The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

The night was like thick ink, and strange runes flickered around the high priest.

At the critical moment, a blazing white halo rose from his body, his black Taoist robe rustled, and he rushed forward like an arrow.

The space ring on the palm of his hand began to ripple with faint blue ripples, and the suppression disk broke through the air with the force of thunder, and the energy chains wrapped around the edge vibrated like a dragon's roar.

As soon as this suppression plate appeared, it expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dark golden runes flowed on the disk like living things. The bronze disk exuded boiling spiritual power, and ancient Taotie patterns appeared on the surface.

In the blink of an eye, a giant disk with a diameter of one hundred meters was suspended in the sky, with thousands of chains hanging from the edge, like a prehistoric beast awakening from ancient times, blocking the moonlight into tiny spots of light.

"town!"

The high priest formed seals with his palms and shouted so loudly that the leaves within a ten-mile radius fell to the ground.

The suppression disk cut through the sky like a meteorite. Wherever it passed, the air twisted into whirlpools and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

The pressure released by his body caused the surrounding grass and trees to wither instantly, turning into powder and drifting away with the wind.

The high priest's pink energy flowed into the meridians like a trickle.

Tian Ye's spiritual power was exhausted from the fierce battle with the old man just now. At this moment, he held his breath and concentrated on feeling the energy released by the bloodthirsty magic armor to slowly restore his physical strength.

Tian Ye knew very well that the high priest's attack contained the result of his life's cultivation, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The pink light enveloped the old man like a dense rain curtain, and the energy chains hanging from the suppression plate coiled around him like living snakes.

The ground beneath the old man's feet cracked, beads of sweat rolled down his pale cheeks, and his bones creaked under the heavy weight. But he suddenly raised his head and laughed, shattering the ice crystals in the air:

"What a powerful eighth-level warrior! If this kind of divine weapon is used to deal with ordinary cultivators, it would really be a deadly weapon. But it's a pity that it met me."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and a dark demonic aura rose from the old man's body. The shadow of a demon with three heads and six arms appeared behind him.

His five fingers formed into claws, and a huge black vortex condensed in the void. The demonic energy turned into substantial chains, which strangled the spiritual power chains of the suppression disk. Where the two forces collided, the space collapsed inch by inch, revealing a bottomless chaotic rift.

"Old bastard! Stop being so arrogant!"

Veins bulged on the high priest's forehead, and blood oozed from his fingertips and merged into the magic plate.

The runes on the Suppression Disk glowed brightly, and the ancient word "Zhen" appeared at the center of the disk, releasing a pressure that was powerful enough to tear apart space.

However, when the black demonic energy approached within one meter of the suppression plate, all the spiritual power suddenly dissipated like a drop in the ocean.

The runes on the disk dimmed, and the energy chains fell limply. The energy of the suppression disk was actually corroded by the old man's evil spirit, leaving spots of rust.

The high priest's face suddenly changed and a mouthful of blood flowed from his throat.

He looked at the ineffective suppression disk in disbelief - this artifact, which had once suppressed a ninth-order strongman, was now suspended in the air like scrap metal.

The old man sneered, and the demonic energy around him surged. The six giant hands of the demon god's phantom clenched their fists at the same time, and the entire world began to twist and deform.

"Do you think you can trap me with this weapon?"

The old man's voice seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, "Let me show you what true demonic power is!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, and the demonic energy around him condensed into a black beam of light, shooting towards the fields in the distance. He knew that the high priest was no match for him, and that as long as he got rid of High Priest Amano, the high priest would surrender to him.

Wherever the old man passed, the ground collapsed inch by inch and the sky cracked with countless scarlet lightning.

The space behind him was torn apart by invisible giant hands, turned into powder and dissipated in the evil spirit, leaving only the high priest standing there, looking at the direction where the old man went away, his eyes full of shock and unwillingness.

The old man rushed towards the fields with a destructive demonic energy. Wherever he passed, time and space were distorted and collapsed like a broken mirror.

Just when everyone thought the situation was settled, the dormant bloodthirsty magic armor on Amano suddenly trembled violently, and black and red energy gushed out from the acupoints all over his body like a volcanic eruption, condensing into a flowing light armor on his body surface.

This power came without warning, yet it seemed to be connected to his blood.

The moment the halo appeared on the bloodthirsty demon armor, Tian Ye felt that his body had recovered most of it.

At the critical moment, Tianye raised his hand and formed a bloodthirsty magic knife seal, and rushed out with golden energy. Then, the bloodthirsty magic knife flew out of Tianye's hand and slashed at the old man at an astonishing speed.

"go with!"

As Tianye shouted loudly, the Holy Light Sword flew out from Tianye's hand, turning into a stream of light that penetrated the evil spirit and went straight to the old man's forehead.

Upon seeing this, the old man's demonic energy gathered crazily around him, forming a huge black shield in front of him.

However, the moment the golden blade touched the shield, the black demonic energy quickly melted away like ice and snow in the sun. The old man was horrified to find that the power he was so proud of was actually consumed particularly seriously by the golden energy in the field.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

The old man let out an unwilling roar and tried to escape, but found that the surrounding space had been imprisoned by the power of creation.

As Tian Ye got closer, the light armor on his body became brighter and brighter, like a god descending to the earth.

"It's over. This time, you can't escape."

The blade light of the bloodthirsty devil knife disappeared from the black shield at the same time, and the bloodthirsty devil knife flew over immediately. The old man had no time to react, and the bloodthirsty devil knife pierced the old man's body. However, the old man was still not wearing ordinary armor. The patterns on the armor suddenly flashed, and the bloodthirsty devil knife was like hitting a steel plate and could not move forward an inch.

When the power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade was exhausted, the Holy Light Sword came over. When the Holy Light Sword appeared, the old man's eyes were full of fear, because the remaining strength of the Holy Light Sword was exactly the nemesis of the old man. The Holy Light Sword directly pierced the old man's forehead.

A scream resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the old man's body began to disintegrate bit by bit, turning into specks of black light and dissipating in the power of creation.

With the old man's death, the evil energy that enveloped the world quickly dissipated, and the sky became clear again.

The high priest looked at the field, his eyes filled with shock and relief.

He finally understood that Tian Ye was the real master chosen by the world's end, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the world's order. And this seemingly accidental encounter was actually the inevitable arrangement of fate.

At this critical moment, something unexpected happened - a bead emitting a strange light suddenly appeared at the place where the old man had just died. The bead showed a unique color, as if time had condensed around it.

"Look! What is that?" someone exclaimed.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the mysterious bead, which lay quietly on the ground like a rare treasure.

"Is this the legendary energy crystal?" someone exclaimed.

However, just as everyone was still in shock, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Boy, go and grab that golden bead! That is an energy crystal that can only be produced after the death of a tenth-level strongman!"

It was the bloodthirsty demon sword that spoke, and its voice revealed an uncontrollable greed and desire.

"As long as you eat it, I think even if you can't break through the limitations of the world, you can still reach the peak of the ninth level!" The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife continued, as if he knew the effects of this golden bead very well.