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Chapter 523

Words:2506Update:22/06/20 04:49:40

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Deep within the starry sky.

On that incomparably huge continental plate.

Chan School.

Dressed in a black robe, the Primeval Lord of Heaven stepped out of the foreign space and was about to tear through time and space to hurry on his way … Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he stopped. He smiled and said, "Since Eldest Senior Brother is here, I won't join in the fun."

After returning to the foreign dimension, the Primordial Lord of Heaven waved his hand, and a water screen appeared in front of him.

The situation within the Grand Immortal Battlefield could be seen clearly through the screen of water.

"Interesting."

The Primeval Lord of Heaven smiled at first, but then he was puzzled.

"The Western Pantheon only has twelve Overgods. How did this kid get his hands on so many Overgod divine cores?"

"That dog and cat of his … seem to be of the most ordinary bloodline. It would be difficult for a Tom, Dick, or Harry of such a bloodline to even cultivate to become a Greater Daemon, and yet they have such accomplishments … and those two special plant lifeforms."

The Primordial Lord of Heaven was a Saint after all. He had seen many things and recognized the Cloudscraper Vine. "There are Cloudscraper Vines in Spirit Realm … but the strongest one seems to be only at the Golden Immortal level."

"That big willow tree, on the other hand, is quite peculiar …"

"Moreover, this kid said that he planted a Dao Comprehension Tea Tree … That Dao Comprehension Tea Tree isn't a product of this universe!"

Enlightenment Ancient Tea.

Many people in the universe knew about it.

They all knew that the Enlightenment Ancient Tea was brought out by a Saint expert from a foreign dimension. It grew in the chaos of the depths of the Battlefield of the Stars and was difficult to enter unless one was a Saint.

But no one knew …

Where did the foreign space-time in the depths of the Chaos of the Star Battlefield lead to?

The Primeval Lord of Heaven was very curious about Jiang He, and could not help pinching his fingers to divine.

He was a saint.

With a flick of his finger, he could see through the past of others.

He could even see through the past and present lives.

"Hmm?"

However, as soon as the Primordial Lord of Heaven calculated, his expression changed drastically. He felt something sweet in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was filled with shock and shock, and he could not help exclaiming, "How could this be … such a powerful backlash … could there be a Transcendent Realm elite behind Jiang He?"

… …

In the universe starry sky.

In a star field.

The God Race Progenitor's imposing figure came to a stop on a huge meteor fragment.

His gaze was fixed on the front.

There was an old man in a Daoist robe in front of him.

The old man sat on the back of a green bull and smiled at the Primogenitor of the God Race. "Let the juniors settle their own matters. Let's not get involved."

"Grand Pure One, are you going to stop me?"

The God Race Progenitor had a solemn look in his eyes.

This old man was the Grand Pure Heavenly Lord of Dao and Virtue.

His face was full of smiles, but he did not answer.

With a wave of his hand, a divine ability enveloped the entire star field.

The God Race Progenitor didn't try to break this sacred art.

The old man in front of him …

In this vast universe, he was the only expert he was afraid of.

The Grand Pure One was publicly acknowledged as the strongest person in this world!

His tall and imposing figure rapidly shrank and turned into a ten-meter-tall deity. He smiled and said, "Grand Pure One, this is not a matter of the God Race alone. The one from the Demon World has also moved."

"If you choose to stop me … then no one in the Devil World will be able to stop you!"

The Grand Pure One smiled without saying a word.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a stone table and a teapot. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry. I have my own methods to stop the one from the Demon World … Come, please have some tea."

The God Race Progenitor's expression changed drastically. He said in shock, "This is impossible … did your realm improve again? You … you've transcended? "

The old man took a sip of tea and shook his head with a sigh. "How can it be so easy to transcend in this world? I've just become slightly stronger than you guys. "

The God Race Progenitor's face was livid.

The old man couldn't help but laugh out loud.

… …

In another dimension.

The Demon Race Progenitor from the Devil World stopped in his tracks and looked ahead.

An old man sat cross-legged in the void in front of him.

He sat in the void with a fishing rod in hand, fishing for the sun, moon, and stars.

The moment the Demon Race Progenitor stopped in his tracks, the sun, moon, and stars he had fished up suddenly released a dazzling light. It instantly turned into a large array that enveloped a radius of a million miles.

Rumble!

A pagoda that emitted a black and yellow aura descended from the sky.

