Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

Chapter 405 Blood Splattered For Nine Heavens! All Under The Demon God Are Ants!

The camera shifts back to the ancient temple in the Star Realm. At this moment, the millions of cultivators in the Star Realm are looking up at the battle between the Heavenly Realm and the Extreme Dao in the sky.

Little do they know, the two even more terrifying individuals are currently dueling in front of the ruins of the main hall on the peak of the Immortal Mountain in the Nine Heavens Stormy Tower.

"Kill!"

Without any extra words, Nie Tian, the Corpse King, is surrounded by black corpse energy. He wields the Heavenly Bell like a giant mountain, smashing it down towards Ji Xiu.

Boom!

The sky violently shakes and cracks open.

Seeing this, Ji Xiu flies up and slaps his palm onto the Heavenly Bell.

Clang!

Between the collision of his palm and the Heavenly Bell, a dazzling light bursts forth, and an immensely powerful aura sweeps across the Eight Wildernesses. Countless divine lights scatter and fly.

Dang!

The Heavenly Bell mournfully rings, and a shallow palm print appears on it. It should be noted that this Heavenly Bell is an unparalleled treasure refined from a fragment of the Heavenly Dao. Yet Ji Xiu is able to leave an imprint on it?

But even more shocking things are yet to come.

Ji Xiu transforms his palm into a fist, and flames blaze on top of his fist. These flames are the true power of Ashes!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ji Xiu's fists strike the Heavenly Bell one after another, illuminating the world with endless brilliance. The Heavenly Bell continuously rings mournfully, and cracks resembling spiderwebs spread out. Finally, with a crackling sound, the Heavenly Bell shatters!

The petals formed by the Dao of Heaven then scatter down.

Ji Xiu raises his hand and directly pulls out a sword from the void, the Demon Sword!

This sword is condensed from the power of Ashes, and its blade flickers with an incomparable brilliance that transcends the Heavenly Dao.

"Slash!"

Ji Xiu takes a step forward and slashes down in front of the Corpse King.

Roar!

The Corpse King roars, forming hand seals with both hands. The laws of heaven gather, and endless corpse energy condenses into a black mountain in front of him.

Boom!

The Demon Sword strikes, causing everything to collapse, order to crumble, and ashes to burn. The black mountain instantly turns into dust under this strike, and the Demon Sword doesn't stop there. It directly cleaves the Corpse King in half.

Splat!

Amidst the splattering black blood, a corpse pill emitting boundless corpse energy appears in the void. This corpse pill is the life essence of the Corpse King, Nie Tian.

Heh!

Ji Xiu sneers and raises his hand to directly grab the corpse pill. If he wanted to, he could turn the life essence of the Corpse King into ashes in the next second. However, he doesn't do so because he has a better idea, or rather, a hidden move!

"Don't... don't come any closer!"

The young man in white is completely panicked now. His second master has been cleaved in half by the person in front of him, and his life essence is held in the person's hand. Isn't it easier to kill him than drinking water?

Just then, a sword light descends from the sky.

Boom!

Ji Xiu is struck by the sword light and falls into darkness. A deep sword wound, visible to the bone, appears on his chest, dripping with blood, both tragic and dazzling.

"Master!"

"Ji Xiu!"

Little Fatty and Xing'er see Ji Xiu injured and can't help but shout in worry.

As the words fall, a white-clad female sword immortal stands in front of the young man in white.

"Master!"

The young man in white is pleasantly surprised to see the woman and simultaneously breathes a sigh of relief.

"Ming'er, it's alright."

"Master is here!"

Ye Qingjue, the white-clad female sword immortal, gently strokes the young man's head.

"Master!"

"Second master has fallen!"

The young man in white's voice trembles as he speaks.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingjue shakes her head, her beautiful face turning extremely cold. She opens her red lips and promises the young man.

"Ming'er, don't worry."

"Tonight, I will help you seek justice for your second master!"

Is that so?

A cold voice resounded.

In the darkness, Ji Xiu walked out slowly. At this moment, the sword wound on his chest was gone, and upon seeing this scene, both Xiaofeiniu and Xinger breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you?"

