144: Chapter 144 The Fate of the Gods, Clash of Laws

Three thousand Extreme Realm Martial Artists reformed their array, attempting to resist using the Wisdom King military Formation, but the newly condensed blood-Qi phantom was instantly torn apart by the Law.

Carlo raised his hundred-zhang divine body and stepped down, condensing the dark green seawater into a giant palm that directly slammed toward the area where Wang Shan was located.

Wang Shan raised his broken saber high, and the Martial Masters behind him forced their blood-Qi into the Formation's core. Bearing the suppression of three deities, the military Formation's power circulation became sluggish.

As the giant palm pressed down, the cracks in the seabed expanded outward by several hundred zhang, and the surrounding corpses of the Scale Demons were crushed by the water pressure, melting into the dark green waves.

Wang Mu stood at the main platform of the Formation tower, mobilizing the Nine Suns Heaven-Locking Formation. Nine Formation suns crossed the battle line and suspended themselves above the Vanguard Array.

The water palm struck down, causing the Formation barrier to vibrate and three Formation suns to shatter in succession. Cracks erupted across the main Formation Plate, and hundreds of Formation Masters vomited stagnant blood.

Carlo raised his hand once again, intending to bury Wang Shan along with the Formation. Above the firmament, the cross-border passage expanded with a roar.

Golden divine fire surged out from the passage, sweeping away the back-flowing Void Realm turbulence. Wang Pingan's hundred-zhang divine body stepped into the Abyss Divine Kingdom in a single stride.

The vast golden light pierced through the dark green sea fog, sweeping away the poison gas and mud waves entrenched across the battlefield, and forcefully pushing the alien deities' Law coercion back into the firmament.

The Law shackles weighing down upon the Immortal Martial Legion dissipated. Wang Shan straightened his spine, and the three thousand Martial Masters stabilized their damaged military Formation.

Fifty thousand heavy armor troops struck their shield faces with their weapons, the sounds of clashing metal converging from three battle lines to drown out the roar of the waves and breaking leylines.

"Glory to the Divine Lord!"

The cheers soared straight into the firmament. Wang Pingan crossed the military Formation, the divine fire beneath his feet spreading for a hundred li to isolate the backflowing seawater outside the battlefield.

Carlo looked toward Wang Pingan, tightening his grip on his bone staff. Having previously clashed across divine kingdoms, he had already learned how formidable that bizarre authority was.

Right now, there was no retreat left. The coordinate chain of the Abyss Divine Kingdom was locked down, and the divine core altar was thoroughly exposed in front of the Human Race's military Formation.

If the three deities scattered and fled, Wang Pingan would definitely bite onto one of the divine kingdoms and devour it, while the remaining two would also lose their barriers in the Void Realm.

Baal and Tuya shared no ties of loyalty that would make them hold out to the death for Carlo; they remained to fight to the death solely because the Human Race's legion had blocked their retreat.

Most of Baal's mud sea mineral veins had been depleted, and his one hundred thousand Crab Soldiers had suffered heavy losses. If he returned empty-handed, centuries of accumulation would completely vanish into bubbles.

Tuya's Stinger Jellyfish relied on flesh and blood to reproduce. Without their existing legion, the poisonous sea would need centuries to recover its Origin Qi.

All three alien deities wished to take down Wang Pingan, divide his divine kingdom's Origin to replenish their losses, and then discuss the ownership of the Abyss Divine Kingdom.

Interests bound them to the same boat. Even with their own hidden agendas, at this moment they could only join forces to suppress this Human Race deity.

Carlo raised his bone staff, and the remaining Water Laws of the Abyss Divine Kingdom converged, condensing a dark green longspear in the hands of his hundred-zhang divine body.

Before the longspear was even unleashed, the nearby sea area parted to both sides. The spear tip locked onto Wang Pingan's divine core aura, sealing off his landing points ahead.

"You managed to block the passage once, but I refuse to believe you can suppress three divine kingdoms at the same time!"

Carlo stepped forward, his Water Law longspear piercing through the battlefield. A hundred li of the sea surface was drawn by the spear tip, transforming into a water dragon soaring straight into the firmament.

