Chapter 851 Tearing Gods and Demons Apart with One Hand, Emperor's Blood Stains the Twilight
The Tianyuan Battlefield seemed to have returned to the primitive era before the creation of the world.
"Boom!!!"
That is the collapse of the great path, the lamentation of order.
The power of the Demon God, the King of Annihilation, summoned by the sacrifice of the nine prodigies, transformed into a sky full of black ash, each grain of dust as heavy as an ancient divine mountain, enough to crush the eternal blue sky.
This power is too sinister and domineering.
Wherever it passed, even the void was corroded into huge black holes, flowing with chaotic liquid like pus and blood.
At the heart of this dark tidal wave, powerful enough to drive even a god-king to despair and force even a half-step god-venerable to retreat, lies a dark storm.
A figure in white stood firm like a pillar stabilizing the sea.
Ye Tian's black hair danced wildly, each strand crystal clear, flowing with an immortal divine radiance.
All 206 immortal bones around his body vibrated, and the chanting he emitted drowned out the howling of demons.
That wasn't resistance, it was... suppression!
"Borrowed power is ultimately just a mirage."
Ye Tian spoke coldly, his voice piercing through metal and stone.
He took a step forward, and golden ripples appeared in the void beneath his feet, instantly spreading to thousands of miles away.
"Even if you sell your souls to the demon god, even if you are not only not like humans, but more like a group of monsters in human skin."
"In my eyes, they are still... utterly vulnerable!"
"Chaotic Body Divine Power! All Paths Return to One!"
With a soft shout, the enormous phantom of the Chaos Furnace behind Ye Tian trembled violently.
The essence of the smelted remains of the divine emperor erupted completely.
Golden blood and qi intertwined with hazy, chaotic energy, transforming into a colossal palm with clear, ravine-like lines, as if holding a newly born universe within its palm.
Chaos Hand
"boom!!!"
The chaotic hand swept out horizontally, and the ultimate power and laws suddenly erupted, as if to split this world apart.
The countless demonic tentacles, curse runes, and nightmare mists that swept across the sky melted, crumbled, and shattered instantly before this giant hand, like snow meeting the blazing sun!
"How can it be?!"
Su Chen stood at the center of the formation, his face as pale as paper.
The tattered array diagram in his hand was trembling violently, as if it might burst into flames at any moment.
"This is the power of a demon god! It's a forbidden power from the Boundary Sea!"
"How could someone who has just broken through to the God-King level possibly withstand a direct confrontation with his own strength?!"
Not only him, but also the Crown Prince Yama, Abyss Demon Eye, and others had their pupils contract violently.
They felt as if they were facing not a person, but a resurrected young Heavenly Emperor.
Their aura of invulnerability to all laws and the retreat of all evil made their supposedly demonic power seem utterly laughable.
"I don't believe it! With the blessing of the Demon God, my physical body has reached its peak. Even if a true god were to stand before me, I would dare to fight!"
Just as fear began to creep in, a savage roar echoed through the sky.
The Son of the Ancient God—God Tuoba!
At this moment, he had already changed drastically.
With the infusion of the power of the demon god, his body swelled to three thousand feet.
His originally bronze skin had turned into jet-black scales.
A single horn sprouted from its head, and its entire body was enveloped in dark lightning.
The white bone club in his hand was also stained black by demonic energy, exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura.
"Ye Tian! Come and fight!"
Tuoba Shen's eyes turned bloodshot, and he had completely gone mad.
He leaped across the void in one step, swinging the demonic bone club in his hand.
It was as if it was wielding a black galaxy, smashing down hard on Ye Tian's head.
This strike caused the void to collapse and a fierce wind to howl.
Even the spectators on the edge of the battlefield felt a stinging pain on their faces, as if the sky had collapsed.
"Want to die? Fine, I'll grant your wish."
Ye Tian stood still, without using any supernatural powers, not even summoning the Chaos Bell.
He simply raised his fair, slender hand, which even looked somewhat scholarly.
He gently grabbed the falling demon bone club.
"when!"
A metallic tremor, powerful enough to shatter the soul of a true god, resounded across the Tianyuan battlefield.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene that they would never forget.
That immense magic staff, powerful enough to shatter stars and imbued with the power of a demon god, was actually caught by Ye Tian with one hand!
Not moving at all!
Ye Tian's palm was as if it were cast from ancient divine iron.
No matter how much demonic energy eroded it, the golden light remained dazzling.
"This...this is impossible..."
For the first time, fear was revealed in Tuoba Shen's enormous demonic eyes.
He felt as if his weapon was attached to Ye Tian's hand. No matter how much he activated his divine power or burned his essence blood, he could not pull it back even a fraction of an inch, let alone advance it any further.
"The divine son of the Primordial Divine Mountain? With an unparalleled physical body?"
Ye Tian's lips curled into a mocking smile, a smile that, in Tuoba Shen's eyes, was more terrifying than a demon.
"You dare to talk about the physical body in front of a chaotic entity?"
"Give me... pieces!"
Ye Tian suddenly exerted force with his five fingers.
"Crack! Click!"
A sickening cracking sound rang out.
That ancient demon bone staff, passed down through countless ages, is indestructible.
It actually crumbled inch by inch between Ye Tian's fingers, eventually turning into black bone dust that scattered in the wind.
"Ah!! My destined divine weapon!"
Tuoba Shen screamed in agony, his mind and spirit connected, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
But he was also a ruthless man; the destruction of his weapon only served to unleash his ferocity.
"I'll tear you apart!"
Tuoba Shen roared, spreading his arms wide. His massive, scale-covered claws were like two door panels, trying to grab Ye Tian and strangle him to death.
"Want to fight in close combat?"
Ye Tian's eyes flashed with divine light, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
He moved swiftly and instantly appeared in front of Tuoba Shen's chest.
