1342 Born From Death, Rules of Life and Death! (2)
Han Qi turned pale, looking excitedly at Han Muye standing on the light barrier.
Elder Zhu and Elder Feng exchanged glances.
They couldn’t believe that their reliance on Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable didn’t care at all about the lives of people like themselves.
On the contrary, it was Han Muye who was willing to save them.
Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable’s expression changed at first, then he laughed out loud.
“Alright, these living beings are all yours.”
With that, he looked at the eight-armed statue and said, “Oh, Acheron, you’ve wasted thousands of years.”
“His true body is suppressed, and he can’t even control the Soul Suppressing Banner.”
“You dare to refine my Heaven Slaughter Battle Spear with just this?”
He laughed and his body turned into nothingness.
In the next moment, the three-pointed, double-edged spear in the Eight-Arm Demon Statue’s hand vibrated and flew out of his hand.
“Haha, so it wasn’t you who refined it. It was the person you possessed.”
Immortal Venerable Heaven Slaughter’s voice came from the spear.
Immortal Venerable Minghe Supremacy roared in rage as his phantom clenched his fist and smashed down.
Another arm reached out from behind him and grabbed at Han Muye’s head.
Han Muye chuckled and stood rooted to the ground, letting the golden light curtain below rise and protect his body.
His arm hit the light screen and was blocked.
Immortal Venerable Minghe really didn’t want to fight at this time.
After giving up his true body, he did not take back the Soul Suppressing Banner. Even the Heaven Slaughter Battle Spear had not been completely refined.
Perhaps he had no choice.
No one would give him enough time.
If Han Muye had not interrupted the First Elder from refining the Soul Suppressing Banner, the Soul Suppressing Banner would have been controlled by the First Elder.
The First Elder who controlled the Soul Suppressing Banner really had the possibility of refining the soul of the Immortal Venerable residing inside.
As for the true body of the Immortal Reverent, it was too heavily injured to begin with.
It was already not bad to use it to wear down the supreme treasure battle spear and immerse and refine it.
Han Muye looked at the Eight-Armed Demon Images from both sides and suddenly had a thought.
He suddenly understood why Immortal Venerable Minghe made such a choice.
Luck!
The Demon Dao statue was still stained with Huang Six’s luck!
As Immortal Venerable Minghe who had been defeated in the previous calamity, he no longer had any luck that could be enhanced.
At this moment, he had condensed luck with the help of the possessed statue.
“Brother, don’t wait anymore.” Han Muye shouted and stepped out.
Hearing his words, Huang Six’s response came from the distant world.
A grayish-white halo exploded.
That was the bead that Han Muye had given him, which condensed the power of laws.
Immortal Venerable Minghe had yet to completely master the power of life and death.
But Han Muye did.
The rules needed to be augmented by the power of the calamity.
Han Muye had the power of the calamity in his hand.
The power of laws exploded and instantly enveloped the true body of Immortal Venerable Minghe.
“Boom—”
A gray divine light exploded.
In front of the rules, the First Elder’s strength was nothing.
In front of the rules, the First Elder’s strength was nothing.
The world shook and rapidly shrank, turning into an advanced black armor that was ten thousand feet tall. There was a deep hole in the chest of the armor.
This was where the Heaven Slaughter Battle Spear had pierced through.
It was also this wound that suppressed Immortal Venerable Minghe for thousands of years.
Huang Six’s body stood in the armor, fully adapting to the changes in his strength.
The explosive power of laws blocked the wound in his body and quickly fused with his power.
His cultivation was still too weak, and he was completely unable to control the power of this body.
However, from the moment he possessed the true body of Immortal Venerable Minghe, the luck on the top of the demonic path’s statue controlled by Immortal Venerable Minghe quickly dissipated.
As the luck dissipated, the movements of the Demon Path Saint Statue slowed down significantly.
“You all have a death wish!” Immortal Venerable Minghe Supremacy roared. The power of his divine soul vibrated, causing the churning Nether River to transform into a blood-colored robe that enveloped him.
Although he had given up his true body to possess Huang Six, his true body still possessed immense power and was still involved with him.
He had prepared this for himself. When he refined it again later, he could not give it to anyone else.
Huang Six seized his true body, causing his strength to instantly decrease.
He raised his hand, and a green wooden staff appeared in his palm.
As soon as the wooden staff appeared, it crazily absorbed the surrounding Nether River power.
“Heavenly Wood Root?” Heaven Slaughter’s voice rang out, filled with terror.
“It was no wonder you could survive for tens of millions of years. It turns out that you borrowed the power of the previous calamity to survive.”
“Is the power of the Sky Penetrating Tree something you can borrow?”
Immortal Venerable Minghe ignored him and poured all his qi and blood power into the wooden staff.
In just a moment, the wooden staff had grown into a towering tree.
The blood-colored branches and leaves all over the tree were strange.
“Sky Penetrating Tree, I agreed to the cooperation you mentioned last time.”
Standing under the tree, Immortal Venerable Minghe shouted loudly.
As his voice fell, the blood-colored leaves on the tree scattered and turned into scales.
The scales gathered and turned into a blood-colored armor.
Then, the entire tree turned into a blood-colored wooden spear.
As soon as the blood-colored wooden spear appeared, the Heaven Slaughter Battle Spear in front of him began to tremble.
“You’re crazy. Borrow the power of the Sky-Piercing Wood.”
“The power of the Heavenly Wood is an existence suppressed by the Heaven and Earth powers of this calamity. If you attract his power, you will be suppressed by the world.”
“Do you really not want to be in this calamity…”
The voice paused, and then a crazy roar came from the Heaven Slaughter Spear, “You, you want to push for a new calamity!”
Promote a new calamity!
Han Muye trembled and looked up at Immortal Venerable Minghe, who was wrapped in the blood-colored armor.
In a calamity, only one in a billion living beings could survive.
Those mortal worlds would be crushed and restarted.
