activa-t #343 - Section 343
#343 - Section 343
How can others face the powerhouses of the Primordial World?
When the powerhouses of the Primordial World appeared, they instantly attracted the attention of the myriad realms.
The Anomalous Tribe also focused their attention on the battlefield.
"It seems that the revival of the Ancestral God doesn't need to be so urgent."
"Haha, with so many powerhouses, the Yama Palace will definitely not be able to resist."
"We can notify that side to postpone the revival of the Ancestral God."
"Originally, we were thinking of reviving the Ancestral God to prepare for the advent of the Time River artifact, but now it seems completely unnecessary."
"Indeed, everything will end after this great battle."
"As for the Yama Palace, it will also disappear into the long river of time with the end of this great battle."
"However, I must say that the emergence of this Yama Palace has caused us no small trouble."
"It's useless; it's all over now."
"As long as the Yama Palace is destroyed, the doomsday of the Heavens will come."
"As for the Lord of Darkness, he won't be of any use either."
The powerhouses of the Anomalous Tribe watched the battle that had not yet begun.
Although the battle had not yet begun, they had already seen the outcome.
A battle that had not yet begun allowed people to see the final result, which was enough to prove how great the disparity in strength was.
In full view of the public, at the center of the battlefield.
Feng Chen and others faced each other with the withered old men.
The withered old man looked at Feng Chen coldly, not in a hurry, and instead threw the Time Clock into the high sky.
Clang!
A huge sound came again, clearing everything along the way. The light of the Time Clock instantly soared, like a huge blazing sun, bearing countless rays of light between heaven and earth.
As the light of the Time Clock bloomed, the withered old man looked at Feng Chen coldly.
"Ant, have you ever thought of this day?"
"You dared to kill the Son of God of my Primordial World that day, and today is your death date."
Hearing this, Tyrant Blade snorted coldly: "Killed, so what? Whoever dares to stop the Venerable from advancing, he must die!"
The always arrogant and domineering Tyrant Blade, even at this time, facing so many powerhouses from the Primordial World, did not care at all, but directly faced the withered old man.
Hearing Tyrant Blade's words, the withered old man was first stunned, then looked at Tyrant Blade coldly.
"Don't worry; you will die miserably later."
Tyrant Blade heard this and looked at the withered old man with disdain: "Just you?"
"Don't speak too confidently; lest you suffer a loss in the end and can't even say words of ridicule."
"You..."
The withered old man was so angry by Tyrant Blade's words that his teeth itched, and the killing intent in his eyes rose frantically.
"What's wrong, old codger? Don't be too angry, or I'm afraid your old bones will get carried away later. Don't let the battle start before you die violently."
"Ant! I will kill you!"
The withered old man was completely enraged, and the anger of his whole body burst out instantly. The power of the Devouring Dao was also rapidly spreading, and he was about to kill Tyrant Blade.
"Withered Old Man."
Seeing the withered old man who was angered and lost his composure, the Lord of Destruction hurriedly reminded him.
Reminded by the Lord of Destruction, the withered old man became much more sober, and the anger on his body dissipated a lot.
"Ant, you are just showing off your eloquence. I'll see how long you can clamor."
Hearing this, he locked his eyes on Feng Chen: "Obediently come back to the Primordial World with me to die, and I can spare your companions."
Although the outcome of the battle was already obvious, it was, of course, better not to fight if possible.
Hearing the withered old man's words, Feng Chen also smiled: "So old, are you senile?"
"Since I appeared here today, there is definitely no way I will go back with you to die. Moreover, you brought the supreme treasure of time; how can I not accept it...?"
"If your eyes are not good, I suggest you spend more time paying attention to your eyes, and don't come out to fight when you're just a pile of old bones."
"Ah!" The withered old man couldn't bear it and roared, shaking the sky.
He had already been provoked by Tyrant Blade's words, and now he was being said this by Feng Chen. When had a dignified Origin Realm powerhouse suffered such anger?
A pair of eyes full of anger stared at Feng Chen. If eyes could kill, Feng Chen would have died countless times.
After saying this, Feng Chen himself was a little surprised and thought to himself, "Could it be that I'm influenced by Tyrant Blade? When did I start saying these words too?"
But I have to say, it feels pretty good.
Under the withered old man's angry gaze, a word suddenly sounded.
"Kill."
