After being nourished by the Fiend Blood and a Nascent Soul, the Darkest Stone Tablet seemed to have become even darker. It flew back into Jiang Tian's hand and disappeared.
At this moment, the entire place went silent.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, everyone was dumbstruck. They looked up at the sky, at the figure standing in the wind.
They felt as if an ancient deity had come back to life!
"This … this can't be real! My Ancestor has lived for tens of thousands of years, formed his Nascent Soul for ten thousand years and reached his Nascent Soul for thousands of years. He once fought against Emperor Yu and Emperor Ao and retreated. How could he be killed by a nobody in the Age of Doom? This is impossible! "
After a long time, Young Demon King Ayu's eyes widened, his body trembling as he spoke in disbelief. His eyes were filled with deep fear.
In his mind, Ancestor Xuan was omnipotent, like a demonic god, undefeatable.
"Leader, please spare my life!"
The Prince of Assyria hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Leader of the Taichu Alliance, the Babylonian Civilization was threatened by the Tunguska Demon Lake! We wanted to support you before! But … "
He cried until he couldn't catch his breath. He was like a young man facing a judge who would decide his life and death.
He understood that only by trampling on the prince's dignity and sincerely repenting and apologizing would he have a chance to obtain Jiang Tian's forgiveness, and only then would he have a chance to save his life.
The Pharaoh of Egypt was even more terrified. His legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
His body twitched violently and his energy became unstable. He peed and peed in his pants.
But no one laughed at him.
The one that was killed by Jiang Tian was a supreme devil from the Primordial Era!
He was a Nascent Soul Cultivator who could move mountains and fill oceans. He was a Heavenly Lord who could lift the sky with one hand!
He was a living fossil who had lived through the dazzling Age of Legends and fought against the ancient Sages!
There was only one such Overlord in the world.
Even if he was placed on a large cultivation planet in the depths of the universe, such an expert would be able to live a long life, sweep across the continent, and intimidate a star field.
And yet, he had been killed by Jiang Tian.
"Too terrifying!"
The Sea King Arthur swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was terrified to the extreme.
Jiang Tian had been deliberately suppressing his cultivation.
However, during the process of tearing apart the Immortal Trap Array, everyone could sense that his true cultivation was at the False Core Stage!
However, a False Core cultivator would not be able to withstand a single blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Even if a Golden Core cultivator were to fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be the difference between a mortal and an immortal, a mortal and a saint. It could be said that the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud!
What did Nascent Soul mean?
Ordinary people might not be aware of this, but for Arthur the Sea King, who had lived for thousands of years and knew about the Ancient Mythological Era, he was no stranger to this.
The so-called "True Immortal" of the Jindan Stage only referred to those who were similar to True Immortals, or those who spent their entire lives hoping to reach the True Immortal Realm.
But in reality, even if he had condensed a Golden Core, he would still be considered a cultivator with mortal energy.
But Nascent Souls were different.
His essence, energy, and spirit condensed into a brand new baby. It was as if he had been reborn and reconstructed.
This baby could cross the void and travel the world even without a physical body.
Only when a cultivator reached the Nascent Soul Stage could he truly transcend the mortal body and be barely considered an "Immortal". He could control the laws of heaven and earth and break the limit of the physical body's lifespan. He could live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
Soul Formation and Void Return were essentially sublimations of the Nascent Soul Stage.
But such a Nascent Soul Stage Overlord was killed by Jiang Tian in a few seconds. It was too terrifying!
…
"Kang Tae-chu's strength is so terrifying that he can kill a Nascent Soul Stage Overlord!"
Thousands of miles away in the Tower of Babel, the Assyrian King sensed this scene through his Immortal Will. He couldn't help but be scared out of his wits.
"Quick! Use a Dharma Artifact to inform Prince Assyrian. Surrender! Surrender now! Kneel down and surrender! "
Although the Assyrian King was powerful, he was only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
There was still a big gap between him and Archfiend Gu Hu. He had been cruelly suppressed by Gu Hu and was looking for his teeth on the ground.
But now, Gu Hu had been crushed to death by Jiang Tian. How would he dare to challenge Jiang Tian? He would be beaten to a pulp.
"This is too terrifying! How could there be such a terrifying Overlord in the Age of Doom? "
"I'm afraid that all of us will have to go to Tianqing School to beg for forgiveness!"
All of the other Babylonian experts also had ashen expressions, as if they had lost their souls. Their boundless despair and dejection brought with it a deep sense of fear.
They were all old monsters who were born in the Age of Mythology and had gone through the Dark Tribulation. They were all Golden Core Cultivators who had been sleeping in the Divine Realm. Before this, they had been using the Blood Coagulation Art to maintain their weak vitality.
They had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years just to wait for the day when the Deity Trap Array was torn apart.
They originally thought that once they were born, they would be able to run amok, sweep away everything, and dominate this small planet.
When the tiger was not in the mountain, the monkey would be the king.
But unexpectedly, there was indeed no tiger in the mountain, only a prehistoric tyrannosaurus rex.
Compared to Jiang Tian, they were still as weak as ants and could not withstand a single blow.
...
In the ruins of the Atlantis civilization, sorrowful music was heard in the Royal City at the bottom of the sea. Seahorses were neighing and weapons were flashing.
"I want to avenge my father. I want to kill Kang Tae-chu!"
Aomu's son, Geoffrey, was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he already had the strength of a Foundation Establishment Overlord.
