Chapter 1152: I'm Not Being Human Anymore!
WTF!
Yan Mo Old Ancestor took his own ultimate move, the Heavenly Fire Rasengan!
How the hell is he still alive?
"Boom!" Yan Mo Old Ancestor raised his hand, first wiping out Madara Obito' two Heavenly Fire clones, then struck again, crushing Madara Obito' second demonic core!
As a result, with his neck crushed and both demonic cores pierced, Madara Obito was completely finished.
With Yan Mo Old Ancestor turning around, Madara Obito widened his eyes.
On Yan Mo Old Ancestor's chest, after his outer robe was pierced, an astonishing scene appeared!
Demonic body!
The black demonic body possessed by only powerful members of the demon race!
The density of demonic marks was so high that it was impossible to count them all at a glance, but there were definitely over seventy!
Yan Mo Old Ancestor's abdomen had indeed been shattered by Madara Obito' Heavenly Fire Rasengan, leaving a large hole!
Even if he were a Nascent Soul stage expert, at this point, his physical body would be nearly destroyed. He would either discard his physical body and possess someone else or simply await death!
Regardless, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses!
However...
In the midst of Madara Obito' dumbfounded state, under the pervasion of demonic aura, Yan Mo Old Ancestor's chest began to regenerate, returning to its original state!
"You... you damn inhuman?" Madara Obito was bewildered.
"Hehe, you thought that only the demonic disciples of your Flame Yellow Sect could be reborn as demons?"
"No!"
"Long ago, I, as an ordinary human, stopped being human!"
"In pursuit of immortality, I, long ago, became a demon!"
"If I had maintained my human form today, I might have really fallen into your hands!"
...
Yan Mo Old Ancestor's voice turned cold as he burst out with a stunning secret!
"What?" Madara Obito was utterly shocked.
"When I was still a human, I cultivated the Human Emperor's Dao!"
"Outside the world of the incense burner, the Human Emperor's Dao is nothing but insignificant in the God-Demon Tower!"
"How could I be content with that?"
"So, long ago, I chose to become a demon!"
"In order to possess even more powerful strength!"
"Once, when I was still a human, I attempted to climb the tower in the God-Demon Tower with my cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage and the strength of the Human Emperor's Dao. But I was miserably defeated by the powerful beings, almost losing everything!"
"But now, having become a demon, I've grown even stronger! When I'm fully prepared, I will climb the tower once again! Sooner or later, the God-Demon Tower will belong to me!"
"As for you, even if you know my secret, so what? You still have to..."
"Die!"
...
Yan Mo Old Ancestor's voice turned icy as he raised his hand and directly obliterated Madara Obito.
"Damn! This... This Yan Mo Old Ancestor truly lives up to being the ultimate boss of this storyline. Who the hell can defeat him?" Madara Obito stood in the Resurrection Hall, utterly dumbfounded.
Is Madara Obito weak?
No, he's not!
He used Thousand Fires Night March as bait! He even used his true body as bait!
He executed the Heavenly Fire Rasengan as his ultimate move!
This move was the extreme compression and eruption of the Fire Flame and Heart Flame!
This move could even affect Yan Mo Old Ancestor, a Nascent Soul stage expert. If he were in his human form, it would cause minor damage to his physical body or even severely injure his Nascent Soul!
However, unfortunately...
Madara Obito had never anticipated this!
Yan Mo Old Ancestor...
Had actually long stopped being human!
He had transformed into a demon, acquiring a demonic body! Naturally, he gained the terrifying regenerative ability of the demon race!
What if his abdomen was pierced?
It was a minor issue!
"This Yan Mo Old Ancestor has hidden too damn deeply! No, I must quickly post on the forums and tell everyone!" Madara Obito couldn't help but think.
He immediately went offline to post on the forums, then prepared to teleport to the battlefield through the teleportation array and inform everyone there.
However, at this moment, a voice message came through.
