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Chapter 1695 - 1022: Jiang Hui Battles 10 Phantom Primordial Ancestors_2

Chapter 1695: Chapter 1022: Jiang Hui Battles 10 Phantom Primordial Ancestors_2

With such talent, even if the primordial soul dissipates, the physical body remains one of the rarest in the world. After settling for an era, it may give birth to an unprecedented Dark Immortal Spirit.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and the void shattered. Everyone was thrown back like kites with their strings cut, spitting blood uncontrollably, their breath weakening to the extreme.

The gap in realms was simply too vast.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power had already surpassed the Immortal Emperor’s Realm, reaching a level unimaginable to everyone. Even if everyone joined forces, they couldn’t shake him in the slightest.

"Ants are still ants; no matter how they struggle, they can’t change the outcome." The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s voice was cold and piercing.

He slowly raised that giant hand, with black mist swirling in his palm, seemingly containing endless Power of Destruction.

The next moment, that giant hand suddenly pressed down, aiming to suppress everyone.

Before the giant hand arrived, the terrifying pressure already suffocated everyone, as if even their souls would be crushed.

At this critical moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void.

The sound wasn’t loud, but it seemed to contain infinite majesty, directly penetrating the void, echoing in everyone’s ears.

Soon after, a brilliant radiance burst forth from the void, directly blocking in front of everyone, forcibly stopping that giant hand.

"Boom!"

The collision of the giant hand and the radiance erupted in an earth-shattering roar, with terrifying energy waves sweeping out, shattering the surrounding void.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s giant hand was repelled, his figure staggered back in the void, yet he wasn’t angry but rather pleased.

"You, finally willing to appear?"

Though he hadn’t seen anyone.

He could feel it.

The mysterious entity that had silently saved this group of variables from his grasp was nearby.

"Since I’ve already appeared, is there a need to hide?"

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s face changed slightly, "Since you know, yet you still come, I must admit, your courage is commendable, but do you really think you can deceive the heavens?"

As his voice fell.

Immediately, the surroundings surged with violent waves.

The hidden figures of the remaining nine Phantom Primordial Ancestors gradually appeared, like pillars of heaven and earth, standing in ten positions, forming an encirclement.

The ten figures together exuded a suffocating dark aura.

As these nine Phantom Primordial Ancestors emerged, the deep black mist roiled violently.

In the next moment, the eyes of the ten bizarre ancestors flowed with blood, merging into the black mist behind them, forming a large eye, improbably detecting Jiang Hui’s presence.

Jiang Hui was startled; despite his efforts to conceal his aura, he was still discovered by these ten bizarre ancestors.

This kind of method was likely bestowed upon them by the Red-Haired Monster.

At this thought, Jiang Hui became vigilant, uncertain if the Red-Haired Monster had followed along.

Simultaneously, his face remained covered in a layer of hazy mist, making it impossible for the ten bizarre ancestors to see his features.

"What does it matter if I can’t see you clearly? Now that I’ve found your location, you’re doomed today!"

One of the Phantom Primordial Ancestors said coldly, his voice filled with murderous intent.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors exchanged glances, without hesitation abandoning Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others, charging directly at Jiang Hui.

One of the bizarre ancestors let out a long howl, and the originally flawless face vanished, replaced by a body covered in white fur, blazing white enveloping the entire body, as if forged from the hardest Chaos Immortal Gold in the world.

Without a doubt.

This was an ancestor whose physical body could be considered supremely powerful.

He moved with grandiose motions, his body immensely formidable, with a single punch bringing all things to wither, the void wailing. His body was immortal and imperishable, solid to a fearful extent, his fist grand and radiant, soul-captivating, and as the punch swung, some Great Taoist paths were smashed, some evolutionary systems torn apart.

"Sizzle!"

"Chss!"

"Chss!"

The sound of space shattering echoed like tearing silk.

The vast and immortal true intention effortlessly severed the river of time, countless small worlds roared, pierced through by the overflowing aftershock.

Jiang Hui advanced instead of retreating, his flesh radiant, matching fist against fist, unafraid despite this Phantom Primordial Ancestor being evidently strong in physical form.

"Bang!"

