C2947 The Horror of the Six Tribulations
The city had already sunk into a sea of fire.
All the areas exposed to the light quickly heated up, and even the steel melted into liquid. Balls of blurry light and shadow figures were branded on the souls of all the god kings, and close to half of them had lost their sight.
To the Celestial King, losing one's sight was not considered pain. What was truly terrifying was the light brand in his soul.
If the Divine King was like this, then nine out of ten cultivators below the Celestial King Stage would instantly become zombies!
This was because his soul had been completely corroded by the light imprint, some of them directly submerged in the sea of fire, not even leaving behind a corpse.
Meng Fan acted too quickly.
However, his attacks were very fast and the god race's reaction was also very fast.
These were imprints and rune diagrams, revolving around the Ancient Desolation God's body. At the same time, a large number of God race slaves, various demons, demons, Human Race, night demons, and other kinds of God Kings all surged up and charged towards Meng Fan.
There were five hundred servants and divine kings gathered in Ancient Desolation City. Other than a portion of them that were severely injured by the Law of Light and lost their fighting strength, the remaining four to five hundred of them rushed forward in an instant. The aura still engulfed heaven and earth.
Amongst the Zenith Canopy, Meng Fan looked through the god-race servants and saw a large amount of Celestial King of God Race gathering towards the Ancient God's body. He was using all kinds of power to move the Ancient God's body, carefully uprooting the waist thick veins.
Seeing this, Meng Fan couldn't help but sneer.
The god race just sent their servants to attack Meng Fan, but he didn't dare to fight with them at all.
Ever since Meng Fan achieved the highest level of the Heavenly Dao Art, barged into the God Realm and successfully escaped, the god race understood that none of them had the ability to fight against Meng Fan.
All the God Tribes other than Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts were weak in front of Meng Fan. They couldn't even take a single hit. Even if Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts used human sea tactics, it would only be to 'sharpen the sabre' for Meng Fan.
Therefore, these deities only sent out their servants while they themselves controlled the Ancient Desolation God's body. They wanted to protect this powerful incarnation of the deity from the flood of the Desolate God.
This was the end of a warrior's arm!
It was also obvious that this was an order from the God Realm.
The God Realm wanted to abandon the entire flow of the Rage God, and only guarantee the safety of the Ancient God's body.
The three great incarnations were of great significance to the God Realm.
Meng Fan, who was besieged by four to five hundred Slave God Kings, stood in a world as he looked at the Ancient God's body. Around the body of the Ancient God, there was a long narrow ray of light that was quickly swimming.
It was Emperor of Breaking the Sky, who had transformed into a thirty-three day old Sky-Splitting Spear. He was searching for a gap in the spiraling stone doors around the Ancient Desolation God's body.
All of a sudden, Emperor of Breaking the Sky's ray of light disappeared. After a few breaths of time, one of the stone doors exploded with a loud bang, turning into stone debris that filled the sky.
It was obvious that these stone doors were tougher than the Dimension's barrier, and were some kind of treasure for the god race. But after a short delay, Emperor of Breaking the Sky's speed increased again, and he was going to reach the throat of the Ancient God's body!
His speed was too fast, to the point that the Space Laws were torn apart into balls of broken willow branches, leaving behind fierce Law Whirlwinds behind him. One could even see some unknown worlds within these Law Whirlwinds.
"A barrier!"
With a roar, a large amount of Celestial King of God Race surrounded Emperor of Breaking the Sky, releasing Power of Gods. All of these energies formed countless layers and layers of divine phantoms, and among them, Meng Fan could tell with a single glance that it was some of the ancient Celestial King of God Race recorded in the God Realm's Book Collection Vault that had already fallen. These phantoms were arranged into many different types of formations, including mirages, shackles, small worlds, and layers upon layers of attacks that covered Emperor of Breaking the Sky's body.
It looked like Emperor of Breaking the Sky's speed was getting slower and slower. Finally, he stopped a few hundred feet away from the throat of the Ancient God's body.
In the Ancient Desolation City, there were roughly three hundred Celestial King of God Race.
