Chapter 1578: Extreme Battle, the Lord of the Last World Is Injured Again, Blood Sacrifice Formation

At this moment, Jun Wuhui's black hair turned into a dazzling golden color.

His handsome face was as handsome as jade, and mysterious golden lines also appeared on it.

His eyes, like the sun and the moon in the sky, turned into a deep dark gold color.

The whole person was like an ancient god awakening, awe-inspiring and powerful.

This was the body of the Taichu God King after the ultimate transformation!

Jun Wuhui's aura surged again and reached a new limit!

Behind Jun Wuhui, the Three Thousand God Kingdoms issued endless Sanskrit chants.

At the same time, twelve figures, like twelve vague gods, emerged from behind him, with a supreme power that transcended everything and suppressed the heaven and earth.

Sun God, Moon God, Brahma God, Earth God, Isha Heaven, Bishamon Heaven, Indra Heaven, Wind Heaven, Fire Heaven, Water Heaven, Yama Heaven, Raksha Heaven!

Twelve Gods

This is exactly Jun Wuhui's God King forbidden style, the Twelve Gods Sky Hunter!

At the same time, behind Jun Wuhui, there are billions of light spots.

That is the faith of countless sentient beings!

"I hope Lord God King can win!"

"Lord God King, the guardian god of my fairyland, the only savior!"

"I wish to worship Lord God King forever, and hope that he can be the only light of my fairyland!"

The prayers, beliefs, and wishes of countless sentient beings gathered to Jun Wuhui.

Let his power climb to the extreme again.

An endless dim light emerged.

But in this dim light, there is a ray of dawn.

That is the dawn of life for hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Twilight of the gods, dawn of the world!

Jun Wuhui, all his strength, destroy all the ways!

At the same time, the four swords of Zhuxian also accompanied him, and the power of the four immortal swords was blessed on him.

The aura was so strong that even the injured Changsheng Emperor at this moment had a slight tremor in the corner of his eyes.

He is a myth of indifference and ruthlessness, but he showed a strange color because of the fluctuations emitted by Jun Wuhui at this moment.

Now, even the Lord of the End of the World, whose originally casual expression, changed slightly.

Of course, he had no fear, nor was he afraid.

The word failure would not appear in his script.

But Jun Wuhui at the moment really surprised him.

Boom!

The Lord of the End of the World reached out again and used his real power.

This proved that in his eyes, Jun Wuhui was not a little white mouse that could be played with at will.

But he was a person who could threaten his existence like the Emperor Wuzhong!

Jun Wuhui's golden hair was fluttering, and his eyes burst with a thousand-foot divine light!

He used the four swords of Zhuxian to open the way and resist the blood sacrifice power of the Lord of the End of the World.

At the same time, the twelve gods of heaven surrounded the Lord of the End of the World.

The dusk of the gods, the dawn of the world, the eternal light, fell directly on the Lord of the End of the World.

Swish!

A violent corrosion and burning sound was heard.

The shoulder of the Lord of the Last World was actually defeated, and scarlet blood rain flew across.

"Looking for death!"

The Lord of the Last World's demonic voice shook.

The extremely terrifying power pressed down, and Jun Wuhui was shaken by the shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

However, he turned around and blew up the Twelve Gods of Heaven.

The violent waves burst out, and the Lord of the Last World was shaken again.

Jun Wuhui, turned around and controlled the Zhuxian Sword, and a sword hung upside down in the sky. The dazzling sword light seemed to cut through eternity!

Swish!

An arm was removed by the sword light.

"Jun Wuhui, you..."

The Lord of the Last World was really angry.

One of his arms was actually cut off by the Zhuxian Sword!

Although this was not an absolutely fatal injury to him.

But the damage was not great, and the insult was extremely strong.

He was the mastermind behind the Four Apocalypses of the Doomsday.

This kind of trauma was an absolute shame for him!

"The world is destroyed, the blood thunder of annihilation!"

The demonic voice of the Lord of the End of the World roared wildly, and the world seemed to be split apart.

The mighty blood-colored thunder rushed down.

