Volume 5: The Ancient Glorious Empire Chapter 118: Lift up the world with great power!
Dead.
A great being who was ranked in the tenth realm, who could transform himself into the law and would not perish as long as the particles of the law did not exhaust itself, just fell like that?
Several ancient beings who were hiding outside the Holy Court and watching from afar were surprised, stunned, and horrified.
Is this still the Withered Bone Demon Lord who was so arrogant and frightened them just now?
It was completely annihilated in the long river of orange thunder, and not even a trace of the law particle could escape.
In the distance, a human in a white robe and silver-white gloves slowly lowered his raised right hand.
This figure was not tall, but in the eyes of several ancients, he seemed extremely majestic.
He is light! He is thunder! He represents killing and destruction!
The chill was omnipresent like the law, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Several ancients did not dare to continue spying secretly. They retreated immediately without any hesitation and disappeared in the thick gray fog.
…
Fang You spread his vast divine consciousness, covering the entire First Province, the entire Holy Court territory, and even spreading to places farther away.
No trace of the Skeleton Demon Lord was found.
He only saw that the white bone power as big as a pebble emerged from the pale light that was annihilated somewhere, and then quickly returned to heaven and earth.
This ancient god is indeed dead.
He died quickly and peacefully.
However, it is indeed very difficult to kill the root existence of the tenth realm. When the strong in this realm transform into law particles, the escape speed is comparable to short-distance space shuttle, and as long as there is a trace of law power remaining, the root existence can reshape its own body. The only difference is the severity of the injury.
"The most important thing is that the vitality of the high-level realm is terrifyingly strong, let alone the root realm."
Under normal circumstances, for a root realm being to kill a higher level realm being, it would take some time and a lot of strength.
Not to mention dealing with people of the same level.
It would have been difficult for Master Fang to quickly kill a being of the tenth realm, and as long as he couldn't kill him within three or two moves, the Skeleton Demon Lord would surely be able to escape far away.
but……
"All the difficulties are simply due to insufficient firepower."
Under his normal circumstances, a divine thunder spear that he condensed with all his strength could only destroy 1% of the Skeleton Demon Lord's divine body at most.
He couldn't stop several fleeing pale lights, and the Spear of Divine Thunder could only destroy some of the law particles within one of the pale lights...
So, Master Fang summoned the Spear of Divine Thunder that he had stored in the Gate of Infinity.
This strike was the result of dozens of days of hard work.
The death of the Skeleton Demon Lord was not unjust.
Fang You is not proud.
The Demon Lord of Dry Bones is not much stronger than the pseudo-tenth-level Lords such as the Lord of the Underworld. It is only possible for him to crush them so easily because of his comprehensive authority and power.
If the opponent is a powerful Tenth Realm Realm cultivator, he... might have to use the Hand of the Realm Master.
However, he has already entered the tenth realm and holds many powers, and the hand of the realm master has not been completely repaired, so the improvement it brings to him is not that strong.
Shaking his head, Fang You didn't care about those fleeing high-ranking ancients.
There are more difficult problems at hand.
The huge country of Holy Court is facing the danger of collapse!
Buzz——
There were slight ripples in the space, and Xiao Huan brought An Jianyou and others to the scene.
Seeing one tragic scene after another, An Jianyou's expression changed slightly and he pursed his lips.
"Teacher, what should we do?"
"First, guard the border and plant the Dawn Lighthouse to prevent the gray fog and evil spirits from invading...Xiao Huan, you continue to transport reinforcements."
Time was running out, so An Jianyou and his companions immediately rushed to the border.
The remaining mythical beings and demigods in the Central Holy Court also quickly organized people to save themselves.
They were completely confused and fled in a daze, but the young man in white robe standing above the first province was like a stabilizing force, bringing some light to the depths of their eyes.
Someone is saving them.
How could they allow themselves to degenerate!
Some of the mythical and demigod realms also recognized the white-robed youth who killed the Skeleton Demon Lord with the force of thunder. He was the president of Xinhuo, the Xinhuo mentor! The strongest man in the human race!
They have not interacted with the outside world for decades, but that doesn't mean they know nothing about the outside world.
Especially the provincial governors who hold great power.
Less than ten years after the Xinhuo Organization came into being, it had already accomplished countless admirable deeds. They had previously disagreed with the statement of Xinhuo President that he was "the strongest man in the world", but at this moment they just wanted to shout, if this person was not the strongest man in the world, who else could be?
I'm afraid this torch mentor is no less capable than the great First Pillar who lived tens of thousands of years ago.
In an instant, due to the fall of the Holy Lord, the elders and more than half of the demigods were corrupted, and the powerful people of the Holy Court, who were like headless flies, finally found their backbone.
…
At this moment, the powerful ones who carry the torch are coming, and more and more high-ranking people, demigods, and myths are setting foot on this fragmented land.
