Too many things had happened today.
While the kings retreated to the Heaven Realm and Xiao Chen was trapped in the stone gate, a fierce battle was taking place in the other world.
"King Pangu, you're really good at seizing opportunities …"
Lu Zhan's face was gloomy. His skinny body was like a piece of dead wood, but a powerful spirit was flowing within it.
King Pangu didn't answer. He swung his axe across the sky, and immediately, endless Primordial Chaos surged. That was the world-splitting power. He had an unparalleled divine strength. He forced back the two kings and approached Lu Zhan.
Lu Zhan spread his ten fingers like ten withered puppets, but they contained great divine strength. They struck the stone axe from the side and produced a crisp clang.
"Boom …"
The sky of the other world shattered instantly, unable to stop the destruction. With King Pangu and Lu Zhan as the center, dozens of huge space cracks appeared.
In the distance, the Martial Ancestor was as calm as an ancient well. He sat in the void with his legs crossed. Endless fire burned around him, igniting the huge cracks in the sky. The sky of the other world was melting under the sacred sacrifice of the Martial Ancestor.
Wolf Fang roared and darted towards the Martial Ancestor like a shooting star, trying to kill him.
Although Ke's father hadn't become a real king yet, he was infinitely close to it. He cast all kinds of spells and blocked Wolf Fang on the spot.
There were four ancestors in the other world. The other two attacked at the same time.
"Caw, caw, caw …"
Stone Crow's voice was frightening. His inauspicious cry represented death and inauspiciousness. All kinds of curses were cast at the same time, drowning one of the ancestors in an instant.
At the same time, Ke's Ancestor Xuan blocked the other ancestor, fighting ceaselessly.
No one disturbed the Martial Ancestor anymore. He had made up his mind to perform the sacred sacrifice to avenge the blood and tears of the nine provinces.
"Boom …"
The surging river suddenly dried up, the tens of thousands of meters tall divine mountains collapsed, and the boundless grassland cracked. At this moment, the mountains and the earth below all collapsed, turning into dust along with a rumbling sound.
The magnificent mountains and rivers no longer existed. Everything was on fire. The sky and the earth were ablaze.
The power of the sacred sacrifice was unstoppable. The entire world had been set on fire by the Martial Ancestor!
The vast oceans dried up, turning into valleys. The great earth collapsed, turning into ashes. Everything would become history, and the other world would disappear from this world.
"Boom …"
Space collapsed, the sky collapsed, and a corner of the other world was burned and destroyed. This trend was quickly spreading and magnifying.
"King Pangu, you can destroy this world, but you can't shake our foundation."
Lu Zhan roared, his stone-like hair standing on end. His eyes were glaring, and his attacks became even fiercer.
Meanwhile, the Celestial City floated above King Pangu's head. Streams of divine light flowed down from it, blocking all the incoming attacks. It could be said that King Pangu was invincible and had an overwhelming advantage.
Right at this moment, a clear whistling sound came from the distant sky. The ancient king Meng Degang appeared. He was an existence second only to the Stoneman King, and he was one of the few experts below the Otherworld Primogenitor.
"Go!"
Lu Zhan was furious. Two terrifying beams of light shot out of his eyes as he stared at Meng Degang, who was approaching from afar. He had already ordered the gods of the Alien Realm to retreat, and he did not want this important figure to return.
"Primogenitor …"
Meng Degang hesitated. He did not want to retreat during this intense battle.
Another figure flew over. Saintess Zhen Mu tore through the void and arrived. The two stood side by side, staring at the Martial Ancestor with boundless killing intent.
"Squeak …"
Keke, who was like an obedient child, pulled the sleeve of her mother, who was standing in the void.
"Don't worry!"
Keke's mother was not worried.
Right at this moment, a hazy, imposing figure appeared beside the Martial Ancestor. He was facing two powerful experts alone, but he was calm and indifferent.
"Perish!"
The ancient king Meng Degang roared. His body was as tall as ten thousand zhang as he swooped down and opened his mouth wide to swallow the sky. He wanted to swallow the Martial Ancestor and that figure.
"Hum, ge, ah, roar, moo, duo …"
That imposing figure did not move at all. He shouted eight notes that pierced through the void, cut off the past, and cut off the future.
The eight notes encompassed the divine power of all arts and pierced through the past, present, and future. The powerful eight notes vibrated at the same time and merged into a dazzling radiance that sealed the sky.
Meng Degang, who was charging down, immediately let out a series of angry roars, but his voice gradually weakened.
His body was covered in blood, and the surface of his stone body was cracking. Golden arrows of blood shot out from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. He looked as if he had been smashed into pieces.
"Fuxi …"
He only managed to say two words before his body crumbled. However, his powerful divine sense was not extinguished. It turned into a dazzling golden light and continued to pounce forward.
The ancient king Meng Degang was one of the most promising experts to become the king of the stone golems, but in the end, he failed at the last step and died in the other world.
Now that his stone body was destroyed, he was ready to risk his life to drag the Fuxi Ancestral God down with him.
The blazing golden light enveloped Fuxi and burned fiercely. It even communicated with the power of the world that was being sacrificed to refine Fuxi.
The two were in a stalemate. Fuxi's eight notes sounded at the same time, and mysterious sound waves surrounded them, blocking the flashes of golden thoughts. They fell into a temporary stalemate.
As for Zhen Mu Saintess, she was personally blocked by the old man. However, the old man did not make a move and only blocked her way.
