It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Chapter 43: The Blood Fiend Appeared Covering The Sky

“Boom! Boom …” Xie Jun, the evil monarch, hit the ground back and forth, smashing a human-shaped hole.

“Pu …” He struggled to get up and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chen Daoming with a tragic smile.

“Being only a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator and forced me to such a degree, even if you die, you could laugh proudly in the world!”

“Come out, black puppet!” Xie Jun waved his right hand, and a teleportation vortex appeared in front of him.

A black puppet with blood-red eyes came out of the vortex. A piece of black armor is attached to his whole body. Or in other words, this black armor grows on his body. It exuded a metallic luster; it looks like a humanoid mecha, indestructible.

“Black puppet, stop him!” Xie Jun shouted with his right hand pointing to Chen Daoming.

After the command.

“Crack …” Frequent bone friction sounded. The black puppet’s head rotated in a circle.

“Xiu …” Two blood-red rays of light, breathtaking, stared directly at Chen Daoming.

“Boom! Boom … ” The black puppet stepped on the ground, shaking dust everywhere, and rushed towards Chen Daoming.

“Hmph, come on, let’s kill each other!” Chen Daoming snorted coldly, with the long sword in his hand flickering. A series of invisible sword auras condensed in front of him quickly.

Chen Daoming and the black puppet are fighting against each other

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” All kinds of metallic collision sounds keep ringing.

The black puppet’s body, like a diamond, was indestructible. The sword qi slashed on him, leaving only slash marks, and even the skin could not be broken.

“Boom …” The explosion sounded continuously in the center of the battle. The ground was torn apart from time to time, and the dust skyrocketed.

Under the black fog, the cultivator could not even capture their figure. On each face, all that was left was the color of horror.

Lord Liu Ruo hid in the corner, constantly wiping the cold sweat from his head.

“This … is this still an attack by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator? I’m afraid it’s equal to the perfect Void Transformation Realm!”

“It’s terrifying. Fortunately, I am far away!” Lord Liu Ruo muttered to himself, his hands folded, and kept praying.

Suddenly, “Boom!” There was a loud explosion. Chen Daoming and the black puppet’s body flew upside down at the same time.

At the corner of Chen Daoming’s mouth, blood spilled. He looked at the black puppet, and his fighting spirit rose.

“Happy!” Chen Daoming’s eyes sparkled, and he took out half of the hatchet from the space ring without any rush.

As soon as this spirit weapon came out, Xie Jun looked stunned.

What? Hatchet? And it’s half-broken?

“Boy, is it possible that you want to use a hatchet to deal with this black puppet?” Xie Jun sneered.

Chen Daoming did not answer. He looked at the black puppet, and the corner of his mouth raised, “Next, the game is over!”

“Huh, the game is over? You are the one who is over!”

“Black puppet, stop him for me. I’ll refine him into a human puppet!” Xie Jun shouted loudly.

“Boom!” The black puppet rushed towards Chen Daoming again.

“Haha …” Chen Daoming smiled coldly and lightly waved the hatchet in his hand.

“Om …”

The sky changes color. All the light disappeared at this moment. In the endless black fog, a white light flashed. The white light looks very ordinary, without any abnormalities.

“Om …” There rang a sound which seemed to distort the space. At this moment, the light was restored everywhere. Seeing the scene before them, everyone was stunned. The black fog all around has evaporated.

Only Chen Daoming stood there in front of everyone. In front of him, the black puppet stood motionless.

“Bang …” The black puppet’s body slowly split apart. With the center of the puppet’s eyebrow as the center, it became halved in two and fell to the ground.

One move, the black puppet was dead.

“This is impossible, absolutely impossible!” Xie Jun kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe the scene before him. He knew how strong the black puppet was. Even if it was a middle-grade spirit weapon, it couldn’t hurt the puppet’s body.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, even those in the Void Transformation Realm, or even the strong individual in the Ascension Realm, couldn’t destroy the black puppet in a short time.

His strongest puppet just died here, like that?

No!

An unwilling cry sounded.

“This boy must die! You must die for me!” Xie Jun’s eyes were blood red, and he looked at Chen Daoming, clenching his teeth.

“In this case, I will summon all the puppets and see how you will deal with them!” Xie Jun sneered. His face changed significantly when he was preparing to move.

He sensed that his puppet was dying quickly.

“How did that happen? This is impossible! ” Xie Jun kept shaking his head. Every puppet was invulnerable.

How could there be a group of cultivators who can kill puppets in this small Jiangyang city? This is unreasonable!

Could it be that the news that he was about to attack Jiangyang City leaked and that the Supreme Court people were killing his puppets?

No way! Xie Jun looked bitter and kept shaking his head. Panic appeared on his half-human face. Looking up, he saw Chen Daoming had already stood in front of him and grabbed the jade bottle.

He picked up half of the hatchet and pointed at him, “How can you take the things belonging to the Young Master. Do you have any last word?”

“You want to kill me?” Xie Jun smiled coldly.

“It looks like you have finished saying your last words, then go to hell!” After speaking, Chen Daoming picked up the hatchet, pointed it at the Xie Jun, and slashed it.

“Om …” Heaven and earth a shock. The sky was clear and then dim again. Time freezes; space stilted. A white glow slowly fell from the sky and slashed at the Evil Monarch.

Seeing this scene, Xie Jun’s scalp went numb. Endless chill flooded all over his body.

“Help me, Xue Sha!” After exhausting all his strength, Xie Jun shouted this sentence.

At this time, “Whirl …” Heaven and earth change their color. The wind and cloud were everywhere—infinite vitality, born out of nothingness. In the blink of an eye, the whole competition platform was completely enveloped.

“Om …” There was a tremor. The white light chopped onto the blood fog, causing ripples.

The blood fog burns into black smoke. However, the blood fog rushed forward and confronted the white light.

Finally, the white lights dispersed, and the blood fog was as thick as red paint, crimson and terrifying. The blood fog quickly condensed and turned into a man’s appearance.

He was the Blood Fiend, Xue Sha.

“Woosh …” Blood evil spirits surged all over his body. Anyone who touched it was like sinking into hell and their whole body trembling.

“So useless. It’s a shame to be hurt like this by a baby in Nascent Soul Realm!” Xue Sha said.

“Brother Sha, this boy is not simple!”

“You have to be careful of the hatchet in his hand!” Xie Jun said.

“Hatchet?” Xue Sha smiled slightly and fixed his eyes on Chen Daoming.

The gaze was like a hell stare; Chen Daoming’s back was run down by chill. He looked at Xue Sha, his face full of solemnity.

“What to do? The two strikes just now are the limit!”

“Unexpectedly, this blood demon could easily block me with a single blow!”

“This is troublesome.”

Chen Daoming’s thoughts turned sharply, and he did not think of fighting Xue Sha.

“Om …”

Xue Sha waved his right hand, and Chen Daoming trembled uncontrollably with the hatchet in his hand.

“Om…” In the end, the hatchet flew upside down like a cannonball and fell into the hands of Xue Sha.

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