Chapter 1578: Ultimate Battle, Doomsday Lord Injured Again, Blood Sacrifice Array

At this moment, Jun Wuhui's black hair had turned into a dazzling golden color.

Mysterious golden patterns appeared on his jade-like, handsome face.

His eyes, which were like the sun and moon in the sky, turned into a deep dark gold color.

He was like an ancient god that had awakened. He was incomparably awe-inspiring and powerful.

This was the ultimate transformation of the Taichu Godly King Body!

Jun Wuhui's aura skyrocketed again, reaching a new limit!

Behind Jun Wuhui, the 3,000 Divine Kingdoms let out endless Sanskrit chants.

Meanwhile, twelve figures appeared behind him like twelve blurry deities. They were accompanied by a supreme aura that could suppress the Heavens and Earth.

Ritian, Yuetian, Brahma, Ditian, Ishetian, Vaishamon, Indra, Wind, Fire, Water, Flame, and Rakshasa!

The 12 Gods.

This was Jun Wuhui's Godly King Forbidden Technique, Twelve Gods Heavenly Hunt!

At the same time, billions of light spots appeared behind Jun Wuhui.

They were the beliefs of countless beings!

"I hope the Godly King can win!"

"The Godly King is the guardian of the Mystic Realm, the only savior!"

"I am willing to worship the Godly King forever. I hope he can become the only flame of the Mystic Realm!"

The prayers, beliefs, and wishes of countless beings converged on Jun Wuhui.

It allowed his power to reach the limit again.

An endless dim yellow light appeared.

However, in this dim yellow light, there was a glimmer of dawn.

It was the dawn of life that belonged to billions of beings.

Twilight of the Gods, Dawn of the Mortal World!

Jun Wu Hui, bspbsp, bspbsp, bspbsp, bspbsp, bspbsp, bspbsp, Myriad Dao Destruction!

At the same time, the four Immortal Slaying Swords were also by his side. The power of the four swords strengthened him.

The aura was so strong that even the injured Venerable Emperor Chang Sheng's eyes trembled slightly.

He was an emotionless legend. Even Venerable Emperor Chang Sheng was surprised by the aura emitted by Jun Wuhui.

This time, even the Doomsday Lord's casual expression changed slightly.

Of course, he was not afraid of Venerable Emperor Chang Sheng.

The word 'failure' would never appear in his script.

However, Jun Wu Hui's bspbspbspbspbspbspbspbspbspbspbspbspbsp really surprised him.

Rumble!

Doomsday Lord once again stretched out his hand and used his true strength.

This proved that in his eyes, Jun Wu Hui was not a lab rat that could be casually played with.

Instead, it was an existence that could threaten him just like Emperor No End!

Jun Wu Hui's golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes shone brightly!

He used the Banishing Immortal Four Swords to open a path and resisted the power of the Last World Lord's blood sacrifice.

At the same time, the twelve Gods Heavenly Hunters surrounded the Doomsday Master.

Dusk of the Gods, Dawn of the Mortal World, Eternal Light, Apocalypse Lord.

Chi La!

Intense sounds of corrosion and burning could be heard.

Doomsday Master's shoulder was actually destroyed, and scarlet blood splattered everywhere.

"You're courting death!"

The Doomsday Lord's demonic voice reverberated.

Jun Wu Hui's body trembled as he spat out another mouthful of blood. Jun Wu Hui spat out another mouthful of blood.

However, he self-detonated the Twelve Gods Heavenly Hunters.

Violent waves burst forth, and Doomsday Lord was once again shaken.

Jun Wu Hui flipped his hand and controlled the Zhu Xian Sword. The sword hung upside down in the sky, and the resplendent sword light seemed to cut through eternity!

Chi La!

One of his arms was cut off by the sword light.

"Jun Wu Hui, bsp bsp you …"

Doomsday Lord was really angry.

One of his arms was cut off by the Banishing Immortal Sword!

Although this was not an absolutely fatal injury to him, it was not a fatal injury.

However, the injury was not serious, but it was extremely humiliating.

He was one of the Four Apocalypses, the mastermind behind the scenes.

This kind of injury was an absolute humiliation to him!

"Heaven and Earth Annihilation, World Destroying Blood Thunder!"

