Chapter 108: The Generation of Escape

  The Queen of the Elemental Realm suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, shocked and terrified, shouting in a shrill voice, "Quickly, quickly, quickly! Don't hesitate, it's time to fight for your life!"

  As soon as the words fell, the Queen of the Su Nu Realm pointed like a knife, and with a fierce hand, she tore through the flowers on her chest. The collar was torn apart, revealing a half-pointed crimson flower bud, but what was even more striking was the sparkling fresh blood between her breasts. A drop of heart's blood was instantly grasped in the Queen's hand, and with a swift stroke of her fingers, she opened her mouth to speak.

  "I offer my blood as a sacrifice to the spirits of old. In this chaotic world, I will turn things upside down and reverse the fate of all living beings. This feeling can be waited for, and I will never regret it for eternity!"

  A clear and melodious voice, the Queen of the Innocent Female Realm unleashed the power of the Inverted Red Dust Divine Array to its extreme, blood imprints filled the air, red dust swirled in reverse, all kinds of emotions of love, instantly surged forth, entwining all living beings, transforming into threads of unbroken red lines binding a generation.

  These red threads, are emotions, are fate, are a lifetime of entanglement.

  At the end of the red thread, a lovesick woman can be vaguely seen, sobbing and weeping, her sorrowful voice moving people, dedicating all her life to love, never changing in this lifetime.

  A generation of secret ancestors flashed a hint of coldness in their eyes, sneered, raised their hand, and the starlight turned into a sword. With a swing of the sword, they cut off the threads of love, with great coldness, great ruthlessness, and great decisiveness.

  The cry of the Queen of the Elemental Realm grew more mournful, her vital energy declining, as a drop of blood burst forth from her forehead, drawing out even more crimson lines that entwined the Ancestral Tree.

  But the ruthless and unfeeling determination of Di Zong, if love obstructs him, he cuts off love; if fate obstructs him, he cuts off fate; if his wife and daughter obstruct him, he kills his wife and daughter. If his relatives within nine degrees of kinship obstruct him, he exterminates the clan.

  The first generation of Muzi was like this, the second generation of Muzi, the third generation of Muzi, the fourth generation of Muzi, and even the sixth generation of Muzi were equally cold and ruthless. After cultivating to their level, they single-mindedly became gods, with a heart as cold as ice, grasping the will of heaven, how could the worldly affairs disturb their original intention? With a sword, they cut off emotional ties, severed all worldly connections, leaving people's hearts in awe.

  A few great saints in the Su Nu realm exhausted their efforts to barely lock up people like Yi Dai Mi Zu, spitting blood from their hearts, and declining their vital energy. Where was there even a bit of their former beautiful appearance?

  Lin Huang's eyes were icy cold, his heart heavy with emotion. He gazed at the Fifth Generation Ancestor without a word, and instead launched a sudden attack. With one punch, he unleashed a mighty force that shook everything.

  The cold and ruthless Wu Dai Mi Zu sneered, "One generation is about to break free, all of you will die and become the nutrients for our ascension to godhood. All resistance is futile!"

  As soon as the words fell, Wudai Mizi waved his hand and slapped out a palm, "Void Great Hand Seal! Die, die, die!"

  One palm print, the void becomes a seal, stars and moons, all transformed into the lines and crevices on this gigantic handprint that spans millions of miles, like the celestial axis, governing the fate of all living things.

  As his palm fell, Lin Huang felt an endless killing intent. In the void, a majestic power sealed off all living things, encompassing everything and covering the eight wildernesses.

  Lin Huang didn't say a word, he just continued to swing his fists, with the power to uproot mountains and cover the world. In Lin Huang's heart, there was an invincible conviction, an invincible strength, shattering the void, capable of slaughtering gods.

  Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

  The power of terror burst forth, sweeping across the void, shattering hand seals. Lin Huang let out a muffled groan, spitting out a mouthful of blood as his chest caved in, a shocking and tragic sight.

  And the fifth generation of Mi Zu also had a violent cough, spitting out fresh blood, with a killing intent in his eyes, looking at Lin Huang, "You little boy, you surprised me. Being able to reach this point at such a young age, unprecedented and unmatched, unfortunately, you still have to die!"

  A loud whistle, Wudang Mizi's hair was disheveled and he looked like a madman. He suddenly struck out with his palm, "Void Real Great Hand Seal!"

