Deep in the sky, the confrontation between Mo Shouhei and Xuanyuan Ya was extremely fierce. Both of them had no mercy and went all out to defeat the other.
The two people who were rivals in ancient times have still not decided the winner in today's era. Maybe today's battle will be the last battle between the two, or maybe this battle will continue.
When the battle was in full swing, Mo Shouhei suddenly swung the ruler in his hand, and saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the ruler. It was like stars falling when he waved it.
Xuanyuan Ya raised his palm to meet the attack, but was forced to retreat continuously, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Mo Shouhei continued to plunder the power of heaven and earth, and finally suppressed Xuanyuan Ya with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
Although Xuanyuan Ya did not die that year, he was indeed on the verge of death. He could only use the power of Xuanyuan Mirror to preserve his body, and he could only wake up after sleeping for so many years.
After so many years of delay, Xuanyuan Ya's strength has not improved much compared to the past. Although Mo Shouhei is the same, the measuring ruler in Mo Shouhei's hand is even more powerful than before.
This measuring ruler was forged from an ancient stone on Tushan Mountain. It has been in the hands of Mo Shouhei for so many years, and its power has become much more powerful than before.
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Ya didn't have any magic weapon. If he had a magic weapon like the Dragon Bone Bow in his hand, he wouldn't let Mo Shouhei gain the upper hand at all.
"Xuanyuan Ya, you couldn't beat me back then, and you still can't beat me now." Mo Shouhei laughed, and once again plundered the power of heaven and earth, completely suppressing Xuanyuan Ya.
Although Xuanyuan Ya was at a disadvantage, he remained very calm. He showed a strange smile and pointed toward the ancient demon ridge below.
At the same time, Fang Lin, who was in the sacred tree of the demon clan, did not notice that his Nine Palace Bag actually opened on his own, and something flew out of it - an ancient spear!
The ancient spear flew out of the Nine Palace Pouch, directly left the Demon Clan's Holy Tree, then soared into the sky, and flew into Xuanyuan Ya's hands.
Seeing the ancient spear appearing in Xuanyuan Ya's hand, Mo Shouhei's eyes immediately darkened. Although he had known that Xuanyuan Ya had such a weapon, he still felt a little scared when he saw Xuanyuan Ya holding this weapon again.
The ancient spear was held in Xuanyuan Ya's hand. This ancient long hair, which had always been filled with murderous aura, became very docile at this moment, as if it had seen its true owner.
Xuanyuan Ya smiled slightly and looked at the ancient spear in his hand as if he were his own child.
This thing is indeed Xuanyuan Ya's weapon.
In the ancient times, the demonic tree appeared and spread across the world, causing devastation to all living beings. After that, the demonic beast clan and the human race united for the first time to kill the ancient demonic tree.
In the end, an extremely heavy price was paid. An unknown strong man from the human race nailed the ancient demon tree to death with an ancient spear, resolving the disaster.
And that unknown strong man is Xuanyuan Ya, to be precise, Xuanyuan Ya has not yet become a Martial Lord and is still young.
After killing the ancient demon tree, Xuanyuan Ya finally entered the realm of martial arts supreme. However, the ancient demon tree could not be completely killed. Xuanyuan Ya had to keep the ancient spear on the body of the ancient demon tree, which was equivalent to using Use the power of the ancient spear to suppress the ancient demon tree.
Until the changing times, Fang Lin discovered the ancient magic tree from under the ghost mountain blood lake, and took the ancient spear from the tree, and kept it with him, making the ancient spear temporarily recognize Fang Lin as his master. .
This may have been predestined for a long time. Xuanyuan Ya did not deliberately let Fang Lin find his ancient spear. It can be said that Fang Lin's finding of the ancient spear was a complete coincidence.
Now, the ancient spear has finally returned to Xuanyuan Ya's hands. Without this thing in hand, it would be really difficult for Xuanyuan Ya to defeat Mo Shouhei.
"You and I will fight again." Xuanyuan Ya laughed and swung the ancient spear to kill Mo Shouhei. The latter showed no sign of weakness, and the brilliance of Measuring the Sky Ruler circulated, making his power even more powerful.
Liang Tianzhi versus Ancient Spear, Mo Shouhei versus Xuanyuan Ya, the two were evenly matched, but even when the fight was fierce, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.
While Xuanyuan Ya and Mo Shouhei were fighting, the umbrella holder who had been silently watching without any intention of intervening suddenly changed.
The umbrella man had been watching the shocking battle in the sky, and suddenly a voice sounded in his mind.
The moment this sound sounded, the umbrella holder knew that his time limit had expired, and Tushan Ancient Spirit's will finally came to him.
With a bitter smile, the man holding the umbrella felt sad. As one of the incarnations of ancient spirits, he never did anything that the incarnations of ancient spirits should do. He stood on the side of all sentient beings in the world and gave a lot of help.
He knew that no matter what he did, he would eventually escape this moment, but for the so-called freedom in his heart, he still chose to fight.
"You are part of me, there is no need to resist, return to Tushan." A cold and peaceful voice sounded, and the umbrella holder groaned in pain, and then everything fell into silence.
Consciousness disappeared, the man holding the umbrella had no expression on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, and the black umbrella fell silently from his hand.
At this moment, he is no longer the umbrella man pursuing freedom, but the incarnation of the ancient spirit, the same incarnation of the ancient spirit as Mo Shouhei and others.
Without his own consciousness, he would only act according to the will of Tushan Ancient Spirit.
The man holding the umbrella revealed his figure, standing on the nine heavens, with his arms spread out. The remaining creatures on the earth felt the rapid passage of life.
Xuanyuan Ya also noticed something strange, and immediately saw the umbrella holder who was absorbing the vitality of the earth, and his expression changed.
Mo Shouhei also saw it, showing a sneer, and when he looked at the man holding the umbrella, there was even a hint of sarcasm and contempt.
"After all these years, you still have to reach this point. It's really ridiculous." Mo Shouhei sneered.
Xuanyuan Ya did not speak, but sighed slightly. The man holding the umbrella was extremely kind to all living beings in the world. Without his help, the ancient spirit of Tushan would have come to the world long ago.
It can be said that the umbrella man is also an indispensable part of all these things, but now he has become a puppet controlled by Tushan Ancient Spirit, which is sad.
On the earth, the vitality of the remaining living beings continues to converge towards the umbrella holders. Those living beings that were already struggling to survive are once again facing annihilation.
But with the continuous influx of life, the figure of the umbrella holder is gradually dimming, showing signs of collapse.
When Xuanyuan Ya saw this situation, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This was because Tushan Ancient Spirit couldn't wait any longer and wanted to swallow the life of the man holding the umbrella directly to force himself to wake up.
Not only the man holding the umbrella, but also the body of the huge monster trapped in the void at this moment is gradually dissipating, and all the power and vitality are returning to the ancient spirit of Tushan.