Chapter 252: Immortal Power, Rebirth through Blood
Chihu was once the emperor of the world after all, and after his death he was also a ghost general of the Yang God, with a respected status. How could he have suffered such injustice?
His pupils were bloodshot and he let out a mad roar. He endured the severe pain and humiliation and crawled out of the mud with murderous intent in his eyes.
In just a few breaths, his limbs actually grew back. This terrifying immortal body made Xu Qingxuan frown slightly.
Chi Hu is not that strong. In terms of combat power, he is at the bottom of the Yangshen realm. But because of his immortal body, it becomes very troublesome to kill him. The best he can do is suppress him.
Seeing the red tiger crawling out of the mud and rushing towards him regardless of anything, Wu Wei trembled and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.
Why did you kill me? Xu Jianxian was the one who caused you the most harm!
He was about to escape when he suddenly saw a figure. He was no longer afraid and instead smiled.
Keep spinning the river-stirring sea stick!
The power of thunder, full force!
…
Chi Hu endured the severe pain and even ignored Xu Qingxuan's sword. At this moment, his pupils were bloodshot and he had only one thought left, which was to kill that despicable little Taoist priest!
However, the next moment, a huge three-pointed, double-edged sword flew down from the sky, and the sharp blade pierced Chihu's chest and nailed him to a mountain.
Chihu stretched out his hands, trying to pull out the familiar three-pointed, double-edged sword.
clang!
Two clear sword sounds were heard, and the Chixiao and Bailong swords pierced through his arms respectively, nailing his hands to the mountain.
Li Daoxuan's figure fell in front of him, his third eye between his eyebrows opened, and shot out a brilliant golden light that could subdue demons, burning through Chihu's heart, leaving it charred.
"It's you!"
Chi Hu saw Li Daoxuan's appearance clearly, and the anger in his eyes boiled again.
The last time, in front of countless of his men, the young Taoist who pretended to be Erlang Zhenjun immobilized him, then cut off his head and stomped it into pieces, making him extremely humiliated.
Now this scene seems familiar.
Li Daoxuan looked at him coldly, with his silver armor shining and his cloak fluttering. Under the power of heaven and earth, he was like a god descended from heaven, full of majesty and domineering.
"Xu Jianxian, can you lend me your sword?"
Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and under the call of the Pure Yang Sword Intention, the Wanren Divine Sword made a loud sword sound, flew out of Xu Qingxuan's hand and fell into his hand.
Xu Qingxuan shook his head and smiled, as if he was used to this.
Li Daoxuan held the Wanren Divine Sword. With the blessing of Fa Tian Xiang Di, the Wanren Divine Sword became several dozen feet in size. The starry cloud patterns around it became even more dazzling. From a distance, it looked like a giant sword made of stars.
Holding the magic sword in his hand, his blood boiled and he felt heroic, as if he had returned to the time when he slew the dragon in Hongzhou. At that time, he held the magic sword and used the laws of nature to enter the water and slay the dragon.
Li Daoxuan raised the magic sword with both hands, ready to chop off Chihu's head.
Chi Hu's mana was greatly depleted, and he actually stopped resisting at this moment. He looked at Li Daoxuan calmly and said sarcastically, "Don't even mention chopping off my head. Even if you cut me into pieces and grind my bones to dust, what can you do?"
He looked very proud, as if he was sure that Li Daoxuan could not do anything about his immortal body.
But the next moment, he saw an old and yellowed and falling on him.
boom!
The piece of paper seemed to be stimulated by something and quickly burned. Then, a firm voice began to echo between heaven and earth.
"The vast land of China is full of splendor and beauty. The vast land of China is full of splendor and beauty. The vast land of China is full of splendor and beauty."
"The beautiful mountains and rivers of the Central Plains were originally the sacred land of the Yanhuang people and the paradise of the Chinese nation. But who is the one who controls the world today?"
"Min Fengtian raised his army to slaughter the Hu and Yi people. He vowed to slaughter all the Hu people in the world, slaughter all the Yi people in the world, recover the land of our Han people, and avenge our Chinese people!"
…
At first, only that resolute voice echoed between heaven and earth, but gradually, different voices began to appear.
There are men, women, old and young...
There are the sad songs of heroic men and the wailings of widows and widowers.
In a trance, scenes of human tragedy appeared between heaven and earth.
The young child was crying in the boiling soup, and his mother, who was also boiled to pieces, held him in her arms with heartache and begged the Hu people.
Under the boiling soup were the bones of the child's father, used to make the soup.
The old father carried his son's body and tried to find a place to bury him, but he found that there were lonely graves everywhere and he couldn't find a good place.
This is his last son.
The old father was silent for a long time. Finally, he took the hatchet from his son's waist, left the village where he had lived all his life under the setting sun, and never returned.
…
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of recitation was like the sound of a huge bell or thunder in an empty valley, exploding in Chihu's ears.
"Shi Min!"
Chihu let out an angry roar. At this moment he was no longer calm and became furious.
Shi Min was his adopted son, but after his death, he resolutely rebelled, restored his Han surname to Ran Min, and issued an order to kill the Hu people, causing countless deaths and injuries to his tribe, severely damaging its vitality.
If he had not just entered the underworld and was still very weak, he would have rushed back to the world of the living to eat their flesh and drink their blood!
It’s a pity that by the time he became strong enough, Ran Min had already been defeated and killed.
