Explode …
Explode?
But the ones who self-destructed were not the foreign Grand Luo who were in despair and had no chance of survival, but their own side who had the upper hand?
！！！？？？
What the hell was going on here?
Wang Hou and the Jade Emperor's Golden Armor Clone were utterly baffled.
Up ahead.
The Cloudscraper Vine's tendrils dangled while the willow tree's branches swayed. The many pseudo-Overdeities invoked their mystic treasures to block the violent shockwaves from the two waves of pseudo-Overdeities' self-destruction.
How majestic was it when thirty Grand Luo self-destructed?
Even an entire planetary system would be turned upside down.
The entire Grand Luo battlefield quaked violently as the thirty pseudo-Overdeities who could match Grand Luo self-destructed, with a massive spatial rift that was hundreds of thousands of kilometers long and wide being blasted out.
The earth itself was directly pierced, creating a bottomless abyss.
Lord Skyless of the God race and Moyin of the Demon race were lying on the ground beside the abyss, their auras so weak that they were almost gone. Their large eyes were staring at each other, their faces filled with fear.
The god and the demon were not to be trifled with. They were the personal disciples of the god and demon race's progenitors. Apart from the connate paragon treasures they had been bestowed with, they had more than one protective mystic treasure on them.
Their abilities could match Demi-Saints, and they had cultivated defensive mystic arts that defied logic.
And yet …
Their mystic arts and defensive mystic treasures were nothing more than a joke after the two waves of self-destruction. The terrible shockwaves and shockwaves almost melted their psyche and life force.
"No …"
"Why?"
The God race and Demon race's champions' weak and hoarse voices could be heard from their broken bodies.
There was no fear or reluctance in their voices, only a thick sense of disbelief and doubt over the birth of a demon or a god …
What the hell!
You had the upper hand.
The only reason we were still alive was to self-destruct to scare you guys. We wanted to ask for a way out … but you blew yourself up before we could do it?
Although I, Divine Lord Skyless, didn't agree to your conditions, I've already contacted Demon Master Moyin with my Divine Sense.
"Go. Bring those two back."
Jiang He said flatly.
Dumbo howled and returned in a flash, bringing Moyin of the Demon race and Skyless of the God race with him.
It rubbed its paws and said darkly, "Master, should we kill these two before bringing them back, or should we bring them back and kill them?"
"Just kill him."
In the next split second, Dumbo whipped out its spiked mace, pinned Moyin and Skyless to the ground and whipped them wildly. Their spirits were almost melted and their lifeforce was fading, and they were already on their last legs in the first place. With a few more whacks of the spiked mace, Dumbo killed the two peak Grand Luo who reigned over worlds.
"This …"
The Golden Armor General, the Jade Emperor's clone, said, "Mister Jiang, the two of them would actually be more useful if they stayed … we might be able to learn some of the God and Demon race's secrets through them, and we could exchange them for large amounts of resources."
"In my place, even the dead can speak."
Jiang He smiled faintly and said, "Moreover, I don't lack treasures. Why would I need to trade with the Gods and Demons? I, Jiang He, have always done things as I please, and I'll do whatever makes me comfortable … eh? "
Even before he finished, Jiang He's expression changed drastically.
He promptly looked up at the horizon.
The sky of the Grand Immortal Battlefield that had been torn apart by the self-destruction of the sixty 'pseudo-Overgods' suddenly began to tremble. A mighty, vast, and profound power suddenly descended, and the torn sky swiftly repaired itself.
Then, auspicious clouds began to descend from the horizon toward Jiang He.
Unable to dodge in time, Jiang He was engulfed by the clouds.
All Jiang He could feel was that the clouds were filled with substantial Rule Power …
When this nomological force entered his body, it immediately caused his body to undergo earth-shattering changes.
Ooom!
A Dao presence erupted around Jiang He's body.
His Martial Yuan Spirit flew out of his head on its own as well.
What the hell!
All Jiang He could do was curse before falling into a state of passive enlightenment.
"Master!"
