If Jiu Shui Saint is the strongest True God in human history, then the vast and evil figure before us is undoubtedly the strongest Demon God.
Seven Saints gathered, hundreds at the level of Sect Leaders, this aura was so imnse it induced instinctive trembling.
"Kill!"
Ning Zheng wasted no words. Shadows spread across the sky, like lurking dark crocodiles, surrounding from all directions.
His shadows collided with the displaced Rose King.
Ning Zheng stood between heaven and earth, shadows like giant ocean crocodiles, the sky as their sea, tearing through the firmant. Terrifying Shadow Crocodiles incessantly devoured Rose King’s vitality in the void.
"Crash!"
Rose King’s flesh exploded piece by piece, dropping soul embers.
This too was a form of toxin.
Soul Poison, carving out soul bubbles.
If it weren’t for the Rose King’s weakness in the soul as a battle deity of flesh and blood, and the copious divine artifacts he acquired to protect his soul, he would have been severely injured by now.
"Soul Slaying Technique, not bad! It restrains my rose flower."
Rose King, an old man, sighed. Though his body wasn’t under his control, limiting his combat power to less than sixty percent.
Yet the opponent’s Soul Technique indeed restrained him.
"Each for their own master, huh."
This broad-shouldered, strong-backed elder sighed deeply.
The entire Rose Continent had transford into apes, soft threads draping like willow catkins, returning to a distant antiquity with prival vibes.
His controllable Dharma Aspect was dead, yet to be reborn, and his body was being manipulated, leaving him powerless.
"Boom."
Terrifying power erupted as crimson vitality clashed with Shadow Crocodiles.
Rose King’s regenerative ability was simply too strong, unable to be subdued montarily.
Fortunately, the forces behind him, under Ning Zheng’s obstruction, had retreated and swiftly sailed towards Xin Ark.
After several clashes, the aging Rose King, further weakened by being controlled, was easily overwheld by Ning Zheng, almost without resistance.
"Xi Rong..."
Finally, in the holy and vast clouds, a golden radiance slowly ascended, and a gigantic ape-like face spanning thousands of ters floated, the Human God controlling the Rose King finally spoke, sighing:
"I am humanity’s Ancestor, destined to govern this Sheng Shi. Those under , even in servitude, have splendid benefits, why tread these murky waters?"
He intended a blitzkrieg, to take the Nine-State and transform it entirely into apes.
Otherwise, if delayed further, complications might arise; those emperors within the tomb were astute, wary of being turned into apes by the Hidden Sect, yet hiding, seeking ways to resist the Human Ape tactic.
If successful, the situation would inevitably reverse.
A victory or defeat, hinging on a mont!
The entirety of Nine-State, as predicted, should not withstand the Rose King.
This was a powerful war god of flesh, and the enemy could only dispatch weak Dharma Aspects... no matter the number, they were rely trifles.
But unexpectedly, an out-of-the-norm Xirong Divine Craftsman erged.
"Heaven and earth devoid of humans, the Human Race but a prolonged dream."
In the sky, the colossal clouded face floated, imparting a sense of gentle sanctity, the Human God’s eyes brimd with sorrow, lanting:
"You have lived long enough to think of yourselves as human, but this dazzling long dream spanning millions of years should awaken."
"Human Apes!!"
He roared fiercely, echoing through the heavens.
The voice was like a great bell, a resounding drum, shaking heart and mind, as if an ancient awakening father, summoning the slumbering Human Race of the present:
"Why not awaken swiftly!!?"
At this mont, the Human God’s hair fluttered, eyes shooting lightning.
The sorrow on his face intensified, a vast aura covered the sky, strands of long threads descended, resembling a black rainstorm.
"Hairless children, it’s ti you understand what you truly are!"
Crash!
His manipulated fingers trembled slightly.
Below, Rose King’s hair wove into a net, slowly retracting, embedding within, covering the subcutaneous layers to form internal Treasure Armor.
The strangest part was that these hairs provided not only physical defense but astonishing soul defense circulating within.
"Thus, I shall let you witness the techniques of this era. With a powerful body of this world, combined with hair Divine Techniques, it is truly like adding wings to a tiger."
Rose King’s form reverted to human, each hair retracted, absorbed into the muscles.
"Hiss."
Witnessing this, countless faces changed, brows knitted tightly.
This hair was clearly a bodily structure, akin to the Five-Body Realm or Four Viscera Realm, belonging to the domain of flesh.
It should logically only counter fleshly attacks, how could it withstand the soul?
"Only the soul can counter the soul."