Ye Qingjue frowned when she saw that Ji Xiu was unharmed.

"Master, right?"

"As a family, we should all go on the road together!"

Ji Xiu sneered. The final chapter of the Demon God Imperial Law, [卍], not only possessed the power to transcend the Heavenly Dao and incinerate everything, but also had an extremely powerful healing ability. This ability had a similar effect to the "者" character secret of the Nine Secrets.

"Ming'er, step back!"

Ye Qingjue took a deep breath. With the ancient sword in her hand, she took a step forward, transcending the heavens!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

That night, a meteor shower fell upon the ancient monastery star realm. This meteor shower was extremely grand and terrifying, with the power to overthrow any star realm in the Nine Heavens.

Under this meteor shower, the sword light of the Heavenly Sword shook people's hearts. At this moment, the cultivators of the ancient monastery star realm seemed to see a shocking scene recorded in the ancient history of the Nine Heavens: in the Forbidden Ancient Era, Ye Qingjue, the female sword immortal, embarked on the path of conquering the heavens, fighting against the geniuses of the various races, and becoming the unrivaled one with a single sword!

But before they could fully comprehend this shock...

A dazzling light they had never seen before instantly overwhelmed the meteor shower. At this moment, the sea of fire raged, as if ten thousand volcanoes had erupted together, with magma filling the sky. A force capable of incinerating everything swept across the Eight Desolations.

And he walked out of the sea of fire, heading towards Ye Qingjue!

"Kill!"

Ye Qingjue gritted her silver teeth, shattered the darkness with her sword, and attacked Ji Xiu.

Puchi!!

The ancient sword pierced Ji Xiu's chest, coming out from behind, blood splattering. However, Ji Xiu showed no expression. At this moment, a bad premonition welled up in Ye Qingjue's heart.

The next second, Ji Xiu suddenly took a thousand steps forward and bit directly onto Ye Qingjue's snow-white neck.

Puchi!!

Blood burst forth, Ye Qingjue's face turned pale, an unprecedented pain spread from her neck to her soul. At this moment, she felt that a supreme demon was devouring her soul, a power beyond her comprehension incinerated her path, her laws!

Tear!!

Ji Xiu tore off a piece of her flesh and blood with his mouth, blood splattering. Then, he coldly looked at Ye Qingjue, who weakly fell and rolled her eyes.

Puchi!

Ji Xiu casually pulled out the ancient sword that had pierced Ye Qingjue's chest and threw it on the ground. He coldly watched as the light of life in Ye Qingjue's eyes dimmed, then lifted his foot and walked slowly towards the white-clothed youth.

Is this white-clothed youth's identity simple? Of course not! How could someone who could become the master of the renowned Corpse King Ni Tian and the female sword immortal Ye Qingjue be simple?

But it didn't matter!

In fact, he didn't care!

"You... you stay away!"

When the white-clothed youth saw Ji Xiu approaching him, his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground, completely frightened. He no longer had the arrogance and unruliness he had before, only fear remained.

Ji Xiu, covered in blood, the blood of his masters, was not some so-called genius, but a ruthless person, the greatest calamity of all time!

"Which hand did it?"

Ji Xiu's voice was very cold, filled with a strong ferocity.

"It wasn't me... I didn't do it."

The white-clothed youth's throat rolled.

"You won't say?"

"That's fine too!"

Ji Xiu nodded, then lifted his foot and stomped on the white-clothed youth's left arm.

Crack!!

The sound of bones breaking resounded, and an excruciating pain overwhelmed his nerves and consciousness.

Ah!!

The white-clothed youth let out a miserable scream, sweat the size of soybeans dripping down his forehead. His originally delicate face twisted to the extreme.

"Ji Xiu!"

"I, this young master, come from the Nine Veins of Heaven, the young master of the Tianming Clan. You..."

The white-clothed youth didn't finish his words.

Ji Xiu once again lifted his foot and stomped on his other arm.

Ah!!

Another miserable scream resounded. Upon hearing this sound, a chilling intent surged in the hearts of everyone present.

It doesn't matter which hand did it, they should both be broken!