In the Spirit Sea, Qin Feng raised his head. His face was a little pale. Attacking several times in a row was a huge burden for him.
However, when he heard the Apocalypse Lord's words, his expression was indifferent. "I'm waiting for the Western Dragon Tribe's' care '!"
Outside the Spirit Sea, many divine system experts looked at the Spirit Sea that had regained its calm, and their expressions changed.
Sensing the toughness of the Overgod in the Spirit Sea, many divine system experts had complicated expressions.
This time, they had really underestimated the Primeval Overgod.
When the level-17 Primeval Overgod unleashed his power, he was so terrifying. Not only did he withstand the Western Dragon Divine System's attacks, but he also ran out and crippled the Western Dragon Divine System's fleet.
Now, less than a tenth of them were left.
The Western Dragon Clan's Divine Branch had come here aggressively, and only a portion of them would be able to return.
Two of the six Holy Gods under the Apocalypse Lord had died, and the remaining four did not gain any benefits. All of them were severely injured, and their Overgod warships were reduced to dust. Without dozens of eras, it would be difficult for them to recover their peak strength.
"However, after this, the Western Dragon Divine System will be completely offended. Being targeted by such a huge force, the Spirit Sea will not have an easy time!"
"There's also the Chaos Noble Clan. That Pan Lin is not a simple existence among the Chaos Noble Clan. He won't let this go so easily!"
In the Chaos, the blazing collision had dissipated, and the huge battlefield was drowned by the Eternal Chaos Vital Energy in the blink of an eye.
The Western Dragon Divine System's huge fleet was left with only sixty or so Chaos Battleships, and some of them had been severely damaged. They had sustained terrible injuries.
In the Chaos Fleet, only a tenth of the billions of gods were left.
Four figures flew over from the Chaos. The Lord of Wind, the Lord of Fire, the Holy God of Pain, and the Holy God of Hatred flew over to the Apocalypse Lord's side.
Among the four, the Holy God of Pain and the Holy God of Hatred were extremely terrifying. Their bodies were like porcelain that was about to shatter, and even their true spirits were full of cracks.
Their flight was shaky.
The Lord of Wind and the Lord of Fire were also covered in blood. The terrifying bloodstains seemed to have dyed the Chaos Fleet red. They looked furious and gritted their teeth. The injuries from the Precepts could not be healed in a short period of time, and they looked quite weak.
"Overlord!"
The four of them knelt on one knee!
"This time, you must avenge the Erlang brothers. You all died so miserably!"
The eyes of the four Western Dragon Clan experts were bleeding.
Among the three hundred broken Chaos battleships, many of them were their direct descendants.
When the experts of the Western Dragon Clan's Divine Branch saw the miserable state of the experts, they were shocked, and they took pleasure in their misfortune.
The Western Dragon God System had always been a symbol of disaster. Although they were not like the Chaos Evil Gods, who took pleasure in destroying billions of worlds, they were still very powerful.
However, they were still considered bandits.
Plundering for pleasure!
Although they didn't like the Spirit Sea and didn't want to see the Primeval Lord God monopolize the Trayastrimsa Heaven, they were still willing to see the Western Dragon God System suffer.
Sensing the obscure gazes of the numerous God Systems' experts, the Apocalypse Master's gaze turned slightly gloomy. He surveyed the numerous God Systems in the dark. He wanted to remember all of these existences so that he could pay them a visit in the future.
However, as if sensing the anger in the Apocalypse Master's heart that could not be vented, the various God Systems' experts quickly left after witnessing the end of the battle.
In a short while, only the Western Dragon God System's fleet and the Chaos Noble Clan's Pan Lin were left in this Chaos Region!
When the Apocalypse Master saw this scene, his eyes flickered rapidly. He had anger that could not be vented!
He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on a figure in the corner. He stared at this person coldly.
Daoist Creation.
At this time, Daoist Creation was also heavily injured. Qin Feng had gathered the divine power of the Spirit Sea to form a giant sword and was hiding in the Fire Overlord's battleship. As the battleship was destroyed, he was also grazed by the aftershock of the giant sword and was also heavily injured.
Daoist Creation felt a chill in his heart when he saw the Apocalypse Master looking at him fiercely.
Oh no!
Daoist Creation felt the killing intent in the Apocalypse Master's eyes.
"Overlord …"
Daoist Creation hurriedly explained.
However, he found that he could no longer speak. An iron-like hand grabbed his neck and lifted him over like a chick.
A dense chill almost froze him. The Apocalypse Master's cold eyes were just inches away from him.
"Daoist Creation, because of your inaccurate information, my Western Dragon God System's fleet suffered heavy losses. We even lost two sixteenth level Saint Gods. Tell me, how should I deal with you?"
Daoist Creation's eyes flashed with panic and fear. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream.
The Apocalypse Master looked at the ant in his hand coldly. "I know you don't want to die. You're unwilling to accept this! However, you're definitely going to die today. However, leave the Spirit Sea to me. You can go in peace! "
One of his hands turned into a giant pitch-black claw filled with destructive power. The giant claw clenched fiercely, and Daoist Creation let out a short and miserable scream. In his unwillingness, his body was refined into a ball of pure origin by the giant claw inch by inch.
Rumble!
In the void billions of miles away, blood rained down like rain and thunder appeared.
Two innate laws shook violently.
Innate Creation Law and Innate Destruction Law.
In the Spirit Sea, Qin Feng raised his head. Through his control of the Spirit Sea, he could clearly sense that two chaos laws were shaking violently outside the Spirit Sea.
"Daoist Creation is dead!"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately sneered.
Daoist Creation teamed up with the Western Dragon God System. It was simply asking a tiger for its skin.
It was a pity that this Daoist Creation was of noble birth and was considered a legendary figure in the Spirit Sea at the beginning of the Primordial Chaos. Yet, he died in the hands of the Apocalypse Master.
It was a suicidal act!
After killing the main culprit, Daoist Creation, a blazing white ball of light appeared in the Apocalypse Master's palm.
The remaining four experts — Wind Disaster Master, Fire Disaster Master, Saint God of Pain, and Saint God of Hatred — stared at the blazing white ball of light.
This ball of light contained the godhead of a second step Lord God, as well as his entire body's origin essence.
It was a healing treasure!
The Apocalypse Master glanced at the four of them. With a swipe of his finger, the ball of light split into four and landed on the Wind Disaster Master, Fire Disaster Master, Saint God of Pain, and Saint God of Hatred.
The four of them were overjoyed. The rich and powerful Lord God's essence entered their bodies.
Under the nourishment of the powerful Lord God's origin essence, the four of them slowly recovered from their injuries.
Although they were not completely healed, they could still save a dozen or so eras of recovery time.
Seeing this, the Apocalypse Master frowned slightly. A moment later, his gaze landed on Pan Lin, who was not far away.
After witnessing the Apocalypse Master brutally refining a second step Lord God to death on the spot, Pan Lin's expression had already changed. When he saw the Apocalypse Master's gaze on him, his entire body turned cold!
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