Mortal Ascension Record

It has to be said that things in the world are often just coincidences.

And coincidences often come unexpectedly.

For example, at this moment, Qin Tian was suspended in the air with his hands behind his back, without any precautions, and even a hint of inexplicable sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yehan on the opposite side seemed to have noticed it, and was somewhat uneasy.

But out of his strong confidence in his own magical powers, he couldn't help but shout loudly, as if to give himself courage:

"You dare to be so arrogant here! If this Saint Son doesn't kill you on the spot today, it will be a shame to the reputation of the Wusheng Palace!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yehan's vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly lit up with black light, and a strange mark could be vaguely seen in the center of his pupils, and there was also a hidden and mysterious ripple, which quietly dissipated.

Wherever his eyes looked, ripples with strange auras moved with them. In those cold and dark eyes, it seemed that there was some kind of indescribable magic, enough to capture people's hearts and sink into the world!

There is no doubt that facing such top magic power of the magic sect, if one is not determined, he will probably be in a state of illusion and unable to restrain himself.

However, seeing this scene, Qin Tian's expression was indifferent, and then he lightly touched his eyebrows with one hand, and uttered two words coldly:

"Reverse illusion~!"

As the voice fell, his eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling spiritual light, and subtle five-color marks also appeared at the position of the pupils, and they were still rotating rapidly in the opposite direction, with a hidden mystery of reversing the world.

Such a deep and wise look seemed to be able to see through all the falsehoods in the world.

At this moment, in Qin Tian's eyes, the world was clear and bright, and any filth would be exposed!

As for the many illusions that had just been created around him, they were all disintegrated in an instant.

In an instant, the demonic energy ripples retreated rapidly.

Because the secret technique was forcibly broken, the terrifying backlash suddenly attacked, making Jiang Yehan's pupils dim, and there was a creepy black blood flowing down, and even the strange demon seal in the pupils suddenly became scattered.

Caught off guard, Jiang Yehan couldn't help but scream, and his face was full of horror as he shouted:

"This is... Dao Sect's unique skill... Reverse Illusion Without Trace! What is your relationship with Mi Yunxin, the witch?"

Hearing this, Qin Tian still looked indifferent:

"The headmaster is my senior sister, this is reasonable, right?"

As soon as this was said, Jiang Yehan, who had already been extremely embarrassed, suddenly had a distorted face and was almost blown up on the spot.

After all, his magical powers and secret techniques were restrained one after another. Not only did he suffer heavy injuries after fighting for a long time, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. He also suffered repeated humiliation and torture. If this kind of aggrieved thing happened to anyone, it would be difficult to remain calm.

But now he couldn't run away, and he couldn't fight. Even saving his life became a problem.

So seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable, Jiang Yehan couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly raised his hand and took out a dilapidated and rough stone statue, and suspended it in the air a few feet in front of him.

At this moment, the panic on Jiang Yehan's face retreated slightly, and turned into a serious and sharp look. He shouted with hatred in his tone:

"You are proud enough to force the Son of God to such a point, but now everything is over!"

"The devil has no form, and a thought comes from the heart! Respectfully invite the devil to come to the world~!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yehan's face was full of piety. Then he cut his palm without hesitation, and spurted a large amount of blood in the air, which fell on the broken stone statue, as if performing some kind of strange ritual.

And as the blood flowed away, Jiang Yehan's already weak breath also quickly fell to the bottom of the valley, and his face also became extremely pale.

But what was strange was that under the continuous watering of blood, the seemingly ordinary rough stone statue actually bloomed with a thousand-foot black light on the surface, and there was an extremely evil and terrifying demonic power, which was waking up quickly.

At the same time, Qin Tian, ​​who had already noticed something unusual, couldn't help but frown. Then, without saying anything, he waved his sleeves, and eight life-defining sharp blades whizzed out, rushing towards Jiang Yehan and the broken stone statue.

Although he didn't know what the broken stone statue was, his intuition told him that this thing must be extraordinary!

After all, it was kept by Jiang Yehan until the end, and he was not willing to take it out until the critical moment of life and death. It must be some kind of extraordinary killer.

