155: The Demon Lord falls!
"What? Is this the World Creation Level Divine Artifact, the 'mirror of the heavens'?"
Red-Haired Old Ghost, Crying Monk, and the others couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
Even in the Sacred Realm, they had heard of the illustrious reputation of this Divine Artifact!
Legend has it that in the ancient era when heaven and earth were first opened, there were the Thirty-three Heavens, within which were birthed thirty-three divine flames and five World Creation Level Divine Artifacts; the 'mirror of the heavens' was one of them!
World Creation Level Divine Artifacts possess the great power to open up Major Thousand Worlds within the infinite Chaos, and their might is naturally terrifyingly extraordinary!
Moreover, there are no suitable Materials left to forge Divine Artifacts of this Rank; even a natal artifact cannot advance to this degree unless the Materials of the natal artifact are extremely Heaven-Defying!
Therefore, seeing that the Demon Race actually possessed such a foundation, both Red-Haired Old Ghost and the Ancient Ancestors felt a deep sense of dread!
"Don't let me find out who dares to block the path of my Demon Race, otherwise I will definitely tear you apart and eat you alive!"
Asura Demon Lord sneered. With a World Creation Level Divine Artifact in hand, he became extremely confident once again.
Devilish Qi surged within his body as he crazily activated the mirror of the heavens. The grey light on the mirror's surface grew increasingly intense, and the visions of the myriad worlds and the Thirty-three Heavens even appeared in mid-air above the mirror!
"Open for this Demon Lord!"
Asura Demon Lord shouted loudly, and a grey beam of light shone from the mirror's surface, striking the golden barrier.
Crack, crack, crack!!! Boom! The entire golden barrier shattered, turning into countless golden light spots and dissipating!
"My Demon Race sons, trample this land flat; leave no living creature inside!"
Asura Demon Lord roared loudly, cold sweat seeping from his forehead. Activating a World Creation Level Divine Artifact consumed a significant amount of his energy!
"Roar, roar, roar! The Demon Lord is mighty! The Demon Lord is mighty!"
Earth-shaking cheers erupted one after another, excitedly transmitted from the mouths of these demons.
Their eyes gleamed, revealing truly ferocious expressions as if they wanted to devour people, and they charged into the area that had been blocking them.
Asura Demon Lord also stepped inside; he wanted to drink the blood of those who dared to set up a barrier to block the footsteps of his Demon Race.
However, just as he stepped into the range where the barrier had been, a smooth, jade-like, crystalline hand suddenly appeared without warning and grabbed Asura Demon Lord.
"Who is it!"
This sudden scene caused the expressions of all the Demon Lords and Ancient Ancestors to change drastically. Before they could make any other moves, they heard a "boom," and the demonic body of Asura Demon Lord, tightly gripped by the large hand, exploded into powder in an instant!
"Ah! Who? Who are you?"
Asura Demon Lord's Divine Soul appeared within the large hand, his expression full of terror.
Among the Demon Race, apart from the Demon Dragon clan, no other race had a physical body stronger than theirs, but now, it had been easily crushed by the opponent!
What kind of cultivation did that opponent have then!
Thinking of this, Asura Demon Lord felt his heart tremble, and he immediately activated the mirror of the heavens again; he wanted to use this World Creation Level Divine Artifact to kill the opponent.
But just as he raised this thought, the large hand suddenly clenched, and Asura Demon Lord's tiny Divine Soul figure completely exploded!
But it wasn't over yet; the large hand gently stirred in the Void Realm, and a golden river appeared.
The golden river was sparkling, like the surface of a lake under the golden sunset, with golden ripples surging!
Within every wave was a piece of past time and space!
"Is this the river of time?"
"Could it be that he wants to completely erase the imprints left by Asura Demon Lord in the river of time?"
"Not good, everyone, quickly stop him!"
Heavenly Wing Demon Lord exclaimed. If the imprints in the river of time were completely erased, then Asura Demon Lord would truly have no possibility of resurrection!
