Chapter 872: Creating the Eternal Method

The Beast God roars in the universe, the Supreme blood rain reorganizing the Supreme body.

Then an eternal fist aura arrives again, ignoring space-time, ignoring past and future.

It is just such a simple strike, coming from who knows where.

It is everywhere, everywhere, all killing intent.

Past and future want to wipe you out.

One strike is eternal, one strike is invincible, nothing is unbreakable, nothing is unpierceable.

The Beast God roars, extreme Dao boiling, Emperor Dao laws, extremely powerful.

But then he is shattered again.

His body splits, breaking again, torn into pieces.

Nearly half of his Emperor Dao laws are worn away.

The Beast God is terrified; he has directly lost half his life.

Reorganizing in an instant, he wants to escape, to flee this battlefield.

The chaotic channel just torn open, he steps forward, wanting to leave.

Jiang Nan crushes it with one foot, the foot shadow offensive not decreasing, stepping down powerfully.

The Beast God is violent, but still hard to block.

Fists, arms, shattered one after another, then his body, shattered by the stepping again.

Emperor Dao laws, life essence, have already been extinguished by ninety percent.

The Beast God roars in disbelief; once invincible, crazy fighting spirit, he will not give up just like this.

But he himself knows that there is no turning back.

"I am not reconciled... ah ah..."

"I was once invincible, the peak of the contemporary era, looking down on the past and present, who can be Emperor? Now I am old... you will also have a day when you are old, and you will also be slaughtered by others," the Beast God roars.

Jiang Nan throws a punch; this time, the combat fist aura shatters, then swallows the heavens, quenching for himself.

Supreme rules are also comprehended and analyzed.

As for energy, there are really not many such old guys left.

Swallowing them is more about analyzing the invincible path they once walked.

"No matter who that old assassin is, he called me 'my lord' and helped me with his life; I will kill you to avenge him."

"Rest in peace," Jiang Nan looks toward the direction where the old assassin fell.

After crossing the tribulation, he is even more powerful, slaughtering another one in an instant.

The Beast God who sublimated to the extreme Dao.

"So strong?"

"Is he going to defy the heavens?"

"The Beast God was already injured, and the other Supremes behind, some also returned from the Immortal Road, already heavily injured."

"He killed them individually."

"Once encountered with a siege, it is still extremely dangerous."

"But he is powerful, that is true; the ant grew into a small dragon, and now it is a true dragon."

"If he doesn't die, he cannot be underestimated again."

"I deduce the scene in the near future, a piece of chaotic coldness."

"In the future, ten to one, he will not exist."

"It is hard to defy the heavens," the forbidden zone existences are all discussing.

As for the battlefield behind, Shi Huang and the others, the battlefield that slaughtered through the past and present, are still fighting.

Jiang Nan sublimates, and the clones are condensed again.

This time, it is nearly perfect.

Shi Huang and the others sublimated to the extreme Dao; one by one, they were cold at first, wanting to blast the clones with a casual move.

This is an insult, looking down on them.

They have already sublimated to the extreme Dao, truly invincible existences, who can kill anything.

Clones cannot be perfect; a hair's breadth is ten thousand calamities, easily wiped out.

However, this time, their extreme Dao killing intent did not manage to wipe them out quickly.

The Beast God was wiped out instead.

But they are indeed powerful; the clones retreat one after another, unable to match them.

Jiang Nan withdraws them directly.

Stepping out, bathing in chaos, bathing in rules, bathing in Immortal light, bathing in eternity.

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, past and present, future, hard to distinguish.

Just walking like this, it seems he is not in the contemporary era, and yet it seems he is just walking, returning to simplicity.

Ten thousand methods cannot invade, I shall be eternal, invincible in battle.

"Playing god and acting like a ghost."

"We are all invincible."

"Killing you with numbers, no matter what, you must die."

"Kill..." Shi Huang and the others' extreme Dao killing intent is ferocious, not holding back in the slightest.

Jiang Nan throws a punch, breaking countless things, punching Shi Huang to outside the starry sky.

He breaks Yuan Mo's Underworld Mansion with one sword.

The halberd rings, and the Golden Ancient Emperor also retreats continuously.

The two unknown Heavenly Venerates also retreat.

Three Heads and Six Arms, every strike beats back an opponent.

But then, the opponents' invincible killing intent all arrives, blasting Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan ignores the extreme Dao rules, quenching eternity, fusing invincibility, continuing to blast.

"Blood sacrifice to my array," Shi Huang fights with his life; his Heaven Desolation Halberd was lost long ago, unable to be retrieved.

After crossing the tribulation earlier, he felt he was about to lose contact even more.

He has other extreme Dao invincible methods, Emperor Dao laws hissing, blood sacrificing all flesh and life.

The other Supremes dodge; they are also flesh and blood.

"I will sacrifice it to you," Jiang Nan does not dodge or hide, stepping into it.

His body is like eternity, ten thousand methods as one.

The blood sacrifice tears, Jiang Nan's body also cracks, then recovers, even more perfect.

This is Shi Huang's offensive.

Jiang Nan walks wantonly, one strike blasting Shi Huang's arm.

Another strike, tearing him into pieces.

Shi Huang screams, acting even more viciously, using his torn-apart self to blood sacrifice the ancient and modern killing array, wanting to refine and swallow Jiang Nan.

"Thinking quite a lot," Jiang Nan's invincible divine radiance, eternal light twisting.

The blood sacrifice killing array is very ruthless, yet it is increasingly difficult to shake him.

The eternal method is increasingly powerful.

One sword cuts off Shi Huang's reconstructed head.

"Do you really think you are the Ye Tiandi?"

"Do you think that in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, you are the only one supreme, and we must kneel to you?"

"Even the Ye Tiandi must die."

"Do you think we don't exist?" Even if time is stagnant, or even flowing backward, the Golden Ancient Emperor and the others can make time stand still, and they all kill their way over. **CHAPTER 873**