Doomsday Lord's demonic voice roared, and the heaven and earth seemed to be split apart.

The mighty blood-red lightning bolts came crashing down.

That was the real World Destroying Blood Thunder, like a waterfall.

Rumble!

Although Jun Wu Hui's body was protected by the endless radiance of the Godly King Physique, he was still unable to move.

However, he was still forced to retreat.

The Banishing Immortal Swords turned around, and the sword light was dazzling, cutting off the blood thunder.

"The power of the World Calamity is on me. Since you want to die so much, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Doomsday Lord was really angry.

This character that did not belong to the script of the World Destruction had injured him to this extent.

"This was originally a Blood Sacrifice Formation, but I'll use it on you first!"

Doomsday Lord's severed arm was quickly regenerating, and a new arm was formed.

On top of that, he had activated a terrifying formation.

The Immortal Altar reacted strangely, emitting a crimson beam of light.

The light beam landed in the void and divided into thousands of rays, like a cage, trapping Jun Wu Hui inside.

It was a Blood Sacrifice Formation!

If Doomsday Lord used his full strength, it could even cover an Immortal Realm, or even the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

All living beings trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Array would be annihilated in an instant.

All the life essence, negative emotions, despair, and so on would be absorbed by Doomsday Lord.

This was his means of destroying the world.

But at this moment, he was using it on Jun Wu Hui!

"You alone can make me use the Blood Sacrifice Formation. Even if you die, your name is enough to go down in history."

Looking at Jun Wu Hui who was trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Formation, Doomsday Lord let out a cold laugh.

Although the power he had accumulated was also rapidly being consumed.

But as long as he killed Jun Wu Hui.

Then, no one in the Immortal Realm would dare to stop him.

In the Blood Sacrifice Formation, Jun Wu Hui's body emitted thousands of rays of light, resisting the Blood Sacrifice Formation's refinement.

Outside the Blood Sacrifice Formation.

The Banishing Immortal Swords were not trapped in the formation.

They were desperately releasing sword light, which landed on the Blood Sacrifice Formation, trying to break it.

But in a short period of time, no one was controlling them, so it was obviously difficult to break it.

"This Blood Sacrifice Formation will slowly refine your body and soul."

"Just in time, I'll let the Jun Family see how you, the tenth person in history, will be annihilated by me!"

As Doomsday Lord spoke, he took out a book.

It was his script of the World Destruction Formation.

All of his plans, all of his calculations, all of his ideas.

Including the design of the dark turmoil, it was all recorded in it.

"Let me write the ending for you. The tenth person in history will fall in the Blood Sacrifice Formation …" Doomsday Lord picked up the brush and was about to write.

"No …"

Jiang Rou's heart-wrenching cry came from the Jun Family in the Immortal Realm.

Tears rolled down her face, and she collapsed on the ground.

It was difficult for a man to return to the Xu Family.

In order to cultivate, in order to protect the Immortal Realm, Jun Wu Hui was outside all year round.

Jiang Rou was willing to endure the loneliness because she knew that her husband was a great hero.

But now, looking at Jun Wu Hui in the Blood Sacrifice Formation, Jiang Rou's heart ached as if it was stabbed by a knife.

"Is my strength still not enough …"

Hearing Jiang Rou's cry, Jun Wu Hui in the Blood Sacrifice Formation let out a sigh.

He was actually strong enough. Like No End Great Emperor, he injured Doomsday Lord.

This was something that ordinary Great Emperors did not dare to think about.

But …

No matter how heaven-defying Jun Wu Hui's talent was, he still needed time to cultivate.

His time was too short.

"The only thing I can do now is to buy time for Xiaoyao and everyone …" Jun Wu Hui thought to himself.

Even at this time.

Jun Wu Hui still did not despair, nor did he fear death.

He only thought about how to protect his family, children, and all living beings in the Immortal Realm.

But at this moment.

A voice with extreme coldness suddenly sounded.

"Doomsday Lord, in the script of the World Destruction Formation that you wrote, I should be missing."

"Have you never thought that this only loophole will turn your entire script into ashes?"

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, his face cold and murderous.

He was a Fateless One, an alien that the Doomsday Lord could never deduce.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was the only breakthrough to break the script of the World Destruction Formation.