Xinyi, the first generation King Xinyi, remarked gravely: "There’s only one possibility, his hair contains a soul!"
"How could it nurture the soul?" Xinyi Yun exclaid in surprise.
"It’s the hair!" The first Xinyi King said gravely, "It is probably the hair on the top of the head, acting as a conduit, transmitting the Soul Three Flowers, with the hair covering the entire body."
Everyone was taken aback.
Hair!
All of the hair is linked together and conducts between each other.
The Soul Three Flowers perate from the top, flow along the hair, extending to every bit of fur, forging a soul defense.
This move is truly astounding.
It is indeed soone who has taken the ancient art of hair use to its pinnacle.
"What a terrifying under-skin inner armor! What a terrifying puppetry technique!" The King of the Other Shore sensed the battle between these two.
"It seems that the system of that era isn’t too weak. They didn’t have the undying nature; if their heads were cut off, they would fall, limbs unable to heal, margin for error too low."
"Yet, when they fought with the inner armor donned, their defense was strong enough!"
Everyone remained silent.
The core of today’s system is [Undying].
In ancient tis, it seed that they took away the hair, but in fact, took away the [Defense] of later generations!
Any animal’s fur, scale armor, and shells are ant for defense.
The fur of a human ape is the sa. How much more was it developed to its pinnacle in that era!
Now, this one brought back the [Defense] of humans, combined with the existing [Undying], this isn’t simply two things added together.
It’s a qualitative change!
"Our attack is a soul attack! The opponent now has soul defense and can’t be easily subjugated anymore," said a Saint Ancestor from the Holy Land of the Xin Dynasty era.
"And he chose the Rose King most suited to utilize this..."
Xinyi Yun’s face grew progressively grim, "This ancient Human God was prepared from the beginning, targeting the opponent from the start!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
They clashed swiftly in mid-air.
Above in the sky, the void shattered with intertwining red rays and black light.
The Rose King seed to fully withstand the soul attack; as if two ancient beasts madly collided, many of those at the Sect Leader level watched with their scalps tingling.
With each collision, the world trembled, even those rooted behind the nursery in the inverted tomb probed curiously.
The face of the Human God controlled the strands high in the sky and arrogantly said, "Mortal, you are strong. Lucky to witness this move."
"Awaken from the millennia-long dream upon seeing this move."
"My dynasty’s subjects, long dream, the lost shall return."
He spoke no further, his hair standing on end, instantly transforming into a black-needle hedgehog.
Boom!!!
A terrifying mass of hair erupted like a vast ocean, forming a towering black giant ape over ten ters tall behind him.
The giant ape raised its head and roared, seemingly seeing this majestic giant ape fist-pounding ancient Dragon Race, shaking mountains and rivers, he violently swung his fist towards Ning Zheng.
Ning Zheng’s expression changed slightly, feeling anger rise.
How could his energy level compare to his Nine-State aggregation-level super being?
Boom!
He also lashed his fist fiercely.
A loud, muffled boom sounded, the sky abruptly shook.
Nurous black strands scattered like raindrops, fluttering down.
The shock waves seed endless, dazzling white light erupted continually, those were two figures swiftly colliding, entangled, energy tides too violent, rendering everything unseen to onlookers.
Gradually, the vast light in the sky dispersed, leaving no disturbance, seemingly reaching a conclusion.
"Who ultimately won?"
Soone shouted.
Everyone widened their eyes and gazed, seeing the Rose King suddenly plumting to the ground.
Countless powerhouses were dumbfounded, silent, feeling a chill surge from their scalps.
The Rose King’s aura was completely gone, having been beaten to death!
However, the old man’s lips wore a smile, evidently he was near his end, dying gloriously was also a good end.
Everyone’s expressions were complex, a Founding War God who fought countless battles and opened an era, fallen on this day.
Seeing this scene, the Rose Prince was already reduced to tears; from now on, he is one of the Nine Kings, the Rose King.
This soul slaying technique, appearing ordinary but imnsely chilling, troubleso, constantly splitting and weakening the soul, easily killing the War God of Nine-State in those days.
"I already thought of it, the Nine-State’s first Professional will fiercely battle the ancient mausoleum’s black hand, how this news will shock Nine-State after being spread." Doukou Hong couldn’t help but say.
Xinyi Baisan’s inner shock was hard to conceal.
The Soul Divine Doctor technology, Immortal Beast Fusion Technology, and still able to fight... Bearing the title of Nine-State’s strongest Divine Craftsman, you are indeed skilled in everything besides forging!
In fact, at this mont, countless existences behind the nursery were already astonished.
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