Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 982: Lord of the Darkness
After he said this, he stretched out his hands from the black mist and lightly placed them on the long bronze table.

Instantly, endless black fog emerged from behind Him.

They sat at the other nine seats at the long bronze table.

More black fog attacked Han Zhan and the others, and an indifferent voice hidden behind the black fog rang out:

"My name is the Lord of Black."

The first to bear the brunt was Huangdi, who had just taken the first action.

Seeing the black fog enveloping him, Huangdi instantly raised the golden sword in his hand and slashed out with sword energy without any hesitation.

A grand sword light shot up into the sky, and the great ways of strength, skill, and sword merged into one, as if to kill everything.

But the next second, it was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing after silence.

"It's not the Avenue of Nothingness and Chaos."

Huangdi's expression remained unchanged, but he spoke in a heavy tone, saying that he would share his judgment after the contact with other human saints as soon as possible.

"This is Nirvana, the great way of Nirvana."

"As soon as the avenue touches it, it will collapse instantly and cannot cause any harm at all."

"You better be careful!"

As soon as Huangdi finished speaking, He tried to swing the sword several times in succession.

Every sword is full of strength,
Every sword attack was useless.

The spreading black fog was like a terrifying ghost claw, and it was approaching Huangdi's body.

At the moment of touching,
Huangdi's brain suddenly went blank, and he seemed to see the destruction, collapse, and deathly silence of the universe.

His great way was also destroyed, collapsed, and became dead silent.

He forgot to resist and completely lost the ability to resist.

A creator god becomes vulnerable in the face of the destruction of the universe.

"The mysterious law of heaven and earth, six and four form a hexagram."

A low shout sounded,
Light bloomed under the feet of the sage Fuxi, and the sixty-four hexagrams rotated forward and backward, with countless changes emerging in them.

He saw what happened to Huangdi and knew that he could not do anything about the black fog that contained the great path of annihilation, so he chose a safer way.

Through the mysterious formation of sixty-four hexagrams, without actively touching the black mist, the direction of its spread can be disrupted.

Huangdi was in the formation, and the black fog around his body was moved away. He also woke up from the state of cosmic extinction.

"Is everything okay?"

At one side, the sage Shennong raised his hand, and the life force was infused into Huangdi's body. Unexpectedly, his body was like a bottomless pit and could not be filled at all.

"No need to waste your efforts."

Huangdi shook his head and stopped Shennong. His face was pale and his tone was a little weak:
"My avenue has been half eroded by annihilation. This is permanent."

"If you want to recover, you have to comprehend it all over again and walk the same path again."

This was not a difficult task for Huangdi.

However, the Great Dao was devoured by annihilation, and its realm plummeted, and it took a long time to recover.

"Fuxi, be careful!"

On the other side, Fuxi's sixty-four hexagrams mysterious formation also began to be eroded by the black fog.

When Nuwa saw this scene, she raised her hand and sent out a ray of light of creation.

Creation represents life, and death represents death.

The vitality of nature slightly neutralized the breath of extinction, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

The foundation of the Creator God is the Tao. If the Tao is destroyed, it is tantamount to being useless.

This black mist-like aura of annihilation was something that no one could touch, and it forced the only four remaining saints of the human race to retreat step by step.

However, although this universe is vast, in the distance is the River of Eternal Darkness and in the near distance is the Black Fog of Annihilation, which is basically unavoidable.

At this moment, a figure brazenly barged in from behind the first seat at the long bronze table!
It turned out to be Han Zhan, who had disappeared for a long time while the saints were diverting attention.

The moment he approached, the surroundings were engulfed by thick black fog of annihilation.

But he did not fall into the scene of cosmic extinction like Huangdi. He even sneered softly.

"The universe is extinct? I've seen this scene thousands of times. It's nothing to be shocked about."

indeed.

Han Zhan had entered the River of Eternal Darkness, where he was nearly possessed by the cycle of cause and effect. In the process, he had witnessed too many times of extinction and rebirth, and had long since become numb to it.

The black fog representing deathly silence wanted to extinguish Han Zhan's path just like the Saint's Path of Nirvana.

But still failed.

Because Han Zhan's Avenue of Creation is the integration of eight avenues, it far exceeds ordinary avenues.

Moreover, his great path, called "Creation", and the path of Nirvana, which represents "Destruction", also have a natural mutual restraint effect.

Han Zhan actually managed to withstand the black fog and entered the long bronze table.

He clenched his fist and punched forward.

Next second,
The Lord of Black, who was originally sitting at the head seat at the long bronze table with his back to him, changed his position in the blink of an eye and faced himself.

Han Zhan's punch has already been thrown.

The Lord of Black stretched out a hand from the black fog and collided with Han Zhan's fist.

Don't underestimate Han Zhan's simple punch.

The God of Creation, with a divine body forged into the Dao, eight magic weapons, eight great ways, and all kinds of blessings, saying that the power of this punch is enough to destroy the heaven and earth is just the most objective description.

But the Korean War felt very different.

The moment his fist hit the opponent's palm, it was as if he had hit a wall of chaos at the beginning of the world.

Hard, heavy and unshakable!

The motionless palm slowly pushed outwards. Even if Han Zhan's eight avenues gathered their strength together, it still felt a little lacking.

He was pushed out of the black fog!
"not enough."

"You are not strong enough to challenge me."

When saying this, Han Zhan seemed to vaguely see the blurred outline of the Lord of Black in the black fog.

“He” sat at the head of the long bronze table, with a carefree posture, as if he was sitting at the end of the world, the only existence in the universe.

Looking at Han Zhan's retreating figure, He raised his hand again and poked his fingertips forward lightly.

A dark round mirror appeared at the fingertips.

One way, two ways, three ways...

A total of nine circular mirrors appeared instantly, and from a distance they looked like a connected black beam of light.

Han Zhan, however, felt an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

He immediately raised his hand, and eight ancient divine weapons appeared in front of him one after another, shining brightly.

When the first mirror collided with the ancient magic weapon, it suddenly turned into a shackle, integrating the Xuanyuan Sword into the mirror and sealing it inside!
Then there are Shennong Ding, Fuxi Qin, Nuwa Stone...

Each black mirror seals an ancient magical weapon and a great way.

The last black mirror hit Han Zhan's body.

It was not until this time that Han Zhan understood what Lord Yaohei meant by "not enough".

All that's missing is an ancient magical weapon.

As long as he contracts one more magical weapon, his strength will double and he can go one step further.

These nine seals can't do anything to me.

Just one thing missing!
However, there was no trace of the legendary Donghuang Bell and Pangu Axe.

The gap between this magical weapon and others is like a natural chasm that cannot be crossed.

The outcome is decided immediately.

Suddenly, in the dead sea of ​​stars, a giant tree that reached the sky and spread across the earth rose up, emitting bright and dazzling light.

The moment He appeared,
There is a faint sound of bells, shaking the world!

(End of this chapter)