A word, just a word, but it made the hearts of the world's people tremble, and an indescribable danger instantly enveloped them.
This hoarse word was like the arrival of the god of death to them, making them extremely frightened.
Under the shroud of this death aura, the voice slowly fell.
Instantly.
Including the Lord of Destruction, everyone in the Primordial World burst out with a burst of earth-shattering aura.
The aura rose, all things sank, and the aura rushed to the sky, causing strange phenomena to occur.
The Lord of Destruction took the lead, taking a step and locking his eyes on the Lord of Reincarnation.
The Lord of Reincarnation also looked at the Lord of Destruction.
"In today's battle, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master!"
The Lord of Destruction spoke, his words full of killing intent.
The expression of the Lord of Reincarnation was a little dignified. In the last battle, he and the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter joined forces to suppress the Lord of Destruction, but today, his task was to fight the Lord of Destruction alone.
Although the task was a bit arduous, he was not afraid.
"Since that's the case, then I will have to offend you today."
With that, the power of the Reincarnation Dao rapidly rose, shattering the space with its tyrannical force, causing this world to tremble.
The Lord of Reincarnation locked his eyes on the Lord of Destruction and then burst out.
Seeing this, the Lord of Destruction also rushed towards the Lord of Reincarnation with the breath of destruction covering the sky.
Thus, it was announced that an unprecedented battle had officially begun.
Chapter 375
The Lord of Reincarnation and the Lord of Destruction took the lead in opening the prelude to this battle.
The battle between the two Ninth Level Origin Realm powerhouses directly turned the entire Chaos Battlefield into a purgatory. Every collision between them caused the world to shake.
The cultivation of the Lord of Reincarnation has obviously improved. You must know that he was not the opponent of the Lord of Destruction when he faced him for the first time.
However, now, he is able to withstand the Lord of Destruction's attack.
All of this is naturally due to the Reincarnation Pearl. The last time he broke through to the Ninth Level Origin Realm, he only digested a part of the Reincarnation Pearl. During this period, he has completely refined the Reincarnation Pearl, and his cultivation has also increased sharply.
When the battle between the two began.
The Chaos Demon God's eyes flickered, and the immortal runes all over his body bloomed, causing a wisp of immortal ripples to bombard the withered old man.
In the last battle, the two had not finished, and now they were going to continue the last battle.
Feeling the whistling of this wisp of immortal runes, the withered old man did not show the slightest carelessness on his face.
Although the Chaos Demon God's cultivation was only at the Seventh Level Origin Realm, the combat power he could explode far exceeded the Seventh Level Origin Realm.
As the immortal runes turned around, the withered old man continuously urged the power of the Devouring Dao in his body.
Buzz.
In an instant, the space twisted, and spatial vortexes were condensed.
From these spatial vortexes, there was a force that devoured the heavens and the earth, which was extremely powerful.
When the immortal runes roared from afar, the vortex of devouring suddenly enlarged, as if to devour the heavens and the earth, and tyrannically devoured the immortal runes.
After a roar, the offensives of the two disappeared into the heaven and earth at the same time.
As the offensive dissipated, the two locked each other and launched an attack again.
One was the Dao of Sealing, and the other was the Dao of Devouring. The attacks of the two collided in mid-air, causing deafening sounds.
The fierce battle between the two began, and they were evenly matched.
At this time, the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter locked onto the Eighth Level Origin Realm powerhouse whose whole body was rippling like water waves.
The aura of slaughter rose, and blood instantly enveloped the entire Heavens. The boundless killing intent surged like a Wang Yang.
The Heavenly Lord of Slaughter urged the Dao of Slaughter, and his hands changed, condensing into a huge blood sword in mid-air.
The blood sword roared and shattered the void. With the whistling of a strong and absolute force, it pointed directly at the opponent and killed him.
Feeling the power of this strike from the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter, the face of the Eighth Level Origin Realm powerhouse condensed.
He felt a crisis from this blood sword, a crisis that he did not expect.
However, he was, after all, a powerhouse at the peak of the Ninth Level Origin Realm. This time, his cultivation was suppressed to the Eighth Level Origin Realm, but his combat experience was extremely rich.
He did not underestimate the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter just because he was at the Seventh Level Origin Realm.
As the blood sword tore through the void and roared, the whole person waved his big hand.
Whoosh!