2571: C2571 The Source of the Trouble

C2571 The Source of the Trouble

Jade Descending Palace, Main Palace.

"Weng. . .

Yang Fann's eyes sparkled. There was still a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Finally, he saw a living creature. An era, an entire Era.

At a glance, apart from chaos, it was still chaos. This loneliness was not that pleasant.

If not for Yang Fann spending most of his time in cultivation and the countless living beings and friends in the inner universe, he would be able to comfort his lonely heart from time to time. Otherwise, it would be hard to say. Would he be able to hold on?

One had to admit that loneliness was one of the greatest enemies of cultivators. These words were truly not wrong at all.

This was only a Era Of The Years, and those who had gone into secluded cultivation for millions of years were truly hard to imagine.

If it was him, he wouldn't have gone crazy after such a long period of seclusion.

From the moment he was born until now, he had only surpassed three Era Of The Years. Compared to those old monsters who had lived for tens of millions of eras, he was like a baby that wouldn't walk away.

Of course, on the other side, he had to admit that the chaotic circle Yang Fann and the others were in was too remote. If it was those prosperous places near the Star Dragon Chaos Circle, with the speed of the Jade Descending Palace, they might be able to pass through the chaotic circle in less than ten billion years.

. . .

The Jade Descending Palace had billions of billions of years. A light year away.

A mighty god over a hundred million light-years tall, wearing an ink-black Qilin Divine Armor, was holding two heavy hammers in his hands. He looked like a mad devil, waving them crazily as he launched a storm-like attack.

Every strike and hammer contained a supreme divine power. The power was terrifying, ten times, a hundred times stronger than a peak Middle-level Chaos God like the Chaos God of Supreme Firmament. Even Ancestor Wan Hong, who was a Quasi High-level Chaos God, was much weaker than him.

This was a Quasi High-level Chaos God, a Quasi High-level Chaos God that was infinitely close to a high grade Chaos God.

Surrounding him were densely packed ferocious beasts that were about a hundred lightyears tall, shaped like a ferocious dog, and covered in black scales. They were standing on black devil flames.

. . .

Those are Dark Scaled Dogs?"

Yang Fann's eyes narrowed slightly. In the universe, there were Space Beasts. In the endless chaos, there was also a terrifying monster - Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts.

This was a terrifying god of slaughter in the chaos, causing the expressions of countless experts to change. Most of them had the strength to fight a Low-level Chaos God. Some powerful Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts could even kill Top-Level Chaos God warriors if they were not careful.

The Dark Scaled Dog was one of the many Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts. Among all the Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts, the Dark Scaled Dog's strength wasn't considered strong, it could only be considered ordinary, or even weak. It was only comparable to a Quasi-Chaos God, but to many Chaos Gods, what they feared the most was the Dark Scaled Dog.

If they had a choice, they would rather face those powerful ferocious beasts that were comparable to Middle-level Chaos God than encounter this Dark Scaled Dog.

Most of the Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts were independent, even if they lived in groups. Usually, they would form groups of three to five, and even if there were dozens of them, it would be considered a large number. However, these Dark Scaled Dogs were different. The smallest group of Dark Scaled Dogs had millions of Dark Scaled Dogs. Some of the larger groups had trillions of Dark Scaled Dogs.

Even someone as strong as a high level Chaos God would perish if they were to face hundreds of millions of Dark Scaled Dogs.

One had to know that although the Dark Scaled Dog was weak and only had the combat strength of a Quasi-Chaos God, it had its own unique characteristics. It was born with the ability to suppress and suppress space. Furthermore, between the Dark Scaled Dogs, the suppressive force could also increase each other's strength.

Some of the larger Dark Scaled Dog groups had trillions of Dark Scaled Dogs combined together. The suppressive force was so terrifying that even a high level Chaos God would be severely suppressed, and their speed would not be able to reach even a ten-thousandth of their original speed.

And in front of Yang Fann was a group of Dark Scaled Dogs, a large group of Dark Scaled Dogs.

Hundreds of trillions of trillions of light years of land, vast and overwhelming, numbering no less than trillions.

"Buzz. . .

But very quickly, Yang Fann's eyes. . . Roar. . . He saw the fattest and most beautiful prey, a Dark Scaled Dog. It was nothing, just a full body of Strength of Origin. At most, it could only be compared to Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God. As far as Yang Fann was concerned. . . It was like a drop of water in a cart of water, like tens of thousands of Dark Scaled Dogs. Would he be able to improve his cultivation base by a little? It was a huge mystery.

