Chapter 1611 Peak Aftermath
Hongwan's face was distorted with extreme anger. Seeing that Michael dared to attack him, he also raised Thor's hammer.
Endless thunderstorms raged across millions of miles in an instant, forming a huge hammer shadow that was as huge as a world.
The endless lake of thunder contained within it, carrying an aura of destruction, smashed down fiercely towards the sword shadow!
Rumble!
The terrifying sword and hammer shadows collided in the void, forming a terrifying shock wave that swept across billions of miles...
The light of several Minotaur worlds was already dim, and they were instantly annihilated by the terrifying shock wave... Countless lives disappeared into nothingness along with the world-destroying flames.
The sword shadow and hammer shadow collapsed at the same time, and Michael spurted golden blood in the huge shock wave.
With the help of the trend of this shock wave, the speed of progress is faster.
Benimaru paused in the shockwave, and once again distanced himself from Michiel by a thousand miles...
His face was ashen: "Miqiu'er, how many more sword strikes can you make?"
Michael was bitter. She was only a fourth-level god and had no ability to completely control the Sword of Michael.
Although Michael's sword is more powerful than Thor's hammer.
But she is too weak...
All she relied on was Michael's sword, the origin of the world that she devoured on her own!
There is still the power of ten swords left. No matter whether she strikes or not, the origin of the world swallowed by the sword will dissipate on its own after half a day.
What made her most desperate was that even if two divine artifacts collided, the shock wave generated would not be something her defense could withstand!
A moment later, Benimaru approached again. Miqiuer could only grit his teeth and strike out with his sword again...
After this sword strike, she was able to distance herself from Hong Wan again, but she was also injured even more.
Life level is on the verge of falling...
……
At this moment, Zhao Yin stepped into the ancestral land of the first-level god Niu Qingshan.
In an instant, the Wood Clan's clone locked onto the aura of the first-level god in the center of the desolate world.
Sensing Niu Qingshan's weakness and looking at his tattered equipment...
The Wood Clan clone, clad in green armor, rustled in the wind... The original body's long hair fluttered, and the blood-red armor rustled along with it...
The sound of cold metal colliding made all living beings in the Minotaur world tremble.
At this moment, Zhao Yin recalled the humiliation of the human race over the years and their fear of alien races...
The giant in the hands of the Wood Clan's clone was suppressed fiercely!
It was domineering, bullying, and also carried a hint of anger for revenge!
"Master of the Wood Clan, the Bull Head Clan is a subordinate clan of the Angel Clan and has a history with your clan...!"
Niu Qingshan was terrified and called out the talisman he had used to save his life...
However, this time, the title of Angel Clan seemed to have no effect on the terrifying Wood Clan god in front of them.
The giant stick transformed by the giant rumbled down, and the pupils of all the minotaurs within a radius of ten thousand miles gradually enlarged.
"Roar!"
Niu Qingshan was furious and no longer cared about his fear. He understood that there was no possibility of reconciliation.
Even if you are bound to lose, you have to take action!
Niu Qingshan instantly transformed into a god, and a demigod-level battle axe appeared in his hand, attacking the giant!
boom!
Click!
Not surprisingly, the demigod-level battle axe was useless against the giant.
In an instant, it shattered into pieces, and Niu Qingshan widened his eyes in horror.
He found that he had underestimated the other party's strength.
The wood clan god of the same level in front of him has strength that surpasses that of an ordinary second-level god!
The giant was already before him. Niu Qingshan had no chance of escaping. He could only close his eyes unwillingly and wait for the moment of death to come...
Rumble!
The whole world roared, as if this extremely low-level world could not withstand the bombardment of the giant and trembled violently.
A massive shockwave ravaged an area of a million miles, shattering countless minotaurs to pieces...
But Niu Qingshan didn't feel the approach of death. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the giant had transformed into a cage, enveloping him...
Immediately afterwards, a silver spear stabbed straight at his shoulder.
Inside the cage, the range he could move was less than three meters...Puff!
The silver spear immediately pierced Niu Qingshan's shoulder.
Immediately afterwards, the cage disappeared, and the Wood Clan clone holding the silver dragon suddenly exerted force and directly lifted Niu Qingshan up.
The next moment, the power of teleportation surged, and the Mu clan clone and Niu Qingshan disappeared from the world at the same time.
The pressure from the battle between the two gods disappeared...
The remaining four quasi-gods and fifty-six demigods in the Niu Qingshan world all woke up from their fear.
At this time, Zhao Yin's real body was still standing in the sky, holding the second-level divine weapon Fanyun in his hand.
Just as he was about to knock over all the living things...
Rumble!
A huge wailing sound came from the sky. Zhao Yin trembled all over and suddenly looked up...
Then I saw...
In the endless thunder lake, there was a terrifying sword energy... splitting the entire sky into two!
The terrifying aura of the Thunder Lake surpassed that of the human-faced Thunder Lake group when the beasts were undergoing the tribulation...
The sword energy also carried the same terror. At this moment, destruction of heaven and earth was no longer an adjective in the book, but a real thing, concretely before our eyes.
As boundless sword energy raged, the entire sky rapidly collapsed... A terrifying thunderstorm poured down... Wherever it passed, space shattered and nothingness poured in...
This scene seemed familiar... Zhao Yin vaguely remembered the scene of the world being destroyed in the White Clothes World...
In an instant, the earth also sank, and the origin of the world emerged...
It was like a huge pearl, formed by thirty colors...
It was as if all things in the universe, all the myriad laws, were derived from the origin of this world...
A thunderbolt came rumbling towards Zhao Yin.
He didn't have time to think, he immediately communicated with the Inner World and disappeared from where he was...
Back above the clouds, Zhao Yin's mind was still buzzing, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of the annihilation of the world!
It was too terrifying. Even a second-level god would find it difficult to survive such a terrible disaster.
He remembered the origin of the world he saw, which was completely different from the origin of the core world.
Its volume is much, much smaller, and it only contains thirty colors of original origin rules.
The origin of the core world is more like a sea of blood. Zhao Yin once felt that the power of the laws within...
The most terrifying thing is the thunder and sword energy all over the sky!
"Two different terrifying rules are colliding. It's a fight between two terrifying beings. The aftermath of the battle has spread to the Niu Qingshan world!"
In an instant, Zhao Yin guessed everything.
Because he saw that every trace of sword energy and every thunder lake were fighting and entangled with each other.
However, the only battle of that level that Zhao Yin could remember was the one in the Blue Plant World.
The ancestor of demons and the young ancestor of spirits, in the best brilliance of their lives, after reaching the ultimate sublimation, have a peak showdown!
Only those two can compare with him!
