2599: C2599 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada Unaware of the Oriole Behind

C2599 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada Unaware of the Oriole Behind

Within the Nine Lights Divine Seal Formation.

"ROAR ~ ~ ~ Bastard, hurry up and release the old ancestor. "

"Die for me! Absolute Heaven Earth Extinguishing Finger!"

"Die! Chaos Shattering Fist!"

. . .

The eyes of the eight Top-Level Chaos God from the Moor God Clan turned red, like the eyes of a furious beast. They roared and lunged at Yang Fann.

These Top-Level Chaos God weren't under Devil God Of Blood Sea's command. They had no loyalty to their master. If anything bad happened to Devil God Of Blood Sea, they would immediately scatter like monkeys. They would only care about their own lives. They wouldn't even think about saving Devil God Of Blood Sea and avenging his death.

A disciple of the God Race like the Moor God Clan usually had deep feelings for the ancestors of the God Race. Furthermore, Patriarch Moore was the pillar of the Moor God Clan, the heaven of their Moor God Clan. Without Patriarch Moore, Patriarch Moore would not be far away from the destruction of their race.

The Moor God Clan had advanced from the Moor God Clan to a peak divine race. During these 30 million aeons, their power had been constantly expanding. During this period of time, they had offended more than one or two First-class God Clan. It was only because they were afraid of Patriarch Moore, a Quasi-god King that they didn't dare to say anything.

Today, if their old ancestor was really suppressed by Yang Fann, those First-class God Clan would never let go of their Moor God Clan.

No matter what, he would never let the old ancestor go.

Besides, saving their old ancestor was also saving themselves.

The Nine Luminaries God Sealing Formation was personally set up by the old ancestor. The formation was under his control. Without the old ancestor controlling the formation, it would not be easy for them to break out of the formation.

At that time, it would be easy to guess what awaited them.

If they didn't remove the roots of the weeds, the spring breeze would bring them back to life. The Moor God Clan and Yang Fann had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality and would not rest until one of them died.

It was fine if they were ordinary disciples of the God Race. Highest elders like them were the core of the core of the God Race. He would never show them any mercy.

. . .

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

One High-level Chaos Divine Artifact after another shattered the chaos, bringing with them the power to destroy the world as they charged towards Yang Fann.

At this moment, none of the eight Top-Level Chaos God from the Moor God Clan dared to hold anything back. They even used the Forbidden Divine Ability to forcefully increase their strength, hoping that they could defeat Yang Fann and save their old ancestor.

The combined attack was so terrifying that even an ordinary Low-level Quasi-god King would have to avoid it.

Unfortunately, they had run into Yang Fann. In order to deal with the hidden Quasi-god King of Xing Mu Divine Palace, Yang Fann had suppressed more than half of his strength. He wasn't a match for any of the eight Top-Level Chaos God warriors.

Putting aside everything else, just Yang Fann's defense alone was enough to make them despair. Even if Yang Fann didn't use all of his strength to unleash the Chaos Origin Divine Body, and his divine body's defense hadn't reached its limit, he still wasn't any weaker than a supreme grade High-level Chaos Divine Artifact.

As for these Chaos Gods, the best weapon they had was a Quasi Top-level Chaos God weapon. They couldn't even tear Yang Fann's skin apart.

. . .

". . . A bunch of ants. I haven't even looked for you all yet, but all of you are jumping around and are in such a hurry to die. I'll fulfill all of your wishes. "Yang Fann's eyes flashed with killing intent. He continued to seal Patriarch Moore while striking out with his palm, suppressing the eight Top-Level Chaos God warriors.

"Rumble! . . . "

The force of a High Rank Quasi-god King swept across the battlefield. It was a terrifying Divine Power that could destroy everything in its path.

. . .

In less than an instant.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi. . . . . . . . . "

All of the attacks of the eight Top-Level Chaos God were shattered into pieces.

