Chapter 727

"The ancestor still doesn't believe it."

"Still the same words: the stronger you are, the more the ancestor likes it," the old monster sneered, no longer laughing, his killing intent cold.

Deep in the ruins, the lightning tribulation ended.

Without a doubt, just like last time, the old monster's side collapsed directly.

This time it lasted longer and was more violent.

Separating in an instant, both were bathed in blood.

The old monster was injured, and Jiang Nan's side looked serious but restored with a step.

"Perhaps I can kill you now; I still have to fight," Jiang Nan said.

"The kid is very ignorant; today, you are the one who dies."

"You don't understand the ancestor's realm at all."

"Quasi-Emperor of the second layer, still not enough," the old monster said coldly, his injuries instantly recovering, his killing intent even colder.

The killing intent of an Assassin Emperor.

"Then I'll raise it another realm," Jiang Nan grinned.

"..." The old monster's face twitched, and countless alpacas galloped in his heart.

Not to mention him, many old fellows in the starry sky were the same.

If this continues, he'll be invincible.

Does he want to prove the Dao in one breath?

This old monster, don't be a jinx.

Always saying others aren't enough, they will soon be enough.

"It should be reaching the limit... soon," someone said, unable to be sure.

It felt like it, but every step before felt like it too.

"It should be."

"It's impossible to prove the Dao so directly."

"If he continues to break through, the supreme beings in the forbidden zones should jump out," someone said.

"The supreme beings in the forbidden zones killing him is one thing, but I'm afraid that after killing him, in order to seal themselves again, they will create dark turmoil, slaughtering hundreds of millions of lives to strip away that bit of life origin to prolong their own lives," someone said.

"Without a contemporary Great Emperor, no one can stop them."

"We must be careful too," someone said.

Nothing is impossible.

Even dark turmoil isn't absolute; some cannot be sealed again.

If an accident occurs and some ancient existences can no longer live, they might destroy everything in a fit of rage, casually wiping out more in the dark.

Dark turmoil, the apocalypse is coming, the danger of world destruction.

"Isn't this thinking a bit too far?" someone said weakly.

"Normally, it's impossible," someone said.

The old monster roared, his killing intent like madness.

The Assassin Emperor went mad, and experts from all sides changed their expressions.

Such an old monster, and an assassin at that, everyone was wary.

Didn't expect the Assassin Dynasty to have such an old fellow.

And at this level, an existence everyone wanted to find a chance to kill.

At this level, no one wants others to prove the Dao.

Nor do they want a sword hanging over their heads.

All are extremely arrogant, invincible and conceited, overlooking heaven and earth.

They do not tolerate anyone above their heads.

The old monster acted fiercely, his successive killing intent attacking like reality.

Bombarding Jiang Nan deep in the lightning tribulation ahead was useless, but he used it to vent.

As a result, his expression changed drastically, and he reversed and retreated continuously to avoid the lock of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Once locked, he would have to undergo his own tribulation.

The old monster's old face was very ugly, roaring unwillingly, his killing intent crisscrossing.

He could only watch Jiang Nan undergo the tribulation.

Others would be severely injured when undergoing the tribulation; how does this kid manage to be full of energy every time?

His state wasn't good, otherwise why would he be so passive?

He wanted to stay; the kid must be killed, he craved too much.

But he also started to be less confident.

If an assassin isn't absolutely confident, he wouldn't even make a move out of habit.

Assassins are more likely to die young; he was able to reach this level by following this philosophy.

If not absolutely confident, never make a move rashly.

One strike must kill; this is the way of the assassin.

The old monster sneered, turning to hide in the void, about to leave.

He is an assassin; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Now the universe is eyeing him covetously, and there are many watching him.

He thought it would be easy to capture, and his skills could quickly hide him, making it impossible for people to track him.

He didn't expect to be so passive.

There was no need to stay and take risks; he might end up working for others.

There are many orioles.

He is an assassin, specializing in hiding in the dark; this is his way.

Hiding in the darkness, he is the absolute emperor; he fears no one.

"He's really going to run."

"Where is the pride of the Assassin Emperor?" someone said, intentionally louder, letting the old monster hear.

However, the old monster ignored it completely.

Childish provocation, laughable.

The assassin's state of mind is extremely cold.

"Assassins are indeed suitable for the dark; his choice is correct."

"The old fellow hiding is absolutely terrifying, making people uneasy."

"Oh, what happened?"

Countless people watched.