3991: C3991 God of War

C3991 God of War

Yang Ping felt as if the starry sky above his head had turned into a strange vortex. Waves of life force surged into the sky and turned into nourishment for the vortex, giving birth to a powerful force that even he was surprised by.

The war god was like a towering mountain, overlooking all living beings. He was clearly in the General Mountain and was right in front of him, but he seemed to have merged with the void, becoming one with the sky.

He was the sky.

Looking down on all living beings.

Yang Ping could clearly feel the changes in the aura of the God of War. This was probably because he had used the power of rules to replace Earth as the ruler. After devouring countless powers, his body began to release golden light.

"You are very strong!"

The war god moved and walked towards Yang Ping with an expressionless face. He was like a king who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He had killed countless powerful enemies in the past few years, including Heavenly Kings.

Step by step, stairs appeared under his feet. He was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't sense it.

Stairs!

Stairs of stairs formed a path.

Sky Road!

The War God did not hesitate to shake the earth's origin. He wanted to kill Yang Ping in a short period of time even if he wanted to resist the Red Dust Suppression. This was his mission. It was also because he sensed that if Yang Ping continued to grow, he would very likely become a great enemy of the Cloud Realm.

Therefore, he used his true strength.

A Heavenly Road was revealed in front of him. It was a true Great Dao. This was the path of the Heavenly King, and also a place that led to an endless unknown. The War God showed the Heavenly Road to his opponent. It meant that he had used his strongest move.

Although the time was short, it was enough to deal with Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's eyes were calm. Even when facing the War God's strongest move, he was fearless. Not to mention that the War God was suppressed to the extreme in the mortal world, even in the Cloud Realm, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was full of fighting intent.

"What's your ranking?"

Yang Ping took a deep breath and looked at the War God. Suddenly, he asked, "What's your ranking?

"What?"

The War God was floating in the air. He thought Yang Ping would beg for mercy and kneel on the ground. He didn't expect Yang Ping to ask such a question.

"What's your ranking in Cloud Realm?"

Yang Ping asked in a deep voice.

"Me?"

The War God laughed and said with a mocking tone, "What, do you think you can defeat me?"

"My strength is the weakest among the Heavenly Kings in Cloud Realm, and the strongest is Longevity Ancestor. He is an invincible existence who is on the same level as the heavens. Even though the Wujia Ridge and the Cloud Realm of the sacred land appeared in the mortal world back then, they were still on par with each other. Wu Ming, Lei Feng... How could it be like this? Longevity Ancestor was the true number one man in the universe, his existence. It's something you can't even begin to imagine."

When the war god talked about Longevity Ancestor, even as a Heavenly King, he was full of yearning. To be able to reach the realm of the old ancestor, how powerful was he?

"So, you are the worst among the Heavenly Kings?"

Yang Ping wasn't interested in Longevity Ancestor, at least not now. Although Longevity Ancestor was the ruler of Cloud Realm, he couldn't do whatever he wanted. Besides, if Longevity Ancestor wanted to deal with Red Dust, he would have done so long ago. There must be someone else lurking around.

"Even if you are the worst, you are still standing at the top of the food chain. You are just a bunch of ants. Anyone below the Heavenly King is just an ant!"

The War God sneered. He formed a seal with his hands and said indifferently, "The old ancestor told you to deal with you personally. I thought he was too cautious. Now, it seems like you do have the qualifications to challenge the Cloud Realm. The Wujia Ridge is indeed worthy of being the number one holy land, but you met me..."

With a cold smile, the War God said, "I will erase you from the world of mortals."

The Heavenly Road!

The War God did not waste any more time. After forming a seal, a great path appeared under his feet. He put down the entire world under his feet and turned into an invincible War God. He was imprinted in countless dimensions.

The Heavenly Road was the path of ants.

Yang Ping lowered his head. He did not know when, but he had already appeared on this Heavenly Road. There was no Essence Qi, no Spirit Qi, and he could not even feel the existence of any world. He was clearly in the mortal world, but he was in the Heavenly Road.

This was a type of spatial rule.

It seemed like what the War God comprehended wasn't some profound and mysterious law, but a simple spatial law.

No wonder the War God's strength was at the bottom of the Heavenly King Realm, because the rule he comprehended was the simplest and most superficial spatial shift, forcibly transferring the opponent into a set environment, using the illusion attacks he gathered, and then combining the illusion with reality, forming an extremely special spatial attack.

That's right.

Yang Ping had seen many Heavenly Kings. There were True Phoenixs' Fire Origin laws, North Heavenly King's river of time, and South Heavenly King's infinite time and space. The mysterious Cyan Shirt Man was also a peak Heavenly King. The spatial shift in front of him was just a child's play.

Yang Ping smiled.

The God of War squinted his eyes. Seeing that Yang Ping still dared to laugh under his rule, as if he had been insulted, he said coldly, "Laugh. This should be your last laugh. Next, I will make you fall into endless fear."

The Heavenly Road had changed.

The sky was scarlet. Countless corpses were floating in the air. They were rotten and smelly. There were many creatures of hell crawling on the corpses. Some of them had been seen by Yang Ping in university. They were extremely disgusting and had terrifying survival abilities. They ate corpses and ate humans.

At this moment, all the creatures of hell turned their heads and stared at Yang Ping. Their eyes were cold as they pounced on him.

Countless hell creatures rushed out of the dead bodies and lunged at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's expression was calm. He knew that this was an illusion, but it wasn't an illusion. His eyes were glowing with golden light, piercing through the illusion. The illusion immediately disappeared, and all the living creatures of hell disappeared. Only a halberd descended from the sky and pierced towards his head.

Everything was an illusion, apart from the attacks that were hidden within the illusion.

The War God wanted to kill with one strike. Many experts were trapped in the Heavenly Road, unable to differentiate between real and fake, and were then killed by his War God Halberd. Now, he used the same method, wanting to use the same trick again.

Dingdang!

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 his head. He only gently raised his hand and grabbed the halberd. His hand was comparable to a Extreme Path Weapon, forcefully resisting the halberd.

The pupils of the Divine God of Battle contracted.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late, because he could feel the halberd trembling in fear. It was as if there was a force that could tear everything apart that was transmitted to him. He could also feel an inexplicable panic in his heart.

This was something that had never happened before.

Apart from that time, during a dimensional battle, he accidentally entered the space-time node and saw the space-time imprint that happened sixty years ago. He saw the battle between Cyan Shirt Man and the Bronze Mask man.

He knew very well that the Bronze Mask man was one of Longevity Ancestor's men, and also the strongest warrior. He was a terrifying Heavenly King's Late Stage warrior, and he was like an ant in front of him.

However, such a powerful Bronze Mask man couldn't even withstand a single blow from Cyan Shirt Man.

Bang!

Cyan Shirt Man did not use any Rule Force. He simply punched out, directly blowing his opponent apart.

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

At that moment.

A shadow appeared in his heart. He would never be able to take another step forward.

He didn't know who Cyan Shirt Man was, but he seemed to see a trace of Yang Ping.

The same aura.

The same physical body.

The same confidence.

Kacha!

The Divine God of Battle wore a shocked expression as he stared at the Heaven-Battling Heavenly Halberd in his hand. A natal weapon that was only second to the Extreme Path Weapon was crushed in Yang Ping's hand.

How is this possible?

- The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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