At this moment, he was wearing armor and riding a tall seahorse. He was facing the thousands of Oceanic Race soldiers, waving his sword and roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Soldiers of Atlantis, are you willing to fight with your brave new king?"
Behind him.
Many beautiful Oceanic Race women were sobbing and crying for Aomu's death. They were extremely sad.
These women were Aomu's queens, concubines and princesses.
Unlike Jiang Tian, who was like an ascetic monk, Aomu was romantic and charming. He had at least a hundred concubines, and all of them were madly in love with him.
In the distance, thousands of women and children were crying. The entire Royal City at the bottom of the sea was gloomy and sorrowful.
The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy to the extreme. Endless anger and hatred were flowing, surging and gathering.
After all, this time, their losses were too great. A single palm from Jiang Tian wiped out a golden city, tens of thousands of Sea Race warriors dying a violent death. Those were their sons, lovers, and fathers. Who could endure this?
"Kill!"
"Kill Kang Tae-chu!"
Countless Oceanic Race members were roaring. Seahorses neighed, sea snakes circled, and battle intent surged. Monstrous waves of a hundred meters high were set off, forming hurricanes and tsunamis.
"Geoffrey has finally grown up. He will be the new King of Atlantis, the new overlord of the sea! "
On the gate of the palace, an old man with a hunched back and a cane in both hands glanced at Geoffrey with gratification and sighed.
"Atlantis is invincible. The fire of our civilization will never be extinguished. Instead, it will burn even more vigorously! With Kang Tae-chu's blood as the oil for the revival of our civilization, burn as much as you want, my warriors! "
This old man was the old King of Atlantis. He was the most senior, prestigious and powerful.
Although he was no longer the King, he was still the Prime Minister and the Supreme Commander of the army.
But then, a general of the Oceanic Race rushed over on a seahorse and shouted, "Report!
There's a big change in the military situation in Tunguska. Kang Tae-chu killed Fiend Gu Hu and eight Nascent Soul Demon Generals alone! "
"What?"
Geoffrey exclaimed. The seahorse under him seemed to be frightened too. With a kick, Geoffrey fell off the horse and landed face first on the ground.
The huge city was dead silent.
No one could say a word. Even the concubines and princesses were so scared that they stopped crying and just shivered.
This news was too shocking.
Kang Tae-chu fought with Young Demon King Ah Yu and Egyptian Pharaoh Saiti, freezing tens of thousands of mummies and demons to death.
In the end, even Gu Hu attacked. Kang Tae-chu fought with him and turned the entire Tunguska into a wasteland, displaying a power that exceeded the explosion of a hundred nuclear weapons. In the end, Gu Hu and many Demon Commanders and Demon Generals were killed.
This kind of strength was already unimaginable and impossible to resist. It was like a three-year-old child who couldn't defeat a boxing champion with a golden belt.
After a long time, the old King said with trembling hands, "We underestimated Kang Tae-chu's ability!"
His chest was still throbbing with pain.
Back then, Atlantis didn't want to join the Tunguska army. It was Young Demon King Ah Yu who challenged them and forced them to submit.
At that time, the strength displayed by the Ashoka Young Demon King was not something that the old king, Amu, and the others could compare to. Every punch and kick was filled with surging demonic energy. It was like a missile flying across the sky and a nuclear bomb exploding. The old king was defeated in just three moves.
Now, even Young Demon King Ah Yu's ancestor had died in the hands of Kang Tae-chu. He didn't even have the slightest bit of energy to take revenge.
"Fine, fine!"
Amu's wife was unwilling to give up, but in the end, she could only step forward and say sadly, "Announce to the world.
From now on, the Atlantis civilization can't be enemies with Kang Tae-chu and the Myth Alliance. Soldiers, disperse! "
"Yes! Queen! "
Many of the Sea Tribe warriors said dispiritedly, their faces filled with sorrow and despair. They looked as if they had lost their souls.
Even Geoffrey was stunned, as if he had forgotten that his father had just been killed.
"Announce to the world … It's not enough."
The old King's face was full of dejection as he sighed regretfully.
"I'm afraid that if we don't go to him, beg for mercy, and sign a Divine Soul Contract, Kang Tae-chu will never let us go! Let's make a trip … "
"Perhaps, it would be better to bring a few beautiful princesses and concubines. If it doesn't work, I'll do it myself. As long as I can exchange for space for Atlantis to live … "
The Queen pondered for a while, her delicate face full of humiliation.
Atlantis' Undersea City could only endure the humiliation. After being slapped on the left side by Jiang Tian, they had to take the initiative to extend their right side.
But if they didn't do so, who would have the ability to face Kang Tae-chu, who was like an ancient god resurrected?
This scene was not only happening in the Tower of Babel, but also in the Undersea City.
In fact, it was also happening in the Bermuda Triangle, the pyramids of Egypt, the banks of the Ganges River, and many strange temples in the primitive jungles of Africa.
Countless participants were different, and the scenes were different, but the conclusion of the conversation was super consistent.
"Go to Kang Tae-chu and ask for forgiveness. Support the establishment and joining of the Global Myth Alliance. Support the revival of Spirit Qi and be loyal forever!"
Finally!
Jiang Tian made a domineering declaration to the world at the cost of killing a Nascent Soul stage living fossil of the Demon Race and wiping out the Tungus Demon Race and Atlantis' army.
In this world, he was the only master!
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