Chapter 875 The Bloodline of the Gods

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Shuofeng's attack gave Sang Luo a chance to breathe. The divine phoenix fire surged out of her body and instantly enveloped her in it.

She actually achieved nirvana on the spot!

In this place where strange breaths rage, on this battlefield, Nirvana forges the body.

Ancient runic pages wrapped the girl inside,

Seeing this, Xuanji immediately drew out his weapon and charged towards Sang Luo, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

At that time in the Sea of ​​Chaos, due to Zhuo Qing's cause and effect, he was unable to kill her, but he didn't expect that she would become a serious problem now.

This girl cannot be kept!

Chu Yanshu appeared in front of Wen Yao the next moment, tightly protecting the girl who was in Nirvana behind him.

The young man formed a seal with his hands, and a faint blue aura and ancient runes appeared all over his body, and the thousands of ghosts that had fallen into the abyss of the world and the evil spirits were killing towards Xuanji.

Shuofeng's body was already bleeding with blood, but he was still slashing at Xuanji one after another.

The blade is curled with Taoism, and its momentum is soaring to the sky that it can cut through mountains and seas.

In this world, there is really too little time for them to grow up.

Even with good luck and blessings from heaven, there is no way to save him! The entire Immortal Realm is still sinking at an extremely fast speed.

The runes around Xuanji surged out, he laughed wildly and roared,

"Give up, I will become a god, you can't kill me at all! You can't stop me from refining this immortal realm at all!"

"In this fairyland, it is their honor to be able to have a true god and die for him!"

There is no need for weak people between heaven and earth.

Their persistence is too ridiculous!

Cultivation is the destiny of conquering the world, not to mention that they come from Cangwu,

Chu Yanshu, however, still blocked the spot and charged straight into Xuanji's attack.

Even if he fights to the last moment, there is someone behind him who he can protect, and he will not give up or stop.

The strong spiritual impact almost tore all the armor around him to pieces. The corners of the young man's clothes were stained with blood, and the weapon in his hand was broken no matter how many times, but he still continued to use weapons to block Xuanji's progress.

The spiritual power around him was rising steadily, intending to break through to the divine position.

But the fate of heaven and destiny can no longer support him to become a god, plus the curse left behind when the gods fell.

Unless the rebels are slaughtered, no one among the gods in the Immortal Realm will be able to ascend to godhood.

Even the dead moon back then was only at the peak of the imperial realm, still one step away from becoming a god.

The same is true for today's mystery.

But he was recognized by the temple.

"You have divine blood."

Chu Yanshu suddenly looked at Xuanji and confirmed this.

Xuanji looked up to the sky and laughed, the look in his eyes suddenly became fierce,

"Yes, I am of the divine race's blood, a mixture of humans and gods. If it hadn't been for you Cangwu sin slaves rushing into the divine realm a hundred thousand years ago, massacring all our people, and setting up a big trap outside the boundary sea leading to the pure land of the gods. Zhen, I have returned to my divine status long ago, why bother waiting until today!"

Chu Yanshu sneered as he listened, raised his hand to gather his spiritual energy,

"The God Clan has always believed in the superiority of blood. You, a human-god hybrid, are probably the lowest existence in the God Clan. Now that the God Clan is completely wiped out, you are using your own blood to make a point."

Any talk of superiority or inferiority is a joke!

After hearing this, Xuanji became furious and went straight to Chu Yanshu to kill him.

"You Cangwu pariah, what do you know!"

He is just a pariah from the lower world. If he hadn't been contaminated by a trace of the soul of the dead moon, he wouldn't be where he is today!