Chapter 888 Who Are You?

As the boundless and majestic beating sound, like the heartbeat of an ancient god, echoed in the space.

Jiang Huai's gaze passed through the endless darkness and finally stopped at the end of the sky.

At this moment, the earth was red and black, and the sky was bloody, like the end of the world.

At the end where the sky and the horizon intertwined,

there, ups and downs, like a huge embryo controlled by an invisible hand, struggling hard under the fetal membrane, wanting to be born today.

The birth of life should represent the budding of hope.

But this scene was extremely strange, full of unspeakable horror and uneasiness, because no one knew what was bred.

Jiang Huai's heartbeat followed the beating sound and involuntarily contracted and expanded.

An unprecedented sense of horror spread along the spine like ice to the whole body, making him shiver involuntarily.

This situation has happened for the first time in so many years.

Jiang Huai's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a tiger crouching and looking.

The undulating outline loomed in the darkness, and each rise and fall was accompanied by a slight tremor in the space, as if the entire space was trembling for the birth of this unknown.

The terrifying thing was that even if Jiang Huai exhausted his eyesight, he could not see what was bred there. He only felt that there was an indescribable huge black hole.

Anything that passed through there, whether tangible or not, would be swallowed up, even Jiang Huai's spiritual consciousness that probed there would become part of the nutrition of the things bred inside.

This was too terrible.

At this moment, the seemingly indestructible invisible fetal membrane seemed to finally be unable to withstand the internal pressure.

On the dark earth, there were repeated clicks, which were very slight at first, and almost deafening later.

The next moment, large patches of dense and fine cracks appeared at the junction of the black earth and the bloody sky, visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Huai's expression became even stranger.

Because the cracks really looked like the stretch marks on a pregnant woman's belly after ten months of pregnancy.

But there was no pregnant woman there?

Even invisible.

Finally, all the fine marks converged together,

accompanied by a deafening tearing sound, it seemed that the tough fetal membrane was finally torn apart completely.

There was actually a sound of water, gurgling, shaking there.

Did the amniotic fluid break?

Jiang Huai had a strange expression, because even now, he couldn't see anything, the front was hazy and blurry, as if shrouded in a fog.

For so many years, he had never encountered such a situation, even when facing the God of Years, it had never been like this.

Just then,

"Puff..."

At the end of the horizon, a dry and wrinkled claw suddenly stretched out.

This claw was so huge, and each knuckle was so thick that it was unimaginable, as if it could easily tear the stars, cover the sky and block the sun, comparable to the heaven and earth Dharma of the emperor.

The surface was covered with a thick stratum corneum, showing a dead gray-black color, revealing a palpitating evil nature.

The appearance of the claws was like a door to the abyss being suddenly pushed open, releasing the horror and evil hidden in it.

In an instant, an unprecedented gloomy and cold feeling gushed out from the torn mouth of the fetal membrane like a flood, instantly filling the entire space.

This chill was so cold that it froze the soul.

It was not just the coldness in temperature, but also a kind of fear and despair that struck the depths of the soul, as if to completely strangle all vitality and hope.

Even Jiang Huai felt as if he was tightly wrapped by an invisible force, and his fascia, flesh, bone marrow, soul, skin, and even every inch of skin and every pore seemed to be hit by an extremely cold wind.

He endured the discomfort in his heart and focused his attention on the huge claw.

Under the claws, there was something more terrifying that was slowly waking up, but it seemed that the passage was too narrow, so it was very strenuous. After the claws were stretched out, they stayed there motionless.

But one claw was so huge, Jiang Huai couldn't imagine what was inside, and how huge it would be when it really came out!

Could it be the first person on the sacrificial path?

Didn't the other party have a physical body? Why did he want to take over his body?

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Huai immediately looked at Shen Sui.

The black blood in the center of the other party's eyebrows became more dense, dripping continuously, and was swallowed by the endless black curtain around.

The other party was also looking at Jiang Huai, and the head without facial features was fumbling there woodenly, as if from just now to now, he had been staring at Jiang Huai, wanting to get an answer.

Because its soul in the center of its eyebrows continued to crack, it caused the black blood to flow continuously.

The impact caused by the knife was beyond its imagination. At this moment, it was pierced into the heart and marrow, and it was extremely unbearable.

As for the abnormality of this unknown space, it seemed that it was completely unaware.