Moreover, there have been rumors that the Shadow Saint had challenged a higher level in his early years, so it is not difficult to see some clues!

However, at this moment, the twelve "Flying Flower Magic Shadow Needles" hidden in the dark suddenly shot out and quickly blocked in mid-air.

"Ding Ding~~!"

In an instant, accompanied by a burst of dense clanging, the life-defining sharp blades that had always been invincible were forcibly entangled by the magic needles.

With this brief gap, the broken stone statue, which was already brilliant, finally woke up completely, and dense cracks appeared on its surface, and then suddenly exploded into fragments.

But there was a terrifying demonic power, which was comparable to the momentum of a Yuanying early strong man, and suddenly spread throughout the venue!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the black light in the sky quickly gathered, forming a fierce demon god phantom that was a hundred feet tall, with a ferocious expression, two heads and four arms, holding an axe, a knife and a fork, and three vertical eyes between the eyebrows!

For a while, the demonic sound lingered in the air, and the extremely rich and cold demonic energy almost dyed the sky black.

It also made the tall demon god phantom look like a king descending to the world.

The hugeness of that strange phenomenon is really chilling!

Seeing this sudden situation, even Qin Tian's expression changed, but soon he returned to normal, then quietly touched the storage ring on his right hand, and began to prepare secretly.

As for Jiang Yehan, who had been extremely weak for a long time, he showed a slightly crazy look at this moment, and jumped into the air to the top of the demon god's head, looking down from a high position and laughing:

"Haha~! Despicable ants, it is your great honor to die in the hands of the demon god! Enjoy the endless despair~!"

As soon as the voice fell, the tall demon god's phantom suddenly stepped into the air, waving four thick arms and weapons, carrying a majestic black demonic energy, and suddenly smashed towards Qin Tian's head.

It is no exaggeration to say that facing this terrifying power that is comparable to that of a Yuanying strongman, ordinary Jindan masters will definitely not be able to resist it at all, and they will probably be killed on the spot in an instant.

It can be seen from this that as the son of Shadow Saint, Jiang Yehan does have the capital to be proud of. Even if he encounters a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he has the strength to barely compete!

However, it is a pity that Qin Tian still looks calm when seeing such an exaggerated scene.

The night wind blew up the ends of his hair, revealing a pair of bright eyes, as deep and mysterious as usual.

In a trance, Qin Tian's mouth curled up again, and then he sighed inexplicably:

"In this case, please ask your Lord Demon to feel the power of the spirit stone!"

After saying this, Qin Tian suddenly raised his hand and took out a turret with strong spiritual pressure and precise shape, which was the unique killer of the Jin family: "Shenwei Jingyuan Cannon"!

The most important thing is that at this moment, many high-level spirit stones have been loaded on the turret, and the barrel has a dazzling white light, which is rapidly gathering and forming.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure permeated the night sky.

Seeing this, Jiang Yehan on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he remembered a terrifying legend, his face changed drastically:

"This... This is... Jin's... How could you...!"

But before he could react, Qin Tian had already cast a unique seal with one hand without hesitation, controlling the Shenwei Crystal Cannon to completely activate.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, the dazzling beam of light suddenly cut through the sky and fiercely bombarded the tall, living target-like shadow of the demon god.

After that, the Shenwei Crystal Cannon did not stop at all, and fired two consecutive shots, directly submerging the so-called demon god on the spot. A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a terrifying residual power dissipated wildly, ravaging the ground.

At this moment, the originally dark night sky was completely illuminated by the spiritual light, and the violent and deafening roar was enough to echo a hundred miles away.

After doing all this, Qin Tian waved his sleeves to collect all the treasures, and stood in the air with his hands behind his back, as if quietly waiting for something.

After all, the result has long been determined!

Sure enough, as the residual power slowly dissipated, a deep pit of several hundred feet in size appeared where many cracks on the ground intersected.

In it, Jiang Yehan, who was lying on the ground, could be clearly seen. Half of his body had disappeared, and his whole body was almost completely stained red with blood. His momentum was also extremely weak. It was obvious that he had reached the point of exhaustion and could no longer resist!