devil's Tide sighed faintly, leaving the last bit of dignity for the Yaksha King.
Many demons watched the Yaksha King burn their souls, as if they could see a glorious kingdom fall with a bang, ending all splendor and history.
Far away in the country of Yaksha in the northern region, the last Golden Yaksha knelt on the altar of white bones and looked up to the sky and screamed, and the training ground behind the altar also knelt with more than 20 million Yakshas.
When they saw the Golden Yaksha's move, they also knew the answer, and the Yaksha were defeated.
Defeat means death.
Upon learning of their fate, each Yaksha wept, and the cries converged into the song of the dead and spread to the terracotta land.
"It's over, our glory, our history, our country, our destiny, it's all over. ”
The Golden Yaksha took out the token and activated the Extermination Array.
The ancient country, the magnificent ancient city, the extremely glorious race, with a bang, came to an end.