The Kill the Hu Order embodies the unyielding will of countless Chinese men to kill the Hu and Yi people. It has a great restraining effect on Chihu, the Emperor of Later Zhao who once carried the fate of the Jie tribe. It makes his magic power solidify, and even his proud immortal body shows signs of collapse.
If only Hu Ling was killed, Chi Hu would be able to survive with his Yang Shen cultivation, but now he has to face a powerful enemy.
Li Daoxuan held high the Wanren Divine Sword, his eyes burning like the sun.
"Since you like to be cut into pieces and pulverized into ashes..."
clang!
With a flash of sword light, Li Daoxuan cut off one of his arms and said calmly: "Then I will satisfy you."
Chihu let out a scream, and to his panic, the severed arm did not recover this time. His immortal body seemed to have malfunctioned and fell into complete silence.
Chihu was finally scared and he struggled desperately.
However, the Scarlet Sky Sword, the White Dragon Sword and the Three-pointed Double-edged Sword were firmly pinned to his body, and coupled with the Sea-turning Stick that was still releasing lightning and thunder, his internal organs were burning, his whole body was paralyzed, and he could hardly break free.
The most important thing is that the previous battle with Xu Qingxuan had consumed too much of his magic power, so that now he actually felt powerless.
The sword flashed continuously, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood.
boom!
The Three Realms Gourd spewed out spiritual fire, burning all the severed flesh and blood into ashes.
"No, you can't kill me!"
"Ghost King, Ghost King, save me!"
In despair, Chihu's spirit was on the verge of collapse. He had been domineering for too long, and the more such a person is, the more he fears death.
When he was killing innocent people wantonly, he probably never thought that one day he would be killed himself.
"Ghost King?"
Li Daoxuan showed a trace of sneer and said: "That person is in trouble now, do you think he can save you?"
In the Yin Mountains, there was a faint sound of Xu Du's screams, and the voice became weaker and weaker.
Chihu was completely desperate. Even such a powerful Ghost King was defeated?
"Don't kill me, I can sign a contract with you and let you command me!"
Chihu finally began to beg for mercy.
Li Daoxuan's sword paused slightly .
Being a servant of a ghost general in the Yangshen realm, this is indeed a huge temptation.
but……
With a flash of sword light, Li Daoxuan chopped off his left leg.
"When you massacred the Chinese people and used them as food for your troops, did you ever give them a chance to live?"
Li Daoxuan looked at him with an extremely cold gaze.
Perhaps from the perspective of interests, making him a slave is the best option, but a real man has his dos and don'ts.
He was a Han Chinese first, and a Taoist priest secondly.
The bloody record of Shi Hu is too numerous to mention. If he is not killed, it will be hard to accept.
As the last sword fell, Li Daoxuan cut off Chihu's head and stabbed the Wanren Divine Sword deeply into his forehead. The sharp sword energy completely shattered the immortal ghost body.
In the void, the sound of the recitation of the Killing the Hu Order gradually faded away.
His blood slowly calmed down, and Li Daoxuan put away Fa Tian Xiang Di. He breathed a sigh of relief, unable to believe that he had just killed a Yang Shen ghost general like that!
He looked at the Wanren Divine Sword with admiration in his eyes.
It is truly a lucky sword. It killed dragons before and can kill ghosts and gods today. It’s a pity that I have to wait ten years before I can truly get it.
Xu Qingxuan coughed and quickly took back his precious sword, saying, "Return it when you're done using it. Don't waste time here."
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and was about to speak when the "Book of Exorcising Demons" in his mind shone brightly.
He immediately concentrated, with a slight excitement in his heart, and looked at the words on the heavenly book.
"In May of the second year of Zhenguan, I killed the Yangshen Ghost General Chihu in Huangquan Realm and received a reward - the magical power [Blood Rebirth]!"
"Rebirth through a drop of blood, the magical power that the ancient mighty ones realized by observing the endless sea of blood, as long as the drop of blood exists, the true spirit is indestructible, the true meaning of immortality exists, and it can shine with the sun and moon of heaven and earth!"
When he saw the four words "rebirth through dripping blood", Li Daoxuan was shocked.
This is definitely an extremely powerful magical power, even surpassing Chihu's immortality!
Not only can it restore broken limbs and heal injuries instantly, but more importantly, as long as there is a drop of blood, it can be resurrected by consuming mana!
In an instant, Li Daoxuan figured out the correct way to use this magical power.
If he had preserved his blood in various corners of the world in advance, does that mean that it is impossible for him to be killed by others?
Unless the other party destroys the entire world first.
Of course, Li Daoxuan also knew that it was impossible to perform the method of rebirth by dripping blood without any cost, otherwise this magical power would be too against the will of heaven.
In addition, he also wanted to know, if he died of natural old age, or was struck by thunder while transcending tribulation, could he be resurrected by the method of blood rebirth? If so, then this magical power was simply a bug, directly achieving another kind of immortality!
All of these can only be answered after he has practiced. However, now is not the time to practice supernatural powers. Otherwise, it would be too obvious that Li Daoxuan had cultivated the immortal supernatural power just after killing Chihu.
A gleam of light flashed in Li Daoxuan's eyes.
"Senior Xu, please and Master guard the cave entrance and don't let anyone disturb the Queen."
"What about you, kid?"
Li Daoxuan smiled.
"Rob - ahem, I'm going to help Taoist Xuancheng and the others to slay the demons!"