When Zhen Mu Saintess saw Meng Degang's destroyed stone golem body, she felt a chill in her heart. However, she could not go forward to help. Although the old man could not compete with the real stone golem king, he was enough to stop her.
"Hum, ge, ah, roar, moo, duo, noisy, nao …"
At this moment, after Fuxi shouted eight notes, he turned into eight beams of light and pierced through the golden killing intent that surrounded him.
"Boom …"
The ancient king Meng Degang let out an unwilling roar. His divine sense collapsed, and all the golden light began to dissipate.
Under the vibration of the eight notes, his divine sense and mind power were completely suppressed and then ruthlessly crushed.
When the final sound shook the broken world, the Monarch Meng Degang was slain by the Fuxi and had fallen completely.
All of Meng Degang's divine sense turned into flames and burned along with the collapsing world. This powerful cultivator was then reduced to ashes and became a spray in the long river of history.
The power of Fuxi was only in the legends. He was the most mysterious ancestor god. Few people had seen him, but the Other World had never ignored him.
In the distant past, when he first showed his brilliance, he was rated as one of the strongest ancestor gods in the Nine States. Later, he went one step further and successfully took over the body of the stone golem in the Dead City, causing havoc in the Other World.
After hiding for more than 20,000 years, his cultivation was even more extraordinary, and he personally destroyed Meng Degang, one of the strongest cultivators below the ancestor of the Other World.
The appearance of the old man made Lu Zhan's face even more gloomy. He was forced to retreat by Pangu and quickly rushed over.
But King Pangu did not give him the chance. The giant axe tore through the sky and cut off his path.
At this time, the old man flashed to the side, and Fuxi blocked Zhen Mu Saintess.
"Let's go!"
Lu Zhan looked at everything in front of him and did not hesitate. He did not care about anything else, not even saving Zhen Mu Saintess. He completely gave up on this world. He tore open the space and stepped into the wormhole, disappearing in an instant.
At the same time, the other three ancestors did the same, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
King Pangu did not give chase. Unless there were two or three times the number of enemies, it would be very difficult to kill the Stone Golem King if he wanted to escape in a one-on-one situation.
Zhen Mu Saintess wanted to leave, but she was hit by the stone crow's curse. Without any suspense, she was shattered by the Fuxi's eight notes and died on the spot.
"Boom …"
Right at this moment, the Sacred Sacrifice reached its final moment. The entire otherworld rumbled loudly, and then it was completely incinerated. Endless Primal Chaos surged forth, turning this place into a misty land.
The Other World, which had been prosperous for a time, no longer existed.
All that was left was a stone staircase that was as tall as a mountain. There was a closed stone door on top, sealed by the kings with the Three Emperor Mirror, making it very difficult to open.
"The Other World disappeared just like that?"
Ke's innocent voice came. The little guy felt like he was in a dream.
No one answered him. Only his parents dotingly stroked his head.
"In the past, the Other World abducted many of the most talented figures in the Nine States. They were the peak representatives of each era. Even now, there is no trace of those people. I wonder what kind of killing tools the Other World has trained those Ancestor Gods into."
King Pangu said slowly.
Everyone was shocked. The Other World had collected the strongest cultivators of each era in the Nine States, and they must have controlled their minds. If such a group of combat power still existed and had resisted until now, it would be too terrifying.
And since they wanted to suppress the Nine States, they naturally also had a group of terrifying combat power. But now, they were nowhere to be seen. It was scary just thinking about it.
"What collapsed was just an empty world. The powerful foundation was not destroyed. What we have seen is just the tip of the Other World's iceberg. They have another important place, and when they appear again, they will be even more difficult to deal with."
King Pangu said slowly.
"Maybe, they will start calling for that world again."
The old skeleton said.
"Which world? Where is it? "
Ke asked curiously.
"Very, very far away, beyond the Myriad Worlds. They need the divine artifact to guide the way."
The old skeleton showed a look of reminiscence and said, "The Other World has a very special origin. They suddenly appeared billions of years ago. They may be the descendants of that mysterious world. Otherwise, how could they summon the mysterious power of that world?"
"Xiao Chen, he …"
Ke Ke looked at the stone door and begged everyone, "Save him."
"The kings have sealed this door. It will be very difficult to open it again …"
King Pangu shook his head.
Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed.
During this period of time, too many things had happened. The Heavenly Realm was at war endlessly, and no one knew who had the Three Emperor Mirror.
The Nine States and the Four Cardinal Worlds changed with each passing day. Generally speaking, it was full of vitality and prosperity. Without the interference of the Other World, it was developing in a good direction.
In the past, there was an agreement of thirty thousand years. The Ancestral Dragon Ship carried away a large number of heroes. Now, the time was almost up.
On this day, a huge ship traveled through time and space and arrived at the World of Immortals.
Dragon roars shook the Nine Heavens, but there was a hint of sadness in them. The Ancestral Dragon Ship reappeared in the world. It landed heavily on the land of the World of Immortals, stirring up smoke and dust.
Several silhouettes rushed there.
In a collapsed primitive mountain range, the Ancestral Dragon Ship was quietly lying on a pile of rubble.
The Golden Lion King did not fall in the World of Death. After disappearing for thirty thousand years, he was the first to rush onto the Ancestral Dragon Ship. He looked very excited and nervous, as if he was looking for something.
However, the moment he boarded the Ancestral Dragon Ship, his expression froze. There were corpses everywhere on the ship, and most of them had turned into skinny corpses.
It was a ghastly sight!
The entire Ancestral Dragon Ship was lifeless. There was not a single living person. Dried bones were everywhere.
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