Nanming Yong's eyes widened as he thought he was hallucinating.
Ridiculous!
Boundlessly ridiculous!
"The blessings of the Ultimate Battlefield … were actually torn apart?"
The old God could not help but murmur as his lips and eyes twitched uncontrollably. His jaw almost dropped to the ground.
That was the blessings formed by the rules of the Ultimate Battlefield …
Before this, countless experts had tried to forcefully imprison it. After all, the benefits of the battlefield's blessings were so amazing that even True Gods would be jealous. Who did not want to enjoy more?
However, from ancient times till now, no one had ever heard of anyone being able to succeed!
Whether it was True Gods, Honored Gods, or even Sky Gods, all their attempts turned to nothing in front of the mysterious Ultimate Battlefield.
No one succeeded!
"This, this, this …"
He tried many times in a row.
Nanming Yong's throat was still rough, sore and hoarse. He could not say a complete sentence.
Chen Xiao had done something that not even a Heavenly God could do!
"Inhuman! Evildoer! Monster! "
Looking up at the sky in shock, Nanming Yong finally took a deep breath and spat out three words.
He could not understand Chen Xiao's methods at all.
"However, the more mysterious this kid is, the more hope there is for the revival of Vermillion Bird Camp!"
The old God could not help but murmur to himself. His pair of turbid old eyes were filled with hot tears.
He was different from many people on the battlefield.
To most warriors, the strange and mysterious Sinkhole Battlefield was only a place to temper themselves and compete for great opportunities.
For those Heaven's Chosen Ones of the major forces, the Ultimate Battlefield was the best place to gild.
On a battlefield of slaughter, to fight for outstanding achievements. What battle record could be more convincing than this?
On the other hand, those top powers had taken this place to be the chessboard of their game, and they'd formed alliances and engaged in battles of life and death. All of this had been moved over from the starry sky in the outside world and confined to this ancient battlefield!
It was also because of this reason.
The starry sky of today was exceptionally peaceful and prosperous.
Even the notorious Demon Race seemed to be recuperating. In the last few thousand years, the number of times they had been active had dropped to the lowest.
But for Nanming Yong …
Vermillion Bird Camp was his home!
"Demon Clan … Damn Demon Clan …"
Nanming Yong's old eyes couldn't help but redden as he recalled his old clan that had perished.
That was a hatred that he could never forget. However, the enemy was too strong. Even though he was in True Yi Shen Realm, facing the enormous mo, he was just a slightly larger ant. In so many years, only Vermillion Bird Camp had given him protection!
For Nanming Yong, Vermillion Bird Camp was his second home.
"Good news! That's good news! "
Nanming Yong's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help but shout in a low voice.
According to the intelligence he knew …
Vermillion Bird Camp was the only camp of the four camps that had not been infiltrated by the mo!
"I just don't know if the decline of Vermillion Bird Camp is related to those mo brats?"
The old man was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, as he looked in Chen Xiao's direction, the killing intent in his eyes grew even more resolute.
"No matter what kind of enemy, no matter if it's the mo or the hundred races, we have to protect this little aberrant. Maybe the last hope of Vermillion Bird Camp really will fall on him!"
At the same time.
Chen Xiao had reached the most crucial moment.
He activated the Silver Heavenly Book and forcefully took the power of creation. In an instant, it caused terrifying consequences.
Just as the blessing whirlpool in the air was being torn apart by the Silver Heavenly Book, a certain supreme law seemed to be angered by Chen Xiao's actions.
Boom boom boom —
Balls of Heavenly Lightning and Earthly Fire raged and roared as if a calamity was descending upon the world. They condensed into godly figures that charged towards Chen Xiao like celestial soldiers and generals!
"Oh no, breaking the laws of the Ultimate Battlefield, the blessing is going to become a calamity!"
Nanming Yong's expression changed slightly.
But at the same time.
Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly opened wide as he let out a muffled roar, and the sound waves surged out like a sharp blade that swept out horizontally, and it blasted apart the god that was descending the tribulation and dispersed the energy of creation that covered the sky!
Yes …
The calamity that descended on the Ultimate Battlefield was also a manifestation of the power of creation!
If it were other warriors, the power of creation was ever-changing, mysterious, and unfathomable. Naturally, they would be defeated.
But it was different for Chen Xiao.
Unless the Creation Dao World took the initiative to descend the calamity …
Otherwise, a mere phantom image condensed from the Power of Creation would be no less than a sumptuous feast for him right now!
"I'd like to see how much Creation Energy you can devour!"
Chen Xiao laughed as he activated the Primordial Heavenly Book to the limit.
A black hole seemed to form in his body, devouring the heavens and devouring the earth. It seemed like all the power of creation would be plundered by it!
But in reality, only Chen Xiao could see it clearly …
It was an incomparably mystical space. As he went deeper into the Creation Realm, it gradually formed from nothingness. It was like a small universe was being born in Chen Xiao's body!
"If I can swallow enough power of creation …"
Even though he had lived two lives, Chen Xiao's heart was still burning.
In his previous life, he walked the Path of the Bridge of Gods. Therefore, this was the first time he was experiencing it!
He even had doubts now …
If the Creation Space in his body continued to grow, perhaps one day it would become a second Creation Dao World, or even … a real universe!!!
"With a universe as my backing, wouldn't I be no match for a Great Emperor? I would truly be immortal?"
Chen Xiao revealed a rare look of yearning.
But soon, he shook his head. He did not let it get to his head.
"However, if I can nurture this space to that level, my strength will definitely reach the Martial Monarch Realm …"
As he mumbled to himself, Chen Xiao shook his head.
At this time, as he continued to plunder, the Power of Creation in the sky finally began to decrease. The tribulation clouds and waves were dissipating, and the Tribulation God that was formed was getting weaker and weaker.
At a certain moment …
Chen Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
At that instant, like a Taotie swallowing an ocean, the rare phenomenon formed by the Blessing Battlefield collapsed uncontrollably and turned into the purest power of creation, which was devoured by Chen Xiao!
"Awesome …"
Chen Xiao rose to his feet. His eyes flickered.
Boom boom boom boom …
Wherever he looked, there would be huge explosions in the void!
"My current strength …"
The young man in a white shirt flew up and suddenly approached Nanming Yong.
"Elder Nan, are you willing to fight me?!"
"Nice one!"
Nan Mingyong was taken aback for a moment. Then, he burst into laughter and soared into the sky.
"I'll keep you company!"
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