However, the Dark Scaled Dog in front of him did not only have a few thousand or tens of thousands of Dark Scaled Dogs. That was a Dark Scaled Dog worth ten trillion! Even if it was a Low-order Top Universe God, with more than a trillion of them, the Strength of Original Life wouldn't be much weaker than some Middle-level Chaos God warriors, let alone this Dark Scaled Dog! Even if there were tens of thousands of Dark Scaled Dog that could match a low grade Chaos God, that was still tens of millions of low grade Chaos Gods.

If they could suppress it, then the harvest of those Dark Scaled Dogs would be so great that it would be even greater than that of an ordinary Low-rank High-level Chaos God.

Originally, Yang Fann wasn't very confident that he would be able to use the resources in his hands to advance to a high level Universe God in one go. Just by devouring nearly 100 million units of Origin of Chaoss, his foundation would be several times stronger. Once he absorbed all of the Origin of Chaoss in his hands, and even his Chaos Origin Divine Body broke through to the Small Success Stage, his foundation would be dozens of times stronger.

With these 108 Middle-level Chaos God and close to 5000 Low-level Chaos God warriors in his hands, would he be able to break through to the advanced Universe God realm? It was really hard to say.

However, with these trillion Dark Scaled Dogs, Yang Fann was at least half confident that he would be able to break through successfully.

. . .

Within the chaos.

The giant god's situation was quite bad. Although his cultivation base was infinitely close to a high level Primal Chaos God and every strike of his hammer could take away the lives of thousands of Dark Scaled Dogs, it was nothing compared to the tens of billions of Dark Scaled Dogs. It was no different from a drop in the ocean.

Up until now, he had fought bitterly for tens of thousands of years. The divine energy in his body had been depleted by nine levels and nine levels, and he was almost at the end of his rope. However, the number of Dark Scaled Dogs seemed to have not changed much. At most, he had lost a level.

If this continued, he would only be able to hold on for another year at most before he exhausted all of his Divine Power. At that time, he would know what was waiting for him.

These vicious dogs wouldn't show him mercy, they would be polite to him.

He wanted to escape, but under the terrifying suppression of the Dark Scaled Dog, his speed fell to the lowest point. He was even slower than some low-level Chaos Gods.

As for the Dark Scaled Dog, its speed was their specialty. Compared to many low-level Chaos Gods, it was even faster. With his current speed, there was no way he could escape from the Dark Scaled Dog.

This was also the true terror of the Dark Scaled Dog. If it wasn't for the terrifying suppressive force, it wouldn't have been able to be considered one of the most terrifying beasts that people didn't want to encounter. Intermediate and high-level Chaos Gods weren't idiots. If they couldn't defeat it, wouldn't they run away?

Even some intermediate Low-level Chaos God experts who were good at speed couldn't catch up to these Dark Scaled Dogs.

"Damn it, do I really have to die in the mouth of these evil dogs? I'm not satisfied, I'm not satisfied!"

The giant god's face was hideous, and his heart was roaring with unwillingness. He, Terry Moore, was the number one youth in the Moor God Clan. He had only cultivated for less than ten million eras, but he had already broken through to the advanced Chaos God Stage with just a single step. In the entire history of the Moor God Clan, only Master Ancestor was able to suppress him. In the future, he would be like their ancestor. He would advance to the Top-Level Chaos God, and even surpass it. How could he just die here?

. . .

"Un? What is that?"

Suddenly, Terry. . . Moore's eyes lit up, and a ray of hope blossomed in his hopeless heart.

"We're saved! I'm saved!"

It was actually a Low-grade Middle-level Chaos Divine Artifact, the Flying Divine Palace. Such a treasure was not something an ordinary Middle Low-level Chaos God could possess.

Its master was at least a Quasi High-level Chaos God like him, and it was not impossible for him to become a true high grade Chaotic God.

If he could be saved by him, it wasn't impossible for him to escape. At the very least, he would have a chance to catch his breath and recover some of his divine energy.

The next second. . . . . .

Terry. The Spiritual Sense moved and said to Yang Fann, "Friend, I am Terry from the Moor God Clan. Moore, please help me. In the future, the Moor God Clan will reward you handsomely. "

Without waiting for Yang Fann to say anything, Terry. Moore's enormous divine body moved towards the Jade Descending Palace.

. . .

What a reckless thing. Is he trying to drag me down with him? "

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