Time passed by day, and the battle between the spirit of killing was endless, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the five phantom statues leading to the second realm.

The bored Ye Chu also thought about life while observing the host's every move, constantly imitating its power, becoming more and more interested and immersed in it.

Lan Bao is so irritating outside the illusion.

There is no longer a person on this continent who can match the spirit of killing. Year by year, he fought and fought without getting tired or doubting about life.

Twenty years have passed, and darkness has eroded the entire internal organs of the spirit of killing.

At the same time, the killing power that Ye Chu learned gradually became more and more accurate, and he seemed to have an understanding and perception of this power in his mind. The darkness released was mixed with bloodthirsty aura.

The Killing Spirit also noticed that something seemed to be wrong with his body, but he didn't care, thinking that it was caused by the fact that the battle was too frequent and the power was absorbed too much.

His mind was full of killing and madness, and he didn't care about the changes in his body. As long as he had a trace of consciousness, the battle would never stop until his life came to an end.

Another twenty years have passed, and the six internal organs of the Killing Spirit are also occupied by darkness, which has caused his combat power to gradually decline.

But he is still the existence of the combat power ceiling on this land, and no one can defeat him.

Ye Chu raised his hand, and a hint of killing power lingered at his fingertips. This was stripped from the other party. Then he raised the index finger of his other hand, and a slightly different killing power slowly lingered.

This is a killing aura mixed with black and red power. It was imitated by him in combination with two powers, and his own perception and power.

"It's so strange. It has a color that I hate, but I don't reject it."

Ye Chu murmured to himself curiously.

In addition to the illusion, Lan Bao almost glared out his eyes, if he had one.

"How is this possible? You can understand and master the second original power in the first realm. Is this guy a monster? How did he do it?"

Lan Bao exclaimed in a flash, his head blank, Ye Chu's changes were about to overturn his three views. First, he cheated like a parasite, and then he mastered the power of killing while possessing the power of darkness.

You should know that only after remembering your name can you be qualified to master the second power!

That is a huge ability that can only reach the seventh realm!

The original Divine Illusion Heavenly Lord challenged the 90th floor of the original divine tower three times, and had only entered the seventh realm at the highest point. I don’t know how many times I experienced reincarnation and how many times I experienced pushing down and starting over again, and I mastered up to three kinds of power.

This Ye Chu is so angry!

In the first realm, under the premise that the spirit body with the strongest strength is not the strongest, he actually possesses two forces at the same time. If the Divine Illusion Heavenly Lord knows, he will definitely overturn his coffin board, catch Ye Chu and slice his head and study what he did.

"Oh by the way, he is a descendant of Lord Shura's bloodline. Perhaps this is the only way to explain why this happened."

Lan Bao comforted himself, because after all, after ancient times, no Shura bloodline appeared, and only Shenhua Tianzun could challenge the ninth level, so this scene was not unacceptable.

But, he was so awkward when he thought.

Lan Bao didn't think about anything anymore, so he stared at the illusion light curtain, staring at Ye Chu's every move, not wanting to miss any details.

Another fifty years have passed, and Ye Chu's understanding and mastery of the power of killing has become like using his arms to use his fingers. After all, he is too bored and he is devoted to studying this, and he can't even be unskilled.

At the same time, his dark power also corroded and spread most of the body of the Killing Spirit, and it was normal that only the last head was left.

The consequence is that the Killing Spirit felt more and more painful. No matter how dull he was, he discovered an abnormality in his body, and then tried every means to solve it and suppress it.

The method is to continue to kill on a large scale!

Only through killing can his pain be relieved. Only by continuous killing can he be immersed in the fantasy of powerful peak strength. He is invincible, invincible, and immortal!

Despite his incredible pain and his strength began to decline, no spirit was his opponent.

Ten years passed in a flash.

Finally, the spirit of killing could not withstand the severe pain of his limbs and bones, and even his head fell into endless darkness. Only instinct drove him forward step by step.

Even if he encounters an enemy, he will instinctively release the power of killing, kill the enemy, and then absorb it.

During this long half year, the body of the Killing Spirit became larger and larger and more bloated. Weird black lines appeared faintly everywhere in the body. The black was too deep, like an abyss, eroding his vitality bit by bit.

boom!

Finally one day, the giant couldn't bear it anymore and half knelt on the ground.

His eyes were no longer blood-red, his face was no longer ferocious, but he stretched out his hand like a mechanical one and continued to crawl forward. His will did not allow him to stop, and he still wanted to continue killing, and he was still the strongest.

Straws of black mist emerged from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, without any notice.

I don’t know how long he had crawled, but when his arms no longer had strength, his whole body was almost replaced by darkness.

Puff!

A sharp qi forced the body of the killing spirit and came out of his back.

Then, Ye Chu emerged innocently, and the dark tide around him surged towards him, returning to his body.

The power to cut through the body of the Killing Spirit is the power of killing he is now in control.

boom!

A shocking killing force came upon Ye Chu. He was shocked to find that his killing force was climbing at a terrifying speed. His body became huge, powerful, and full of killing.

But his eyes were still dark, his consciousness was still clear, and he was no longer suppressed by bloodthirsty madness.

At the same time, the killing spirit, who was completely eroded by darkness, slowly dissipated, and his amazingly huge power also melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely returning to this world.

Ye Chu's killing deity stopped until it reached a height of 100 feet. He looked at his current body, a little surprised, how could he become so huge?

"I hate such a large area of ​​blood."

He muttered, and skillfully controlled the killing power to begin to shrink, constantly shrinking until he returned to normal human size.

Soon a ball of black mist spread out from his body, covering him and covering the environment around him. Unconsciously, the wave-like darkness could expand to more than two thousand feet in a radius, which had surpassed countless thousand reincarnations, and the dark spirit he encountered who wanted to be a dark monarch.

“It’s still the most comfortable.”

He looked lazy and slowly lay in the dark supermarket, not wanting to go anywhere, and nothing to think about.

"If this happens, no one will disturb me again, right?"

He thought so.

But the next second he suddenly discovered that at the end of the world, five phantom statues appeared. He just glanced at him, he hesitated for a while, and then continued to stare blankly, too lazy to move.

Apart from the illusion, Lanbao was so angry that he was so angry.

It's so terrible. If any spirit body came to this phantom statue, it would probably be impatient to rush over and enter the second realm as soon as possible. What about Ye Chu? What the hell is he too lazy to move?

Like the peerless evil god
Chapter completed!