Tuya launched a simultaneous assault alongside him, the six bone spurs behind his shoulders stretching out. Divine fire poured into the poisonous sea, and deep blue poison mist closed in from both sides of Wang Pingan.

The toxin was nurtured by the entire poisonous divine kingdom, specialized in corrupting Divine Power and Laws. If an ordinary First-Order Deity became tainted by it, they would need to expend a massive amount of Origin just to purge it.

Baal landed behind Wang Pingan, his six arms holding high a mountain-sized warhammer, and the mud sea's gravity Law suppressed downwards along with the hammer body.

The space around Wang Pingan collapsed downward, the weight borne by his divine body escalated rapidly, and the divine fire beneath his feet was pressed back down to the seabed.

The water spear attacked the vanguard, the poisonous sea sealed the flanks, and gravity locked the void. Having experienced centuries of warfare, the three deities cooperated with tacit understanding.

The Immortal Martial Legion had just caught their breath when they were forced back again by the triple Laws, the seabed beneath the front-row armor-clad soldiers continuously sinking.

Wang Mu ordered the entire army to withdraw from the deities' clash zone, with the thirty-six sub-arrays pulling each other to protect the heavy artillery and the wounded as they retreated toward the outpost.

"Everyone leave the Law coverage zone! You are not allowed to stay under the Divine Lord's feet and cause chaos! The Artillery Battalion will continue to suppress the alien remnants!"

Wang Shan wanted to lead the Vanguard Array to guard the flank, but the commander of the Medical Cultivator Camp abruptly pulled out the broken blade embedded in his chest, fresh blood spilling out along the cracks of his dark armor.

"If you take another ten zhang forward, Tuya won't even need to make a move before you collapse yourself! The Divine Lord's battlefield is not a place for you to throw away your life!"

Wang Shan tightly gripped a backup crimson flame saber, swallowed down the thought of disobeying orders, and led the three thousand Martial Masters to retreat into the military Formation, his gaze locked tightly onto the three alien deities.

In the center of the battlefield, the Water Law approached within less than a zhang of Wang Pingan's brow.

Instead of retreating, Wang Pingan advanced, extending his right hand to meet the spear tip. His five fingers clamped down like tongs, grabbing hold of the Water Law's condensed longspear.

A fierce look appeared on Carlo's face as divine fire continuously poured into the longspear, attempting to use the Water Law to rush into Wang Pingan's body and tear apart his divine core's defense.

The spear shaft pushed forward by half a chi before being intercepted by Wang Pingan with a single hand. One hundred eighty thousand square kilometers of the divine kingdom's Origin surged into his right arm along the divine core.

Pure Yang Law erupted from his palm, the golden flames spreading along the spear tip and burning the highly condensed seawater inch by inch into boiling steam.

Carlo desperately resisted the end of the spear with both hands, pouring the power of the Abyss Divine Kingdom into it. Yet the longspear continuously melted within the Pure Yang flames.

As the hundred-zhang water spear was burned down to ten zhang, Wang Pingan exerted force with his palm, shattering the final segment of the Law longspear into a sky full of water mist.

Suffering the backlash of the Law, Carlo's hundred-zhang divine body staggered backward, large cracks bursting open across his four arms that held the staff.

"Your divine kingdom is smaller in area than mine, how on earth can you burn away my Water Law head-on?!" Carlo low-roared in disbelief.

Tuya's poisonous sea had already closed in, the deep blue toxins covering his divine body and eroding toward the divine core along the golden divine fire.

Baal's warhammer crashed down with a roar. The gravity Law bound Wang Pingan's limbs, and the seabed, unable to bear the immense pressure, collapsed downward by several dozen zhang.

Tuya urged his divine fire, his six bone spurs spinning rapidly as toxins were continuously injected into the Law. The golden light was gradually swallowed by the deep blue poison mist.

Baal firmly planted his feet on the seabed, his six arms pressing the warhammer downward once again. The cracks beneath Wang Pingan's feet wound and extended, piercing through several islands.

The Immortal Martial Legion's cheers temporarily subsided. Many new soldiers tightly gripped their weapons, their gazes closely following the divine body enveloped by the poisonous sea and gravity Law.

