PDLP #328 - Section 328
#328 - Section 328
A booming sound echoed as the Chaos Demon God's killing move landed directly on the opponent, its immense power instantly obliterating them.
They had already endured an attack from the Slaughter Heavenly Venerate, and now they were heavily wounded by the Chaos Demon God. If they could have mobilized the power of the Great Dao, it would have been better, but the key was that they couldn't mobilize it at all.
With a deafening roar, their River of Time shattered, and a source origin appeared in mid-air.
Further away, the Lord of Reincarnation and the Lord of Space continued their battle.
Faced with the Lord of Space, who repeatedly thwarted their every move, the Lord of Reincarnation showed no mercy. They activated the power of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, striking the Lord of Space and instantly causing one of their arms to wither and decay.
At that moment, a result emerged from the battle between peerless figures and the Chaos Demon God's attack.
Apart from these few battlefields, the aberrant race's powerhouses on other battlefields were either killed or severely wounded.
There was no way around it; the Chaos Demon God's attack was simply too overbearing, leaving them unable to resist and forcing them to endure the assault.
Instantly, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and countless figures were sent flying backward. These individuals were naturally the powerhouses of the aberrant race.
When the surrounding common people witnessed this scene, their faces were filled with smiles.
"The Chaos Demon God's attack is too terrifying."
"Indeed, a single strike directly changed the course of the battle."
"I reckon that from now on, whenever the aberrant race sees the Chaos Demon God, they will pay extra attention."
"Too terrifying."
"Now, the aberrant race's powerhouses are either severely wounded or annihilated. It seems like it's coming to an end."
"The Chaos Sword Venerate is also extraordinary, battling a Seventh Origin Realm with a Fourth Origin Realm and even gaining the upper hand."
"Tyrant Blade isn't weak either. They are already devouring origins, and I reckon they will soon become the Blade Master."
"Hiss! The Yama Palace is about to gain another Origin Realm powerhouse."
"The current Yama Palace is undoubtedly a giant of the Heavens."
"I wonder what choices the aberrant race will make in the upcoming battle."
"..."
Amidst the discussions of the common people, the aberrant race's powerhouses suffered heavy losses, and their gazes turned towards the Eighth Origin Realm powerhouse.
Only they had suffered minor injuries, as the Chaos Demon God had not attacked them, but instead killed a Seventh Origin Realm powerhouse.
The Eighth Origin Realm powerhouse's expression shifted, and they looked at the distant Chaos Demon God and Slaughter Heavenly Venerate with apprehension.
Just as they were about to speak, suddenly...
Clang!
Chapter 356
A great battle that had lasted for decades changed the course of the battle with the Chaos Demon God's heaven-defying divine power.
The aberrant race's powerhouses could now be said to be either dead or wounded, with only the Eighth Origin Realm powerhouse faring well.
As the Eighth Origin Realm person was thinking, suddenly...
Clang!
A piercing clang resounded above the firmament. In the universe, within the myriad realms, a River of Time, brilliant to the extreme, constantly rolled, appearing in everyone's eyes.
On that brilliant River of Time flowed an aura of heaven-reaching Blade Dao.
The sharpness reached its peak, and the eruption of the Great Dao's aura became the source of all light under heaven.
At this moment, everyone's gazes were fixed on it, their eyes filled with shock and excitement.
In an instant, everyone saw a figure in that galaxy, standing within the River of Time like a sovereign, wielding a great saber and surveying the world with disdain.
Amidst the rolling phenomena, how mighty was Tyrant Blade's figure.
However, what excited everyone was not the phenomena that Tyrant Blade was displaying at this moment, but the aura fluctuations emanating from Tyrant Blade's body, which had clearly stepped into the Origin Realm.
Clang!
Tyrant Blade raised the long saber in their hand fiercely.
Buzz!
Space shattered, the phenomena soared once again, rushing into every universe and triggering the resonance of the Great Dao.
Tyrant Blade also directly leaped to the level of the Third Origin Realm.
At this moment, Tyrant Blade, who had become the focus of the myriad phenomena, flashed their eyes and directly locked onto the aberrant race's powerhouse of the Seventh Origin Realm below.
After breaking through, Tyrant Blade's strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and they couldn't help but want to take action.
Tyrant Blade's becoming the Blade Master once again stunned the strongest person in the entire aberrant race.
Looking at the situation before them, their clansmen were all seriously injured, and Tyrant Blade had become the Blade Master.
Although Tyrant Blade was only in the Third Origin Realm, they were the Blade Dao, the supreme Dao of killing!
