Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 349 Saint and Overlord

Just as the fifth-generation Dacheng Shengti said, even the oldest Dacheng Hegemons on the Hegemon Ancestral Planet may not be able to explain why the grudges between the Holy Body lineage and the Hegemon body lineage arise.

Throughout the ages, the hatred between the two bloodlines has been circulating and accumulating from generation to generation. There have been too many blood debts. For example, a certain ancestor of the Holy Body line killed a Dacheng Hegemon who was expected to become enlightened. Dacheng Hegemon also He once extracted the true soul of the Dacheng Holy Body and refined it into a treasure.

This kind of fate is not just between the Dacheng Holy Physique and the Overlord Physique. Over the years, the descendants of the Dacheng Saint Physique and the Overlord Physique have also been repeating the same thing, taking revenge and fighting again and again, and it is simply a sea of ​​blood.

Grudges have long been deeply imprinted on the deepest part of the bloodline of every Holy Body and Overlord Body. That deep imprint can make the owners of these two bloodlines crazy beyond imagination.

Just like now, the red blood energy on Mu Wudao's body surged in the starry sky, causing the aura of the Dacheng Hegemon to explode involuntarily. His black hair danced wildly, and the purple blood energy surged into the sky.

"Holy Body, fight to the death!"

He was like a ferocious fairy-level evil beast, entrenched not far from Mu Wudao's great calamity, with burning eyes, roaring at the red blood master who became more and more powerful in the sea of ​​​​world.

This Dacheng Holy Body is obviously very proud, unwilling to take advantage of others' danger, and insists on a fair fight with the Dacheng Holy Body.

"Okay! Once I'm through with it, fight to the death!"

Behind him, the six Dinghai Pearls made of dragon-patterned black gold seemed to have transformed into six ancient universes, in which the Six Paths of Samsara Fist Intent evolved. Just the Fist Intent was enough to overturn the sky.

Feng Lie stood beside the fifth-generation Dacheng Holy Body, and had no intention of rushing to help Mu Wudao. Although the deadly battle between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body was sad, it was still a way to hone a stronger person. means.

The two of them were silent, staring at Mu Wudao who was going through the tribulation for a long time. It wasn't until all the tribulation light dissipated and the red blood energy finally reached nirvana that it could restrain Dacheng Hegemon's body, and Mu Wudao roared again.

There is no doubt that he was also affected by the instinctive anger and fighting spirit imprinted deep in his blood. When he saw the Overlord Body, he would inevitably have a battle with it.

"If this continues, the feud between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body will never end!"

"The brand of my ancestors, even if I become a great person, I can't erase the hatred and fighting spirit that penetrate into my bones. What's more, the Ancestral Star of Tyrant Body is eyeing the tiger, and even if the Holy Body doesn't want to fight," the fifth generation Dacheng Holy Body whispered. .

His body and soul were burning uncontrollably, and the silver-white fire of transformation rose up like moonlight, leading this old man with extraordinary combat power towards death.

"Roar!"

What responded to him was Mu Wudao's roar with the same overwhelming fighting spirit. The red holy blood in his body had almost evolved to its extreme at this time. The glow was overwhelming, and there was only one last leap left to achieve complete success.

The Dacheng Holy Body has a true emperor-level body. This is the reason why the Holy Body in ancient historical records is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the current emperor!
"please!"

At this moment, Feng Lie could clearly feel a terrifying power bursting out of Mu Wudao's body. It was a powerful blood energy that was not weaker than that of the current emperor. Even without the blessing of the Tianxin Seal, it was still enough to make all living beings in the world worship him.

Mu Wudao Holy Body Dacheng, the fifth-generation Dacheng Holy Body finally fulfilled the last long-cherished wish in his heart. He stood up with difficulty and handed over to Feng Lie. Then his whole body was engulfed by the flames of Taoism and turned into a wisp of light in the blink of an eye. The tribulation ashes dissipated between heaven and earth.

The thing he asked Feng Lie to do was naturally hope that Feng Lie, the current emperor, could take action and save Ruomu Wudao from defeat.

"Alas!" Feng Lie did not answer the old saint's words. He just sighed softly, collected the ashes of the elder's holy body, and put them in an earthen jar.

Above the sky, the battle between the new generation of Dacheng Holy Body and the young Dacheng Hegemon has begun. Dark purple blood and red blood cover large areas of ancient battlefields on the edge of the universe. Countless galaxies are shattered under the aftermath of the war, forever. wipe out.

After placing the urn of the old Holy Body upright in the highest ancestral court of the Holy Body lineage, Feng Lie's body disappeared the next moment, and when he reappeared, he was already at the edge of the ancient battlefield.

"It's really a powerful body. It uses the power of blood to even out the physical gap caused by the Tianxin mark. It must be at least a bloodline of the quasi-immortal king level, with an unparalleled past and glory."

He stood on an ancient star that was very far away from them, carefully comprehended the Dinghai Pearl and Ba Zhong that were colliding again and again, and whispered.

"brush!"

As he finished speaking, a treasure mirror flowing with three thousand kinds of radiance of the great avenue materialized and appeared next to Feng Lie.

"Looking through ancient history, I guess that the origin of the Holy Body bloodline may be related to a group of creatures known as guardians in the chaotic ancient times. After the bloodline cuts away the darkness, it becomes golden blood."

The god of the treasure mirror has obviously studied his own vast memory and said,

"As for the Overlord Body, it may be a descendant of other ancient Immortal King families or quasi-Immortal King families. It may also be related to the Immortal Realm. The changes in the Dao are too difficult to trace back."

"It doesn't matter, even if the ancestors of the Holy Body Tyrant Body are brothers, they can't stop their current war. The hatred started in this era, and they are only fighting for themselves." Feng Lie shook his head.

He was not worried that Mu Wudao would lose. With his many years of subtle influence, even if Mu Wudao had just become a Dacheng, his combat power would be greater than that of the young Dacheng Hegemon.

"With your power, there is no way to resolve this conflict rooted deep in the two bloodlines?" Xian Jing asked.

"Of course there is," Feng Lie turned his head and glanced at the fairy mirror, smiling, "Destroy the two inheritances, and then use fairy magic to wash away the mark of war deep in their blood. Hundreds of thousands of years later, the holy body and The hegemonic body can meet each other without knowing each other."

"The Dacheng Holy Body protects all spirits. It would be bad if its inheritance is destroyed." Xian Jing said after thinking for a moment.

"So, we don't have to worry about how the grudges between Holy Body and Overlord Body will go. It's up to them to decide. History will give us the answer." Feng Lie shook his head.

After the words fell, they stopped talking and just silently watched the battle between the contemporary Holy Body and the Overlord Body, watching them fight with blood, each showing the most powerful power of his bloodline, and constantly colliding with each other.

Whether it is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist or the Hegemonic Ancestral Body, in the hands of the Dacheng Holy Body and the Overlord Body, these are just magical powers that can be picked up at random, and they are just means of fighting.

By the end of the war, the blood of the two most powerful men was almost exhausted. They directly consumed their original power and fought fiercely with each other.

In the end, it was Mu Wudao, the young Holy Body, who was better, blasting the Dacheng Overlord in the starry sky. Purple blood rained into every corner of the starry sky, and even the Overlord Bell exploded. It was blasted into pieces by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

"In this life, the Holy Body has won." At this point, Feng Lie slowly stood up and whispered.

(End of this chapter)