Chapter 1741 is ready!
"Oh no, it's about to unleash a large-scale shockwave!" Bai Hang's [Analysis Eye] saw the energy gathering wildly and hurriedly warned everyone.
"Bashan, retreat!" Xu Meng also felt the destructive fluctuation and immediately ordered the Star God to retreat.
But it was too late.
A halo suddenly exploded from the core of Qianchui's palm.
The halo expanded outward at supersonic speeds, distorting space, melting metal, and causing all matter to disintegrate in its path.
This is Thousand Hammers' ultimate move, [Collapse of the Forging Realm].
At the cost of draining 80% of its own core energy, it unleashes an indiscriminate, rule-level impact, causing all non-crafts created by the God of Crafts within its range to suffer damage equivalent to the erasure of their existence.
The Star God of Bashan was the first to be affected. His body began to become transparent the moment the halo touched him, as if he were being gradually erased by something.
Xu Meng groaned, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
The Star God was damaged, and the contract backfired.
Bai Hang, Tian Mengxue, Cai Kun, and others also felt the threat of death. Before the halo even reached their bodies, their protective barriers had already begun to crumble.
"Humph!"
At the crucial moment, the First Emperor made his move.
He hadn't made a move yet, waiting for this opportunity.
We're just waiting for Thousand Hammers to unleash its ultimate move, the core to overload, and the moment when the defense is at its weakest.
"Time and space are severed!"
The ancestral dragon's body swelled dramatically, transforming into a hundred-foot-long golden dragon shadow.
The dragon's shadow roared to the sky, and a patch of scales on its neck stood up, bursting out with dazzling golden light.
The golden light, sharp as a blade, slashed at the spreading halo.
Wherever the golden light passed, the expansion of the halo was abruptly cut off.
At this moment, the true form of the Ancestral Dragon appeared before Qianchui.
His right hand transformed into a dragon claw, its tip wreathed in chaotic light, and he fiercely clawed down towards the core.
"I'll accept your core."
In the Lingxi Channel, Zulong said:
"Kid, I have temporarily sealed the core of Thousand Hammer. Its strength has now dropped to the high-level of Heaven, and it can no longer summon minions or unleash powerful moves."
"Xu Meng's Star God can still fight. We are ready and can launch the final blow at any time."
"Just waiting for your signal."
Upon receiving the message, Ye Chuyun's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
He glanced at the two guardians who were still struggling, and a smirk appeared on his lips.
Eight minutes passed unusually slowly while waiting.
Ye Chuyun maintained his suppression over the two guardians. The light of the Eight-Part Pagoda phantom sometimes shone brightly and sometimes dimmed. This was because he was precisely controlling the power of suppression to maintain the greatest control effect with minimal consumption.
The eight furnaces continued to operate, drawing energy from the ocean and extracting divine blood from the wounds of the God of Crafts, transforming it into a continuous stream of spiritual power to nourish itself.
Even so, suppressing two split souls at the same time still consumes an astonishing amount of energy.
Ye Chuyun's arm muscles, which were holding the sword, were trembling slightly.
Within the Lingxi Channel, a brief report is given every minute, outlining the current situation.
Everything was under Ye Chuyun's control.
Time passed by minute by minute.
As the eighth minute was about to end, Ye Chuyun immediately connected to all channels.
"Teams, final confirmation."
"Fourth squad, ready!"
"Third squad, ready!"
"Fifth squad, ready... Oh wait, Ye Mingyu said it's all set, all ready!"
"Second squad, ready to be killed at any time."
A sharp glint flashed in Ye Chuyun's eyes.
"very good."
He looked at the two guardians who were still struggling, holding his sword in his right hand to stabilize the body of the God of Crafts, while raising his left hand and the phantom of the Destiny Orb slowly appeared.
The celestial sphere spun wildly, eventually condensing into a strange rune imprinted in the void.
In that instant, the underlying rules of the entire trial space were forcibly distorted.
Originally, when a Guardian was killed, its power would instantly flow to the other surviving Guardians, but now this flow process has been forcibly delayed by 0.3 seconds.
0.3 seconds is just a blink of an eye for them.
But for Ye Chuyun and the others who were well-prepared, there was enough room for them to do many things.
"Now......."
Ye Chuyun's voice rang out simultaneously in the minds of all members of the five teams through the Lingxi Channel.
"three."
"two."
"one."
"Do it!"
Five battlefields, five deadly attacks, all erupting at the same instant!
The fourth squad's battlefield.
Moro stood in the center of a giant magic circle that had just been set up. The magic circle consisted of 360 floating runes, each of which exuded an aura of destruction.
“Root of the Earth’s Veins, your infinite restoration ends here.”
He clasped his hands together, and the magic array shone brightly.
"Anti-Source Extraction Array, activate!"
The ground trembled violently, and the left foot guardian of the Craftsman God, [Root of the Earth Veins], which was originally rooted deep in the earth, suddenly found that its connection with the earth had been forcibly severed.
No, it's not cutting off, it's reversing.
Its internal energy began to leak out uncontrollably, being frantically extracted by the magic array.
The once hard, iron-like outer layer quickly dried up, and the vitality that was used to rapidly repair damage now became a poison that accelerated its demise.
"It's now!"
Hong Wanli roared and gripped a giant hammer made of blood in both hands, slamming it down hard on the body of the Earth Vein Root.
boom! ! !
The root of the earth's veins let out a mournful cry, and its enormous body shattered into countless fragments.
A core the size of a fist flew out from the disintegration and was caught by Moro.
......
The third squad's battlefield.
The dark domain of Kurosawa has spread throughout the entire space.
The guardian of the right hand of the God of Crafts, [Weaver of Fate], was now like a flying insect entangled in a spider web, its entire body bound by countless shadowy threads, unable to move.
Its once nimble fingers, capable of manipulating puppets and weaving threads of fate, could no longer even bend.
"Got you."
Qin Feng's eyes gleamed with silver light. In his vision, countless lines intertwined within Zhiming's body, eventually converging into a rune in his right palm.
That is its core.
"Su Muyu!" Qin Feng shouted.
"know."
Su Muyu was already poised to act.
She had been preparing for this strike for a full eight minutes.
A thin, azure sword light flashed by, piercing the very center of the rune with unparalleled precision.
All the puppet strings snapped at the same instant, and countless puppets it controlled collapsed to the ground.
.....
The battlefield of the fifth squad.
"Burn, burn, burn it all!"
Hongbao stood on Ye Mingyu's shoulder, her little face flushed red, her hands constantly waving out blazing flames.
The guardian of the right foot of the craftsman god, the "Undying Heel," has fallen into a strange state.
Its surface was covered with a layer of translucent white flames, which had no temperature, yet caused its incredibly sturdy defenses to begin to crumble from the inside.
"97%...98%...99%...."
Ye Mingyu closed his eyes to sense something, then suddenly opened them.
"Brother Bear, come quick!!"
"Come on!"
Xiong Yuntao had been preparing for a long time. He held a jade tablet in each hand and slammed it down hard on the sole of the Undying Heel.
Snapped!Snapped!
The jade tablet was embedded within, and the sealing runes instantly spread, completely locking away the last remaining energy of the Undying Heel.
Qiao Shanyun and Chu Yunlan exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously.
