Every time the death trajectory in Seit's chest beating, it was like the echo of an ancient death knell, shaking the entire battlefield.

The gray-white ripples of death spread out, and wherever they pass, everything decays, and even the light is twisted into a dark green, as if this world has been dragged into the abyss of death.

Xiang Chen stood on the sand dune with piles of corpses, the Longque Demon Sword trembled in his hand, and the black dragon phantom wrapped around the blade, making a low dragon roar.

His eyes reflected the beating death seed in Seit's body, and his spiritual sense locked on the extreme laws flowing around the other party.

"The Extreme Dao of Death... It's really difficult." Xiang Chen licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.

Seit's nine eyes of the God of the Underworld turned at the same time, and the scepter paused slightly, and the gray-white waves of death swept over like a tide.

Wherever the ripples pass, sand turns into bone meal, air condenses into corpse frost, and even the space begins to decay and crack.

"Everything is invincible - Tianli Furnace!"

Xiang Chen made seals with his hands, and an ancient giant furnace appeared above his head. The totems of thousands of beasts on the furnace wall lit up at the same time. The fire of chaos gushed out and turned into phantoms of thousands of beasts such as golden crows, white tigers, black trunks, and collided fiercely with the waves of death!

"boom--!"

The two forces intertwined, and the fire of chaos burned the law of death, while the ripple of death erodes the source of the flame.

Xiang Chen groaned, a trace of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the wall of the Tianlian Furnace began to be covered with rust, as if it was eroded by some irreversible decay force.

"Hmph, the flames of mere Eastern monks dare to fight death?" Seit sneered, swung the scorpion tail, and nine tail hooks pierced out at the same time, each containing different laws of death - aging, plague, famine, fear...

"Yin and Yang are in chaos - the Heart Confusing Knife!"

Xiang Chen slashed out a pink sword light with his left hand, and the knife intention woven the illusion, trying to interfere with Seit's will. However, the death path seed in Seit's chest suddenly lit up, and the memories of the devoured monks flashed back in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made him instantly realize the illusion!

"A little trick!" Seit smiled grimly, and the scepter suddenly smashed down. The law of death condensed into a giant gray-white blade, slashing Xiang Chen's head straight!

"A moment of beauty - a thousand times faster!"

The ripples of time appeared on Xiang Chen's body. The moment in reality was stretched a thousand times, and his body dodged like a phantom. At the same time, the Longque Demon Sword was stacked with tens of slashes, and the sword light roared like a black dragon, slashing towards Seit's neck!

"clang--!"

The scarab shell on Seit's body cracked, but the death tract jumped again, and the gray-white light instantly repaired the injury. At the same time, a rotten force retaliated along the blade body, and Xiang Chen's right arm instantly dried up like a rotten wood!

"Damn it!" Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, the blood vessels in his body were circulating wildly, and the essence of life surged, forcibly repairing the body.

"Your struggle will only make death more delicious."

Seit laughed wildly, the death genus in his chest was beating violently, and the corpses on the battlefield stood up one after another, turned into undead puppets, covering the sky and striking towards Xiang Chen.

"The Emperor's Witch Bloodline-Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Formation!"

Xiang Chen roared, and the figure of the twelve ancestor witches appeared behind him, Rushou Jinqi, Gonggong Chongshui, Zhurong Divine Fire... Twelve ultimate laws intertwined into a formation, instantly strangling hundreds of undeads!

"The Extreme Way of Death - The Touch of Decay!"

Seth's nine scorpion tails stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, each of which was entangled with different laws of death, instantly penetrated through the phantom of the twelve ancestor witches!

Rushou's golden scales were corroded by the plague, Gonggong's double pupils were eroded by aging, and Zhurong's fire patterns were drained by famine...

"Puff--!" Xiang Chen spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and the twelve ancestor witches collapsed, and his body retreated suddenly, but Seth followed like a shadow, and the scepter pointed straight at his eyebrows!

"Bixiaojiujiu - sighing in Guixu!"

At the critical moment, Xiang Chen's blade drew a black hole, and the chaotic heavy water core exploded, forcing Sait back!

"Your struggle ends here." The death Taoist seed in Seit's chest was completely activated, and gray-white light shrouded the battlefield. All the souls of monks were forcibly pulled away, turning into a torrent of soul power and pouring into the Taoist seed!

Xiang Chen felt his vitality was passing by rapidly, but his fighting spirit increased instead of decreasing!

"Since the Extreme Dao of Death cannot resist... Then let's break it with the reversal of life and death!"

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out his natal essence and blood, formed seals with both hands, and the blood of the prehistoric ghost ancestor in his body completely exploded!

"The Netherworld of the Yellow Spring - Reversal of Life and Death!"

In an instant, Xiang Chen's half of his body turned into nothingness, and the eighteen levels of hell phantom appeared behind him, and the ghost energy in the underworld and the law of death were crazy!

"What?!" Sait's pupils suddenly shrank, and the death seed was temporarily suppressed by the ghost spirit!

"It's now-Longque Swallows the Sky!"

The black dragon sword spirit roared, turned into a black dragon, biting Seit's chest, and madly devouring the power of the death Taoist seed!

"Looking for death!" Seit was furious, and nine scorpion tails pierced through the black dragon's body, but Xiang Chen had already bullied himself, and his right fist condensed the power of the twelve ancestor witches and blasted hard towards the death seed!

"boom--!"

The moment the fist touched the Taoist seed, the gray-white light exploded, Seit's chest exploded, and cracks appeared in the death Taoist seed!

"No--!" Seit roared, and the scepter smashed at Xiang Chen frantically, but Xiang Chen had already used the "Sudden Beauty" to dodge. At the same time, the Longque Demon Sword revolved and cut off Seit's head with one knife!

"Puchi!" The jackal's head flew up, but the death seed was still beating, and Seit's body was reorganized again!

"It's useless... I'm immortal in the Kingdom of the Dead!" Seit laughed wildly, and the waves of death swept over again!

Xiang Chen half-kneeled on the ground, covered in blood. The confrontation between the ghost energy of the underworld and the law of death made his body almost collapse.

"It seems... I can only use that move." He took a deep breath, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Eternal moment—the long river of time!"

Xiang Chen clasped his hands together, and the long shadow of the river of time appeared behind him. The river water rushed, reflecting countless scenes of cause and effect.

His eyes were fixed on Seit, and his sword intention turned into an invisible blade, slashing towards Seit's existence on the timeline!

"cut!"

As the sword passed, Seit's figure suddenly blurred, as if it was temporarily erased from the long river of time!

"No... this is impossible!" Seit found that his death seed was actually dissipating, and the Extreme Law began to collapse!

However, Xiang Chen also paid a huge price - his body was frozen in space and time and could not move, so he could only watch Seit struggle.

"Damn...If I give me another breath..." Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, but the backlash of the death genus had put him on the verge of his limit.

At this moment—

"Nine-Earth Sword Sutra - Destroy the Death of the Tribulation!"

A dazzling sword light penetrated through the battlefield, Li Ping'an and his sword merged into one, and nine swords came out together.

Fenyun condensed a round of sun and rushed away. Many Taiyi Immortals seized this opportunity and issued their own powerful attacks. With the rumbling explosion, Sit's remaining body was completely crushed!

"boom--!"

The death genus finally escaped, and Seit let out an unwilling roar, and finally turned into ashes!

In the distance, Li Ping'an stood with his sword with a complicated look at Xiang Chen.

"Slay death with the long river of time... This guy is such a lunatic."
Chapter completed!