I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night Chapter 1219 - 644: Proclaiming to the World, the Saint Mast

Suddenly, in that instant!

A blade flash cut across the sky!

The blood-red dragon that shrouded the heavens, crumbled inch by inch in a mont!

Pieces of its massive scale armor continued to shatter!

Chunks of flesh fell like teors, repeatedly crashing down!

Countless streams of blood splashed onto this land!

The Evil Qi chanisms poured out between heaven and earth!

"Impossible!!!"

The voice of the dicine Gatherer ca from within the Tai Sui Dragon, filled with terror: "In ten years, how have you beco so powerful?"

"Ten years?"

Lin Yan's eyes were complex.

For this era, it seed like just a decade had passed.

For the Red Nether Era, it seed he had also disappeared for a decade.

Yet under the Cosmic Light Primordial Dragon Ball, he had lived through nurous cycles of 129,600 years!

This strike was not just the culmination of his cultivation at the Breaking the Ultimate Heaven level!

Nor was it rely the use of all his Divine Skills and the powerful Magic thods he learned.

It embodied the power of Dao Rhythm nurtured over hundreds of thousands of years!

A billion incense!

Strength rivaling a Heavenly God!

Under the Daluo Sacred Seal Demon Slaying Divine Light unleashed by the Heavenly Eye, the dicine Gatherer was montarily dazed!

But at the level of a Heavenly God!

A mont of daze can determine the difference between life and death!

See the Tai Sui Dragon continuously disintegrate!

The ancient dicine Gatherer let out an unwilling roar.

He traversed the long river of thousands of years of history, manipulating the rise and fall of the Mortal World!

He used the world as his chessboard, feeding on the Human Clan's strong.

Both the Human Clan of all ages and all kinds of demons and evil were simply pieces on his chessboard.

As long as he wished, he could control the fate of any life in the world.

As long as he wished, he could influence the direction of any major event in the world.

In these thousands of years, All Gods slumbered, and a few revived Old Gods were trapped by the Human Clan's incense.

He alone, not yet achieving Dao Fruit, sought immortality by devouring Dao Rhythm.

He beca a ghost wandering the long river of history.

He beca the only unrestrained, unbound "Divine Spirit" in these thousands of years!

He controlled everything in the world!

Yet he was still ending in this era!

He was about to beco a fleeting shadow!

"Ten years ago, you were nothing more than an immature Treasure dicine in my eyes."

"At that ti, even entering my belly, you would've been unworthy."

"Who would have thought, the you who was as weak as an ant, would end up burying ."

The dicine Gatherer's tone was filled with reluctance.

Back then, he had already been closely watching this Human Race Saint Master.

As soon as the other matured, he would harvest and gather it, leaving no room for growth.

Yet, no one expected that when this Great dicine matured, it would attract the legendary Heavenly Tribulation and Punishnt.

They thought the Great dicine had been destroyed.

Unexpectedly, it avoided him through the Heavenly Tribulation for over a decade.

A re decade or so, was but a snap of the fingers in his eyes.

However, for the Human Race Saint Master, he leaped from an ordinary person to reaching a combat power of a Heavenly God.

"I refined all laws in the furnace, absorbed countless Dao Rhythms, and seized endless Divine Demon bloodlines from the world..."

The dicine Gatherer roared angrily: "Even two Human Emperors might not compare to ! After the great calamity, through the ages of life, the one most qualified to beco an Immortal God should have been !"

"Furnace Refining Ten Thousand Techniques..."

Lin Yan sensed the traces of Dao Rhythm from him, understanding sothing in his heart.

In today's world, Gods and Demons have vanished.

But in reality, the Divine Demon bloodline remains.

It's just rged into various Demons' bodies, even scattered among the Human Clan.

The present-day Human Clan, containing those with countless innate talents, often descended from the hybrid Human Clan who intermarried with Gods and Demons before the ancient era.

For example, the Green Emperor Clan left behind by Shangguan Shang, intermarried with the Human Clan.

Those human descendants with Divine Demon bloodlines later erged as thriving anomalies.

Even though through generations the bloodline thinned to the extre.

In the Taixuan Divine Mountain, through thousands of years, countless Humans and Demons perished incomprehensibly.

Even the thinnest Divine Demon bloodline was enough to allow Tai Sui Flesh to collect the bloodlines of All Heavens Immortals.

Furnace Refining Ten Thousand Techniques was all about gathering bloodlines of All Heavens Immortals to forge oneself.

"You did indeed carve out a new path."

Lin Yan sighed: "Your Dao Rhythm, through Furnace Refining Ten Thousand Techniques, has already beco powerful enough... You pursued immortality by devouring the Dao Rhythm, and in the countless years ahead, perhaps truly have the qualification to achieve Dao Fruit!"

With this, Lin Yan clenched his fist, speaking in a deep voice: "But a person like you is unworthy of achieving higher accomplishnts!"

True Words of Soldier Divine Power!

In an instant!

The remaining head of the Tai Sui Dragon, along with the Primordial Spirit of the dicine Gatherer within, all perished completely!

The Evil Qi gained, was over eighteen million six hundred thousand!

This gain far exceeded that from slaying a true Immortal God!

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When the Tai Sui Dragon broke out of the ground, destroyed the Taixuan Divine Mountain, and rose to the clouds, its Divine Power was mighty.

The Old Gods of all directions, strong beings from all sides, the top of the Human Clan, and the demon Saint Realm, all sensed it and were shocked.

But no one expected, in the next mont.

A blade flash cut through the heavens!

With just one strike, the Tai Sui Dragon possessing Heavenly God's power fell!

In an instant, the Divine Power of the Tai Sui Dragon vanished without a trace, dissipating in the world, utterly extinguished.

"Did the Sacred Heavenly God's Qi chanism suddenly dissipate, is it possible it's fallen?"

"It just erged, and was slain by a single stroke, without even the chance to struggle?"