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand directly enveloped the eight Top-Level Chaos God, sealing off all the space around them.

. . .

"Ah. . . No. . . "

"No, let me go, let me go. "

"Wuwuwu. . . I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

. . .

The ominous aura of collapsing finally allowed the eight Top-Level Chaos God to regain their rationality from their anger. Endless fear engulfed their souls.

Their dignity and hatred were all thrown out of their minds. Compared to their own lives, they were nothing. It was nothing.

"I shouldn't have come. I shouldn't have come. . . . "

"Wuwuwu. . . It's over! Our Moor God Clan is finished! "

"Terry. Moore, you are a sinner of our race, a sinner of our race. "

. . .

Regret, endless regret. Their Heart Seas were overflowing, and they had lost their ancestor. And their eight Top-Level Chaos God, their Moor God Clan. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * However, the strongest amongst them was only a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order warrior. In fact, apart from him, there was no other A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order warrior. Furthermore, the Moor God Clan was just a newly advanced divine race. Patriarch Moore had never left much of a foundation behind for the god race. It could be said that any Extreme Top-level Chaos God would attack. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

And amongst the people they had offended, there were more than one Extreme Top-level Chaos God.

The extermination of their race was just in front of them.

And all of this was because of Terry. Moore was wrong. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know the difference between life and death and had provoked such a supreme expert, the Moor God Clan would have suffered a great calamity.

At this moment, Terry. If Moor was still alive, they would definitely grind his bones and scatter his ashes.

. . .

"Ah. . . Carey, Mooch. . . Yun Yang. . . " Patriarch Moore, who was trying his best to resist Yang Fann's seal, let out a heart-wrenching cry, as if he had lost his parents. Tears of blood flowed down from his eyes like a sea of blood. These eight Top-Level Chaos God were the pillars of Moor God Clan. Many of them were his sons. This hatred was irreconcilable!

"Roar. . . Hua Sheng, you're going to die a horrible death! You will die a horrible death. . . I curse you, I curse you, the Soul, and you will be poisoned forever! . . . "

If his gaze could kill Yang Fann, Yang Fann would have been torn into pieces by now, turning into ashes.

. . .

"Old dog, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Be obedient and become my food for growth!"

Yang Fann sneered continuously. He did not take Patriarch Moore's curse seriously at all. If the curse was effective, he would not even know how many meters tall the grass on his grave was.

The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique! Nothing in the world couldn't be swallowed. The power of the curse was just his food.

The curse that could make a Top-Level Chaos God sink into oblivion had just entered Yang Fann's body when it was devoured by the power of devouring.

. . .

"Ah. . . No. . . "

With an extremely unwilling wail, Patriarch Moore was finally completely sealed by Yang Fann. He turned into a stream of light and was absorbed into Yang Fann's inner universe.0

. . .

"Ah. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Suppress. . . "

"Gurgle. . . Gurgle. . . This. . . This. . . This. . . Am I dreaming? "

"One. . . One breath. Just one breath!"

. . .

On the Chenguang Sign, The eyes of the million Chaos Gods widened like the eyes of a cow. They could not believe their own eyes.

Those weren't Middle Low-level Chaos God warriors. The weakest of them were A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order warriors, and there was even a Quasi-god King warrior like Patriarch Moore. In the entire Star Dragon Chaos Circle, he was considered one of the top forces. He was qualified to run amok in the Large-Sized Chaos Domain, so how could he be suppressed so easily?

He couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe it!

How many eras had it been since he heard that a Quasi-god King had fallen? A million eras, or even ten million eras?

Right at this moment. . . . . .

It was as if the Sound of Great Taos in the dark had once again started surging toward him from all directions.

"Great Void Heaven-Sealing Array, rise!"

. . .

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

In an instant, boundless starlight rose from the surroundings of the Primal Chaos, directly forming a terrifying divine formation outside the Nine Lights God Sealing Formation.

. . .

"F * ck! Again, are you for real?"

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