"Thousand-Hand Brother, are you there?"
Madara Obito was taken aback. He opened the voice channel and saw that it was sent by Mō no Itachi.
"Itachi, what's up?"
"Come to support us quickly! The teleportation array's location is... Hurry!"
"Huh? Aren't you guys having one-on-one battles?"
"A single battle? Bullshit! Hurry up and come help me. A just two against one is the traditional way of justice for us highly intelligent players!"
"Alright, I'm on my way!"
...
After thinking for a moment, Madara Obito quickly went offline to post a thread on the forum. Then, he rushed to the location where Mō no Itachi was.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
After dealing with Madara Obito and dissolving the Yan Mo Realm, Yan Mo Old Ancestor was astonished!
Because the situation on the battlefield had undergone a tremendous change once again!
"Hahaha!"
The Phoenix Fire Saint spat out blood, his complexion turned pale, and he stepped back several steps!
"Why can't the Heavenly Fire burn through?" The Phoenix Fire Saint widened his eyes in disbelief!
The creature before him was a giant Wood Release Divine Dragon, hovering in the air, emitting an aura that covered the sky!
Astonishingly, it was one of Hashirama's ultimate techniques!
Reverse Divine Technique, Pointing Spirit Becomes Wood!
The Mysterious Iron God Tree Dragon!
"Junior, your Heavenly Fire formation is indeed powerful! It can even destroy my Wood Release giant! I must give you credit!" The elderly Hashirama Senju, his white beard swaying, emitted an aura that had endured over eight hundred thousand years, calmly speaking.
Every time he used the Reverse Divine Technique, he would age by a hundred thousand years!
Since Hashirama Senju had used the technique eight times in total, the aura he exuded represented over eight hundred thousand years of existence. This was entirely reasonable!
However...
"Damn, Senju, you're so shameless!"
"Damnable Wood Release user!"
"Damn it, at the Nascent Soul stage, to call himself a senior when addressing a junior? So shameless!"
"Speaking of shamelessness, I would like to proclaim Senju as the strongest!"
"As expected, as soon as Senju speaks, he's utterly shameless!"
"Truly a show-off! Senju is still as shameless as ever! Well, that's the flavor I like!"
...
Players were in an uproar, but they quickly realized that it made sense.
"Damnable..."
Phoenix Fire Saint could also feel the aura of over eight hundred thousand years that Hashirama Senju emitted!
Nascent Soul stage experts could live for several tens of thousands of years. The longest-lived among them might reach thirty thousand or even fifty thousand years!
However, when compared to the Hashirama Senju before him...
Dammit!
His entire life was nothing compared to the leftover of Hashirama Senju's life!
Having lived for over eight hundred thousand years, what did it represent?
The Phoenix Fire Saint couldn't even imagine!
But one thing he was absolutely sure of: the Hashirama Senju before him was definitely not a mere Nascent Soul stage early cultivator!
Early Nascent Soul stage with a lifespan of over eight hundred thousand years? Are you kidding me?
"My Heavenly Fire formation has actually been broken? What power is this?" The Phoenix Fire Saint felt the terrifying power of the Mysterious Iron God Tree Dragon before him, a power at least of the Seventh Tier, and the aura that surpassed both time and this era, and he was utterly speechless.
Although the Phoenix Fire Saint hadn't yet exerted his full strength...
Panic spread within the Phoenix Fire Saint!
"Wàn Mù, help me!!! Kill this person first! Otherwise, we'll all die!" The Phoenix Fire Saint directly cried out for help to Wàn Mù Lǎo Zǔ.
"Boom!" Wàn Mù Lǎo Zǔ also sensed the horrifying power of the Mysterious Iron God Tree Dragon. Without hesitation, he covered a distance of a hundred miles in a single step, standing beside the Phoenix Fire Saint.
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
...
Witnessing this scene, not only the players were shocked, but even the combined forces of the Seven Realms Alliance on the battlefield were astonished.