"Answer my question first, and then I will answer your question!"

Jiang Huai said in an unquestionable tone.

"..." Shen Sui was stunned. Just now, he had been answering questions, why did he have to answer questions first?

But he didn't dwell on it.

In his opinion, all this was meaningless.

Just as he said just now.

Mo, the fruit has been planted at the beginning of birth, but there were some minor accidents in the process of picking the fruit, but this accident will eventually be corrected.

Even though, the current difficulty is far beyond expectations.

Before Shen Sui could speak, Jiang Huai immediately asked: "What on earth is this space nurturing?"

Hearing this question, Shen Sui was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his neck tilted slightly, and his tone was strange: "You should know."

I know shit!

Jiang Huai shook his head.

"It shouldn't be, how could you not know?!" Shen Sui shook his head like a rattle, and his tone was hesitant, as if anyone could not know, but Jiang Huai must not know.

But the problem is, Jiang Huai really didn't know.

"Why, this seat must know?" Jiang Huai snorted coldly, his mind was divided into two, staring at Shen Sui on one side and the unknown existence that was struggling to break free from the fetal membrane on the other.

Because as his voice fell, Shen Sui's state suddenly became a little strange.

The shaking head was actually somewhat like a mechanized one. Not only did it not stop, but it kept muttering the word "impossible" in its mouth.

It would be fine if it was just for a while, but it was abnormal to keep repeating such actions.

After a long time, Shen Sui finally stopped.

But the next moment, the other party did not raise his head, suddenly took a step forward, said nothing, and rushed towards Jiang Huai.

"Clang!"

There was an instant riot here, and a black mist burst out from the fingertips of Shen Sui, and the years were interrupted. This kind of power can easily destroy a domain and make a domain gas. At this moment, it is about to penetrate the soul hovering between Jiang Huai's eyebrows.

Jiang Huai's eyes were sharp and he reacted immediately.

At the same time as the other party took action, his body moved at the same time and retreated to the back.

The black mist was like threading a needle, brushing against Jiang Huai's neck.

After the attack missed, Shen Sui did not pause at all, but rushed forward more rapidly, like the sky covering him.

Jiang Huai's eyes were indifferent. No matter whether the opponent suddenly went crazy or not, one of them would fall, so a life-and-death battle was inevitable.

He slashed with the Overlord Sword in his hand, and the brilliant sword light rushed into the sky, indestructible. In each sword light, countless stars rose and fell, and there was also the destruction of the extremely brilliant galaxy.

"Kill!"

"Puff..."

The Overlord Sword was indestructible and invincible.

As the only rare item opened from the mythical dragon egg.

The potential of the Overlord Sword is unimaginable, and it has a growth attribute that exceeds the bloodthirsty gun.

In order to forge this sword, Jiang Huai has no idea how many times he has thrown unimaginable good things into it.

Even he was a little stretched for a period of time.

However, the improvement and effect brought by this are also real.

The thin, round-moon-like curved knife was hanging there, with a killing force that was endless and shocking. If it fell outside, it could split the universe in two at will.

Shen Sui couldn't stand such sharpness and sharpness, and his shoulder blade was immediately cut by a knife.

"Crack."

The sound of bones being chopped came from the splashing black blood, and it was not just one.

Shen Sui roared, and the imperial power was mighty around him, rumbling, and the boundless tentacles surged, killing to the extreme.

The battle between the two sides instantly entered a white-hot stage. Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar. The space seemed to be torn apart, and cracks spread like hideous wounds.

Soon, both of them were gradually covered with scars, staining their clothes red.

Shen Sui was even more miserable. Jiang Huai didn't know how many times his limbs were chopped off, and his internal organs were all messed up.

If it weren't for the exaggerated life of the emperor, he would have fallen long ago if he turned into someone else.

However, whether it was Shen Sui or Jiang Huai, they seemed to feel no pain, and maintained a crazy offensive, determined to devour each other completely.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Jiang Huai roared, and his figure shot out like an arrow from a bow. The long sword drew a perfect arc in the air, and with an indestructible momentum, he slashed at Shen Sui's head fiercely.

Shen Sui retreated quickly, but it was too late.

The sharp edge of the long sword instantly penetrated his head, and the black blood splashed out like a fountain, dyeing the void red, making it even more weird.

