Chapter 437: Understanding Chaos Sword Dao
Chapter 437: Understanding Chaos Sword Dao
"Roar!"
The giant beast from the abyss roared, shaking the sky for half a second, then it turned into a shadow and charged towards him.
The void collapsed and the stars shattered.
Indra moved and instantly disappeared into the void. The abyss monster attacked with all its strength, destroying a million miles of space, but it could not do anything to his way of nothingness.
In the ancient battlefield, the road is indeed chaotic, but it is not without the road. As long as your level is high enough, you can still borrow power.
More importantly, after becoming a saint, Indra himself is the incarnation of Tao. As long as he has sufficient divine power in his body, he can evolve all the Taos in the heavens at any time.
Among all the great ways, chaos and nothingness are the most important. They are two sides of the same coin, representing "existence" and "non-existence" respectively, and each has its own wonderful uses.
Although Indra has not yet demonstrated stronger supreme magical powers, his understanding of the two paths has reached an extremely high level.
At least, when facing lower-level saints, once his way of nothingness came out, he was inherently invincible.
After a moment, Emperor Shitian seemed to have found the weakness of the magic puppet. He snapped his fingers and three cold rays popped out, which turned out to be three ice soul needles.
Freeze everything and kill the soul.
The soul needle penetrated into the heart of the demon puppet, freezing the monster's skin to form frost. But the next moment, the frost was evaporated into black mist by the demonic energy, and the demon puppet's movements became faster.
“It can even absorb the Extreme Ice Soul!” Emperor Shitian’s face froze, very surprised, “The Demon Ancestor is an ancient saint who has practiced for countless years. He really can’t be underestimated!”
This demon puppet seemed to possess a trace of dark origin, and was immortal. Even the power of the Great Dao could not kill it, so it was indeed very difficult to deal with.
In the experiment just now, every time a magic puppet was shattered, the surrounding black fog would become thicker, and new puppets would condense after a while.
What's more troublesome is that these puppets seem to have been implanted with the Demon Ancestor's will, and they hate him very much and will not stop until his death.
The abyss behemoth attacked frantically, and the demon puppets entangled with it with all their might, which made Emperor Shitian extremely annoyed, and anger began to rise in his heart.
"Chaos's Sorrow!"
Emperor Shitian roared and used his sword skills that had not been used for many days.
His primordial power of chaos was already extremely powerful, and at this moment it was operating to the extreme. Wherever the sword energy passed, countless demon puppets were shattered, and broken limbs fell like raindrops.
However, the broken limbs and arms did not disappear. Instead, black blood oozed out and drew strange patterns on the ground.
"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!" Emperor Shitian's expression suddenly changed. "This is a dark blood sacrifice, the real great magical power..."
Before he finished speaking, the black blood on the ground suddenly boiled.
All the demon puppets roared towards the sky at the same time, and the sound waves hurt everyone's eardrums.
Indra felt as if a thin needle suddenly pierced into his sea of consciousness, and his vision went dark - this was a collective mental attack!
"puff!"
For the first time, cracks appeared in Indra's defense, and his soul was shocked. He staggered back two steps, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Roar--"
The abyss behemoth seized the opportunity, let out a deafening roar, and charged towards Indra with a force ten times stronger than before.
As dozens of tentacles waved, all kinds of light balls came like a rainstorm, completely blocking Indra's retreat.
This piece of time and space had long since turned into fragments, leaving only these balls of light flying around, constantly destroying everything around them.
These balls of light belong to the power of the abyss. They destroy everything and corrode everything. No force can resist them.
The Demon Ancestor’s plan was indeed brilliant.
First, he sacrificed all the magic puppets and launched a soul shock with the origin of darkness. Then he made the abyss monster burst out with all its strength and destroyed the entire space and time.
One targets the soul, the other targets the body, and the two are seamlessly connected, making it impossible to defend against them.
Any other Heavenly Dao saint, even one who had attained perfection in Heavenly Dao, would definitely not be able to withstand this move.
However, Indra is different. There is no limit to his strength, and as long as the universe in his body is not destroyed, he will not die.
The universe in his body has a diameter of more than 80 billion light years. Who can destroy it? Not to mention the Heavenly Saint, even the Great Saint can hardly shake it.
Such a vast universe is something that even ordinary Chaos Saints have to look up to. If it is left there untouched, no one can destroy it.
The Chaos Saint might be able to hurt him and destroy millions of light years of space and time in one move, but for the internal universe with a diameter of more than 80 billion light years, it was just like a mosquito bite and could be recovered in a breath.
The injury to his soul just now was healed in an instant, but the anger in Indra's heart had boiled to its peak.
He stared at the giant beast in the abyss, his divine power boiling, and the Sky Blade in his hand became brighter and brighter, and finally became as scorching as the sun.
"Chaos... Swordsmanship..."
Indra closed his eyes, and countless insights surged into his mind.
At this moment, he realized.
He could feel the sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the toughness of water, the violence of fire, the thickness of earth...all kinds of origins colliding violently in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
For a moment, he even felt that his internal organs were burning, and the sweat on his forehead dripped into the air, making a crackling sound.
But soon, all the origins suddenly seemed to have found a backbone and gathered in the same direction - that was the core of the Chaos Source Sea in his body.
"Melt it for me!"
Indra opened his eyes, and colorful lights shot out from his pupils.
All the origins gathered at the tip of the sword and blended into a ball of light flowing in gold, green, blue, red, yellow, black and white.
Ancient runes emerged on the surface of the light ball, each of which looked like a fragment of the laws that existed when the world was first created.
It is obvious that his understanding of chaos has reached a new level, and the power of Chaos has been greatly enhanced.
The road is boundless, but it is difficult to escape the theories of "virtual and real", "existence and non-existence". Virtual and non-existence represent the end of everything, while real and existence represent the origin of everything.
Nothingness is too ethereal, and Indra’s understanding has temporarily reached a bottleneck, but chaos is real and it is easier to comprehend.
Especially since he has achieved the status of Chaos Saint and possesses the origin of all great principles, as long as he comprehends it with his heart, his strength will continue to improve.
The same move of Chaos Sorrow, but its power had already undergone a qualitative change. It was so powerful that it made the heaven and earth tremble before it was used.
"go!"
When the power was concentrated to the peak, Indra waved his right hand and the ball of light shot towards the abyss beast like an arrow.
The violent explosion shook endless time and space.
Wherever the colorful light waves passed, the body of the abyss monster was like a melted wax figure. First cracks appeared, and then it exploded with a "bang", and most of the blood sacrifice array patterns on the ground were also blown away.
Those new puppets that had not yet taken shape were swept by the light waves and directly turned into black mist, making it difficult to condense.
The abyss behemoth and the blood sacrifice formation were destroyed at the same time. The Demon Ancestor hiding behind them was backlashed and countless cracks appeared all over his body.
However, he seemed to have anticipated this, and immediately turned into a dark vortex, sucking up all the energy fragments of the abyss beast.
Afterwards, he took advantage of the blast to rush into the endless void, intending to abandon the fight and flee.
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