Eichimandan's expression changed slightly. From the tone of Zhang Yu's voice, it was obvious that he did not want to compromise with Eichimandan. Instead, he insisted on taking him down.
At this time, Eichimandan also hesitated for a moment because he obviously could not fight against Tianxia alone. If he surrendered …
But he immediately stopped thinking about it.
Even if the other party didn't kill him and only imprisoned him, once he went to the other party's territory, it would be impossible for him to escape. Judging others by his own standards, he would definitely not allow any enemy that could threaten him to exist outside of his territory.
Moreover, he had too many secrets. If he was captured by Tianxia, it was very likely that he would be forced to expose them. This was also something he did not want to see.
He picked up the golden spear, raised his hands, and pushed them forward. His body suddenly rose, and in just a breath, he turned into a huge but not bloated gray giant.
His appearance was very different from before. His facial features were chiseled like an ax, but his body was wrapped in a layer of thick, hard skin.
Golden light flashed in his eyes, and the light overflowed like lightning, making people feel that there was a huge amount of divine power in his body that was ready to explode. At this moment, the golden spear in his hand had become a huge spear that was suitable for his current size.
Although the Ipar race was small in number, they were also divided into upper and lower levels. The lowest level of the protoss did not have much power, but the upper levels like him were the backbone of the battle. Each of them had the power to shake the sea and the land.
It was just that he did not maintain a huge body at all times like the lower-level clansmen, because they were more adept at controlling their divine power.
Zhang Yu looked at him and said indifferently, "Is this your response?"
Eichimandan looked at him, and a rumbling voice came from his body. "Ipar can accept a moment of humiliation, but the power to control himself cannot be deprived."
Zhang Yu knew that Eichimandan had shown his power, but he did not choose to attack immediately. His real purpose was still to try to negotiate.
This was not cowardice, but judging the situation, because Eichimandan also understood that even if he could fight against him, he could not fight against Tianxia as a whole.
He said, "I've already said what I need to say. I won't change my mind."
Hearing Zhang Yu's reply, Ichimandan knew that he had no other choice. Without hesitation, he slashed the golden spear in his hand towards the sky. With a rumbling sound, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky behind Zhang Yu, and a mass of colorful light gushed out from it. In an instant, the world was dyed into a strange world of light.
The Ipar's use of the "Vault of Space", also known as the Vault of Space, had reached a level where it could be integrated into combat, and had created a divine artifact called "Contract".
These things could be found all over the sky. Once they were released, they could change the way the outside world operated to a certain extent and make it more like the Ipar.
At this moment, Zhang Yu was standing in the middle of the sky. Clear light protected his surroundings, making him look like a huge sun in the hazy sky, blocking all the colors outside.
He was not prepared to get too entangled with this person in front of him. Although he was interested in understanding EsGod's combat style, once he caught this person, he would naturally have a way to slowly understand him.
When they met just now, he had already seen the approximate level of this person's divine power. Therefore, he turned the mysterious sky around and said calmly, "Forbidden!"
The entire mutated world suddenly paused, and the flowing lights and vibrant colors changed from their irregular swaying to a state of extreme stillness, as if they had turned into a frozen picture.
This was not the only place that was affected. When Ichimandan heard the voice, he could not help but tremble. The divine power all over his body was imprisoned, and the golden spear in his hand began to vibrate as if it wanted to break free from this restraint.
Zhang Yu looked at him and said a second time, "Forbidden!"
Boom!
The colorful sky suddenly shattered like glass. Ichimandan trembled violently and half-knelt on the ground with the golden spear in his hand.
He felt that the divine power in his body had completely disappeared from his body, and this power was originally highly condensed with his body. Without this, he could not even maintain the normal operation of his body. His huge body also fell back because of this and returned to its original appearance.
He looked at Zhang Yu's figure that was floating in the air and shrouded in starlight. Fear appeared in his eyes as he said in shock, "The Words of Supremacy …"
Zhang Yu's expression was calm. He naturally knew about the Words of Supremacy, but the Word Seal was definitely not the same thing. He just did not understand the changes of the Great Dao Seal, so it was not strange for him to have such a judgment. At this time, he also said a third time, "Forbidden!"
Because Ichimandan's divine power was fading, his consciousness had already fallen into a blur. When he heard this voice, he could no longer hold on and fell forward heavily.