Their palms collided, erupting with a ground-shaking boom, terrifying energy fluctuations sweeping out, crushing the surrounding void to pieces.

Innumerable stars turned to dust at this moment, along with the order of power deep in the universe being completely disrupted.

"Your power is indeed extraordinary." The Phantom Primordial Ancestor pursed his lips, unable to stop his body from retreating, and his fist trembled slightly, blood flowing from the tiger’s mouth, his expression moved: "However, today you are destined to perish here!"

"Boom!"

The two collided again, erupting with a heaven-shattering boom, terrifying energy fluctuations swept out, bursting forth with terrifying energy fluctuations, as if even heaven and earth were about to break at this moment.

Deep in the universe, infinite stars at this moment turned to dust, countless powers of laws being completely crushed. Heaven and earth seemed to lose order at this moment, laws cracked, order collapsed, everything sliding towards the edge of chaos.

"Bang!"

The opponent retreated again, their expression already aghast.

The fist continued bleeding, flesh and blood mangled, revealing the stark white bones within.

"Crack!"

The sound like broken branches echoed out.

The fist of the eerie white-haired Phantom Primordial Ancestor directly exploded, blood splattering, bright platinum-like finger bones crumbling inch by inch.

And.

Jiang Hui, relentless in pursuit, wielded a vast fist seal shining with golden radiance, invincible as it swung, like a billion golden suns, the brilliant light penetrating ancient history, suppressing the past and present, dazzling without end.

The two engaged in an extremely fierce collision, abandoning some flowery moves, nobly immortal bodies continuously clashing intensely in the void, engaging in extreme slaughter, slaughtering to the point of self-forgetfulness.

"Pssh!"

Under the full activation of the Real Body of Pangu, together with the transcendently perfected Undying Sutra, Jiang Hui’s physical body reached an unprecedented terrifying state, a single punch capable of opening the heavens, reshaping the Great Taoist, power like wildfire.

Ultimately, the white-haired Phantom Primordial Ancestor bled profusely, blood stained here, the chest visibly collapsed, one by one white jade-like broken bones protruding through the chest flesh, exposed in the air.

The entire body was covered with dense cracks, like ceramics shattered and glued back together.

The opponent let out a miserable scream, no longer seeking to strike, decisively retreating, although capable of using the Ancestral Land’s power to revive, losing a life upon arrival was embarrassing.

But because its body was already severely injured, it was no match for Jiang Hui’s speed, ultimately, there a flesh flower exploded, Jiang Hui’s punch utterly blasting it apart, flesh and broken bones scattered in the void.

This scene made the other Bizarre Ten Ancestors involuntarily twitch the corners of their mouths, their eyelids slightly trembled.

It was truly, completely suppressing in the truest sense of the word.

The white-haired ancestor could be considered the ancestor of all Sacred Bodies, flawless physically, almost no one able to compare physically, who would’ve thought in just a few exchanges, not only was the Iron Fist shattered, but the physical body was also blown apart.

Surely, leaning on the Ancestral Land, they could resurrect infinitely, but it didn’t mean they desired to use this ability.

Because doing so meant, within the same realm, they were fundamentally outmatched.

"Phantom Primordial Ancestors, your methods, are merely thus." Jiang Hui’s voice was calm and indifferent, yet carried an unbeatable confidence.

His white robe fluttered crisply, even as Imperial Blood splattered here, it remained unstained, his whole being immaculate and holy, divine might unmatched.

Lacking that oppressive feeling akin to a Heavenly Emperor, more like a wandering ancient knight of the Jianghu, his eyes resolute, ages unshattered, strength unabated, dazzling to the extreme, making the Ten Phantom Ancestors’ hearts tremble.

For even with the obstructing dim haze, they could still sense the sharpness hidden within that gaze penetrating everything, to that Ominous Plateau, deep into the Ancestral Land.

"Do you think with your lone strength, you can reshape the world? Today, you are destined to perish here!"

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s expression was solemn, as the other exploded white-haired Phantom Primordial Ancestor reformed, they no longer attacked individually, but fought together, behind them, ten ancient coffins eerily emerged, seeming to carry the heavens on their backs.

As the ten coffins appeared simultaneously, the aura from the Ten Phantom Ancestors suddenly changed...