RNP Chapter 200: Utter Demise!
Chapter 200: Utter Demise!
Chapter 200: Utter Demise!
"Whoosh!"
The Cold Palace disappeared.
At the same level, if they can suppress a palace, they can easily suppress the main body, or even directly kill the life inside the palace.
therefore.
Although the master could leave the palace, an ordinary person would never do so; that would be courting death.
At this moment, all eight of the universe's strongest beings were shocked. The Awakening True God was the first to react, immediately shouting, "Attack together and kill him!"
"My demon race gives up!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mengcha immediately sent a telepathic message to urge him to escape together.
Surprising!
She found it too eerie!
The Ice Lord's strength was only at the sixth level back then, but in such a short time, less than a million years, he has become able to fight against a powerful figure like the Awakening True God.
not to mention.
All the signs from the Ice Lord indicate that he has never been one to accept his fate.
"It's too late."
Han Han smiled.
Five pairs of wings behind it fluttered gently, emitting an incomparably dazzling light. Suddenly, white light shot out from the edge of one of the pairs of wings.
You can vaguely make out that it's a feather blade!
This is the "Source," an energy that only the Eternal God can use. By unleashing it, one can easily reach the power of the Eternal God.
"Whoosh!" —
The feather blades danced, reaching an incredible speed.
The True God of Awakening, the True God of Purple Shadow, the True Lord of Azure Eyes, the True Lord of Stars, the True God of Hundred Aspects, the True God of Desertification, and the two demon ancestors, Meng Cha and Zhen Jiao, who had fled, were caught up by the white feather blades almost instantly.
"Phew~"
The material of the ultimate treasure was torn to shreds by the feather blade in a single encounter, and the victim perished on the spot.
And the most powerful and precious treasure.
Although it wasn't completely broken, it was riddled with holes and needed to be repaired before it could be used; otherwise, it might not even be as good as a top-tier treasure.
Simultaneously.
Hurricane Rift Valley, this so-called Jedi, saw its surrounding area of 1 light-year turn into nothingness.
quiet!
It was eerily quiet!
Soon after, the light gradually faded, and the dazzling light on the wings disappeared, as if what had just been done could have been done casually.
"How much is left?" Han Han asked the Winged Spirit.
It's just about annihilating a true god; Han Han certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to release all the source energy.
"half."
The Winged Spirit responded, "After all, it is the Source. Releasing its power is too terrifying. Right now, I can only retain half of the Source at most."
"Okay," Han Han said.
The release of the source is similar to a faucet with a rotary switch; it's easy to turn on, but you have to use force to turn the switch to turn it off.
With strong capabilities, one can certainly control the situation at will.
With weak strength, even with the assistance of the Winged Spirit, only half can be preserved.
After all, logically speaking—
A mere True God could be easily annihilated by Yuan with just a wisp of his power; the two are simply not on the same level, the difference is far too great.
"Whoosh!"
Han Han's figure flickered.
Although the treasure was broken, the value of these materials was actually quite considerable.
soon.
The cold palace transformed into a streak of light and departed.
A miniature universe of the demon race.
The deep cosmic membrane glowed white, and a deathly stillness suddenly appeared, as the origin of the universe rapidly dissipated.
"Boom!"
The sky has been trampled.
That was the cosmic membrane, which shattered instantly. A fragment nearly a light-year in size crashed directly onto the continent, where countless demon geniuses still lived.
"What's going on?!"
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"A miniature universe shattered?"
"The Dream Demon Ancestor has fallen! Quickly, the Cosmic Venerable, go and collect ordinary life forms to enter the cosmic passage."
Countless streaks of light rose from all parts of the continent.
The decay of a miniature universe is a process. Before the origin of the universe completely dissipates, life inside still has a certain chance of survival.
"Boom!"
Endless chaotic airflow poured in through the gap and crack, and the internal environment gradually moved closer to the cosmic sea.
"Whoosh!"
A figure entered.
Hello everyone!
Han Han, the Wood Spirit Emperor, descended upon it, his divine power surging, announcing his arrival to the demon race.
"It's the Lord of Blade Shadows!"
"How is this possible? How could he get here so fast?! I'll hold him off, you all enter the primordial universe immediately, we can't delay any longer."
As he spoke, a ferocious figure rushed out.
The fourth-tier Lord of Crimson Mountain, his body shrouded in purplish-black light, charged towards Han Han.
"Too weak."
Han Han raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the Shadowless Blade appeared. With the infusion of divine power, he unleashed the Annihilation Blade Technique, and the illusory blade shadow slashed towards the Lord of Crimson Mountain.
The Lord of Chishan immediately thought of entering the palace to find the treasure.
In his view, the Lord of Blade Shadows was a sixth-tier being, and although he was no match for him, he could still stall for time.
But now he knows he was wrong, terribly wrong. The power of that strike was enough to kill him instantly.
"boom!"
The Lord of Chishan has fallen.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't that the Lord of Blade Shadows? He was able to kill the Lord of Crimson Mountain with a single strike."
"escape!"
The demon race's universe lords no longer intended to stop Han Han; the Lord of Red Mountain was now the strongest universe lord among them.
If he was killed instantly, wouldn't everyone else be just throwing their lives away?
"kill!"
Han Han's eyes narrowed, and he flew towards the retreating cosmic lords like a god of death.
at the same time.
The miniature universes of the Hundred-Faced True God and the Desert True God also began to decay at the same time, but this was completely different from the situation of the demon race.
The supreme ruler of the universe, the divine kingdom, is entirely contained within a smaller universe.
As a result, the divine kingdom could not be transferred in time.
Compared to the demon race, unless the strongest beings from other universes come to migrate here immediately, none of the life forms inside can escape.
What came from here was Han Han's avatar, the Void Tree.
And the Divine Eye Clan.
Although the Azure-Eyed True Lord and the Star True Lord have fallen, the Divine Eye Clan still has five of the strongest beings in the universe, and the small universes are not too far apart.
As soon as they died, the other five True Lords of the Divine Eye Clan immediately came to their small universe to transfer their people.
"What exactly is the situation with the Ice Master?"
"Azure Eyes and Stars, they both perished in an instant, without even a word being sent out. Could it be that the Purple Moon Ancestor came out of the Holy Land?" the Second True Lord asked.
"Whoosh!"
Han Han appeared, or rather, became the Ice Lord.
"The Ice Lord?"
"Ice Lord? How is he still alive? Could it be that he killed Azure Eyes and Star? How is that possible? He's only the Lord of the Universe, how could he kill the strongest?"
Two true masters of the Divine Eye Clan appeared midway through Han Han's journey, blocking him and hindering his clan's relocation.
One of them was the first true master of the Divine Eye Clan, Divine Eye, a top-tier ninth-order true god. The remaining three immediately entered a small universe transfer.
"Your Divine Eye Clan is quite impressive, isn't it?"
Han Han stood in the void, "Azure Eyes and Stars, you actually sent two of the strongest beings in the universe to attack me, but before this, I did not provoke your Divine Eye Clan."
"You've messed with me."
"There must be a price to pay!"