His body, which had lost its divine power, had regained its original weight. This impact caused the earth to tremble, and his whole body sank deep into the mud. The golden spear in his hand rolled to the side.
As for the colossus Ille, it stood to the side and did not move from beginning to end.
After all, when he was using the evil god, he was also wary of the evil god. It was impossible for him to let it move freely. Without the activation of his divine power, it was impossible for it to move.
Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly at this moment. He could sense that at the last moment, a part of the divine power of Ichimandan had disappeared invisibly. Compared to before, the person in front of him was not as complete as he had been before.
He thought for a moment. This situation was somewhat similar to Xuan Zun's Virtual Transmission Technique, but it was not quite the same.
Just now, Ichimandan's divine power had obviously been suppressed by him. It was impossible for him to do this on his own. There should be someone helping him, and it should be someone from the same origin. That was why he was able to guide that divine power away so smoothly.
However, at that moment, he also faintly sensed the direction where that power had appeared. After dealing with this matter, he would go and look for it again.
Thinking of this, he flicked his sleeve, and a rune flew out and stuck to the back of Ichimandan's head, calming him there.
However, at this moment, there was a flash of light on Ille's golden spear, as if it was about to fly away. He turned his gaze, and with just a glance, the thing was immediately frozen in place.
He reached out and grabbed it, and the golden spear fell into his hand. In his palm, he suddenly felt waves of heat rolling inside, but there was a layer of barrier hindering it.
He turned his mind, and his heart broke through the barrier. The heat flow there was no longer obstructed, and immediately poured into his body. At the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes.
After just a few breaths, this Ille's golden spear turned into charcoal, falling to the ground piece by piece, and then turned into ashes in midair.
His figure floated down, and what he saw in front of him was a metal building in the shape of a crescent moon, but the edges were cold and hard and straight. This was the flying ship that Ichimandan had just taken.
He looked inside from the entrance of the flying ship, but he could feel that the belly of the ship was filled with a foul aura that disgusted him.
He stepped inside and into the hall, and at a glance, he saw the greyish-white slippery thing hanging above. It seemed to be many skinned snakes entangled together, and there were eyes moving around on it. It was not difficult to see that this thing was an evil god that originally existed in the outer layer of the void.
It was just that this evil god was restrained by a part of its power, so it was imprisoned there. However, this restraint was not firm, and it looked like it was about to break free.
He believed that things like the evil gods of the void were born on the opposite side of living beings, and living beings saw them on different levels of contact. The effects they showed were also different. Generally, the power that the evil gods emitted would only cause living beings to develop all kinds of distortions from their bodies to their souls.
If one came into deep contact with this power, then their physical existence would lose its inherent sense of existence and fall into silence. This would further pollute the real world, and it could be said to be the filth of heaven and earth. Therefore, he would definitely not allow this thing to stay here.
His gaze focused on it, and with a release of his heart's light, a clear light enveloped the evil god.
As long as the power of a cultivator's heart's light was strong enough, then they could repel and eliminate all external forces. This evil god of the void was weak to begin with, and at this moment, under the suppression of his heart's light, it had no power to resist.
That strange body quickly dissipated into a greyish-white mist, but it was still struggling and twisting there. It was not until ten breaths later that it was completely eliminated.
After he withdrew his heart's light, the evil aura in this place had been completely eliminated by him. Only a ball of pure light still existed above him.
He withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him. There was a tall stone tablet erected there, but he could not help but notice that this thing was very similar to the broken stone tablets he had collected. His eyes flashed slightly, and he walked closer to take a closer look. The symbols and words on it were very complete, and some of the missing parts were also completed with a unique divine imprint.
It was the first time he had seen such a complete stone tablet, but he did not recognize the words. However, when he recalled the "supreme language" that Itchmadan had mentioned, he became thoughtful.
There was no doubt that Itchmadan must have understood these things, but after missing a key part of his divine power, it was difficult to say whether he could wake up again.
At this time, he shifted his gaze and saw three fruits that were as smooth as jade placed on the ground. He could feel that they were full of vigorous vitality, and there was also a faint divine power, which was very similar to Itchmadan's aura.
His heart moved slightly, but he remembered the scroll that had depicted the ancient giant. After thinking for a moment, he put it into his sleeve.
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