1949: C1949 Annihilation

C1949 Annihilation

Yang Ping felt that the starry sky above her head seemed to have formed into a strange vortex, waves after waves of vitality gushed towards the sky, transforming into the energy of the vortex, forming a powerful energy that even he was shocked about.

The War God was like a towering mountain that overlooked all living things. He was clearly in the General Mountain and was right before their eyes, but it was as if he had merged into nothingness, becoming one entity that soared high into the sky.

He was the Heavens.

He overlooked the common people.

Yang Ping could clearly feel the change in the War God's aura. This should be because he used the power of laws and forcefully replaced Earth as the ruler, devouring countless of power as her body started to emit golden light.

"You're very strong!"

The War God moved and walked towards Yang Ping, her face expressionless, like a king who just came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. All these years, she had killed countless strong enemies and even the Heavenly King had her way with it.

Step by step, a staircase appeared before his eyes, but he was unable to sense it.

Heaven Stairway!

Each Heaven Stairway formed a path.

Heavenly Road!

War God did not hesitate to shake the origin of earth and had to kill Yang Ping in a short period of time to resist the suppression of the red dust world. This was his mission, and he also felt that if Yang Ping grew up, she would very likely become a great enemy for Cloud Realm.

Therefore, he had used his true strength.

A Heavenly Road was revealed in front of him. It was a true Heavenly King's Road, and it led to an unknown place. When the War God showed the Heavenly Road to his opponent, that meant he was using his strongest ultimate attack.

Although the time taken was short, it was enough to take care of Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's gaze was calm, she did not have any fear even when facing the War God's strongest move. Forget about War God being suppressed to his limits in the secular world, even if it was in the Cloud Realm, he was not afraid at all.

"What's your ranking?"

Yang Ping took a deep breath, looked at the War God and suddenly asked.

"What?"

The War God was floating in the air. He thought that Yang Ping would beg and kneel, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

"What is your ranking in terms of strength in Cloud Realm?"

Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.

"Me?"

The war god chuckled, full of ridicule and said, "What, you think you can beat me?"

"My strength belongs to the last class of Heavenly Kings, and the strongest is the Longevity Ancestor. That is an invincible existence that exists at the same time as the heavens, even when the Red Dust used to have Sacred Grounds Wujia Ridge and Cloud Realm, Wu Ming, Lei Feng, Hong Xiang and the others were invincible between the heaven and earth, how could it be like this? Longevity Ancestor is the true number one person in the entire universe, his existence is something that you all of you cannot even imagine."

When War God mentioned the Longevity Ancestor, even as a Heavenly King, he was filled with boundless yearning.

"In other words, you're the worst amongst the Celestial Kings?"

Yang Ping wasn't interested in the Longevity Ancestor, at least not right now. Although the other party was the ruler of Cloud Realm, they couldn't do as they pleased. Moreover, for all these years, if the Longevity Ancestor wanted to deal with the Red Dust, he would have already done so.

"Even if you're the worst, you're still at the top of the food chain. You're just a bunch of ants. All below the Heavenly King are ants! "

He thought that he was being overly cautious, but it seems that you are indeed qualified to challenge the Cloud Realm. Wujia Ridge is indeed worthy of being the number one Sacred Ground, but you met me … "

A cold smile appeared on his face. "I will erase you completely from the mortal world," the War God said harshly.

Heavenly Road!

After the seal was formed, a long and wide road appeared under his feet. He put down the entire heaven and earth beneath his feet. He turned into an invincible war god and imprinted himself in countless dimensions.

The Heavenly Road was a foreign path for ants.

Yang Ping lowered her head, and without him knowing when, she had already appeared on this road. She was surrounded by no vitality, no spirit energy, and she could not even feel the existence of any world.

This was a type of usage of space rules.

It seems that what wargods have comprehended isn't some unfathomable mysterious rule, but a simple rule of space.

No wonder wargod's strength was at the bottom of the Heavenly King's realm. Because the comprehension of the rules, was the simplest and most superficial form of spatial transfer, forcefully transferring the opponent into the set environment and using his illusion attacks, then combining the illusion and reality to form an extremely special spatial attack.

That's right.

Yang Ping had seen many Heavenly Kings, including the fire origin laws of True Phoenix s, the long river of North Heavenly King's time and space, as well as the mysterious Cyan Shirt Man. They were all top-notch Heavenly Kings, and the spatial transfer in front of him was just child's play.

Yang Ping laughed.

The War God squinted his eyes. Seeing that Yang Ping still dared to laugh within her own rules, as if she had received a strong insult, she said coldly, "Go ahead, laugh. This should be your last laugh.

The Heavenly Road had changed.

There were countless corpses floating in the sky, rotting and stinking. There were many living beings from hell on top of these corpses, some of which Yang Ping had seen before in university, those disgusting and terrifyingly survivable living creatures from hell. They ate corpses, humans and so on.

Just at this time, all the living beings of hell turned their heads and stared at Yang Ping.

Countless of hell life forms rushed out from the corpses and pounced towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's expression was calm, he knew clearly that this was an illusion but it was not an illusion. His eyes were glowing with a golden light, the illusions here immediately disappeared, the hellish life forms that filled the sky disappeared, only the Heaven Battle God's Halberd was coming down from the sky and piercing towards his head.

Everything was an illusion, except for attacks hidden within the illusion.

The war god wanted to kill him in a single strike. Many experts fell into the Heavenly Road and were unable to distinguish between the real and fake. They were then killed by his battle deity halberd. Now, he was using the same method and trying to repeat the same trick.

Ding dang!

The War God was stunned. He had thought of many possibilities, but he never would have thought that it would be like this.

Yang Ping didn't even raise her head. She only raised her hand slightly and grabbed the Heaven Battle Divine Halberd.

The wargod's pupils shrank.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. He could feel the halberd trembling in fear, as if there was a power that could tear through everything. He also felt an inexplicable sense of panic and panic.

This was something that had never happened before.

Other than that year during a dimensional battle, I accidentally entered a space-time node and saw the space-time mark that happened sixty years ago. I saw the battle between Cyan Shirt Man and the Bronze Mask man.

He was very clear that the Bronze Mask man was a person from the Longevity Ancestor, and was also an expert with the strongest combat power. He was at the terrifying realm of Heavenly King's Late Stage, and in front of him, he was like an ant.

But such a powerful male Bronze Mask could not withstand a single blow from Cyan Shirt Man.

Bang!

Cyan Shirt Man didn't use any power of laws, he just simply punched and destroyed his opponent.

The existence he looked up to was like an ant.2

At that moment.

A shadow appeared in his heart, forever unable to advance any further.

He didn't know who the Cyan Shirt Man was, but it was as if he could see a trace of a shadow on Yang Ping's body.

The same aura.

The same body.

The same confidence.

Ka-cha! *

War God's face was filled with shock as he watched the Heaven Battling Halberd in his hand, and his life weapon that was second only to the Extreme Path Weapon s being crushed in Yang Ping's hands.

How is this possible?

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