The 12 Zu Wu panicked and kept using his Zu Wu power, but the wound still showed no signs of healing. Instead, it got bigger and bigger as time went by.
The blood flowing from the wound had almost drowned half of the core area, and a huge lake of blood was gradually forming under the 12 Zu Wu's feet. The blood was flowing from the 12 Zu Wu's wounds.
"Could it be caused by the flesh that Guhan sprinkled on the sword just now?" The 12 Zu Wu suddenly thought of the seasoning that Guhan had mentioned just now and said in a sudden realization.
"Human Race!
What kind of vicious flesh and blood did you sprinkle on your sword just now?
Is this the flesh and blood of a primordial innate demon god? "
The Zu Wu questioned Guhan in anger and fear. In the 12 Zu Wu's mind, only the flesh and blood of the legendary innate demon god could hinder his body's recovery ability.
"What innate demon god?
I've never heard of it! "
Guhan smiled and then directly took out a piece of flesh that was exactly the same as before from his dimensional pocket and said, "This is just an ordinary piece of pork!"
"Pork?" The 12 Zu Wu was stunned at first, and then he was enraged.
"Human Race!
At this time, why do you still use such a despicable thing to insult us?
Even if we are opponents, you can't humiliate us like this! "The Zu Wu scolded.
In the 12 Zu Wu's mind, Guhan was clearly lying to them when he said that the piece of flesh was pork.
At the same time, he was also insulting them in this way. Even the flesh and blood of a pig could make the 12 Zu Wu lose their terrifying recovery ability. Wasn't this mocking the 12 Zu Wu's that they were inferior to pigs?
"I really didn't lie to you!
This is really just pork! "Guhan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
To be honest, Guhan did not lie to the 12 Zu Wu's. The flesh just now was really just pork, but Guhan attached some interesting things to the powdered pork.
Do you still remember when Gu Han constructed a small world with fragments of his consciousness in his dimensional pocket?
Guhan used ordinary pork and his consciousness fragments to build a complete world on a small scale.
In fact, Guhan was just repeating the same trick. He mixed a trace of his consciousness fragments on the pork and produced countless creatures at the same time.
These creatures were sprinkled on Guhan's sword and then left on Zu Wu's wounds through Guhan's sword. Under Guhan's control, they constantly attacked Zu Wu's wounds.
Hence, the piece of flesh just now was indeed just a piece of pork. The ones that caused fatal damage to the Wizard Ancestor were the fragments of consciousness that had evolved from the flesh.
"No!
Big Brother, no!
Use Pangu's Force to feel those wounds! "
Zu Wu's Goumang suddenly said in shock. Zu Wu's Dijiang was stunned and immediately used the most precious Pangu's Force in his body to feel these wounds.
Then, Dijiang discovered that countless tiny creatures were frantically tearing at his wounds. There were more than ten million of these tiny creatures. At the same time, because of these tiny creatures tearing at his wounds, no matter how hard he tried to heal them, they would be torn apart by these creatures at the same time. As a result, they couldn't heal at all!
What was even more terrifying was that these tiny creatures could constantly absorb the flesh that belonged to Zu Wu and use it to strengthen their bodies. Therefore, as time passed, these tiny creatures grew larger and larger and caused more and more damage to Zu Wu's wounds.
This was the root cause of Zu Wu's wounds that couldn't heal and were constantly expanding!
Zu Wu's Xuanming also sensed the existence of these tiny creatures and couldn't help but ask Zu Wu's Dijiang, "Big Brother, is this some kind of poisonous insect?"
"No, it's not a poisonous insect. It's the Chaos Thought. This human has actually mastered the Chaos Thought!"
Zu Wu's Dijiang suddenly said in extreme fear. This sentence also made the rest of the Zu Wu's fall into a state of extreme fear.
"This human has mastered the Chaos Thought. Is this human already a Saint?" Zu Wu's Zhurong cried out in shock.
"No, this human isn't a Saint yet. Otherwise, we would already be dead!"
Dijiang hurriedly said, "I heard that the Chaos Thought is the only way to become a Saint. Mastering the Chaos Thought is already half a step into the Saint Realm.
This human should be in this state right now! "
"Then what should we do?
Damn it, could it be that humans were the eternal protagonists of this world?
Why is there an existence that is half a step into the Saint Realm among humans?
Are we Wu people going to repeat the mistakes of the past? "Zu Wu's Gonggong said helplessly and sorrowfully.
"It's not to this extent!"
Zu Wu's Dijiang said coldly, "But this human must die. Otherwise, our plan of exterminating humans and reviving the Wu people and making the Wu people the protagonists of this world won't be able to come true."
"Originally, I thought that all the Saints were dead. Therefore, this is a great opportunity bestowed to us, the Wu people. It's a sign that the Gods want us, the Wu people, to become the protagonists of this world again.
However, I didn't expect that there would be an existence that is half a step into the Saint Realm among humans. Then, he will be the biggest obstacle for us, the Wu people. Therefore, this time, we must kill him!
