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Chapter 1703 - 1026: Stone Toughness: I am the Jade-faced Grenade King_2

Chapter 1703: Chapter 1026: Stone Toughness: I am the Jade-faced Grenade King_2

What alarms them even more is that this stone jar seems to have undergone some unknown transformation. It is no longer dormant and can now evolve by consuming the blood and flesh of his people, reaching the pinnacle of bizarreness.

"Do you think that relying on this stone jar can turn the tide of battle?"

A Phantom Primordial Ancestor spoke coldly, his voice filled with endless murderous intent.

Anyone would be driven mad, not mentioning those puppets summoned by the True Ancestor, comparable to the beings of an Immortal Emperor, and even his race’s ten Phantom Immortal Emperors have already lost half their number.

The Ancestral Land cannot resurrect them.

An unprecedented massive loss.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors simultaneously erupted, terrifying power like an apocalyptic storm swept towards Jiang Hui.

At such a realm, a single thought could determine what happened in that moment, knowing that the stone jar was intimately connected to Jiang Hui. As long as he was subdued, the stone jar would break without attack.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors rose in anger, their awe-inspiring power converging, flowing like a surging torrent.

Jiang Hui stood in the void, the Tyrant Knife in his hand like a dragon, its cold light flickering as if it could cut through the eternal long night. With a single stroke, he split the torrent in two, his whole form like that of a dragon, charging upwards.

His eyes were like torches, staring directly at the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors who stood towering before him.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors’ expressions were solemn and cold.

Amidst the swirling black mist, they simultaneously raised their hands without warning.

"Boom!"

Suddenly.

The All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds seemed to collapse like a heavy mountain, the air heavy as a mountain, as if condensed into substance.

Above the heads of the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors, an immense black axe appeared.

The axe was too majestic, like a steep mountain peak, spanning this time and space, covered in bizarre runes, all of which came alive, writhing incessantly.

Thick, strange, eerie, in that moment, this place rippled with a terrifying aura.

Bloodstained droplets fell from the axe blade, suspiciously left by supreme beings from aeons past, and there was more than one, for the blood had layers — though fresh red on the outside, within, a blood scab loomed.

"Clang!"

Without warning.

The giant axe that covered the sky came crashing down directly.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to have turned into tangible flesh and blood, because as that axe fell, Jiang Hui distinctly heard a sound akin to the slicing of meat, and from the cracks torn open, blood gushed forth.

Jiang Hui’s expression was more serious than ever before.

Backed by the Highland, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors, having undergone comprehensive transcendence, exceeded his predictions. It’s not that these ten suddenly became overwhelmingly strong but rather their offensive tactics became too bizarre.

Even the formless heaven and earth could forcibly be transformed into formless flesh and blood, to kill.

The speed of the axe was not fast, even a mortal could discern its descending trajectory.

But precisely because of this, it was all the more terrifying.

The black and profound axe blade, with no hint of glinting cold, seemed to lock onto everything, much like the Monkey in the hand of Tathagata, everything under its cover — the existing dimensions, the non-existing spaces... everything, all shrouded by the giant axe.

"Boom!"

Jiang Hui took a step forward, striking horizontally with the Tyrant Knife.

Dazzling light soared into the sky.

The blinding blade of the Tyrant Knife pierced through time and space, spanning the endless Star River.

At this moment.

This knife seemed to carry all the sharpness between heaven and earth, the void crumbling, stars falling, the Great Taoist obliterated.

The midnight axe blade collided with the knife blade, exploding into ultimate glorious light, the heavens and earth blazing with raging fire — the Cosmic Fire in the time furnace, using all things as fuel, burning here with a deafening roar.

The long river of time evaporated, as if a parched riverbed.

The sea of karma shook, the threads of karma, vast and unfathomable, also being evaporated.

In an instant, countless small worlds turned to ash.

"Crack!"

Even chaos was dried up.

Silhouettes emerged in the blazing light that soared to the sky.

All dripping with blood.

After all, it’s one versus ten.

In the future, both Emperor Huang Tian and Ye Emperor fought against their enemies by joining forces. One man’s strength, without transcendence, after all, is limited.

Jiang Hui’s figure staggered, his whole body covered in cracks, blood dripped from the almost invisible Tyrant Knife like cicada wings, dyeing the void beneath his feet red.

The Tyrant Knife trembled slightly, wailing in lament.