However, Shen Sui's body did not fall down.

The emperor has infinite vitality, and he will not die even if the original god is torn apart.

Black runes flowed out of the black blood, quickly healing the wound.

Jiang Huai did not stop at all, clenched his fist, and smashed it directly.

In an instant, the Dao runes bloomed, and the fierce punches shook the sky, as if to overturn this place. This punch looked like a real dragon punch, but it was many times more terrifying, tearing the space apart, enough to annihilate everything.

Shen Sui was not willing to be outdone, and the black lines flowed and turned into pieces of black feathers to protect himself.

For a moment, the brilliant Dao runes and the dark wings intertwined, making the entire space tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

In fact, if it were other places, it would have been known that it had collapsed countless times.

Jiang Huai's fist print collided with Shen Sui's black feathers, erupting with a deafening roar. The void seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and countless Dao runes bloomed, and Dao marks were everywhere, which could not be eliminated and were completely imprinted here.

The power of the fist seal is strong enough to annihilate all things, and the defensive power of Black Feather is also amazing. The two are in a stalemate, causing the surrounding space to distort and deform in violent vibrations.

Jiang Huai exerted force again, the runes on the fist seal flowed, and the light was bright, piercing through the eras of the heavens, shattering Heiyu's defense, and heavily bombarding Shensui's body.

"Bang!"

Shensui's body flew backwards like a severely hit meteorite, and the black vast land was overturned. A cloud of dust was raised there, like an abnormal sandstorm, covering the sight.

Shensui was bleeding profusely, and his body was covered with wounds, but his aura was even more indifferent.

Jiang Huai did not give Shensui a chance to breathe. He flashed and shot towards Shensui again.

The domineering sword in his hand flashed with cold light, cutting through the illusion.

This is a truly invincible trend.

The knife in his hand seemed to have become a part of Jiang Huai's body. There was nothing to stop him, nothing to contend with, and it could destroy everything. He was trembling for eternity.

In addition to Jiang Huai's reason, more importantly, it is Ba Dao's own great power.

After drinking the emperor's blood, Ba Dao underwent an extreme transformation and became the most ferocious weapon in the world.

Throughout the ages, in countless epochs, has any weapon been able to transform and sublimate by drinking the blood of the Emperor? !

This is absolutely unprecedented.

Shensui's aura is indifferent. Even so, it is difficult to say that he has truly found a flaw. His emotions are completely gone. He is neither sad nor happy. Even if he is pressed and beaten by Jiang Huai, there is no emotional change.

It quickly retreated, trying to dodge, but it was already locked and could only fight.

In the end, the already grown head was chopped off again, and at the same time, the soul was also chopped off, leaving more cracks.

But at the same time, the opponent exploded, sending out countless black lights, and suppressed the law of destruction.

Jiang Huai's shoulder exploded, his flesh and blood were blurred, and a deep gash appeared. Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing half of the sky red.

Then, the place shimmered with extreme light, and the power of destruction was everywhere, like arrows covering the sky and the sun.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Like a torrent of steel colliding, a big explosion is happening here, wiping out everything.

Jiang Huai's expression was equally indifferent, but it was not that he had extinguished all emotions, but that until now, his mind had completely entered an unprecedented indifference. The sword shocked the world and illuminated countless years in an instant.

In the past, present, and future... a ball of extremely brilliant light appeared. In the end, the light reflected all the worlds, returned here, and was invincible. It cut the god's age directly in half, and the black feathers flew...

"Who are you?!"

Shensui is no longer silent, and there is a voice. At this moment, it is too miserable. The head is still growing, the body is divided into two, and the blood between the eyebrows is even more unstoppable, but it is still not dead.

"Didn't you already say that I am [Mo]." Jiang Huai spoke condescendingly.

"No, you are not Mo. You are Mo, there is no way you don't know what is being conceived!"

Shen Sui directly rejected it.

"If I'm not Mo, then who do you think I am?" Jiang Huai was surprised, but he still said so.

"If I weren't Mo, why would you be chasing me?"

Shensui was speechless.

Because it cannot be explained.

If the other party is that person, it is impossible not to know what is gestating in this dimension.

In addition, the soul he entrusted to that person was almost torn into pieces...

But as a party involved, I have reached this point, but there is no response at all. If there is a delay, is it too slow? ?