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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 1770

Chapter 1770

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The heavens shattered!

After the great battle of Immortal Kings, another world was annihilated in the Thirty-Three Heavens!

In an instant, the glazed dome in the sky began to collapse. Then, Flames of the Way descended from the sky. On the ground, what little was left of the Celestial Qi surged towards the Nine Heavens like fireworks. It looked extremely magnificent. It was as if the earth was steaming with wisps of purple. It was extremely vast, and this piece of land seemed to have lost the original power that had brought it together in the first place. Huge cracks appeared. All the Celestials present understood that these cracks would eventually grow larger and larger. In the end, it would split into pieces. Rubble flew across the sky, and it would also annihilate all life. In the end, no living creatures would be born here, and it would become an eternal dead zone …

"Heavens … My Extreme Doom Heavens …"

From afar, a crying voice resounded. It was the Extreme Doom Devil Lord – Le Shan 'er.

He was crying for the sake of this heaven!

In this chaos, the Devil Army and Immortal Army were in a mess. They fled in all directions to escape from this apocalypse-like chaos. Fortunately, the Heaven Domain no longer existed, so they could escape to the Star Domain freely. As for the Immortals on Fang Xing's side who came to help, they didn't think too much of it. The chaos between the heavens and the earth seemed vast and terrifying. However, it didn't pose much of a threat to them, who had the cultivation of Grand Heavenly Golden Immortal or were close to it. At this moment, they were all focused on Fang Xing …

"Emperor Flow, don't go too far! We'll fight it out with you!"

Amidst the chaotic Heaven Domain, Yan Zhaoge and Lu Xiaojun were like mad devils as they attacked ferociously. Their Heavenly Will Sword and Emperor Talismans were both blocked by Fang Xing, completely extinguishing their final hope of escaping. Still, they were still princes and princesses at the end of the day. Even at this point, they weren't afraid at all. Instead, their bravery was ignited. The two joined hands and rushed towards Fang Xing. Their respective divine abilities, Immortal Artifacts, and arts surged towards Fang Xing, as if they wanted to perish together with him!

"Hehe, even now, you still call me Emperor Flow?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xing laughed loudly. His eyes shone brightly, and his figure moved like a gust of wind. With a saber in his left hand and a halberd in his right, his killing intent overflowed as he fought against the two.

To be fair, these two Princes and Princesses were quite strong. To a certain extent, their individual strength had even surpassed the other Devils, excluding the Sea of Worries. Even without their Heaven's Will Sword and Emperor Talisman, their individual strength was already comparable to the Forget Sorrows Demon Lord – Xiao Beiming. At this moment, the two gave up all hope of escaping and joined hands to attack. The ferocious might they displayed was even more tyrannical. In terms of strength alone, even existences like the Immortal Lord Ling Xu wouldn't dare to be careless in front of them …

However, now, with a rumbling sound within his body, and a world-shaking change within his consciousness, Fang Xing revealed a strength that could crush everything. Currently, the Devil's might of the Sea of Worries had yet to disperse completely. The endless Devil qi was constantly transforming into the origin and filling up Fang Xing's consciousness. As a result, Fang Xing's strength grew stronger as the battle went on. As he moved through the air, the Heaven Deceiving Tyrannical Saber and the Nine Halberd revealed a ferocious might that could crush everything, and pressed the two Princes and Princesses down!

What was even more terrifying was what he said!

At this moment, Fang Xing no longer had any taboos. How could he still hide his identity? He directly yelled out!

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately overwhelmed with shock …

"You … you really aren't an Emperor …"

Yan Zhaoge roared with endless hatred and fear in his voice, "Who exactly are you?"

During the battle in the Great Doom Heaven, he and the Princess of the Great Firmament Heavens, Lu Xiaojun had long been suspicious. The more they looked at the Prince of the Great Scarlet Heaven, the more suspicious they became. However, before they got any concrete evidence, they still regarded him as the Prince of the Great Scarlet Heaven. At this moment, when Fang Xing said these words, it undoubtedly confirmed the doubts in their hearts, and also made them deeply frightened!

If this guy wasn't an Emperor, who exactly was he?

If he wasn't an Emperor, how did he manage to deceive so many people in the Great Scarlet Heaven?

Could it be that the Great Scarlet Heaven and the mysterious enemy were colluding behind all this?

"Who exactly am I?"

Fang Xing laughed coldly and shook his arms. All of a sudden, the somewhat illusory shadow behind him became clearer and clearer. In the end, it didn't seem like a shadow at all. Instead, it seemed like a real world had appeared behind him, appearing in the sky above the ruins, and rumbled downwards!

At the same time, in the depths of the collapsed Heavenly Domain of the Great Doom Heaven and the cracked earth, an aura instantly shot into the sky!

That was an ancient aura that had been buried for who knows how long!

That aura had been purposely erased by someone, leaving no trace behind!