That was the real blood thunder of annihilation, like a waterfall.

Boom!

Although Jun Wuhui's body was covered with the brilliance of the endless god king's body, it protected his figure.

But he was still shocked back.

The four swords of Zhuxian could turn back to help, and the sword light was bright, cutting off the blood thunder.

"The power of the catastrophe of the ages is imposed on me. Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

The Lord of the End of the World was really angry.

This character who did not belong to the script of the end of the world actually hurt him like this.

"Originally, this was a great formation for blood sacrifice to the world, and now I will use it on you first!"

The broken arm of the Lord of the End of the World was quickly condensed and transformed into a new arm.

And, he sacrificed a terrifying formation.

The immortal altar moved abnormally, and a beam of extremely scarlet light burst out.

The beam fell into the void, dividing into thousands of paths, like a cage, trapping Jun Wuhui in it.

This is the blood sacrifice formation!

If the Lord of the End of the World uses all his strength, it can even cover a fairyland, that is, the entire Nine Heavens Fairyland.

All the creatures wrapped in the blood sacrifice formation will fall and be annihilated in an instant.

All the essence of life, negative emotions, despair, etc. will be absorbed by the Lord of the End of the World.

This is his way of destroying the world.

At this moment, it was used on Jun Wuhui alone!

"One person can make me sacrifice the blood sacrifice formation. Even if you die, you will be famous for eternity."

Looking at Jun Wuhui trapped in the blood sacrifice formation, the Lord of the End of the World laughed coldly.

Although the power he accumulated was also rapidly consumed.

But as long as Jun Wuhui was killed.

No one in the fairyland dared to hinder his existence.

In the blood sacrifice formation, Jun Wuhui's body was full of thousands of divine rays, resisting the refining of the blood sacrifice formation.

And outside the blood sacrifice formation.

The four swords of Zhuxian were not trapped in the formation.

They were desperately releasing sword rays, falling on the blood sacrifice formation, trying to break it.

But in a short period of time, no one controlled them, and it was obviously difficult to break them.

"This blood sacrifice formation will refine your body and soul little by little."

"Just so, let your Jun family see how you, the tenth person in ancient and modern times, were annihilated in my hands!"

The Lord of the End of the World said, and he actually took out a notebook.

That was his script for destroying the world.

All his plans, all his calculations, all his ideas.

Including the design of dark turmoil, they were all recorded in it.

"Let me write the ending for you, the tenth person in ancient and modern times, fell in the blood sacrifice formation..." The Lord of the End of the World picked up the pen and was about to write it down.

"No..."

Jiang Rou's heart-wrenching call came from the direction of Jun's family in the fairyland.

Tears rolled down her face and she collapsed on the ground.

A real man devotes his life to the country, not to his family.

In order to practice and protect the fairyland, Jun Wuhui has been away all year round.

Jiang Rou, however, is willing to endure loneliness, because she knows that her husband is a great hero.

But now, looking at Jun Wuhui in the blood sacrifice formation, Jiang Rou's heart aches like a knife!

"Is the strength still not enough..."

Hearing Jiang Rou's call, Jun Wuhui in the blood sacrifice formation sighed.

He is actually strong enough, just like Emperor Wuzhong, he hurt the Lord of the End of the World.

This is something that ordinary emperors dare not even think about.

But...

Even if Jun Wuhui's talent is against the sky, he still needs time to practice.

His time is too short.

"The only thing I can do now is to buy time for Xiaoyao and everyone else..." Jun Wuhui thought to himself.

Even at this time.

Jun Wuhui still had no despair, no fear of death.

He only thought about how to protect his family and descendants, as well as the people in the fairyland.

But at this moment.

A voice with extreme coldness suddenly sounded.

"Lord of the End, I should be missing from the script of the end of the world you wrote."

"Have you never thought that this only loophole will turn your entire script into ashes?"

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, his face cold and murderous.

He is the one with the fate of nothingness, an alien that the Lord of the End of the World can never deduce!

Jun Xiaoyao himself is the only breakthrough to break this script of the end of the world!