Chapter 736 Jiang Wudao

Jiang Wudao sat on a huge bone dragon. On the back of the bone dragon was a huge throne. In addition to himself, there were six beautiful women lying beside him.

The army surrounded the bone dragon. Judging from the number of people entering the mountain range, it had exceeded 50,000. Among them, the weakest soldiers had reached the diamond level!

Looking at the surrounding buildings, Jiang Wudao's originally lazy expression was a little surprised.

"Such a strong demonic aura. Looking at the furnishings, could this be the cemetery of the ancient demon clan?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Wudao's eyes flashed with excitement. He and Gu Qingyuan were from the same era. When Gu Qingyuan fell, he was still a small gold level.

Because his family could not afford the resources for his cultivation, he had no choice but to go out for training, and as a result, he offended the royal family of a small country.

The conflict between the two was just that he accidentally ran into the so-called princess taking a bath in the mountains, but the other party did not listen to his explanation, and the licking dogs around the princess abolished his cultivation.

In order to make him neither live nor die, those people threw him into the town, broke his limbs, and made him beg here. It was because of this unintentional action that he became what he is now.

Later, the apostles and the gods fought, and the universe was about to break. He was seriously injured and unconscious after the aftermath. When he woke up, he was already in this endless abyss.

In order to survive, he suffered a lot. When he was at the peak of his cultivation, he went out to prepare revenge on those who bullied him before, but the world has changed. That small country has long disappeared, and even history has not recorded it. Without obsession, Jiang Wudao became more confused.

Disheartened, he finally returned to the endless abyss. In this land that will never see the light of day, he met several like-minded people and founded the Xuanlong Legion.

Under the absolute power and the chaotic order here, Jiang Wudao became more and more depraved, his character became more extreme, and the only remaining sense of morality in his heart had long disappeared.

"For so many years, I thought I could definitely surpass you, but I didn't expect that I was still one step away."

Looking at the furnishings in the cemetery, Jiang Wudao couldn't help but sigh. Once upon a time, this was the goal he was chasing.

"But now, you are dead, and the things you left behind will make me successful, including your corpse, I will also make good use of it."

Jiang Wudao smiled coldly, like a schizophrenic patient, sighing for a while and cold for a while.

The army came to the door of the hall, and suddenly, a force from hell suddenly erupted. Yan Luo was seen wearing a black robe, holding a long sword in his hand, slowly standing in front of the gate, followed by more than 30 followers dressed in the same way.

The sudden attack stopped the entire army. Jiang Wudao looked at Yan Luo and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"Ares, the god of war?"

Although Yan Luo's appearance had changed greatly, Jiang Wudao still recognized the essence of this body at a glance.

"I didn't expect that the ancestor of all monsters would have such a backhand, a God Emperor-level puppet made by gods, plus thirty-eight God Lords."

"Before entering, there is such a gift. You are worthy of being the first person in the universe back then."

Jiang Wudao stretched his body and had no intention of standing up. After saying something casually, he ordered.

"Trap them, don't hurt them, otherwise the puppets will be difficult to repair."

As soon as the voice fell, more than twenty God Emperors in black robes around the bone dragon flew out directly, and surrounded Yan Luo in an instant. Everyone's divine power burst out, and the torrent-like offensive gathered in the sky and quickly formed an energy pagoda, which suppressed Ares!

Facing the offensive of the God Emperors, Yan Luo's expression did not change. He swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, and the power attached to Ares and Hell soared into the sky and collided fiercely with the pagoda!

"Boom!"

The moment the two came into contact, the energy pagoda shook at first, but under the combined efforts of the twenty God Emperors, the energy burst out by Yan Luo was shattered in a few breaths. Although Yan Luo and his followers tried their best to resist, they could not hold on for too long due to the difference in their cultivation!

"Interesting, the energy burst out by this puppet is definitely not a problem to fight three God Emperors alone. It is worthy of being refined with the body of the main god. It seems that I will have another powerful subordinate."

Jiang Wudao commented while observing Yan Luo's reaction, and he was in a good mood for a while.

"Boom!"

Just when the pagoda was about to suppress Yan Luo, suddenly, a bell with the pressure of the avenue sounded around. The moment the sound wave sounded, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned at this moment. The God Emperor who originally suppressed Yan Luo was caught off guard and was directly shocked to vomit blood!

Before everyone could react, a torrential Chaos Sword Qi accompanied by a fist composed of star power fell fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the first twelve God Emperors turned into ashes. If Jiang Wudao hadn't flown up in time to block the attack of the fist shadow, the twenty-three God Emperors who came forward to suppress Yan Luo would probably have died!

"Who!"

The tremendous power contained in the fist shadow shocked even him, who was at the half-step creation level. He thought it was a backhand left by the demons in the mausoleum, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Wudao felt something was wrong, because there was no backhand that was a combination of Chaos Sword Qi and Star Power!

Bai Qingyuan, he had never practiced these two things!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wudao was extremely furious. Twelve God Emperors, this is the direct lineage he has cultivated for many years, and it is also one of his most important foundations. As a result, they are all gone today!

"Humph, can you move my Gu insect?"

Just as Jiang Wudao was about to enter the hall, a cold snort was heard, and Cao Xiaochun was seen holding the God-killing Spear, and the Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner, Gu Flute, World-destroying Black Lotus, Nine Demon Tower, and Hongmeng Measuring Ruler were all around.

"God-level peak?"

"How is that possible!"

"Who are you?"

Looking at the treasures surrounding Cao Xiaochun, and realizing Cao Xiaochun's cultivation, Jiang Wudao's face was full of shock. The other party was just an ant at the level of God-level. How could he kill twelve God Emperors with one move, and also possess so many innate treasures!

Could this person be the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor?

"Me? Just a nobody. I didn't expect that there would be a half-step creation level among the demon hunters in this endless abyss."

Cao Xiaochun stood in the air, looking at Jiang Wudao and the mountains occupied by the army, his face solemn.

When the formation was broken, he received a message from Yan Luo. Although his training had ended at that time, Cao Xiaochun was still a little shocked when he heard that a half-step creator-level strongman was coming with an army.

"I underestimated the foundation of this endless mountain range."

Letting out a heavy breath, Cao Xiaochun sighed, it seems that there are still many unknown existences here.

"Humph, no matter who you are, dare to kill my twelve generals, today, you must die!"

Hearing Cao Xiaochun's words, Jiang Wudao shouted, and the pressure of the half-step creator level burst out!

Even if the other party is the reincarnation of the demon ancestor, he must die today. The treasure on him can only be his own!