Eliminate all future troubles! "
"But how are we going to kill this human? He's already half a step into the realm of a Sage. There's no way we can kill him. As long as he has the Chaos Myriad Thoughts, he can be revived. How are we going to kill him!?" Ancestral Wizard Goumang asked in despair.
"No, only a Saint can resurrect with just a Primal Chaos Thought.
This human definitely can't do it now. This is our only chance! "
Zu Wu's Dijiang suddenly had an extremely serious expression on his face. He looked at the other twelve Zu Wu's and gulped. "Brothers and sisters, it seems like we have to use the Twelve Divine Fiends Formation!"
"Twelve Divine Fiends Formation?"
The other twelve Zu Wu's were stunned. They never expected to hear this name from Dijiang. They never thought that they would reach the point where they had to use the Twelve Divine Fiends Formation.
However, on second thought, this seemed to be the only way. Only the Twelve Divine Fiends Formation would have the chance to kill an existence that is half a step into the Saint Realm!
"Alright!" The twelve Zu Wu's thoughts exchanged at the same time and instantly made up their minds.
The above conversation seemed to have gone on for a long time, but it was actually just an exchange of thoughts between the twelve Zu Wu's. From start to finish, it took less than a second.
Therefore, in the eyes of the spectators, after the twelve Zu Wu's questioned Guhan, the twelve Zu Wu's suddenly began to spread out in twelve different directions. They no longer gathered together like before.
This made the spectators feel a little strange. If the twelve Zu Wu's didn't gather together and instead fought separately, wouldn't the twelve Zu Wu's suddenly start to spread out in twelve different directions?
Wouldn't that repeat the previous mistake of being defeated by Guhan one by one?
However, right after that, the twelve Zu Wu's stopped in an instant. If there was someone who understood the innate tendency to lose here, they would realize that the twelve Zu Wu's were standing in the twelve Dutian positions. The twelve Zu Wu's were obviously about to use an extremely terrifying formation.
Immediately after that, something even more unimaginable happened!
The twelve Zu Wu's bodies actually disappeared in an instant … In fact, they didn't really disappear, because after the twelve Zu Wu's bodies disappeared, they were replaced by twelve huge flags that stood upright in twelve different directions.
The moment these flags took shape, the top of the flags was like a high-pressure water gun, and endless bright red blood began to gush out. The twelve streams of blood collided in the air and finally gathered together, condensing out of thin air. At this moment, a human body made of blood that was even larger than the twelve Zu Wu's slowly took shape.
"Oh my god!
What the hell is this! "Seeing this scene in front of them, the sword bearers in the void had a dumbfounded look on their faces.
Although they didn't know what the twelve Zu Wu's blood had gathered to form, they could imagine that this thing that the twelve Zu Wu's were trying to fuse with their own blood must be unprecedented.
"This is the legendary Great Twelve Divine Fiend Formation!"
As he watched the majestic and terrifying figure gradually take shape, Guhan didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it. Instead, his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably with excitement.
This was what Guhan wanted, and it was also the most crucial step for Guhan to perfect the next part of his plan. In other words, this Great Twelve Divine Fiend Formation had actually been deliberately guided by Guhan to let the twelve Zu Wu's use.
Although Guhan's goal had been achieved, he didn't have the slightest idea of how to deal with this monster that was about to be born. Although this monster had been forced out by Guhan, Guhan didn't know whether he could defeat it and obtain what he wanted in the end.
This was because Guhan simply didn't know how terrifying the true strength of this soon-to-be-born primogenitor of the heavens and earth would be.
If the extent of its terror exceeded Guhan's expectations, then even Guhan would probably be dead.
But this was a path that Guhan had no choice but to take, because Guhan knew that he didn't have much time left.
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"What!
Xiao Ya is still in Yuzhang City!!! "Liunian Ling looked at the woman in front of her, who was already extremely weak, and shouted loudly, losing her composure.
"I'm sorry … Xiao Ya said that she was about to give birth, so she wanted to go to the hospital to find a medical pod to help her deliver the baby … But there were too many people, and we were separated … I really can't find her … Your Majesty, I beg you, save Xiao Ya!"
"That's right!
Hurry and tell Master that Xiao Ya still has his child in her stomach! "Wen Meiyun tightly held onto Liunian Ling's hand as she pleaded.
"I'm afraid it's too late!
It's already a wasteland outside, no one could have survived! "
Liunian Ling looked helplessly at Yuzhang City, which had been completely turned into a wasteland by the battle between Guhan and the 12 Zu Wu … Under such a terrifying battle and the impact of the power of rules, unless Xiao Ya was an Emperor Sword wielder, it was impossible for her to survive.
"I'm sorry … My condolences …" Liunian Ling poured a bottle of nano capsule into Wen Meiyun's stomach, and then said helplessly to Wen Meiyun.
At this time, Liunian Ling did not intend to tell this news to Guhan. At this time, the battle between Guhan and the 12 Zu Wu had reached its most crucial moment.
If Guhan knew that his own son was likely to die by his hands, who knew what would happen to Guhan?