Chapter 1071
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The ancient Origin Tool mirror unleashed its power and suppressed a God Emperor. Everyone was shocked.
The people from the Beast God's Grotto, who were still feeling uneasy, were now completely relieved.
This was the power of the Blessed Lands!
The Blessed Lands were stronger than the Grotto-Heavens. Apart from the Transcendental Powers and the Primal Chaos Domain, they were the most powerful Tianyuan Divine Clan in the Ancient Sacred Divine World.
Wen Ji stared at the vast and mighty copper mirror in the sky for a moment before he thought of this item.
This item was an imitation of the Canyang Blessed Land's Origin Tool. Although he had heard of it, he never thought that a mere imitation would have such terrifying power.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
Before he could finish his thoughts, the other four Blessed Lands made their moves.
In the blink of an eye.
Every Origin Tool exuded an unprecedented amount of power.
In front of the violent power, the Divine Kings could not even think of resisting.
Under everyone's gaze.
The five God Emperors were suppressed.
Buzz buzz buzz.
In the sky, the five Origin Tools rose and fell.
Every one of them seemed to be able to suppress the void and communicate with endless Dao Laws. They were born from the heavens and earth and they emitted an aura that could make even God Emperors tremble.
A middle-aged man from the Canyang Blessed Land beside the Great Void Blessed Land stepped forward and looked at Long Chen playfully. He said, "Do you still think that you God Emperors are invincible in front of Divine Kings? Suppressing you is just a matter of seconds. "
"The foundation of the Blessed Lands is not something you can imagine. I didn't expect the successor of the Realm Lord to be so short-sighted. How laughable."
The people from the five blessed lands all burst into laughter.
Their laughter contained a hint of mockery.
They were willing to think of Long Chen as a bumpkin from the mountains who had obtained a heaven-defying fortune by luck. In reality, he was nothing.
Perhaps this was the only way to balance out the jealousy in their hearts.
The successor of the Ancient Sacred World Lord.
Why was he such a nameless person?
Long Chen's expression did not change. His emotions had already settled down.
He stared at the five Blessed Lands and the five Origin Tools and said indifferently, "Without these five Origin Tools, I want to know if you five thousand Divine Kings can defeat one God Emperor."
Long Chen finished speaking.
He took a step forward.
The sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him.
The leaders of the Blessed Lands frowned and harrumphed coldly.
Each of the five forces had over a thousand late-stage God Kings. This force was enough to suppress the entire Paradise.
After all, in terms of battle prowess, even if there were people of the same level within the Grotto-Heaven's sphere of influence, their battle prowess could not be compared at all.
The five Origin Tools weren't meant to suppress the God Emperor in the first place.
They mostly wanted to cover up the traces of this matter, so as not to attract the attention of other forces in the Blessed Lands.
In fact, the effect was pretty good.
Otherwise.
In these past few years, how could there not be a faction from a Blessed Land that had discovered the changes in the Heavenly Grotto-Heaven and the presence of the other five Blessed Lands?
The birth of eleven Emperor God experts was out of their expectations.
With the combination of these Origin Tools, it wasn't difficult for them to suppress Su Chen.
If the Origin Tool could not suppress the God Emperors, then three or four God Emperors would be enough to defeat them.
After all …
They came here this time.
But he didn't have enough power to contend against a god.
The difference of a large realm wasn't something that a few thousand people could make up for.
"Everyone, make your move. Let's end this quickly to prevent any accidents from happening!" The old man from the Great Void Blessed Land saw that Long Chen was so confident and shouted out.
The God Kings from the five Blessed Lands all displayed their divine power.
Every ray of divine power turned into countless rays of light that fell towards the five Origin Tools in the sky.
The divine power intertwined.
The five Origin Tools once again emitted a terrifying aura that caused people's hearts to palpitate.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
The rumbling sounds were unceasing.
The people from the five clans attacked at the same time, causing the might of heaven and earth to change greatly.
At this moment …
Everyone could even see that between heaven and earth, rays of strange light intertwined into countless patterns.
Yu Feiyun also finally knew why the people from the five Blessed Lands were working together.
They were using the power of five thousand God Kings to push the power of these Origin Tools to the limit.
Rumble.
A painting of mountains and rivers spanned tens of thousands of miles. Everywhere it passed, there were golden spears and armored horses. Everywhere it passed, there were countless illusory images that suppressed everything.
The Ancient Remnant Sun Mirror spiraled endlessly and hid within the blazing sun. It emitted a scorching light pillar that melted the void and shattered dao laws.
… …
The terrifying might of the Origin Tools, accompanied by the violent destructive power, suppressed the God Emperors.
Long Chen was also instantly engulfed by the light pillar.
The thousand God Kings behind them couldn't help but tremble when they saw this.
They weren't afraid of death.
However, they couldn't move forward no matter what.
More than ten God Kings were instantly turned into pools of blood the moment they got close to Long Chen and the other ten God Emperors. Even their souls were shattered.
At this moment …
They didn't retreat.
They didn't dare to go forward, but they were still willing to die.
Has everything come to an end?
Behind Long Chen and the others.
The God Kings knelt on the ground in a daze, waiting for death to descend.
Endless sighs and shouts could be heard from the various Blessed Lands where Wen Ji was.
The might of the five Origin Tools swept across the sky. The God Emperors were suppressed. Everything was over!
Crack, crack.
Just as everyone thought that everything was over.
In front of the eleven God Emperors.
Within the light pillar.
A person suddenly took a step forward.
This step shattered the dao laws of the sky!
Whoosh.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at the person who walked out of the Origin Tools' suppression.
A pair of disdainful eyes met their gazes.
Long Chen's sword was still in front of him. He said coldly, "Unfortunately, these five Origin Tools can suppress them, but they can't suppress me!"
Rumble.
As his voice fell …
The sword was like a rainbow. Brilliant sword intent shot into the sky. Endless divine power rushed into the crowd of God Kings in the Great Void Blessed Land.
Puchi, puchi … …
Fresh blood splattered. Flesh and blood shattered. Souls were crushed.
Dozens of God Kings died a violent death!
He hadn't used a sword for a long time because he had a disciple who was extremely proficient in the way of the sword.
His sword wasn't rusty yet!
Fresh blood, sword light, the might of the Origin Tools.
At this moment, they intertwined to form a dazzling scene.
The scene was terrifyingly silent.
No one expected this.
Long Chen wasn't afraid of the suppression of the Origin Tools at all.
"How, how is this possible!"
Among the thousand God Kings in the Great Void Blessed Land.
The white-haired old man's arrogance disappeared without a trace. What replaced it was endless fear.
"How, how can you ignore the might of these five Origin Tools … …"
Unfortunately.
Long Chen didn't answer him. He continued to swing his sword.
The dazzling sword light was like a reaper from hell. No one present had the power to resist.
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