Only now did someone discover that this aura still existed, just that it was hard to detect!

"In the future, those who wield the sword to bury the heavens shall be my Grand Eleven Disciples …"

An invisible roar reverberated through the Chaos Realm along with the appearance of that aura!

At the same time, an illusion appeared in the chaotic domain. It seemed to possess an endless mountain range of pythons, as if an ancient orthodoxy had appeared and was built on the mountain range. The palace eaves and pavilions were faintly discernible, and countless people with ancient and calm auras came and went between the mountains, searching for friends, discussing the dao, playing chess, drinking tea, worshiping the heavens and earth, and discussing the great dao …

Then, a calamity suddenly descended from the sky. Countless bolts of purple lightning descended from the sky, destroying everything!

The earth was dark, dead, and withered. An unwilling resentment floated above the ruins for ten thousand years!

And now, all of this resentment had turned into an old roar: In the future, those who wield the sword to bury the heavens shall be my Grand Eleven Disciples!

Rumble!

As the roar rang out, that aura was instantly added to the illusion behind Fang Xing!

The addition of this aura immediately caused a series of muffled thunder to ring out in Fang Xing's body!

That was the sound of his fate being broken!

The Grand Dao. The Grand Dao had been destroyed ten thousand years ago. It had still left behind some things, hidden beneath the barren Extreme Hardship Plains in a place that no one could detect. Now, following the collapse of the Extreme Hardship Heaven, these legacies had all reappeared. Then, attracted by the aura of the Grand Dao's world of consciousness on Fang Xing's body, they were unceasingly added to his body, dispelling the endless doubts within his heart!

"Grand Dao, Grand Dao. Is this everything that you have foreseen and made your final decision?"

Even Fang Xing's eyes flickered with a hint of confusion when the aura appeared.

Then, he muttered to himself, surprise, realisation, and even a hint of unconcealable fear within his eyes …

"You … so you are a disciple of the Grand Dao. You are the prophesied person who will bury the heavens!"

The ones who were even more shocked were undoubtedly Yan Zhaoge and Lu Xiaojun. At this time, how could they still not see the connection between Fang Xing and the Grand Dao? This was even more shocking than discovering that Emperors weren't actually Emperors …

After discovering this, they simply didn't know how to dispel the fear within their hearts!

As for the world that was pressing down on them, they also lost all thoughts of resistance. They could only watch as that world came pressing down on them. They knew that in the face of such a powerful suppression, all divine arts and magic treasures would be of no use. They couldn't resist, and they couldn't escape. Sensing the danger, they soared into the sky. The aura of the great dao that subconsciously tried to resist the danger couldn't even last for half a breath under the suppression of this illusory world, and was annihilated …

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Smoke billowed, and the heavens and earth turned dark. All the tremors were subdued …

Yan Zhaoge, the son of the Emperor of Grand Mystery Heaven, and Lu Xiaojun, the daughter of the Emperor of the Great Heavens, lost all power to resist at the same time. They were suppressed by that invisible yet incomparably real world. When Fang Xing retracted his power, they couldn't even stand up!

"So, you're a disciple of the Grand Supreme Dao …"

Yan Zhaoge raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Fang Xing with hatred in his eyes. There was even an unconcealable fear in them.

"You seem to be very unwilling to believe this?"

Fang Xing lowered his head to look at him, and a hint of ridicule could be seen in his eyes.

"No, I believe it …"

Yan Zhaoge shook his head heavily, "Only a disciple of the Grand Supreme Dao could make me lose so miserably. It's impossible for you to be an Emperor, because you're definitely not our opponent. It's precisely because we underestimated you and thought that you're just a mere Emperor that we ended up in such a miserable state. Haha … Haha … If we knew that you're a disciple of the Grand Supreme Dao, then you … the current you …"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xing was slightly startled, and then he sneered.

In his opinion, this identity of a disciple of the Grand Supreme Dao only made him like a stray dog, constantly thinking about saving his life. He didn't expect that this son of the Emperor of Grand Mystery Heaven would sincerely believe that a disciple of the Grand Supreme Dao should be so domineering, and should have such abilities!

It was probably because that prophecy had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and had left too deep a mark in their hearts!

"You've set up such a scheme, involving three Emperor Palaces and even the Six Devil Heavens. You must be plotting something big. Now that we've all become your prisoners, and we're no longer a threat to you, can you tell us your true intentions?"

Lu Xiaojun appeared to have calmed down a lot. She sat cross-legged and asked in a calm voice.

"My true intentions?"

Fang Xing only understood what Lu Xiaojun meant after a while. This Princess actually thought that he had some grand scheme to bury the Thirty-Three Heavens. This sentence made him laugh. After a while, he turned around and yelled at the Toad Army in the distance, "Some people come over and tie up these two fat sheep for me. Then, write a letter to the two Emperor Palaces and ask them to obediently pay up …"

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