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   While absorbing the power of the Seventh Patriarch, he sneered and said with a surly smile:

   "Childish, too naive."

   "If it was me who was severely injured, do you think you would choose to save me?"

   "Compared to saving this half-dead man, wouldn\'t it be a better choice for me to fully accept your power?"

   "Don\'t worry, I will make your death worthwhile, and I will avenge you."

   The eyes of the Seventh Ancestor were full of hatred, even surpassing the hatred for Luo Yu.

   After all, Luo Yu is an outsider no matter what, and he and the Ninth Patriarch have known each other for countless years, and they have been called brothers for thousands of years.

"you you…"

"Hahaha."

  Luo Yu laughed from the side, put away the dim Zhuxian Sword, and clapped his hands.

   "It looks like a deep brotherly love, reluctantly saying goodbye."

   "Your Netherworld is indeed rich in talent, no, it is rich in human scum and beasts."

   Seventh Patriarch\'s already disintegrated soul was madly absorbed by Ninth Patriarch, and now under the attack of Luo Yu\'s language, it exploded with anger.

  The Ninth Patriarch snorted and took a step back, but he didn\'t suffer any injuries. On the contrary, after absorbing the power of the Seventh Patriarch, as he continued to merge, his soul became solidified and his aura continued to rise.

  Luo Yu\'s face was ugly.

  He had calculated thousands of times, but he never expected that the Ninth Patriarch would beat the Seventh Patriarch to death and absorb him. This was completely beyond his expectation.

   Negligence, otherwise there will be more fights, now it is really time to go all out, he has really tried his best, and he has no cards.

How to do!

  He didn\'t look in the direction of Douluo Dalu, because he knew it was a place that needed his protection.

  Any lack of self-confidence will bring despair to the people there.

  A real man always dares to take any responsibility, and he can face a mountain collapse in front of him without changing his face.

  Although Luo Yu didn\'t have any countermeasures in mind, the indifferent look on his face made Nine Patriarchs feel a little terrified, because in his opinion, this kid was really evil.

   It\'s like Xiaoqiang who can\'t be beaten to death. Every time he is about to be killed by him, but in the end he uses an unpredictable hole card to turn the tables and fight back.

   While absorbing the power of the Seventh Patriarch, he began to test Luo Yu with words.

   "Boy, it is absolutely impossible for you to recover faster than me. You will die today."

   "As I said, the legendary ancient gods will not be able to save you even if they come."

  Luo Yu understands that at this time, he must not show timidity. Since the other party is timid and dare not rush over now, he should act a little more arrogantly.

  He endured the severe pain, straightened his waist, and hooked his fingers at the Seventh Patriarch.

   "So confident that you can deal with me."

   "Then you should come here."

  The corner of Jiuzu\'s mouth was full of sarcasm.

   "Do you think I\'m a fool?"

   "If you kill it now, that\'s your chance."

   "If you want to die, I will fulfill you right away."

   "Boom—"

   Nine Patriarch\'s body became more solid as he spoke, and his aura kept rising.

  The mood of the people watching the battle in Douluo Dalu was like riding a roller coaster. They breathed a sigh of relief and tensed up again.

   Such an inhuman and cautious enemy is the most difficult to deal with.

   Too cunning.

   "Are you sure you won\'t attack me now?"

  The corner of Luo Yu\'s mouth raised a wicked smile.

   "If you come over later, it may be too late."

   "Playing with mystery." The Seventh Patriarch said coldly, "Come on, if you have any hole cards, show them to Grandpa."

   "Are you sure you want to watch it?" Luo Yu said.

   "Yo, is it still installed?"

   Qizu smiled and said: "I have to say, your acting skills are really good."

   "However, you don\'t need to struggle now."

   While speaking, Qi Patriarch\'s aura soared to the extreme. Although it was not as good as when he had a physical body, he was much stronger than Luo Yu now.

  He was condescending, overlooking Luo Yu on the opposite side.

   "Boy, don\'t worry, I won\'t give you a chance to get close."

"go to hell."

  The Seventh Patriarch directly expended the original soul power, urging the Nether Banner to fly out of the sky, and it fluttered in the wind in an instant, covering the sky and the sun.

  Countless dead energy is rolling in the void, revealing the strong breath of death, which can deprive all vitality.

   Swept towards Luo Yu.

  The creatures of Douluo Dalu held their left chests, their heartbeats seemed to freeze at this moment, and they were worried to the extreme.

"Ugh-"

  Luo Yu let out a long sigh, a little helpless.

  In fact, he did come up with a killer move, and he was sure to kill the Seventh Patriarch at close range, and kill this last enemy.

  But found that the other party was a thief, and couldn\'t come here at all.

   Facing the overwhelming death aura, Luo Yu reached out and pulled out his back, and five shrunken ancestor-level holy artifacts appeared.

  He couldn\'t drive them, he only achieved a brief suppression just now.

  Although they cannot be driven, it does not mean that they cannot be used.

  Luo Yu injected the divine killing aura of the Zhuxian Sword into the five holy artifacts, arousing the power cores of the five sacred artifacts.

  The aura of the five holy artifacts fluctuated immediately.

  He threw the five holy artifacts in the direction of the Nether Banner.

   Nine ancestors are laughing.

   "Why, you know that you are no match for me, so you gave me benefits and surrendered?"

  But when he saw the five ancestor-level sacred artifacts shining with tyrannical light, expanding continuously, and about to explode, he immediately cursed.

   "Nimma, if you want to die, don\'t take me with you."

   "You are a lunatic, and you are willing to detonate the ancestor-level sacred artifact, how could you have the ability to detonate the sacred artifact!"

  Luo Yu also returned his cold gaze.

   "My life is gone, what\'s the use of the best holy weapon, and there are weapons of this level, I really don\'t like it."

   "Boom—"

  The five great ancestor-level sacred artifacts exploded, and strands of rules and sincerity collided together, resulting in a magnificent and terrifying explosion.

   "Crazy, what the **** are you doing together!"

  The Ninth Ancestor exclaimed in fear, and there was a violent sense of trembling all over his body. No one knew how terrible the ancestor-level holy weapon would self-destruct.

  Because even the ancestor-level powerhouse treasures the holy artifact very much, just like his own child, so he is not willing to blow himself up.

   "Rumble—"

  The huge and violent explosion lasted in the universe for a long time, and the collision of layers of ancestor-level rule power shattered the universe and shattered the void.

"what!"

   Even under the protection of the Nether Banner, the Nine Patriarchs screamed again and again, feeling like they were about to be wiped out in this explosion.

  He was terrified.

   Gritting his teeth tightly.

   "Damn boy, I still have the Nether Banner to resist, in your kid\'s state, you are dead."

   "Crack, click—"

   Jiuzu\'s pupils shrank, because the Nether Banner was cracked inch by inch, and the terrifying self-explosive energy was about to flow in through the gap.

  The Nine Patriarchs resisted desperately, but most of their spirits were still scattered.

  When all the energy subsided, the Nether Banner was riddled with holes, and the Ninth Patriarch was even weaker and sluggish.

  He sneered and looked at where Luo Yu was standing just now.

   "Boy, the final winner is me after all!"

"Oh?"

   The puzzled voice made Jiuzu startled.

   "Not dead, the horrible explosion just now, that kid is not dead yet???"

  (end of this chapter)