These Celestial King of God Race all had one tribulation, two tribulations, and three tribulations.
The other five Celestial King of the Four Tribulations were the leaders of the Ancient Desolate City and the ones who controlled the flood of Rage Gods.
Over three hundred Celestial King of God Race, other than the five Celestial King of the Four Tribulations s, his eyes were already blind.0
This was because the Heavenly Dao s were able to cause far more harm to the god race than to other living beings!
But even so, Celestial King of God Race, who had lost his sight, was not affected in any way. He was just blind, so their powers were still strong.
At this moment, more than three hundred Celestial King of God Race attacked together. Only then did Emperor of Breaking the Sky's indomitable momentum come to a standstill!
But this was not a complete standstill.
With every breath, Emperor of Breaking the Sky was still moving forward by a tenth of an inch!
A Celestial King of the Five Tribulations could rely on one's own strength to tear apart the Dimension's barrier. There was an enormous gap and gap between Celestial King of the Five Tribulations and itself, so it could be imagined just how terrifying of an existence a Celestial King of the Six Tribulations was.
The three hundred plus God Clans gritted their teeth as they tried to stall Emperor of Breaking the Sky. Each and every one of them had a purple and green complexion and looked extremely ugly. Celestial King of God Race, who was closest to Emperor of Breaking the Sky, had an unconcealable fear on his face.
Right now, Celestial King of Seven Turbulences, who was known throughout the history of the universe, only had a few people, and could be counted with one hand. It was a legend, and he almost never shows his face, his Celestial King of the Six Tribulations is the Overlord.
Meng Fan retracted his gaze from Emperor of Breaking the Sky, and looked towards the many servants and divine kings that attacked his four-sided world like demons due to their fanatical faith in the god race.
Although the number of servants and divine kings were many, in terms of realm, they were far from having a single Celestial King of Three Tribulations.
Previously, Meng Fan was like a person ignoring the flies surrounding him, watching Emperor of Breaking the Sky's movements. But now, he retracted his attention and looked at these God King slaves. All of a sudden, these crazy God King servants calmed down.
It was really "cold".
They suddenly recalled that the one who was besieging them was not some new Celestial King, nor was it the young hegemon who had risen like a comet, much less Old Celestial King who had accumulated a reputation through the actions of the past years.
The thing that they were madly besieging was the unprecedented monster that had stepped into the Supreme Dynasty a few years ago, single-handedly created Heavenly Court of the Future. After finding their own path in the Chaos World, they killed three Celestial Clan leaders in succession, swallowed Monarch Sun and Moon, forced the Dragon Emperor to retreat, barged into the God Realm, and then safely left!
Meng Fan blinked.
His clear eyes turned pale.
The will of the Grand Dao swiftly flowed through his mind.
The fear towards Meng Fan from the bottom of their hearts was magnified infinitely. All sorts of illusions were formed in their souls, and they found that their strength, origin energy, laws, abilities, and martial arts were all in a mess.
The next moment, a pitch-black river rushed out from the four directions of the world, devouring more than thirty slave and god kings in an instant.
These devoured servants and divine kings struggled and howled in pain in the river, but they still inevitably aged quickly.
It was a river condensed from Meaning of Time and Nether Meaning.
On one hand, they remembered Meng Fan's fame, and on the other hand, because of their fanatical belief in the god race, they did not want to retreat.
Faith and life and death became two sides of the coin.
All the way until Meng Fan extended his hand towards a Celestial King of Two Tribulations, then the two tribulations Celestial King's Body's soul, which was already tormented by the Great Dao's will, withered and shrunk, and its body was transformed by the Creation Intent, the Law Intent, and the Yin Yang Intent. Its body's structure was transformed into a stone tablet that was engraved with his entire life's martial path, causing the defensive barriers in the hearts of the many servants and Divine Kings to be completely destroyed, and they all started to flee.
Meng Fan waved his hand and released the world. He took a step forward and walked towards the Ancient Desolation God's body, wanting to lend a hand to Emperor of Breaking the Sky.
At this moment.
In the air above the Ancient Desolation City, an oddly-shaped ship suddenly appeared.
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