Another incomparably huge Taiji diagram slowly rose.

"Taishang!"

The Demon Race Progenitor bellowed in rage, the Demonic Qi around his body instantly filling the dimensions.

But moments later …

The thick Demonic Qi slowly faded.

The Demon Race Progenitor landed on a barren planet, coughing blood without end.

The Black and Yellow Tower of Heaven and Earth hovered over his head and held the Taiji diagram as he landed nearby, smiling. "You … you have such a fiery temper that you would only listen after getting beaten up. Look at that God Race Progenitor — he didn't get beaten up."

"No, that's impossible!"

The Demon Race Progenitor bellowed in rage. "How did you become so much stronger?"

Aside from the Saints who could sense everything that happened in outer space …

Others were not aware.

Jiang He, who was in the Grand Luo battlefield, did not know either.

As time passed, the number of foreign Grand Luo dwindled …

The fall of one Grand Luo after another meant that more Pseudo-Overgods would be freed up to attack the remaining Grand Luo … and that left the Grand Luo in despair.

Some of the Grand Luo burst out with terrifying forbidden techniques.

Some Grand Luo simply self-destructed.

Dozens of pseudo-Overdeities died one after another.

That gave hope to the remaining twenty-odd foreign Grand Luo. Invoking his innate paragon treasure, Lord Skyless tore through the Cloudscraper Vine's tendrils with a single swing of his sword, and turned into a streak of divine light that flew into the distance, gathering the remaining twenty-odd foreign Grand Luo. Raging divine power erupted around his body as he roared, "Stop!"

The other twenty-odd foreign Grand Luo imitated him, charging their Dao energy and laughing fearsomely. "Come … it's just death. Come at me if you're not afraid."

"Oh, no!"

Beside Jiang He, Wang Hou growled, "They're going to self-destruct!"

At the same time, the Golden Armor General, the Jade Emperor's clone who was fighting Moyin, promptly retreated to Jiang He's side.

Demon Lord Moyin turned around and landed next to God Lord Skyless.

He turned toward the Jade Emperor's clone and Jiang He, saying somberly, "Gentlemen, there's no need for us to fight to the death now that things have come to this … we may have lost today, but at least half of you would die if you want to kill us all!"

The Golden Armor General's expression changed at that.

If the twenty-odd Grand Luo really self-destructed, they would really kill some of the pseudo-Overdeities.

Both he and Wang Hou turned toward Jiang He.

On the other hand, Jiang He studied Moyin and Lord Skyless with interest and smiled. "You two have quite the spirit … why don't you work together and kill the other foreign Grand Luo, and I'll spare your lives?"

The surviving Grand Luo of the God and Demon races approached Moyin and Lord Skyless.

The Grand Luo of the other races, on the other hand, retreated.

Lord Skyless exclaimed, "Fear not, brothers. Would we fall for such a simple ploy to sow discord? Right now, we only stand a chance of survival if we work together. "

"Tut …"

Jiang He clapped and smiled. "Not all Grand Luo of the God and Demon races are idiots … stand back."

The last part was directed at the pseudo-Overdeities, Dumbo, and the others.

All of a sudden, every pseudo-Overdeity, Dumbo, Trumbo, the Seven Bottle Gourd Brothers, the nine Wise Rock Monkeys, Jiang He's maids, the Cloudscraper Vine, and the willow tree all gathered around Jiang He.

Then, Jiang He pointed casually.

"Go, blow up these bastards!"

The thirty Pseudo-Overgods walked out at once and flew towards the twenty-odd foreign Grand Luo. When they got close to them, they self-destructed in unison.

Rumble!

The entire Grand Luo Battlefield shook violently.

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

Marquis and the Jade Emperor's clone were stunned.

God Lord Skyless and Demon Lord Moyin were also dumbfounded.

What the hell …

We are now at an absolute disadvantage. If we want to self-destruct … it should be us who self-destruct. Why do you need to self-destruct?

"Again!"

Jiang He spoke flatly, and another thirty pseudo-Overdeities stepped forward.

Rumble!

All of them self-destructed without hesitation!

With two simultaneous explosions, the twenty-odd foreign Grand Luo were left with only Moyin and Lord Skyless, who were heavily injured and on the brink of death.

Marquis was dumbstruck.

He felt a sense of déjà vu as he watched the scene unfold.

Explosion?

Back on Earth …

Jiang He had done such things many times.

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