Facing what Chen Qiu said, the anger and despair that pierced the heart made the ancestor almost crazy.

The speed of infecting the Dao is getting faster and faster.

It was like the punishment brought to him by the immortal who appeared once twenty-nine years ago through Shen Qiu's hand. Perhaps this sword jade was prepared for such a fierce soul at the beginning of its birth.

These unparalleled forces were destroying him. He felt that his memories, his own thinking, and his consciousness were defeated thousands of miles under the attack and killing of the indifferent power of the Great Dao.

He will break through.

He will die.

"die!"

At this last moment, the ancestor who was surrounded by several powerful powers jumped up in the dream, like a staggering giant carrying the mountains, clenched his fists and hit Chen Qiu with the power of destroying the world.

He knew that it made no sense.

Even if he is killed here, he will still resurrect in his dream.

But if this punch is not hit, the depression in my heart will be difficult to relieve.

Facing the ancestor's ultimate punch, Chen Qiu did not dodge or resist. He just stood there, raised his head, and looked at the ancestor who was surrounded by halos, attacking with the ultimate killing momentum.

He could see clearly that the mind in the ancestor's eyes had been burned to the weakest by the power, and the divine light was gone, leaving only a ray of cold majesty.

It's like a fire plaguing it, unable to expel it.

"Clang"

The heavy punch fell on the ground, and the dream collapsed and disappeared, like a cloud and mist was messed up, blowing and recovering in the wind.

The autumn falls out of the swaying clouds and mist.

That punch didn't hit him.

It’s not that the ancestor is not sure, but that he is no longer able to maintain the power of his body.

He fell to his knees.

There is clearly the power of the star that can be destroyed in one thought, but it is like an old man who is extremely weak, with his soul trembling. Every inch of his skin is filled with Tao patterns formed by the fusion of the great way.

It made the ancestor look like a non-mainstream person, and his body was full of tattoos.

But no, that is the manifestation of power.

It is the supreme thing.

"Take me away"

His tone was dry, and he tried his best to maintain his strength and burned his last mind, as if he begged or prayed.

"I'm willing to be a cow and a horse, and you can drive it, take me away, keep my understanding, you won

I was convinced.

Please, take me away.”

He knew that Chen Qiu had the ability to save him.

As long as Chen Qiu touches the power of the sword jade again, as the former master of the sword jade, he can re-introduce these forces into control. As long as Chen Qiu does this, he can retain his self.

"The price is very good, but, I, refuse."

Chen Qiu stood in front of the ancestor lying on the ground.

He squatted down and looked at the ancestor's eyes, and his eyes were like a ball of fire, burning in the fire was a suffering soul.

"You will serve the pitiful world that you have been playing with for a thousand years, you will become the strongest stone pillar to support the next era, the blessings born from you will push this world into prosperity that you cannot imagine.

Everyone will be grateful for your efforts and despise your malice.

You travel through the stars just to escape.

But it's a pity.

This is your end point. There is no hell left to you among the stars, except here.

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This is your last hell.”

He whispered:

"Your corpse is the last key to open a new world."

"I curse you!"

Seeing Chen Qiu refuse, the last light in the ancestor's eyes turned into an indescribable viciousness, he shouted:

"I curse you, Chen Qiu, I will turn into a surging demonic thought and last forever in this life. Everything you want to protect will be destroyed by my own hands. I will never stop and I will never stop resentment!

I will wait for you here!

This hell.

I will wait for you, I will”

The last curse also turned into a sigh. The last mind, the last madness, and the last malice in the ancestor's eyes were burned into the flames.

The next moment, his soul changed.

It seemed that the power of the great way it carried was changing in its original source, and the soul of the ancestor became increasingly huge. Various streams of light shone and were blocked by auspicious clouds, making him a giant spirit standing tall.

Although it still retains human form.

But the master of the group had no mind at all, and only a body of a god was left, like an assembled war machine, waiting for the operator to sit in it and inject instructions into it.

Chen Qiu looked at the giant spirit of the great way, his eyes were meaningful and his heart was relaxed.

After a few breaths, he turned around, smiled at the souls behind him, and said:

"Everyone."
Chapter completed!