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Wei Changxuan roared to the sky, his voice resounding throughout the heavens and earth, carrying boundless majesty and power.
"673"
His voice, like rolling thunder, echoed across the battlefield, making everyone's eardrums ache.
The cells that had consumed the Rumble-Rumble Fruit went completely berserk at this moment, like a demon being unleashed, bursting forth with unprecedented power.
"I'll show you my strongest move!" he roared inwardly.
As he unleashed his attack, the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles rapidly collapsed into a thunderstorm singularity.
The singularity resembled a miniature black hole, constantly absorbing surrounding energy and emitting a powerful gravitational pull.
The surrounding air was frantically sucked into the singularity, forming a huge vortex of airflow that howled as if the heavens and earth were mourning this battle.
Twelve Thunder Emperor images emerged from the void, each one tall and majestic, clad in magnificent divine robes.
His divine robes were embroidered with mysterious runes, and he exuded powerful lightning energy, as if he were the ruler of heaven and earth.
They held the Xingtian Axe in their hands, its blades gleaming with a cold light, each axe containing earth-shattering power.
The high priest of the Witch God Cult, Arungusa, was horrified when he saw this.
"How is this possible? How could he possess such immense power!"
He looked at his proud, ghost-faced dragon, his heart filled with worry.
Just as the demon-faced dragon raised its head and roared, attempting to display its majesty, it was cleaved in two by the Thunder Emperor's Xing Tian Axe.
"No!" Arungusa cried out in despair.
The dragon's body transformed into a cloud of blood mist, drifting in the air, leaving only a shrill scream before gradually disappearing into the air.
Arungusa collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He never imagined that the battle he had meticulously planned would be turned around in this way.
"Hmph, with your mediocre skills, you think you can contend with me? You're just dreaming!"
This is far from enough! The High Priest of the Witch God Cult, Arungusa, had now descended into madness.
His face was contorted and twisted with rage; he laughed hysterically, a laugh as chilling as the hooting of an owl.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hands and roughly ripped open his shirt.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, embedded in the very center of his chest, was revealed.
This Six Paths of Reincarnation Wheel is like a wondrous treasure from an ancient and mysterious world.
It was quietly embedded in his chest, radiating an eerie and mysterious light.
Each ray of light seemed to contain a unique, cyclical power beyond ordinary comprehension.
These correspond to the supreme and mysterious nature of the Heavenly Dao.
The complexities of human nature, including its seven emotions and six desires; the Asura realm's penchant for fighting and its rage and killing;
The ignorance and stupidity of the animal realm and the law of the jungle, the insatiable greed and never-ending thirst of the hungry ghost realm...
8. The eerie terror and endless suffering of the hell realm.
These six rays of light intertwined and entwined, like countless invisible threads, crisscrossing and pulling at each other.
Together they created a mysterious and powerful energy field that was so intense it was almost suffocating.
Within the energy field, light flickered and danced, constantly distorting the surrounding space.
Even the air seemed to be boiling, sizzling as if counting down to impending destruction.
Chapter 261 The Primal Power of the Witch God! Asura Warrior!
"This is a priceless treasure that I painstakingly obtained after overcoming countless difficulties and hardships."
Furthermore, it is enhanced by the power of the sorcerer god's very essence! Only then could I summon it!
Today, you will all be reduced to dust and annihilated by the endless power of the six realms of reincarnation!
Arungusa roared inwardly, a look of smugness and madness spreading across his face.
A sickly light flickered in his eyes, as if he could already see everyone struggling desperately and ultimately perishing under his power.
This imagery filled him with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
While everyone was still immersed in shock and fear, and had not yet recovered from this sudden and unexpected event,
The remains of the ghostly soldiers, which had just been annihilated in the fierce battle, seemed to be drawn together by an invisible, evil hand, and began to rapidly gather and coalesce.
In the blink of an eye, an extremely tall and robust Asura warrior appeared out of thin air before everyone's eyes.
This general is like a towering, majestic mountain, reaching to the sky and giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
His body exuded a cold and evil aura, as if he were a demon crawling out from the deepest part of the Netherworld.
The Asura warrior gripped a giant axe tightly, its blade wreathed in blazing ghostly flames.
These will-o'-the-wisps had an eerie bluish-green hue; they flickered and leaped incessantly, emanating a chilling aura.
It seems capable of easily scorching the souls of all beings, instilling endless fear and despair in people.
Upon seeing this powerful yet eerie Asura warrior, everyone's expressions instantly turned extremely solemn, and their unease intensified.
"What...what's going on? How could such a powerful monster suddenly appear?"
Janet's eyes widened in shock and fear. She involuntarily took a step back and gasped in a trembling voice.
"This power is too strange. What should we do now?" Her eyes revealed a hint of confusion and helplessness, like a lamb that had lost its way in the dark.
