Novel Full Chapter 3589 - 1753: Demon Pattern Breaking Ancestor of Sorcery Descended from the Sky, Star Fall Cursed Yin Awaits the Decree_3
Chapter 3589: Chapter 1753: Demon Pattern Breaking Ancestor of Sorcery Descended from the Sky, Star Fall Cursed Yin Awaits the Decree_3
Boom boom boom boom boom...
An overwhelming surge of power of the evil god erupted from his body.
Forward, backward, upward, downward, it swept in all directions, as if it was about to cause his body to explode and die.
But what shattered was only the Cursed Yin Eye, Cursed Yin Body, and Cursed Yin Phase that maintained the Sixth Rank!
What shattered was only the shackles!
Ai Cangsheng himself stood beneath the night, amidst the Purple Sun, half-naked, muscles torn, drawing a bow to full string, aiming skyward.
"Technique · Star Fall!"
A grim and fierce shout rang out.
Around him, the Cursed Yin Qi densely gathered in miles of void, becoming so heavy it turned into rain, each drop falling from the sky.
Once the Cursed Qi was gone, myriad laws returned to one.
They transformed into a state of unparalleled clarity!
"Buzz..."
Throughout the five regions, people only felt a buzz in their heads.
When they looked up again, behind the Lord Cang Sheng, an Ancestral God image had miraculously formed!
It stood upon the Galaxy, dressed in a Golden Star Magic Robe, wearing a Jade-studded Purple Cloud Crown, bearing the Blood Shadow Seven Trees on its back, with a Red Trace Pearl hanging on its chest, without sorrow or joy, without anger or shock.
"Ancestor of Sorcery!"
In the wind, tears streamed down Feng Zhongzui’s face as he roared with a splitting heart.
Indeed.
The Ancestor of Sorcery!
The image of the Ancestor of Sorcery also bent its bow and pulled the string.
In its hand was a shadow of the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow, reaching down to the near sea of the Eastern Region, piercing the sky and stars, as vast as an entire region.
If someone could gaze down from the astral sky, they would see that the Ultimate Giant under the arrow of the Ancestor of Sorcery was as small as a child, only as tall as the waist.
"Death · Star Fall!"
The voice of the Ancestor of Sorcery resonated through the five regions.
As the arrow upon the bow coagulated into form, glowing with dazzling golden light, a dense layer of Cursed Yin Qi unfolded again behind the Ancestor of Sorcery in the starry sky.
"Wail——"
Throughout the five regions, ears were torn by piercing cursed sounds.
Looking again, behind the Lord Cang Sheng was the Ancestor of Sorcery, and beyond was the Cursed Yin!
Three thousand divine thrones.
Three thousand Cursed Yin.
The three thousand Cursed Yin were no longer lazily dispersed, but stood atop the three thousand divine thrones, unwillingly drawing bows and nocking arrows, forming three thousand eerie purple arrows of Evil Sin Bow upon the Galaxy.
"Forbidden · Star Fall!"
When this sound settled, no more anomalies were seen in the five regions.
In each mind, there was only the Cursed Patterns withdrawing from the void Purple Sun, converting to the six-stage norm, quietly settling on the near sea land of Ai Cangsheng.
It was also after Ai Cangsheng landed and put down the Evil Sin Bow.
The sonic boom swept down from the sky above, engulfing the five regions.
"Boom!!!"
...
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Holding the Shattered Shield, gripping the Dragon Painting Spear, and transformed into an Ultimate Giant, Xu Xiaoshou, who was thinking of testing Ai Cangsheng’s arrow and then fighting...
Upon hearing "Seventh Rank" sound!
When witnessing the "Star Fall" anomaly!
He felt like he had become a joke.
When a question mark popped above his head, he thought it wasn’t he who had the problem, but Ai Cangsheng, but something was wrong with the Ten High Nobles.
"Three arrow basic attack, directly went big?"
"Then what the hell am I still fighting for!"
His mind filled with countless curses he couldn’t utter, Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts were somewhat scrambled by Ai Cangsheng.
On the one hand, he thought it could be fake.
Try it!
What if it was an illusion?
Humans shouldn’t, and wouldn’t need to be this strong.
If you call this a demi-saint, I really don’t know who can suppress the Holy Emperor that the Ten High Nobles can crown?
If any can suppress, on what grounds?
On the other hand, he felt the anomaly was not fictitious.
Ai Cangsheng was someone who would do nothing until a stunning emergence, his character and performance.
His Dao heart was seldom seen firm.
Even Heart Sword Technique Wisdom is Emptiness couldn’t shake him in the slightest; at that time, Xu Xiaoshou felt even if Cursed Yin came, it would be hard to possess him.
This kind of person doesn’t end up like himself, showboating — mainly because he doesn’t have Passive Points to gather!
Then this arrow...
No, these three thousand arrows of Star Fall.
Whether in terms of energy or power, could it really be fake?
The Ultimate Giant shouldered the Shattered Shield, donned in dragon-scale armor, Acalanātha opened and closed, closed and fled — entirely losing form!
Laughable, it was somewhat laughable.
That hulking figure stomped forward, almost running out of the Great Desert, making Cao Erzhu shiver at his backbone, unable to shout "Kings and Princes," only wanting Big Brother Shou to run faster, hide into the Divine Relics.
Couldn’t hide!
The Ancient War God Platform was open!
And realizing he couldn’t leave his back to the enemy, turning back again, gazing at the sky dome, watching the meteors descending from afar in the starry sky...
"Ah?"
At the giant’s feet, the Power Upanishad Formation flickered as if simulating something, ultimately he joined the confused musing that echoed all around the five regions.
In the next breath, under the meteors fall, a soul-piercing roar erupted:
"Bazhun’an, save me!"