are merely auxiliary items, with the cultivator's own self still being the primary driving force.But Qin Yao was the complete opposite.The Seven-Colored Silk possesses a spirit, it has its own consci..."Master, you should leave now and rest for a while. Recover your strength before facing the Divine Race... You'll have a better chance then," a disciple gritted out. "If we give everything we have right now, there will be no future opportunities..."
"I am recuperating, and so are they," the Primordial Sovereign said. "The next time we clash, there will be none of you by my side... My overall strength will only be weaker than this time."
"Now that the Demon Clan has been severely weakened, we only need to deal with the God Clan. This is the best opportunity."
After saying that, the Primal Beginning Supreme raised his head and looked at the heavens.
“Of course, I didn't intend to die... Who wouldn't want to live” The Primordial Sovereign said. “Later, I will use a divine technique. If successful, it will surely inflict heavy damage on the Divine Clan, and then... I will release another teleportation technique, transferring us all back to the Primordial Ancient City...”
But before that, the divine race must be dealt a heavy blow!
Between words, the Primordial Supreme fused his palms together in front of him.
"Boom!"
A dazzling light suddenly burst from his body, shooting straight up into the sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, a powerful aura erupted from Yuan Shi Zhizun's body.
At this moment, his aura was even stronger than when he was at his peak before!
He emanated waves of celestial energy, like blue flames burning all around him.
High in the sky, everyone felt a sudden surge of energy from the Primordial Supreme. The faces of many divine beings changed drastically.
The Primordial Supreme Being was covered in wounds, and even his Dao Source had been injured by his twelve traitors.
Today's Primordial Sovereign, being able to release immortal power is already incredible, and he can even release such a powerful aura, even stronger than at any previous moment!
What's going on
"Boom..."
On the ground, the aura of the Primordial Sovereign grew increasingly powerful.
He raised his head, facing the celestial beings in the high heavens, and lifted his palms.
"Zhen!"
Before the double palms of the Primordial Sovereign, a golden light suddenly burst forth!
In the golden light, a faint cross-shaped sword mark appeared, sending a tremor through Fang Yu's heart!
This mark only flashed past.
But the shape of this mark, these feathered wings, were all too familiar.
Golden Cross Sword Mark!
is also a mark within the Eye of the Great Dao!
Within that fleeting mark, the power of the Primordial Supreme surged forth from his dual palms, blasting skyward towards the multitude of divine beings.
This group of gods still maintained the shield in front of them.
When the full force of that power finally hit them, their faces paled.
The intensity of this power... far exceeds their expectations!
"Bang!"
A deafening roar.
In the high sky, the protective shield condensed by numerous divine beings shattered with a deafening roar!
Imposing power erupts heaven and earth!
For miles around, the ground was shattered!
It was at this very moment that the vision before my eyes blurred once again.
Fang Yu stared intently ahead, trying to stay focused and see everything that was happening.
However, things did not develop as he had expected.
After the Primordial Supreme Being cast that immortal technique, the time node jumped forward once again.
When his vision returned, Fang Yu's front... was just a solitary mountain.
This is the appearance of Tianshan ruins today!
And before Mount Tian Dao, everywhere was broken land.
The Primordial Sovereign gasped for breath, his whole body oozing with blood.
And before him, twelve figures knelt.
It was those twelve traitors!
At this moment, these traitors are also severely wounded and covered in blood!
They knelt on the ground, desperately kowtowing to Yuanshi Supreme, their whole bodies trembling.
"Spare us, Supreme One, please spare us! We know we were wrong, and we are willing to come back and help you…" East Sea cried out.
"Supreme One, my clan still needs me to look after them. I truly don't want to betray them. It's just that... I can't help it... I'm afraid of death, afraid of being targeted by the Divine Clan. There's really nothing I can do..." Yuan Cheng'ao was also begging for mercy.
"Master, allow me to return to your side and assist you. I possess some intelligence regarding the Divine Race, which could certainly be of help to you. For the sake of our past friendship, please spare me…" XU He Tian raised his head, his face etched with pleading.
The Primordial Supreme, covering his abdominal wound, looked at the twelve traitors before him. With a wave of his right hand...
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions.
The twelve traitors before him spurted blood, collapsing helplessly to the ground.
Their eyes widened in terror, some becoming utterly dumbfounded while others, after a brief moment of shock, let out bloodcurdling screams and curses.
Their source of power was destroyed!
This means that even if they survive, they will be crippled.
Their cultivation of celestial immortals, which they had toiled over for many years, just vanished.
"Ahhhh... Yuan Shi, you cruel old thief, you'll surely meet a terrible end!"
"Even as a ghost, I won't let you get away. I will become an eternal vengeful spirit to haunt you!"
"Yuanshi, you will accompany us to the grave today as well…"
The twelve traitors before me were writhing on the ground, sobbing and cursing, their disgrace on full display.
The primordial supreme being remained silent, turning his gaze to another direction.
At that time, in that direction, a figure shone with intense golden light stood in the air.
It is the master of gods, Ji Wangu!, there was a deathly silence.This scene happened too quickly, and many people didn't react.Below the stage, Liu Liansha and a group of female disciples covered their mouths, their faces pale.Even Su...