"Master, let me lend you a hand."

At this moment, a vast expanse of thunder, stretching for billions of miles unknown, suddenly surged forth.

It was Stone Toughness.

For some reason, he had a smart moment in his mind, actually entering the fray himself, voluntarily engulfed in the Immortal Emperor tribulation, charging towards the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.

Jiang Hui’s expression changed slightly, immediately wanting to stop Stone Toughness.

This kind of behavior was tantamount to courting death.

He still had a retreat, not pushed to the brink, with cards up his sleeve; the Double Pupil’s potential was remarkable, unnecessary to be a reckless hero.

However, he didn’t expect.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s expression changed as well, even reacting faster than him.

Without a word, it struck with a palm, sending Stone Toughness flying.

"Madman!"

A Phantom Primordial Ancestor cursed profusely.

Although they were in the Sacrifice Path realm, they were still within the great realm of the Immortal Emperor. The opponent was really charging towards them with the Immortal Emperor tribulation. If truly engulfed together in the tribulation, being struck dead wasn’t likely, but they’d at least shed a layer of skin.

"Hahaha, you old geezers, scared, aren’t you!" Although Stone Toughness was sent flying, extremely embarrassed, covered in dust, with his armor all torn, he laughed heartily instead, with ridicule and madness in his voice.

He originally charged in with the intent to die, thinking of self-detonating with the Immortal Emperor tribulation, perhaps buying some time for his master, the old man, unexpectedly these Phantom Primordial Ancestors saw him like a plague god.

What does this mean?

It means they were afraid, unwilling to be involved in his Immortal Emperor karma.

On the other side, the Phantom Primordial Ancestors had darkened expressions; after sending Stone Toughness flying, all secretly sighed in relief.

Though they cursed profusely, they knew in their hearts that if truly engulfed in the Immortal Emperor tribulation, it wasn’t something to joke about. The heavenly tribulation was indifferent, even beings of their realm wouldn’t easily provoke it.

Moreover, it’s like such a dazzling figure, the Immortal Emperor tribulation would certainly exceed imagination.

Jiang Hui also looked at Stone Toughness, chuckling wryly: "This kid, really ’fearless,’ but... actually helped me a lot."

"Although the opponent is certainly gifted, distracted while crossing tribulation, I’ve already seen the outcome, nine out of ten won’t make it. For now, don’t bother, solve this biggest variable first, the opponent is the toughest one!"

A Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s gaze was murderous, refocusing on Jiang Hui.

Upon hearing them discussing himself, Jiang Hui turned his gaze.

The Tyrant Knife in his hand was dazzlingly cold, its blade singing.

Though his body was battered, his momentum remained undiminished.

He charged again,

At the same time, Stone Toughness wanted a comeback, but Jiang Hui secretly transmitted a halt.

Such actions could indeed make the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors apprehensive, yet, as they said, diving into the Immortal Emperor tribulation while distracted was like a blind man driving, an incident bound to happen.

The role of the Double Pupil was significant enough, if this continued, he would truly become a reckless hero.

Stone Toughness heeded Jiang Hui’s words as gospel, halted immediately, and focused on crossing the tribulation.

Perhaps due to sharing blood with Emperor Huang Tian, that unbeatable demeanor coursed through, clearly nine out of ten dead odds, yet in Shi Hao, Stone Toughness’s hands appeared as no big deal, even though being blasted so that white bones showed amidst the flesh, they remained unruffled.

"Boom!"

Jiang Hui alone, with murderous intent towering, forcibly slew the true bodies of two Phantom Primordial Ancestors, shocking the latter, their countenances changing drastically.

But soon, from the real Ancestral Land, the deceased two Phantom Primordial Ancestors emerged again, their faces extremely grim, never having sustained such injuries since their inception.

By the end of the battle, the great axe fell, directly crushing Jiang Hui.

"Has the variable been eliminated?"

An Ancestor spoke to confirm, the voice icy cold, chilling to the bone, for he had an inexplicable ominous foreboding.

Just as his voice fell, the next words were like a fishbone lodged in the throat, abruptly halted.

Amidst an aura of misty light emerging and then retreating, that biggest variable reappeared.

"??"

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors were horrified.

They were certain, at great cost, they had erased all traces of this being, how could he resurrect?

They could continuously resurrect because of the True Ancestor’s existence.

Behind him, could there also be a presence akin to the True Ancestor?!