The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 833: Invincible in single combat, mass killing in group battles!

Everyone in the world was wondering about the true origin of this rotten corpse, but in the Holy Ruins, some old prehistoric monsters dormant in famous mountains and rivers had already recognized the origin of the rotten corpse, and they couldn't hold back at all. He jumped up like a ghost and shouted loudly.

"It's him, it's absolutely true. The supreme being who walked with the three prehistoric emperors in the past was also one of the geniuses in that golden age. In that era of the past, he was also the main force in attacking the Soul River. One of the combat strengths.”

"He has an irreconcilable relationship with the three prehistoric emperors, and is even called a brother to that emperor. This time he is desperate to fight his way out of the chaos and seek revenge on the Ruan clan. This makes sense!"

The background of this rotting corpse is too big to be imagined. It involves the legendary Three Heavenly Emperors. If this ancient existence jumps out, it will naturally trigger a series of unimaginable shocking disturbances. Fortunately, at the moment, there is a huge melee in the underworld, and the situation is Chaos, when the rotten corpse appeared, he suddenly rushed towards the chaotic battlefield in the sky. Under the focus of countless eyes, he was seen holding a pickaxe in one hand and a shovel in the other, facing the ancient Immortal King of the Ruan tribe. It was smashed and slashed wildly!
  "You little smasher, you, an ant family, dare to attack the descendants of our brothers. Look at me, I am not afraid of death today." The rotten corpse is angry, which is not a trivial matter. Even though he is now covered in rot, every piece of him is rotten. Good meat, but when it started to surge, it was really a mess. The pickaxe and shovel, in his hands, were like two soldiers of the Supreme Immortal Emperor, with overwhelming power.

Every blow fell, causing the boundless chaos to completely collapse. Even if it was a giant-level existence as powerful as the Immortal King, the old antique from the Ruan tribe was stunned for a while, coughing up blood, and the Immortal King's blood spattered.

"Are you...really you...so many years have passed and you are still not...dead?" At this moment, the ancient immortal king of the Ruan tribe was really scared. The more he learned, the more frightened he became. , their lineage is also extremely ancient, and even in a certain period of time, their ancestors competed with the legendary Emperor of Heaven, although they failed in the later period and ended sadly.

But it is enough to show the glory and terror of their clan. It is a great honor to be able to compete with the Emperor of Heaven. In the long years to come, the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven have declined, giving their clan an opportunity to take advantage of it. , and then carried out mass killings and arrests.

They have been sworn enemies for a long time. Now, a legendary figure who once lived in ancient history has reappeared in the world. How can an old antique like him not be frightened?

The rotting corpse in front of me was a super powerful man who once walked side by side with the Three Heavenly Emperors. According to the fragmentary records of many ancient records of the family, this master was also a super ruthless person. Not only was his Taoism and cultivation unfathomable, but he also had the strongest vindictive mentality. , The method of digging graves with one hand is even more thorough. Throughout the long history of ancient times, no one can be his opponent in this field.

Being targeted by such a super living fossil, one can easily imagine the fate of the Ruan clan in the future.

Thinking of this, the Ruan Clan Immortal King suddenly came back to his senses, and his originally confused and frightened eyes became fierce and sharp again. He stared at the carrion figure in front of him and gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you are an ancient existence from that period, so what, the myth of the Three Emperors of the past has long ceased to exist and has been eaten away by the endless epochs."

"You are just a group of people who have been abandoned by time. Even if you show up today, you will not be able to save yourself. It just so happens that our race has completely surrendered to the supreme dark race. It is most appropriate to use your head as a surrender certificate. I will accept it." Die, old fellow!"

The Immortal King of the Ruan Tribe recovered from his fearful and uneasy mood, and once again unleashed the power of an Immortal King giant. He fought fiercely with the rotting corpses. The boundless storm swept across the earth and shook the earth. This was at the level of the Immortal King. Great war.

"A bunch of clowns, eating shit from the inside out. It's a pity that in the past, the three emperors fought bloody battles to protect the common people in the heavens. They tried their best to leave a pure land for future generations, but what they got in exchange was this ending. I hate it. !" The rotten corpse also went completely crazy. He had accumulated endless years of grievance and indignation. When it exploded today, he gave up completely.

Even though he was really rotten and dying at this stage, extremely weak, and no longer wanted to live on, he still wanted to start the final battle and forcefully drag away this dirty and despicable Ruan family.

The angry voice of the rotting corpse resounded throughout the sky and the earth, causing all the heroes in the world to completely lose their voices. Many old antiques also lowered their heads in shame.

Of course, there are also those who sneer secretly, and all kinds of life in the world are on display. "Hey, this guy's condition is not optimistic. All old guys, get ready. It's time for us brothers to help him out."

On the top of Mount No. 1, Master Ninth and several other old men looked at the carrion figures in the furious bloody battle. They were all stunned for a while, as if they were reminded of some extremely ancient and nostalgic memories of the past.

The Rotten Corpse was not only on close terms with the Three Heavenly Emperors during the Era of Shrouding Heaven, but he was also the legendary best friend in the even more ancient Era of Chaos! Strictly speaking, old men like Master Ninth can be considered their descendants!

Today, the No. 1 mountain suffered an unprecedented disaster, and the corpses were able to show up to help, which also deeply touched the hearts of the old men.

"No problem. Even if we really die in battle today, I will kill all these invading places."

"I really thought that my No. 1 Famous Mountain had fallen. I was so anxious that I desperately activated the strongest foundation of my Famous Mountain. Killing him turned the world upside down and stained the world with blood!" Every one of the other old men were filled with indignation and roared loudly.

Boom! On the main battlefield of Tianqiong, Jiang Yan was also fighting. He was invincible alone, and he fought in groups and killed many dark creatures who kept screaming. The burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, the ancient underworld, and the legendary fallen immortal king were all no match for him. .

It can be said that he was pushing forward all the way. The so-called dark and unknown creatures were harvested and killed like slices of leeks in his hands.

"The rotting corpse is a fragment of Fatty Duan's soul. He actually came to join in the fun. It's just right."

On the other side, Jiang Yan also felt the smell of rotting corpses in the distance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The other party sent him a soul light message as early as the moment he arrived, and there was a very brief exchange between them, but this was enough.

"Roar, my true body has not yet fully recovered, I am really unwilling to accept it!" The giant leader of the ancient underworld was once again blown away by Jiang Yan's punch. The huge Nether Blood Body exploded, and his soul light shot up into the sky, trying to escape. But Jiang Yan grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

The blazing and dazzling golden fairy flames of Zhiyang danced and burned the eight wastelands. As soon as they appeared, they let out bursts of screams and wails in the mixed light.

"Hmph, you're a despicable dead man's pit reptile. How can you be unwilling to accept it? If you are not convinced, I will send you in full body to fight." Jiang Yan sneered, and with a squeeze of his hand, a giant of the Dark Immortal King of the Underworld was mercilessly killed by him. Erased.

(End of this chapter)