Upon seeing this, Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes flashed with determination and resolve. She knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, and there was no room for retreat or hesitation.
"Everyone, don't panic! Hold your ground! Watch me!"
She let out a sharp shout, her voice clear yet full of power, as if injecting a shot of adrenaline into the chaotic battlefield.
As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly raised her hand, revealing the thunder talisman that had been lying quietly in her hand.
As if summoned by some mysterious force, it instantly soared into the sky and shot upwards.
In mid-air, these thunder runes arranged and combined themselves with an extremely mysterious pattern and speed.
In the blink of an eye, a massive and complex Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was formed.
These lightning runes shone brightly in the air, each ray of light like the most brilliant star in the night sky. They intertwined and echoed each other, forming a huge and mysterious rune array.
Within the rune array, various mysterious runes shimmered with strange light, constantly flowing and changing, radiating a powerful deterrent force, as if declaring its inviolability and majesty to all evil forces in the world.
Luo Yuheng stared intently at the rune array in the sky, his eyes revealing focus and determination.
Using her fingers as a brush, she began to write swiftly in the air. Each stroke contained her profound spiritual power.
Chapter 262 Collapse!
Blue lightning crackled at Luo Yuheng's fingertips, the lightning like a nimble sprite.
Leaping and soaring, it seems to be writing the most mysterious and ancient laws of heaven and earth.
"By the Jade Purity Decree, the Thunder Ancestor descends to the mortal realm!" As her clear yet powerful voice resounded across the battlefield, a thunder gate spanning the three realms burst open.
Within the Thunder Gate, a brilliant light shone forth, and intense lightning power surged forth in all directions like a surging tide.
The light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes, and the power of the thunder was so strong that it seemed capable of destroying everything in the world.
Immediately afterwards, an enormous hand of the Thunder Ancestor slowly emerged from the Thunder Gate.
This giant hand seemed to be formed from endless lightning, its size beyond imagination, as if it could easily blot out the sky and the sun.
With an overwhelming and destructive force, it directly grabbed at the three ancient bronze coffins on the battlefield.
A series of crisp "crackling" sounds rang out, as if the ancient world had collapsed and shattered at that moment. The three bronze coffins were instantly crushed into dust by the immense power of Lei Zu's giant hand.
Fragments of the bronze coffin scattered through the air, emitting mournful cries.
It was as if countless souls sealed within it were crying out in pain as they were being released, or as if they were roaring in resentment and helplessness against this powerful force.
"Such power! Miss Luo, you're amazing!"
Witnessing Luo Yuheng's astonishingly powerful attack, Wei Changxuan couldn't help but secretly admire it.
However, a hint of seriousness was also revealed in his eyes. He knew that the battle was far from over and that danger was still ever-present.
"I absolutely cannot fall behind; I must go all out!" He silently encouraged himself, a resolute glint in his eyes.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan's right arm was completely enveloped by the power of lightning, becoming entirely lightning-transformed, as if it were an arm formed from pure lightning.
The lightning on his arm flickered and crackled, like a grand and stirring symphony, each note containing boundless power.
The thunderstorm singularity he had been holding in his palm seemed to be injected with new vitality and suddenly began to expand.
The thunderstorm singularity emitted dazzling lightning, an extremely intense light, like the core of the sun, containing boundless energy.
It was as if it wanted to completely illuminate the entire dark world, leaving no place for evil and darkness to hide.
"Break!" Wei Changxuan shouted with all his might, his voice filled with determination and power, as if he were declaring his indomitable spirit and fighting will to the heavens and earth.
With his roar, a torrent of thunder, imbued with dragon energy and stellar power, surged forth.
In an instant, it surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, rushing towards the entire Yellow Springs projection with overwhelming force.
Wherever the torrent of thunder went, everything was ruthlessly destroyed.
Those originally menacing and arrogant Yin soldiers vanished instantly under the powerful impact of the lightning.
The seemingly indestructible body of the Asura warrior gradually became illusory and transparent under the impact of the torrent of thunder, and finally dissipated into the air without leaving a trace.
Under the impact of this extremely powerful lightning, even the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc of High Priest Arungusa of the Witch God Cult began to show cracks.
Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread and widened rapidly, and finally, with a "bang," it shattered into countless fragments.
Chapter 263 A Million Bronze Coffins!
Each fragment reflects the coordinates of the Witch God Cult's headquarters, as if telling a long-hidden secret of the Witch God Cult, or guiding everyone towards the direction of the next battle.
Looking at the shattered Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, Arungusa's eyes instantly filled with despair and resentment.
His body seemed to have all its strength drained away, and he collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself, "No...this is impossible...my plan...my power..."
His voice was filled with despair and helplessness, like a loser who had lost everything and was struggling alone in the darkness.
As the last trace of ghostly aura dissipated into the air, everyone involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves finally got a moment of relaxation.
However, at that moment, an unexpected surprise arrived.