Tian Yuan

Chapter 1999: The Ancient Gods' Trump Card

Wave after wave of terrifying impact emanated from the battlefield, affecting the entire Shanglin star field.

Originally only the Death Star in the barren area was destroyed, but now it is spreading to some nearby life-bearing stars.

In order to prevent innocent mortals from dying tragically, Ye Liujun, Nangong Ge and others naturally took action to block most of the remaining power and minimize the impact as much as possible.

"The Emperor's Armor was shattered!"

Nangong Ge and others saw this scene and were somewhat surprised.

A complete imperial weapon was smashed into pieces by Chen Qingyuan. The power was so strong that it was exaggerated.

"The battle was so intense that I couldn't see it at all."

Soon after, the battle area was covered by the rules of chaos. Even ancient emperors like Gu Kong and Ji Fushuang had their vision blocked and could not see anything.

"I hope he can withstand the pressure."

Ye Liujun was powerless and could only pray silently.

"The late ninth step of the Divine Bridge is even more powerful than me in my prime. This guy is fucking perverted. No wonder Mu Cangyan tried every means to stop Chen Qingyuan from ascending to the throne. He is too threatening."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Gu Kong had to face the reality. The gap between people was so outrageous.

Before Chen Qingyuan had cultivated to the peak of the quasi-emperor level, he had already turned the world upside down, causing the ancient gods to use all their trump cards just to kill him.

If Chen Qingyuan sat on the throne, it would not take much time to accumulate strength before his power reached a height that no one could imagine, thus disrupting Mu Cangyan's layout that had been in place for millions of years.

“It’s really scary!”

Although the quasi-emperors who were watching here could not see anything, the residual power that spread out was enough to let them know how fierce the battle was. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled from time to time.

......

In the chaotic battlefield, Chen Qingyuan retreated thousands of feet, and with the help of the Zijun Sword, he used the power of his Taoist body to block the attacking spear and was not hurt.

Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan reacted quickly and was able to burst out with extraordinary power in the first moment, otherwise the situation would not be so optimistic and he would have suffered heavy losses.

After neutralizing the power of the spear, Chen Qingyuan stretched out his left hand, trying to grab the spear and take it for himself.

However, after the attack, the dark spear immediately retreated to a distance, not daring to stay too close to Chen Qingyuan. Then, the spear rushed towards its owner.

On the other side, Ouyang Cang withstood the full power of the sword for Chu Mo.

Li Ge's sword reached the extraordinary level.

Even though he was born in the ancient god clan and possessed powerful trump cards that ordinary people could not imagine, Ouyang Cang could not ignore this sword, his face was ferocious and his hair was disheveled.

He kept creating protective barriers, but each time they were broken by the power of the sword.

This continued for a while, consuming a large part of the sword's power. Ouyang Cang then swung his palm again, wiping out the remaining sword power that was covering this area.

As the incident happened suddenly, Ouyang Cang didn't have time to use many of his trump cards, and could only use his own strength to resist. Although he managed to hold on, a corner of his clothes was torn, and there were some sword wounds on his body, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"A very sharp sword."

Ouyang Cang looked down at the wound on his body, and the stinging sensation was particularly obvious. Immediately, he looked up at Chen Qingyuan, his sharp eyes mixed with a hint of fear and disbelief and shock.

Since he achieved enlightenment, he never thought that he would be hurt by a person in the late quasi-emperor stage.

Today, he took Chen Qingyuan's sword head-on, which overturned his cognition and made him deeply realize how terrifying the opponent's talent and strength are.

Not to mention this era, even in the long history of time, it would be difficult to find a second person.

Can the legendary Emperor Taiwei and Emperor Qiheng achieve such feats at this level?

Deep down in Ouyang Cang's heart, he did not believe that any great man throughout history could replicate Chen Qingyuan's life journey.

After personally experiencing how powerful Chen Qingyuan was, Ouyang Cang understood one thing: "Normative means can do anything to him."

Use the killing move directly and end the battle quickly.

It is necessary to settle this matter as soon as possible to avoid any accidents. Especially Chu Mo's mental state is very different from before.

The beauty of that sword has made Chu Mo realize the gap between himself and Chen Qingyuan.

He was defeated, and he accepted his defeat sincerely and had no complaints.

However, as a member of the ancient divine clan, he cannot stop and has to fight again.

Chu Mo is a very proud person. Faced with such a situation, he felt very anxious and his eyes did not seem as firm as before.

"Don't forget who you are!"

Ouyang Cang noticed Chu Mo's mood change and reminded him sternly.

With the assistance of Ouyang Cang, Chu Mo broke free from the constraints of sword intent, holding the damaged war hammer in his right hand, without saying a word.

"For the future of the tribe, kill!"

At this point, there is no way back. Ouyang Cang shouted, and a lavender rectangular mark appeared on the palm of his right hand. He squeezed it hard and broke it into pieces.

Then, an extremely terrifying divine power surged out, like a beast that had been hungry for days smelling blood, and pounced on Chen Qingyuan with all its strength.

In the core area of ​​the battlefield, a kingdom of God suddenly appeared, like a square giant mountain, pressing down on Chen Qingyuan's head, imprisoning the void where he was, leaving him nowhere to escape and he could only wait for the judgment of the overwhelming divine power.

"Blood sacrifice, kingdom of God!"

How could Chu Mo not know what this method was? His eyes flickered slightly and looked a little solemn.

The ancient gods have been passed down for countless years and have accumulated a strong foundation.

The Country of Divine Punishment was transformed from an ancient palace inherited by the clan. Countless ancestors had meditated in the palace to attain enlightenment, and at least ten ancient emperors had left their own original imperial patterns.

After a long time, this ancient palace gradually developed its own intelligence and divine power, which was even more powerful than some imperial weapons.

The Kingdom of God is bloodthirsty, and every time it is activated, it requires the blood and essence of its own people.

Before coming, Ouyang Cang had made proper arrangements and had fed the Kingdom of God enough to allow it to unleash its full power.

"now!"

Then, Ouyang Cang used another method. With a flip of his left hand, a pale golden bowl appeared in his palm, with supreme Buddha patterns flowing on it, and some scars from the years.

With a light throw, the bowl was sent to Chu Mo's side, serving as a protective object to ensure his safety.

Chu Mo is the hope of the ancient gods, and he must not stop here.

The origin of the alms bowl is difficult to trace.

"Innate Fragment!"

Ouyang Cang continued to play his cards, with no intention of pressing forward step by step, but to suppress with thundering force.

A book made of stone was suspended in the air. The book had obvious signs of cracks, and must have been weathered.

The innate energy in the book is particularly strong, and it should be a creation of heaven and earth.

Ouyang Cang was seen making seals with his hands, and it seemed that he had a killing move.

I really put a lot of effort into dealing with Chen Qingyuan!