The tiny body contrasted sharply with the three-thousand-foot-tall demonic body, but in terms of aura, it was completely overwhelming!
"True Dragon's Great Divine Power - True Dragon's Sky-Tearing Hand!"
Ye Tian stretched out his hands, which instantly transformed into two golden dragon claws.
That is the supreme secret of the True Dragon Clan, indestructible and unbreakable.
"puff!"
Two dragon claws pierced into Tuoba Shen's incredibly hard, demonic scales without any resistance, gripping his collarbone tightly.
"Let me... open it!"
Ye Tian roared, his blood and qi erupted like a tsunami, and the dragon on his spine let out a deafening roar.
With a burst of strength from both arms, he ripped it apart violently!
"Hey!"
That was the sound of flesh and blood separating, the crisp sound of bones breaking.
"Do not!!!"
Tuoba Shen let out a mournful wail that was extremely shrill and filled with utter despair.
Amidst the horrified gazes of hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
This ancient divine son, who was said to have an unparalleled physical body and was blessed with the power of a demon god, was actually forcibly...
It was torn in half!
Black demonic blood cascaded down like a waterfall, staining the sky black.
The two halves of the demon's body were still convulsing violently, its internal organs scattered all over the ground. The scene was extremely bloody and shocking!
one strike!
Just one blow!
Tearing apart the divine child!
Ye Tian was bathed in the sea of demonic blood.
The golden divine radiance was not tainted; on the contrary, it became even more sacred.
He stood in the void, holding half of Tuoba Shen's mutilated corpse in his hand, like a Shura war god who had just returned from hell.
"Who's coming next?"
Ye Tian casually tossed away the mangled corpse, his gaze sweeping coldly over the remaining eight people.
That look in his eyes was like looking at a group of dead people.
The whole place was dead silent.
The wind stopped, and the thunder ceased.
Only the dripping sound of the demonic blood falling to the ground, like the death knell, struck the hearts of everyone.
"Gudong..."
Within the great formation, the once arrogant and domineering Silent Bone Emperor subconsciously took a half step back, and the stone coffin behind him trembled slightly.
"Torn apart...torn apart Tuoba Shen with his bare hands?"
"That's the demonized Tuoba Shen!"
"His physical strength was comparable to that of a divine artifact... yet it was torn apart like paper?"
The Calamity Witch, Erli, stopped laughing; her gray eyes were filled with solemnity and apprehension.
Although she was arrogant, she had never seen a monster that could break all the laws of nature by relying solely on brute force.
"Is this even human...?"
The Golden Little Supreme was ashen-faced, and his golden light dimmed.
He boasted of his indestructible body, but seeing the fate of Tuoba Shen, he felt a chill run down his spine.
If that grab were to land on me...
He didn't dare to think further.
"Stay calm! Don't panic!"
Although Su Chen was also in turmoil, he knew he couldn't afford to panic at this moment.
"He's strong, but that attack just now must have taken a huge toll on him!"
"We still have eight people! The great formation is still intact! The power of the demon god is still there!"
"I refuse to believe he can stay this strong forever!"
Su Chen roared fiercely, trying to rouse everyone's fighting spirit.
But at this moment, everyone who looked at Ye Tian was filled with dread.
Outside the Tianyuan battlefield.
Those local cultivators from Beihai who had initially been there to watch the show were now completely dumbfounded, as if their souls had been ripped out.
"Dead, the divine son of the Primordial Divine Mountain... just like that, he died?"
"Not even a complete corpse was left behind..."
An elderly patriarch of the royal family was trembling all over, tears streaming down his face.
"What kind of monster is Ye Tian... reincarnated? He's a seed that the ancient divine mountain has carefully nurtured for thousands of years! He's destined to become an emperor!"
"It's over, it's over..."
"With such combat prowess, who in the God-King Realm can rival him?"
"Even if a senior god-king were to take action, he would probably only be torn apart by their bare hands!"
The elders from various imperial and royal families who were watching the battle were now extremely uneasy, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with horror and regret.
"We... underestimated him."
The Supreme Elder of the Deep Sea Dragon Clan gripped the railing of the chariot tightly, his knuckles turning white.
"I thought that even if the nine prodigies joined forces, they could severely injure him and force him to reveal his trump card, even if they couldn't kill him."
"But now it seems, this wasn't an ambush, it was practically handing them over!"
"The Chaotic Body, achieving physical sainthood, is impervious to all laws..."
"This boy's power is already established. Unless a deity personally arrives, or a supreme divine weapon is revived, no one can suppress him!"
On the other side, in the War God Academy's camp.
The elder exhaled a long breath, his eyes filled with relief and awe.
"Good! Good kill!"
"Uphold the might of our academy! Defeat the spirit of our human race!"
"This tear not only shattered the God Tuoba, but also the arrogant pride of the entire Northern Sea!"
Huang Ruoxi, Xiao Yan, and the others were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.
"The master is invincible!"
"A divine child of unparalleled talent!"
Their cheers, like sharp swords, pierced the hearts of all the native talents of Beihai.
The center of the battlefield.
Ye Tian ignored the commotion outside.
He shook the demonic blood off his hands and fixed his gaze on the remaining eight people once again.
"One is too few, not enough to kill."
"Since you are so fond of borrowing the power of demons, then I will show you what true... divine and demonic resistance really is!"
"The Chaos Bell—ring!"
Above Ye Tian's head, a large bell rang loudly.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The waves surged like the sea, sweeping across the eight directions.
Ye Tian stepped on Zhong Bo and moved again.
This time, his goal is...
Prince Enma!
"Didn't you want to use the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Heart' technique?"
"Come on! Let me see if your ghost is harder, or my fist!"
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist - Sending you to your next life!"
"boom!"