However, the opponent was extremely fast. A slender, onion-white index finger tapped into the river of time, and a series of marks emerged. These marks all bore the imprints of Asura Demon Lord. Immediately following, a series of explosion sounds rang out, and dozens of Asura Demon Lord's imprints left in the river of time were blasted into powder in an instant, dissipating into the river of time!
Under the absolute gap in strength, no matter what methods you have, it is useless!
"Ah, how dare you!"
A Demon Lord saw this scene and roared at the sky. His Devilish Qi surged violently, rushing straight into the firmament, dark and oppressive as if it would cover the entire Human Realm!
The remaining Demon Lords also erupted with their most terrifying power at this instant; they wanted to join forces to annihilate this unknown existence!
At this moment, the Void Realm where the several Demon Lords stood completely collapsed, turning into a pitch-black demonic domain!
Red-Haired Old Ghost and the Ancient Ancestors of the Forbidden Ground couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle. A powerhouse of the same Realm as them had just fallen in an instant?
"This is definitely not Long Aotian!"
"Long Aotian does not have such strength!"
Blood Taoist, a Half-Step Sky Opening Realm powerhouse who came from the Netherworld Hell, said in terror.
Although Long Aotian is very strong, his strength is at best a 60-40 split with them, but it is absolutely impossible for him to be this monstrous!
"Kill!"
At this moment, the remaining Demon Lords simultaneously erupted with their strongest attacks, rushing together toward the giant hand.
However, the next moment, beneath the giant palm, a stone tablet appeared, as if standing between heaven and earth. On the stone tablet, a lifelike Dragon was coiled, emitting an ancient aura of eternal vicissitudes!
Azure Dragon Tablet-Intercepting Hand!
"Suppress!"
As the word fell, the stone tablet traversed space and crashed down, suppressing the several Demon Lords who were attacking it.
At the same time, the destructive attacks of the Demon Lords also arrived, striking the stone tablet!
A loud noise, heaven and earth shook violently, Devilish Qi overflowed, rushing to the four poles of heaven and earth!
In the fearful eyes of Red-Haired Old Ghost and the others, the seven Demon Lords spat out pitch-black demonic blood, their bodies flying backward like meteors, crashing into the distant mountains.
Entire mountain ranges collapsed completely at this moment!
"Where are the other three Demon Lords?"
An Ancient Ancestor from the Forbidden Ground's Withered Blood Sea exclaimed.
The world-destroying energy storm at the place where they had just clashed dissipated, and everyone was horrified to discover that of the ten Demon Lords who had originally launched the attack, only seven had flown backward; the other three were nowhere to be found.
"They wouldn't have all fallen, would they?"
Red-Haired Old Ghost said with a trembling voice.
At this moment, everyone's heart felt as if it had been frozen by ten thousand years of ice, cold and chilling!
Four Half-Step Sky Opening Realm Demon Lords! Fallen right before their eyes in such a short amount of time?
How terrifying is this?
For a time, everyone retreated together, not daring to stay here.
"What kind of bizarre existence is inside here?"
Crying Monk grabbed a person beside him and asked sternly. The other person had also come from the Sacred Realm but had arrived earlier than them.
"There is nothing special here, only a Chu Family Beast God who is very bizarre; no one knows the opponent's strength!"
The man replied in a hurry. Even Half-Step Sky Opening Realm powerhouses had fallen, which scared him so much that his hair stood on end, let alone him, a Boundless Realm cultivator; seeing that scene earlier, he had almost peed his pants!
"Chu Family Beast God?"
Crying Monk and the others suddenly remembered that Long Aotian had come to subdue the Chu Family Beast God and then surrendered to him.
"Looking at it this way, the opponent's strength must far exceed Long Aotian's. Could it be the Opening Heaven Realm?"
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes revealed a look of horror, because if the opponent's strength was only slightly stronger than Long Aotian's, given Long Aotian's arrogant personality, he would never have surrendered to him!
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