The alien remnants let out hoarse roars once again. Carlo ordered the priests to gather the military Formation, attempting to stabilize their footing taking advantage of the deities' clash.

Unmoved, Wang Mu commanded the heavy artillery to open fire according to the original coordinates, once again blasting apart the Scale Demon military Formation that was attempting to gather.

"While watching the Divine Lord's battle, don't forget what you yourselves should be doing! If the sound of artillery stops even once, a military offense will be recorded!"

The Artillery Battalion captain calibrated the landing points, and four hundred heavy cannons took turns bombarding the periphery of the altar, forcing the eighty thousand remnants to shrink back toward the center.

Within the poisonous sea, the golden divine fire on the surface of Wang Pingan's body was compressed to less than three zhang, and the gravity Law penetrated toward the interior of his divine body.

The tremor of Tuya's six bone spurs intensified, and loud shattering sounds came from the bottom of the poisonous sea—he was forcibly extracting the final Law Origin.

"Baal, suppress him for another three breaths! As long as the poison enters his divine core, this Human Race divine kingdom will belong to us!"

Baal clenched his teeth, the mountains of the mud divine kingdom collapsing in succession. For every fraction that gravity increased, his own Foundation suffered a corresponding loss.

He had no way out, and blood wounds burst open across his six arms. Earth-yellow divine blood dripped onto the warhammer, and the weight of the Law climbed once again.

The seabed beneath Wang Pingan sank into the earth, his hundred-zhang divine body suppressed to the point of being unable to move. The poisonous sea poured into the divine fire barrier along the cracks.

From within the cross-border passage came the roar of the divine kingdom's leylines operating. One hundred eighty thousand square kilometers of territory fed its Origin back to the main deity in its entirety.

The civilizational feedback of fifteen million subjects unfolded along the divine core. The power of the Twelve Study Cities, the Hundred Arts Hall, and the Immortal Martial Legion converged into a torrent.

Wang Pingan's divine fire reignited, the golden flames surging from three zhang to a hundred zhang, prying open the deep blue poisonous sea covering his divine body from the inside.

Before the toxin Law could touch the divine core, it was burned away layer by layer by the Pure Yang flames. The Divine Power Tuya had invested was severed accordingly.

The gravity Law still bound his limbs. Wang Pingan raised his right foot, shattering the first layer of the gravity Formation domain deployed by Baal beneath the seabed.

With another step falling, the second layer of the Formation domain shattered. Baal's warhammer was propped up by the divine kingdom's Origin, unable to press down even a fraction further.

Wang Pingan raised both arms, the golden light on his shoulders breaking open the final two layers of gravity restraints. Baal's six arms were forcefully dragged upward by the warhammer.

Suffering the backlash of the poisonous sea, Tuya had three of his bone spurs snapped, and his hundred-zhang divine body was forced back by the Pure Yang flames for dozens of li.

"Your Laws are too weak."

Wang Pingan turned and stepped forward, his right fist gathering one hundred eighty thousand square kilometers of Origin, slamming directly into Baal's thick, crab-shell divine body.

The force-discharging Law on the crab shell lasted for only half a breath before shattering. The fist force pierced through the hundred-zhang divine body, blasting Baal flying for dozens of li.

Along the way, Baal crashed through two black stone fortresses, smashing into the center of an island, his massive divine body crushing the entire island downward into a collapse.

Seawater poured into the island's cracks. Struggling to prop up his six arms, Baal had a sunken crab shell on his chest, and his divine fire had dimmed by a large margin.

Daring not to act rashly, Carlo and Tuya looked at the Divine Kingdom Passage behind Wang Pingan, finally recognizing the chasm in their Foundations.

For them, mobilizing their divine kingdom's Origin would lead to the collapse of their leylines, yet Wang Pingan's Origin was inexhaustible, to the extent that even a dual-Law combined attack could not suppress him.

Down in the military Formation, seeing the three deities' Formation scattered, Wang Mu pointed his command flag directly toward Carlo's offshore altar.

"The Divine Lord will hold them down! The entire army, advance and dismantle their divine core altars!"