  At this moment, he controlled the virtual and real, shuttling between nothingness and reality, with a palm technique that was surprisingly similar to the Dream God Machine from millions of years ago, shocking everyone.

  Lin Hu's loud laughter shook the air, fresh blood burning and transforming into a mighty divine power. A brilliant light enveloped his entire body as he charged forward fearlessly, unleashing thirty swift punches in an instant, "Fight, fight, fight!"

  "Shatter illusions, forge reality! You're still far inferior to Dream God Machine!"

  Lin Huang's battle became more and more frenzied, his blood surging up, his energy shocking the heavens, transforming into a straight wolf smoke that shot up to the sky, condensing like stars and the sun, leaving people shocked.

  The ancestor of the Five Dynasties let out a cold hum, his body as swift as lightning, and he clashed with Lin Huang in an instant. The two exchanged blows, their fists and palms moving at incredible speed, like thunder and lightning. It was impossible to discern reality from illusion, as they intertwined their techniques and principles. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, the entire area had become their battlefield. Various divine lights shot out in all directions, bursting forth with each exchange between the two, every single one possessing the mighty power of shattering stars.

  The battle between the two was fierce and intense. The confrontation between Yidai Mizu and others with the Inverted Dust Array had also reached its final stage.

  The ancestor of the Demonic Sect pointed his finger like a sword, shocking the heavens and rising up. He roared at the sky and earth, "You dare to block me, the realm of Su Nu? Wait until I break free, and not a single chicken or dog will be left in the entire realm of Su Nu!"

  The Second Generation Ancestor also let out a cold laugh, threw out a punch, and shattered the chains and red threads. With a ferocious smile, he shouted, "Kill, kill, kill! I am like a god, killing all people under heaven!"

  Three generations of ancestors, sympathize with heaven and pity people, hands clasped together, infinite great power bursts out, breaking free from all kinds of restraints. "Life is joyless, death is sorrowless. Between life and death, there is great liberation. The world is ignorant. I will transcend all living beings."

  The fourth generation ancestor's face was expressionless, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The long sword danced horizontally, as if it were a flying fairy from the sky, instantly cutting off the chains. He opened his mouth calmly and said, "Those who believe in my sword can attain eternal life. Those who do not believe in my sword will die, die, die!"

  "Haha!" The Sixth Generation Patriarch burst out laughing, holding the Vajra Pestle, and with a fierce and domineering aura, he swung it with great force, shaking the void. It became the final straw that crushed the camel's back, and in an instant, the entire divine array completely collapsed.

  The women of the Su Nu Jie let out a scream, spitting out a mouthful of blood, their vital energy declining, their faces revealing despair, their hearts as dead as ashes. At this moment, Yi Dai Mi Zu and others completely escaped from their predicament.

  The seventh generation of Mi Zu's devouring has reached the most critical moment, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears, shouting loudly, "Lin Huang! One generation is freed! You still don't use your full strength! If you can't kill the fifth generation, everything will be in vain!"

  Lin Huang's face was expressionless, he let out a sigh, his fists opened and closed in a large motion, only attacking without defending, hot blood surged to the sky, wanting to forcefully kill the Five Dynasties' ancestors in an instant.

  The fifth generation of Mìzǔ let out a long whistle, and the first generation of Mìzǔ and others escaped from their predicament. In his eyes, the situation was already settled, Lin Huang was already a turtle in a jar, struggling in vain, just making a last-ditch effort. With a cold smile, "The situation is already set. Why must you struggle? Do you still want to kill me in one breath?"

  Lin's mouth curled up in a cold smile, his eyes icy, nodding slightly. "One move? Killing you would be enough!"

  "Preposterous!" Wu Dai Mi Zu bellowed, Wu Dai Mi Zu and the others had just escaped their predicament, and with just one breath, they could join the battle, one hammer would decide the outcome, annihilating everything. But Lin Huang actually said that within one breath, he could kill him, truly preposterous to the extreme.

  Enraged in his heart, the ancestor of the Five Dynasties became even more ferocious, coldly laughing repeatedly, wanting to see how Lin Huang would kill him in an instant. "You dare to boast! I will kill you, sacrifice you, and destroy your dreams, ambitions, and life, making them the capital for my ascension to divinity. This is your fate, a predetermined destiny!"

  Lin Huang didn't say a word, but let out a sigh and took seven heavy steps forward.