Bhadra stared wide-eyed at Xiang Yu, who was radiating a faint golden light and had an expression that seed to say, "Didn't you eat?"
I'm devastated.
This isn't a human being.
This is clearly a cockroach in human skin that can't be killed!
Is that all the strength you have?
Xiang Yu wiped the blood from his face, grinned, and revealed a set of blood-stained white teeth.
"Scratch my itch...?"
"asshole!!"
Bhadra went mad and charged forward again, engaging in a fierce fight.
...
On the other side.
Zhou Huai didn't even glance back at the battle situation behind him.
He had absolute confidence in his clone.
Now that the tactical setup has been successful, with Koch falling off the cliff and Bhadra being held back, the road to the summit is now completely open.
"rush!"
Caesar sat on the Beetle Throne, leading the remaining army, which transford into a black torrent, and launched a final charge into the depths of the snow-capped mountains.
Along the way.
The Kujo family's assassins, who had been lying in wait for a long ti, finally made their appearance.
These killing machines, brainwashed from childhood and unaware of pain and fear, sward out from the snow, behind rocks, and in the treetops.
Wielding enchanted katanas and covered in self-destruct talismans, they resembled a swarm of crazed, red-eyed rats, using their flesh and blood to block Caesar's advance.
"Stop them!"
"For the sake of the patriarch!"
"kill!!"
Faced with this suicidal charge.
Caesar didn't even bother to lift a finger.
Gandalf tapped lightly with his staff behind him.
【A thousand miles of ice!】
Click, click—
The hundreds of Deadpools at the forefront, still in their charging stance, turned into lifelike ice sculptures.
Imdiately afterwards.
The swarm of beetles beneath Caesar roared past.
Crackle, crackle.
Countless ice sculptures were smashed to pieces, turning into ice shards and bits of flesh and blood scattered on the ground.
There is absolutely no need to slow down.
This is the absolute crushing power of SSS-level enemies over regular soldiers.
finally.
They broke through layer upon layer of obstacles.
The view ahead suddenly opened up.
The enormous altar, and the colossal creature at its center radiating a terrifying aura, were ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ laid bare before Zhou Huai's eyes.
Even amidst this swirling snowstorm.
That thing was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
It was a huge, golden pendulum that floated in mid-air like the sun.
Kujo Hiroji stood up.
He looked at the figures of the uninvited guests in the distance with so surprise.
"What are Koch and Bhadra up to?"
He muttered a curse under his breath, his face grim.
How could they let them get through so easily?
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Kujo Hiroharu roared at the remaining family elders and assassins around him.
"What are you still standing there for!"
"Kill them!"
"My ancestors are about to rise again, and no one can stop at this ti!"
He appeared to be insane, and his voice was shrill.
However, he had barely finished speaking.
A golden bolt of lightning struck faster than his voice, faster than everyone else's reaction.
Clang—!
The sound of swords clashing rang out.
The S-rank elders, who had just gathered their energy and were preparing to launch an attack, froze.
They didn't even see how the enemy made their move.
I just felt a chill on my neck.
The next second.
Several fine heads flew into the air, their faces still frozen in astonishnt and ruthlessness.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and headless corpses fell one after another on the snow, turning the white snow crimson.
Yasuo sheathed his sword and flicked away the last drop of blood from its blade.
He didn't even glance at the corpses, his figure blurring as he continued to surge deeper into the altar, clearing away any obstacles that dared to stand in his way.
Just as Yasuo made his move.
High in the sky, Zhou Huai controlled Caesar, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
His goal has always been the sa.
The pendulum of life!
"Now!"
Caesar, riding the Beetle Throne, broke the sound barrier and transford into a black lightning bolt, heading straight for the huge golden pendulum in the center of the altar.
He gripped the dark chain that had once sealed the divine artifact tightly in his hand, which emitted suppressed groans.
The scene at Fuji Castle is about to repeat itself!
"Stop right there!"
Kujo Hiroharu's eyes widened in fury; he saw through the other party's intentions.
He tried to stop them, but Yasuo and Moria had already pounced on him like ghosts, giving him no chance whatsoever.
They could only watch helplessly as the black figure drew ever closer to the pendulum of life.
500 ters!
Three hundred ters!
One hundred ters!
The chains were raised high, carrying the power to tear through space, about to crash down.
Kujo Hiroharu's face was filled with despair.
However.
Just as that dark chain was about to touch the pendulum of life.
A sudden change has occurred!
Buzz—!!!
Beneath the altar, the enormous golden cocoon that had been silent for so long suddenly erupted with a terrifying power!
A visible golden ripple spread outwards from the golden cocoon in all directions!
quick!
Extrely fast!
The first to be affected was Caesar, who was closest to him.
He didn't even have ti to react.
The golden ripples had already passed through his body.
The beetle throne imdiately crumbled, turning into countless beetle corpses that scattered in all directions.
Caesar's powerful body was struck head-on by an invisible force, his chest caved in deeply, and he was blasted away.
Imdiately afterwards.
The golden ripples swept across the entire arena.
Yasuo, Moria, Gandalf, Gabriel...
This includes Xiang Yu, who was still locked in battle with Bhadra halfway up the mountain.
All of Zhou Huai's clones were no match for this power.
They were thrown back without any resistance, crashing heavily into the distant snow-capped mountain cliffs.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The seven SS-level clones coughed up blood at the sa ti, and their auras imdiately weakened.
Those who were slightly weaker suffered an even more tragic fate.
Outside the shrine, the Kujo family mbers who were still putting up a last-ditch resistance were touched by the golden ripples.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One after another, bursts of blood mist exploded.
Before he could even scream, his liver and gallbladder ruptured, and he died suddenly.
Even Kujo Hiroharu was shaken by the aftershocks of this power, causing his blood to surge.
"puff--"
He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning ashen.
However, there was no trace of fear or horror in his eyes.
Only unprecedented ecstasy and frenzy!
"Hahaha...hahahahahaha!"
Kujo Hiroharu raised his head, looked at the giant golden cocoon radiating endless divine power, and let out a maniacal laugh.
He threw down the knife in his hand, ignoring his own injuries, and scrambled over to Jin Jian.
He knelt down heavily, his forehead pressed tightly against the icy ground.
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
He kowtowed again and again, each ti using all his strength. The hard ice surface was cracked by his blows, and blood flowed down his forehead, mixing with the snowlt.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, you are really going to rise from the dead!"
His voice trembled, filled with the most devout reverence and fervor.
"Your power...this is the power of God!"
"Hahahaha! The Great Xia Kingdom! The Free Federation! And those damned invaders!"
"You will all turn to ashes!"
"Tremble before the glory of our God! Repent!"
With his roar, the enormous golden cocoon shone even brighter.
The divine patterns on the surface flowed wildly, lifelike.
The deep, powerful heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, resounded throughout the entire ruins.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Each pulsation sent shivers down the spine of the space.
A deep, resonant voice echoed from within the golden cocoon.
The voice wasn't loud, but it was incredibly authoritative.
"Who are you?"
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