Dumbo cried out in surprise and promptly lunged toward him.
Wang Hou quickly stopped him, saying, "Don't offend your master. That's a reward from the Grand Luo battlefield."
Eh?
Dumbo turned to look at Wang Hou with a blank look on its face.
The Golden Armor, the Jade Emperor's clone, said, "The many battlefields in the celestial battlefield are very unique, and those who fight here would be rewarded with certain rules … the more elites and geniuses killed, the more rewards they would receive."
There was a puzzled look on his dark face. "But your master had only killed one foreign Grand Luo, and the rest were all killed by your people. Why would all the rewards of the Laws be bestowed upon him?"
He did not know …
Jiang He had single-handedly planted Dumbo, the others, and the many foreign pseudo-Overdeities.
It was no different from how Jiang He killed his enemies.
…
In the distant stars.
The Demon Patriarch suddenly rose to his feet and left with a cold look on his face.
Meanwhile, in another dimension.
The God Patriarch's expression changed before he finished his game of chess, and he rose to offer the True Lord of Morality and True Purity a fist-palm salute before leaving as well.
The two Saints had clearly divined the outcome of the battle in the Grand Luo battlefield.
Meanwhile, in the Celestial Court of the Three Realms, the many Grand Luo who were watching the Cloud Mirror's live broadcast were at first delighted, and then …
Confusion filled their faces.
One of the Grand Luo muttered, "Sixty Grand Luo elites … self-destructed just like that? Why would Jiang He have his slaves self-destruct when he already had the upper hand on the battlefield? "
"That's right … that's a tremendous combat force, and sixty Grand Luo elites … moreover, he could have just blown up thirty of them. Why did he have to do it twice?"
"Didn't any of you notice? At Jiang He's command, his foreign elite slaves self-destructed without hesitation … "
"Hold on … why are you focusing on that?"
One of the Grand Luo said, "His Majesty said that the foreign slaves Jiang He controlled were groomed from the divinities of the western Overdeities … but everyone knows that there are only twelve Overdeities in the western pantheon, and it is only by refining their divinities that one could become an Overdeity … but Jiang He has over three hundred pseudo-Overdeities under his command, so where did he get so many divinities?"
"I'm more curious about the nine Wise Rock Monkeys … they were born from the world itself, and Sun Wukong was born with the help of a Saint. Why would Jiang He have nine of them?"
The many Grand Luo began to discuss fiercely.
On the other hand, the Jade Emperor dismissed the Cloud Mirror with a wave of his hand.
That was why the Grand Luo did not see the scene where the rewards of the world's laws had all landed on Jiang He …
…
Deep within the celestial battlefield.
Outside the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield.
The many elites hidden in the dark were intertwining with their divine minds, guessing and discussing the situation inside the Grand Luo battlefield.
An asteroid fragment floated in outer space four million kilometers away from the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield.
A Sura elite was sitting cross-legged on top of the asteroid fragment.
She was an extremely beautiful and alluring woman, and there was a glint in her beautiful eyes as she quietly muttered, "Jiang He … could he be the one the patriarch wants to kill?"
The Asura woman took out a jade talisman and sent out a message.
Meanwhile.
A Blood Sea lay in the depths of the celestial battlefield.
In the middle of the blood sea, a strange beast struggled. In the end... it became nourishment for the blood sea.
Suddenly, the Blood Sea withdrew and turned into a Daoist dressed in blood-colored robes.
It was the Nether River Patriarch, whom Jiang He had met once before.
The Nether River Patriarch took out a jade charm and scanned it with his divine mind, and could not help exclaiming in delight, "Jiang He?"
"You dare to come to the Grand Luo battlefield, brat?"
In a flash, the Nether River Patriarch turned into a streak of blood light and disappeared into outer space. A torrential killing intent spread across all directions, tearing spatial rifts in the cold outer space.
(PS: I've had a serious break in updates before, and I'm picking them up now to write a complete ending for everyone … which is why I could only update one chapter per day since I still have to write other things to earn money. Please forgive me, everyone.)
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