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“Charge!”
“Slaughter the Kingdom of the Nine States United Army!”
“Kill the monks, kill the Light Wing Clan, kill the True Demon Tribe!”
The Heavenly Human Tribe United Army pressed their crushing advantage and quickly gave chase.
The three Heavenly Gods were absolutely unstoppable and slaughtered anyone who dared to stand against them.
If it weren’t for the heavenly disciple candidates barely controlling the situation, the entire army would have been crushed already.
Holy Angel Michael of the Holy Paradise, Battling Buddha of the Buddhist Kingdom, and Fairy Queen Yun Mengying of the Dark Night Spirit Realm. These were the three heavenly disciple candidates, and they were combating the three Heavenly Gods.
However, heavenly disciple candidates were only candidates, and in the end, it was an extremely tall order to ask them to face true Heavenly Gods in battle.
The Battling Buddha had already been wounded many times.
Holy Angel Michael was being chased around like a scampering streak of light.
Fairy Queen Yun Mengying was the only that was doing quite well and had even gained the upper hand in the initial stages of their battle. However, that Heavenly God was the type that grew more powerful the more he slaughtered, and he was harvesting the lives of countless Kingdom of the Nine States United Army powerful beings during the battle. If things continued like this, even Yun Mengying was going to be forced onto the back foot soon.
“Kill kill kill! All blood and death will become sustenance for me and make me more powerful!” A Heavenly God with demonic features and wielding a crimson scythe battled Yun Mengying as he continued to take the lives of the living beings around it.
Yun Mengying was very frustrated. She really wanted to lead this Heavenly God away to a place with no people, but this Heavenly God was only interested in slaughter and refused to be drawn away by her. If she left, the army would suffer casualties at a rate much faster than otherwise.
The Heavenly Slaughter God’s dark red divine halo flashed, and his scythe slashed through the air toward the Fairy Queen, leaving a series of afterimages in its wake.
“Die!”
The crimson scythe projections he unleashed were imbued with a paramount power of laws, and they surged toward the tall and slender Fairy Queen at extremely fast speeds.
The fairy twisted her waist, and her inky-black body instantly disappeared. In the next instant, she appeared directly before the Heavenly Slaughter God. Furthermore, she had already made a hand seal that was exuding black divine light.
“Fairy Lightless Realm!”
A domain of eternal darkness instantly enshrouded the Heavenly Slaughter God.
Yun Mengying was a Dark Night Fairy, and she was the absolute ruler of this Fairy Lightless Realm. She could completely merge into the darkness and erase her aura as a result.
The Heavenly Slaughter God discovered that he seemed to have been completely separated from the world as everything around him had descended into darkness. However, this was not absolute darkness. Instead, there was a moon hanging high in the dark sky.
He looked up at the moon, but he was greeted by the sight of a long, inky-black finger on his forehead, from the fingertip of which an unfathomable light erupted forth.
“Finger of the Heavenly Dao!”
Yun Mengying let loose a clear cry as a boundless light erupted from her fingertip.
Pure heaven crushing true intent exploded forth.
Her finger had become a paramount force between heaven and earth!
Boom!
The golden finger punctured all things, including the Heavenly Slaughter God’s head.
Yun Mengying heaved a faint sigh of relief, but before she had a chance to catch her breath, a chill suddenly ran down her spine. She immediately hurtled back in retreat, but she was unable to outrun the crimson scythe that was slashing toward her.
Whoosh…
Blood splattered into the air.
A bloody gash appeared on her waist.
If she had reacted just a split second slower, she would have most likely been sliced cleanly in half.
“Hehehe… Delicious blood, the blood of a powerful being…” The Heavenly Slaughter God was missing half of his head, but he still stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from his scythe with relish.
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“What a freak.” Yun Mengying’s brows furrowed.
Right at this moment, the Heavenly Slaughter God was pouncing toward her once again.
The surprise attack had failed, and the Fairy Lightless Realm dissipated.
“Moonlight Dual Blades!” Yun Mengying spread open her hands and materialized two moonlight sabers as she engaged in battle with the Heavenly Slaughter God again.
The power of moonlight that was condensed to the extreme clashed with the power of slaughter that was insane to the extreme, and their clashes caused heaven and earth to shatter around them.
Elsewhere on the battle.
The earth was bleak and twisted.
Heatwaves rolled through the air, blasting the surrounding living beings.
A pained grunt sounded.
A gallant monkey king fell from the sky as a ball of flames before crashing heavily to the ground.
In the sky above, there was a Heavenly God with a white-golden divine halo above his head, and temperatures even more scorching than the sun was emanating from his body, as if it were threatening to incinerate all things between heaven and earth.
The monkey king’s golden fur had been charred black, and a few large holes had appeared on his armor, which was lined with cracks, while his close to indestructible body had been severely ravaged and wounded. However, his eyes were still imbued with boundless battle intent and unyielding fighting spirit.
The enemy was very powerful. This was the Heavenly Temperature God, and in his current severely wounded state, he was no match for this Heavenly God.
“Battling Buddha!”
“Master!”
“Run!”
The Buddhist Kingdom powerful beings’ expressions shifted drastically upon seeing this.
Three Return to Void Stage mighty figures immediately combined their powers to attack the Heavenly God in order to create an opportunity for the Battling Buddha to run away.
“Phoenix Glide Strike!” A monk wielding a Buddhist staff transformed into a phoenix, and the phoenix spread its wings before letting loose a loud cry and pouncing toward the Heavenly God.
“Heaven Crushing Buddhist Palm!” Another monk unleashed an almighty palm.
“Extreme Darkness Ice!” A Bodhisattva with ice and frost energy revolving around her body pressed her palms forward, from which the power to freeze all things was emanating.
The Heavenly Temperature God’s expression remained unchanged. “Ignorant fools.”
He swept a hand through the air, and the massive phoenix was instantly vanquished, reducing the monk to a plume of smoke. At this moment, the other monk’s Heaven Crushing Buddhist Palm struck the Heavenly Temperature God’s stomach, making his stomach cave in, upon which heaven crushing power exploded violently.
The Heavenly Temperature God’s brows furrowed slightly. “That hurt a little.”
His stomach began to inflate again.
All of a sudden, a boundless white light erupted forth.
Unimaginably high temperatures twisted and incinerated all things.
The monk didn’t even get a chance to cry out before his body was melted into liquid before being vaporized thereafter.
“Qing Deng!” The Battling Buddha’s eyes shone with fury upon seeing this.
Right at this moment, the Bodhisattva’s ice and frost power surged toward the Heavenly Temperature God, but all of it was incinerated into nothingness about a hundred feet away from the Heavenly Temperature God.
“You call this ice?” The Heavenly Temperature God looked down upon the Bodhisattva with no hint of emotion on his face. His body then flashed through the air and appeared right in front of the Bodhisattva.
The flow of air instantly ceased.
Everything came to an abrupt halt.
It was as if the entire world had been frozen to a standstill.
The Bodhisattva’s eyes widened, and before she even had a chance to resist, her body was sealed in ice, and she fell from the sky as a lifeless ice sculpture.
The extremely low temperatures had ended her life.
“Battling Buddha, you’re not going to run?” The Heavenly Temperature God turned toward the monkey below him.
He knew that the three Return to Void Stage mighty figures had bought him enough time to keep running away.
“I have changed my mind…” The Battling Buddha raised his head, and his eyes shone like two golden suns as he roared, “I’m going to slaughter you!”
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