Daring not to underestimate them in the slightest, they raised their head and roared.
"Ancestral God, please take action!"
The words rang out, causing the expressions of countless common people to change drastically in an instant.
Previously, during the Chaos Battlefield, they had clearly witnessed the power of the aberrant Ancestral God.
Could it be that the other party was about to take action again?
The voice of the Eighth Origin Realm powerhouse rang out, causing the powerhouses of the Heavens to also narrow their eyes.
Feng Chen, gazing into the distance, shouted at the erupting Tyrant Blade, "Tyrant Blade, retreat!"
Although Tyrant Blade had just broken through and wanted to find someone to fight, they still retreated rapidly upon hearing Feng Chen's words.
They knew that Feng Chen would not harm them.
At this moment, Feng Chen's gaze was fixed on the distance. If the aberrant Ancestral God really revived, then who could resist the other party today?
At the same time, the Chaos Demon God and the Slaughter Heavenly Venerate frantically activated the power of the Great Dao throughout their bodies, staring intently into the distance.
Dong!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the sound of morning bells and evening drums resounded above the firmament, and rolling dark clouds enveloped from the high heavens.
An boundless aura of ominousness poured down continuously, shaking everyone's minds.
Even under the influence of this ominous aura, countless powerhouses of the Heavens couldn't help but feel like worshiping, frantically mobilizing their own power, trying to resist the influence of this aura.
However, their resistance seemed so pale and feeble; this aura was too terrifying.
Under the crushing pressure of the aura that filled the sky, the dim world rolled and surged, and the entire Chaos Battlefield trembled constantly, as if it were the end of the world.
In an instant, under the gazes of countless eyes, the distant firmament trembled, and the aberrant Ancestral God's phantom appeared once again.
At this moment, the aberrant Ancestral God was clearly much stronger than the last time they appeared, and even their illusory body had become somewhat solidified.
"Fortunately, they haven't completely revived."
Seeing the appearance of the aberrant Ancestral God, the Lord of Reincarnation breathed a sigh of relief.
They were too clear about how terrifying the strength of the revived aberrant Ancestral God was. If the other party really revived, then today would become the doomsday of the Heavens.
The fact that the aberrant Ancestral God had not completely revived also allowed the Chaos Demon God and the Slaughter Heavenly Venerate to breathe a sigh of relief.
However, they were also staring intently at the aberrant Ancestral God, their eyes somewhat solemn.
Dong!
The sound of morning bells and evening drums rang out from around the aberrant Ancestral God, crushing the ages, shaking the universe and shattering it.
Immediately afterward, everyone saw a pitch-black universe appear above the aberrant Ancestral God.
Within the universe, floating were not brilliant stars, but pitch-black stars like ink. These stars contained an ominousness that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
In an instant.
Swish!
The universe trembled, and these hundreds of millions of stars fell from the universe one after another, covering the sky and the earth, a scene so terrifying that it seemed as if it would destroy the entire Chaos Battlefield.
When the hundreds of millions of pitch-black stars reached the sky, they directly magnified, turning into huge meteorites.
Looking at the stars that filled the sky, everyone fell silent.
Such an attack made them feel a strong threat of death. They couldn't imagine who could withstand it if those huge meteorites were allowed to fall.
"Haha! Powerhouses of the Heavens, go to die!"
"It's over! Everything is over."
"The great Ancestral God has taken action; you are all going to die!"
"Hmph! So what if you broke through to become the Blade Master? Could you possibly resist the Ancestral God's attack?"
"Go to die!"
Amidst their laughter, the figures of the Slaughter Heavenly Venerate and the Chaos Demon God moved at the same time.
The Chaos Demon God rapidly changed their hands, and wisps of immortal ripples spread madly towards the surroundings.
At this moment, the Chaos Demon God activated the power of the Great Dao throughout their body, constantly pouring it into the immortal ripples.
In the blink of an eye, these wisps of immortal ripples, blooming with brilliance, transformed into a huge barrier.
The huge barrier seemed to encompass the heavens and the earth, how vast and boundless it was.
Buzz.
(Good stuff) The barrier fluctuated and rippled, with an aura of isolating the ages permeating it. In an instant, the barrier rapidly spread towards the surroundings, isolating the people of the Heavens within it.
At the same time, the Slaughter Heavenly Venerate's blood-colored eyes flickered, and the power of the Great Dao of Slaughter throughout their body rose up. Beneath the rolling power, drops of blood flew out from their hands.
As the blood diffused, it directly condensed and transformed into blood-colored long swords in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, the entire mid-air transformed into a sea of blood-colored long swords.