Skull - Undying Demonic Body!
A true Saint Ancestor has fallen, the heavens and earth mourn, the Great Dao cries out in sorrow.
Jiang Wu Xu, Emperor Batian, He Mengchang, and others felt their eyes blaze with fury, brimming with killing intent.
And just as their hearts were heavy, a scream was heard from not far away.
Looking over, one could see three red-robed figures positioned around an old man, each holding a scythe of death, hooking onto him. With a gentle pull, his body was torn into four pieces, his holy blood splattering!
The Saint Ancestor from Tianhe Valley, Li Changhe, fell right there!
"Demonic scoundrels, even if I die, I'll take a few of you down with me!"
From another direction, the ancestor of the Broken Sword Pavilion, Xie Han, had a fierce look on his face, howling long and loud.
Then, his holy body exploded with a bang, turning into countless beams of sword light, striking the sky.
The four red-robed individuals around him were instantly pierced through, dead on the spot!
This scene, perceived by everyone, evoked a sense of tragedy.
One Saint Ancestor was dismembered, his death gruesome.
While another, heavily wounded, chose to self-destruct in his final moments, killing four strong enemies at the cost of his life.
How tragic this was!
With several Saint Ancestors consecutively being killed, everyone realized that the situation was about to become extremely unfavorable!
On the side of the Eternal Blood Prison, there were also casualties, but they seemed to care not at all.
The Demon Attendant continued to laugh maniacally, single-handedly facing off against four of the strongest Saint Ancestors, still holding the upper hand!
"Sword Saint, Divine Emperor, Holy Lord, you three must hold him back with all your might!"
"Today, I will go on a killing spree!"
Jiang Wu Xu's anger soared, and in an instant, he vanished from his spot, reappearing not far away.
All the Holy Lands and Great Sects had come to aid Xuanshuang Grotto-Heaven, yet they were losing their members one after another; he could not stand by idly.
Suddenly, an incomparably brilliant light burst from Jiang Wu Xu's chest!
A bronze furnace emerged, carrying five-colored flowing light, quickly enlarging to the size of a mountain, standing in the void, its lid silently opening, tilting the furnace body!
Wave after wave of terrifying flames poured out, forming a curtain of fire, covering a vast expanse of space!
"The Fire God Furnace!"
Seeing this bronze furnace, someone from the Eternal Blood Prison cried out in shock.
The Fire God Furnace was an extremely powerful divine treasure!
In terms of rank, although it might not match Jiang Wu Xu's spear, this furnace could continuously produce Li Fire!
This was an extremely dreadful flame, the ultimate yang in the world, capable of burning through heavens and incinerating all things!
Especially for demonic beings like those from the Eternal Blood Prison, who killed to refine blood and seize souls with dark methods, this flame was their greatest fear!
"Roar..."
The Fire God Furnace was like a small sun, spilling intense flames that surged like a tide through the void, the ultimate yang energy spreading.
Tongues of fire licked out like dragons soaring, instantly engulfing several red-robed figures.
The void sizzled, filled with the roars of tormented souls and the burning of bloody miasma!
In just a moment, those red-robed figures were burned with numerous holes, black blood flowing, their aura significantly weakened.
"Kill!"
Jiang Wu Xu roared, charging with his spear!
He was truly enraged!
Facing ordinary Saint Ancestors, Jiang Wu Xu was like a tiger among sheep, unstoppably ferocious!
With a few flashes, one after another, the red-robed figures were slain by him, turning into pools of thick blood that seeped into the void.
"Great kill!"
Seeing this, other strong individuals cheered loudly, venting their frustration.
Jian Lingtian, He Mengchang, and Emperor Batian tightly surrounded the Demon Attendant.
The imperial seal swept across the sky, the jade cauldron crushed down, the emperor's sword trembled!
The three of them exerted all their strength, even if injured, they would not retreat half a step, only seeking to hold him back!
If Jiang Wu Xu could truly slaughter all the Saint Ancestors of the Eternal Blood Prison, then, combined with all their strength to deal with the Demon Attendant, the pressure would be greatly reduced!
For a moment, everyone seemed to see a glimmer of hope!
"Jiang Wu Xu, I advise you to stop this futile effort!"
"HAHAHA..."
The Demon Attendant laughed heartily, unfazed by the deaths of the red-robed figures.
He suddenly swung his sword, sending Jian Lingtian and the others coughing up blood, retreating violently.
But instead of stopping Jiang Wu Xu, who was rampaging through the ranks, he stepped back.
"HAHAHAHA... you insects!"
"Our demonic bodies are undying; even if you kill them all, Jiang Wu Xu, what does it matter?!"
"Today, I will show you the true methods of the Eternal Blood Prison!"
The Demon Attendant opened his blood-red lips wide, laughing towards the sky.
His eerie eyes were filled with contempt.
As he spoke, the Demon Attendant suddenly waved his hand, throwing out an object the size of a watermelon, emitting a crystalline white light!
Upon seeing this item, Jian Lingtian, Emperor Batian, and others felt a chill in their hearts!
It was actually a skull, glowing with treasure light, as if carved from warm jade, carrying a mysterious aura, not at all like a demonic treasure!
But in the next moment, everyone's eyes twitched violently!
Blood began to flow from the empty orifices of the skull, dazzling!
This blood transformed into snakes, crawling everywhere, moving through the void, gathering into pools of thick blood!
"Kekeke..."
A chilling, terrifying laugh spread.
The pools of thick blood began to move and change, becoming more three-dimensional.
Finally, amidst the blinding blood light, they transformed into the figures of red-robed individuals, their auras strong, all at the Saint Ancestor level!
"What?!"
"How can this be?"
Cries of shock rang out.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Jiang Wu Xu's attacks paused.
Every pair of eyes reflected undeniable shock!
What had they seen?
Those red-robed figures, actually reformed?
And not one more or less, perfectly matching the number of those previously slain!
"Immortal Demonic Body? The Eternal Blood Prison has such means!"
"The dead cannot come back to life; this is the rule of the Great Dao, an invisible law that no one should defy!"
"How is this possible?"
A strong individual panicked, his voice trembling.
All the killed red-robed figures had been resurrected!
And all in their prime state!
At this moment, the Eternal Blood Prison still had eighty-one Saint Ancestor strong individuals!
This was too terrifying!
It overturned everyone's understanding!
This went against the rules of the Great Dao, the true meaning of the cosmos; no one could fathom how this was happening!
"What kind of demonic artifact is that skull?"
A strong man said, trembling.
Only now did everyone recall that the red-robed figures killed earlier had all turned into pools of thick blood, seeping into the void, disappearing.
Now they understood that this blood must have silently returned to the skull, reviving them.
It was not hard to imagine that this skull was an unimaginable demonic supreme treasure!
With this, the situation became even worse!
In fact, not only Jiang Wu Xu and Emperor Batian were horrified, but in a distant, hidden void, nearly twenty Saint Ancestor-level strong individuals were also silently observing this scene.
They were from the Longevity Ji Family, Longevity Mu Family, Jinghong Divine Dynasty, Bawang Sect, and Lian Shan Sect.
At this moment, the faces of Ji Cunye, Mu Nantian, the Emperor of Jinghong, and others were all filled with terror and shock, their expressions revealing profound awe.