If Fang You was alone, even if he was ten, a hundred, or a thousand times stronger, he would not be able to defend the huge holy court.
It is possible to destroy, but difficult to defend.
The Holy Court's original defense system was built on the supreme treasure "Eternal Pure Land". Now that problems arose in the Eternal Pure Land, the entire Holy Court became riddled with holes and disasters were everywhere.
There are ancient beings spying in the dark.
The first few ancient ones may have truly left, but there will still be more jealous ancient life forms arriving.
However, after the arrival of the Xinhuo reinforcements, the situation on the border quickly stabilized. The Dawn Lighthouse stood tall, emitting a pure white glow that formed a circle, blocking the surging gray fog outside the circle of light.
An Jianyou even took action and repelled an ancient life form that was eyeing him, and killed three high-level evil spirits, scaring away many ancient people who were spying in secret.
Perhaps it is because there are so many living beings gathered in the Holy Court, which has a great attraction for evil.
Not only were there a lot of evil spirits under the surging gray fog, but also high-ranking evil spirits emerged one after another.
The remaining powerful men of the Holy Court were terrified.
But the eyes of Iloxi, Xitina and others were shining, flashing with the bright glow of small coins - is this a crisis? No, it's all money! They want to enter the second level of the Secret Realm of Time and Years to practice, which costs a lot of money. Now that a high-ranking evil spirit has appeared, they are like greedy cats that have smelled delicious food, and they can't wait to rush up.
Awoo——!
"The frequent appearance of high-ranking evil spirits is indeed not bad news. The organization is in great need of divine sources."
“But the crisis is far from over.”
The earth was still rumbling and shaking violently.
There are no living creatures in the first province, but there are large numbers of humans in the other twelve provinces, ranging from tens of billions to hundreds of billions.
Whether out of humanitarianism or for the benefit of his fellow countrymen, he could not sit idly by and watch the lives of hundreds of billions of people come to an end.
The city is cracking.
More and more buildings collapsed.
Smoke and dust rose up, filling the sky, and there were flames everywhere.
However, the Holy See can indeed call itself "Little Candela". Its people are rich and strong, and the proportion of awakened people among ordinary people is very high. Awakened people above the inhuman realm are also everywhere in the streets.
When the awakened ones reach the fourth level of awakening or above, they can destroy buildings.
The residents of these cities can still save themselves. If the disaster does not continue to expand, they will at most need to rebuild the city in the future, which is not a big problem.
only,
Snap——
In a certain city, a dark crack appeared on the road and continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, it spread for dozens of kilometers, as if cutting the entire city in half.
Countless pieces of rubble rolled down, tall buildings collapsed, and fell into a crack that was like an abyss.
The situation is getting worse.
An Jianyou had already found several demigods with the highest status in the Holy Court and asked them questions, but these governors knew very little about how the Eternal Pure Land operated and how to maintain such a large continent.
In other words, those demigods and myths who knew the Eternal Pure Land well and were responsible for maintaining the operation of the Pure Land and the Ark Project had either been eroded or had fallen.
Not one left.
These demigod governors who failed to enter the core power circle of the Holy Court were also very desperate.
"It's over, it's over. Without the support of the Eternal Pure Land, the thirteen provinces of the empire will no longer exist. The empire is doomed!"
"Even if we can restart the Eternal Pure Land, the collapse of the continent has already happened and cannot be reversed."
“Maybe this is fate!”
Just like a sand castle that has been built up, once the collapse begins, there is no way to stop it.
It can only be re-staked.
The accumulation time does not need to be very long, but it can be measured in years. The collapse time is very short, perhaps a few days, perhaps half a day, or even shorter.
As expected, there was no hope.
Many myths and demigods of the Holy Court were in dejection, filled with sadness and despair.
"waste!"
"It's not the last moment yet!"
Ilohi was disdainful. His homeland was about to fall, but not only did he not dare to fight, he also lost his fighting spirit. How did such a guy cultivate to become a mythical demigod?
She glanced at these people coldly, then turned into flames and flew out.
Leaving behind were a dozen or so demigods and myths of the Holy See with sneers on their faces.
They did not agree with Ilosi's words. They thought that the girl was too naive. What they should do now was to rescue important facilities and gradually transfer a few valuable talents.
But they did not dare to refute, not only because of the rescue of the Xinhuo Organization, but also because of Yiluoxi's strength and status. They did not dare to say "no" in front of a great high position.
"But the Holy Court Continent is indeed about to collapse."
…
Rumble——!
The trend of the continent breaking up has become more and more serious.
There were mountains thousands of meters high that tilted and fell into the endless abyss; there were also entire cities that completely disappeared, leaving only a huge mouth like a black hole.
"The collapse is real and it is difficult to stop."
