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Chapter 662

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The Panwu Heavenly Raiment in the hands of the six clan heads had been restored by the Gold Mage King using gold faction black magic. Not only had the will in it been wiped out, but its power had also been restored to its peak.

Although this Divine Armor was not comparable to the Hell's White Bone Armor, the Hell's White Bone Armor could only be used for defense. However, this Panwu Heavenly Raiment contained the Mountainous Sea Dynasty's conjecture of Pangu's martial prowess and possessed an extremely powerful offensive prowess.

Back then, when Fang Xingjian was dealing with the Hell's White Bone Armor, he could only rely on the power of the Hades Vault's self-destruction. What would happen to this Panwu Heavenly Raiment, which was slightly weaker than the Hell's White Bone Armor?

The 1,000-meter-tall golden-armored deity smashed down with a punch, and a huge shadow almost covered up a small part of the valley. As strong gales blew, countless experts were sent flying.

"So... So big!"

"To think that the martial will can be transformed into such a massive figure?"

"It's not the power of the six clan heads but the power of that Divine Armor. However, this is already sufficiently terrifying. The size of the physical body that the martial will can transform into represents how great its power is."

From the second tier of the Divine level onward, the martial will that contained endless possibilities could start transforming into a physical body.

The stronger the power of the martial will, the larger the physical body it could transform into.

At this stage, it could be said that the larger the growth of the physical body, the greater the power.

The Western Land's legendary God of Creation, Pangu, had boundless power, and his body was even larger than the entire Western Land. That was an unimaginable power.

The Panwu Heavenly Raiment was a creation that the Mountainous Sea Dynasty had created after studying the mysteries of Pangu. Now that its power was realized, it immediately created this thousand-meter-tall golden-armored deity.

By the looks of it, Fang Xingjian's body, which was several hundred meters tall, was not even half the size of the golden-armored deity. The difference in their power seemed to be very obvious.

'Where did this Divine Armor come from? '

'What terrifying power. With the six clan heads joining forces, how powerful are they now? Tier three or four of the Divine level? Tier five? '

Just as many thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, the golden-armored deity's fist, which was like a small hill, had already smashed down before Fang Xingjian.

His entire arm was filled with distorted space, and his fist was only left with balls of blurry golden light. Under the layers of distorted light, it was impossible to see what was inside.

This punch was so ferocious that it could send an entire city flying in a single breath. Now, it was continuously unleashed without holding back, and it was even condensed into a ball under the distortion of space.

Faced with this punch, Fang Xingjian did not dodge at all. He tapped out with his sword fingers consecutively, sending out streams of All-Conquering sword attacks.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to have come to life as it cut through the distorted space and slashed downwards.

Amidst the crisp crackling sounds, large patches of sparks shot out from the arms of the golden-armored deity, as if meteors were streaking across the surface of his body.

Under the continuous slashes of the All-Conquering sword intent, after streams of brilliant sparks, blood splattered all over the sky, directly slashing the golden-armored deity until he was covered in blood.

Large amounts of blood burst out, and the wounds were so deep that bones could be seen. In the end, the entire arm was only connected by a bit of skin and flesh.

Blood clots fell onto the ground, and each clump was like a heavy truck, smashing out many huge pits in the ground.

Even a single drop of blood that fell would be like a shot put, hitting the ground with loud banging sounds.

However, faced with such serious injuries, the golden-armored deity was unable to stop his actions at all. As he continued to slash, his entire fist smashed onto Fang Xingjian's body with a loud boom.

Then the fist, which was like a heavenly pillar, smashed onto Fang Xingjian's body and smashed onto the ground without stopping at all.

Boom!

Violent shock waves radiated out in all directions from the point where Fang Xingjian had come into contact with the ground. Seething smoke and dust shot out like many huge dragons.

With a single punch, the world fell apart. This was the result of most of the power being condensed together, with less than one-ten-thousandth of the power being unleashed.

With a boom, Fang Xingjian's body completely exploded, turning into a pool of blood. Large chunks of his body could be seen struggling and twisting as if wanting to be reborn.

The golden-armored deity laughed, "Fang Xingjian, it's over for you!"

With that, he smashed down with his fist once again, and Fang Xingjian's flesh and blood were smashed into a myriad of bloody foams.

Boom boom boom boom! Loud booms rang out incessantly, and each time, the ground would tremble and the mountains and rivers would shatter.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, as if they were stunned by the power of the golden-armored deity.

Audrey covered her mouth and said in disbelief, "How could this be?"

Xingxing`er's face was filled with astonishment. "Strong, too strong. The powers of the six Old Ancestors are really unfathomable."

In the ruins in the distance, Shan He's face was filled with despair, as if she was unable to accept the outcome.

Elder Grand dashed over rapidly, grabbed Shan He's arm, and was about to escape.

"Young Miss, leave quickly. After Fang Xingjian is beaten to death, the six Old Ancestors will probably come looking for us."

Shan He shook her head, and the despair in her eyes grew even more intense. "Escape? Escape to where? The six Old Ancestors are extremely powerful. Who will be able to fend them off? Who will be able to protect us? The world is so big, and there's no longer anywhere for us to go. "

With that, she collapsed onto the ground, her eyes filled with a dazed look.

At the moment they stopped, Young Master Lei, Young Master Ye, Young Master Long, and Young Master Meng all came over, looking at Shan He with ridicule.

"Shan He, you really have a good eye. Do you think that Fang Xingjian is really reliable?"

"There's no need to say much to them. Let's just listen to the six Old Ancestors' instructions later on."

In the distance, Bai Di stood up with a pale countenance, trembling all over. The beautiful lady supported him, feeling the continuous tremors from the ground. She looked at the thousand-meter-tall golden-armored deity and said in astonishment, "What Divine Armor is this? What great power. "

"This is the Panwu Heavenly Raiment that Master and Adoptive Father have been preparing to subdue for the past three years. It contains the supreme power of the Western Land's Mountainous Sea Dynasty." Bai Di looked at the physical body that had been smashed into smithereens by Fang Xingjian and said with a cold smile, "Faced with such power, even ten Fang Xingjian and Ye wouldn't be able to fend them off. This is also the true trump card of our six great clans."

However, at the next moment, a huge shadow descended from the sky.

It was unknown when it had started, but the entire valley, or rather, the snowy mountains in the surroundings, had been covered up by that endless shadow.

"Little bug, have you had enough?"

The golden-armored deity came to a stop and lifted his head. The endless black shadow filled up the entire sky, and he could not see what it was. It was far too big.

"What is it?"

It took the Patriarchs a full second to regroup and shrink the black shadows in their Sea of Consciousness. Only then did they realize what they were seeing.

It was Fang Xingjian's massive body, which had a height of over 100,000 meters, sitting cross-legged in void space. Fang Xingjian was also under the same shadow, with one hand supporting his chin and the other placed on his knee. Fang Xingjian was looking at the golden-armored deity as if he was looking at an ant.

"How is this possible?"

The golden-armored deity turned his head and saw that the rotten flesh he had smashed had gradually turned into Jacob's appearance.

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