Fang You frowned. He had found the treasure that could be called the cornerstone of the world—the supreme treasure "Eternal Pure Land".
A treasure that looks like a sand table.
Its origin is unknown, but it is said to have been passed down from ancient times by the Holy Court. It possesses the power of protection, world, purification, etc.
It is a world-class treasure.
One thing is a mobile top world.
It is indeed precious, but the Pure Land itself does not have the ability to attack, it only has the effect of supporting and managing. If a lone strong man gets this treasure, I am afraid that he will not be able to exert even one percent of its power.
The Eternal Pure Land is slightly damaged, but not serious.
However, most of the "lines" that originally extended from the Pure Land and were used to stabilize the land have been broken, and only dozens of "lines" remain in the inner circle of the first province.
In other words, the Holy See's territory will continue to collapse until only a piece of land about the size of a level nine oasis remains.
"Shrink the range to enhance the defense and stability of the Eternal Pure Land?"
It is no longer known how the Ark Project will proceed.
It's not something to consider at this moment.
Fang You looked at it carefully and used his own great power to quickly analyze this ownerless treasure.
"If I hold the relevant authority and am powerful enough, I can directly transform the 'Eternal Pure Land' into a vast continent and support the shattered earth."
But his power is far from strong enough, and he does not have the authority over the earth, soil, world, and space.
And most importantly, the Eternal Pure Land is an ownerless treasure.
It was different from the "Battle Tower" and "Time Pavilion", the latter two were very special, and he could use them without any obstacles as soon as he drew them out, as if he had already sacrificed and refined these two treasures and was familiar with them.
Eternal Pure Land is not possible.
This treasure was extremely unfamiliar to him, and it would take at least several months to refine it to the point where he could use it proficiently.
He didn't have that long.
Is it really the only option to relocate the people on this land? However, there are tens of billions of residents in the twelve provinces, and there is a vast gray fog outside. How many people can they relocate?
Not many people.
"The earth..."
"world……"
"stable……"
"Nothing is impossible. If you can't do it, it's just because you don't have enough strength."
Fang You pondered, his eyes gradually became serious, his pupils were like thunder and fire, illuminating the gray sky.
…
The collapse of the continent became more and more serious. Rocks and soil were shattered and turned into the smallest dust particles, floating in the turbulence of nothingness.
The space also wrinkled visibly, and dark cracks that could not heal themselves were spread all over the sky in every province and city.
The land is tilting and disappearing!
Whether it was the demigod of the Holy Court who had long been dejected, or the powerful outsiders who were gazing at this place from afar, they all shook their heads.
In the past, Candela collapsed overnight.
Today, the Holy See will also be destroyed, leaving only history.
The demigod realm, the high-level realm, and the tenth realm that is ready to make a move, they all think so.
They looked at the white-robed figure.
Some people sneered, some watched, and some remained silent.
Some people believe it.
An Jianyou clasped his hands together and said, "Teacher will definitely find a way."
She controlled the ten-thousand-meter-tall furnace golem to support the land that was about to collapse.
Yi Luoxi looked at the figure and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, my mentor is much better than me. He will definitely be able to come up with a solution!"
Xing Jinglei's eyes reflected the tall figure, "Since the instructor is still standing there, it means... he has already thought of a solution."
More ordinary people who were panic-stricken and could only drift with their fate were also staring blankly at the increasingly dazzling white figure in the distant sky.
Beneath me is the ruined earth.
There is a gray sky above my head.
But he stood, holding up the collapsing world.
"The strength has almost accumulated."
Billions of lights of faith and flames of belief have interwoven into countless brilliant rivers of light, illuminating the dark sky.
He is not alone.
[Red-level skill "Tree of Life", loaded.]
From Liu Shang.
[Crushing-level thick earth authority, loading.]
Comes from Zhoubao.
The power of authority is integrated into oneself!
Billions of fuel trees of faith are burning brightly!
Fang You stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and a hint of green fluorescence appeared.
The seeds of the tree of life stored inside the Gate of Infinity flew out from the ripples of space, transformed into thousands of green streams of light, and flew to various parts of the continent.
They sank into the earth.
They are nourished by the fuelwood of faith and the power of the world.
they……
Boom boom
Hundreds of thousands! Millions! Tens of millions! Billions! Countless ancient trees rose from the ground. Their thick roots penetrated the soil and spread in all directions.
"rise!"
He said.
The sound was like thunder, rolling in all directions.
His palms, which were covered with green fluorescence, were tensed, trembling slightly as he slowly raised them up, as if he was lifting up billions of worlds.
moment,
The trembling space subsided.
The tilted land is frozen.
The Holy Land, which had been shattered into thousands and tens of thousands of pieces of land and was about to sink into the endless void, seemed to be held up by a giant wooden hand and stopped steadily.
