Chapter 609 - 609 The Return Of The Supreme Experts (Part 2)
609 The Return Of The Supreme Experts (Part 2)
Mo Chi’s demonic power surged, and his snake-like blood-red hair fluttered in the wind.
His gaze was cold as he stared at Long Hai.
“Today, I might have to kill a dragon. I haven’t eaten dragon meat in a long time!”
“Ha, demon b*stard, what are you being so arrogant for? Back then, I swallowed 100,000 demons in a single gulp and had a great time!”
Long Hai was not afraid at all.
Boom!
A great battle broke out.
Ting was watching the battle from the side.
Long Hai and Mo Chi could be considered old foes.
This exchange of blows was just a test of strength to gauge the current strength of the other party.
It would not be a life and death battle. Both of them were aware of this.
Nearby, a man stood on a chaos mountain. There were no aura fluctuations coming from his body. It was as if he was not even there.
The chaos mountain was quickly heading in the direction of the nine zones.
Suddenly, the man raised his head and looked in the direction of the battle.
The chaos mountain beneath his feet stopped, and he just observed the battle from afar.
Ting, Mo Chi, and Long Hai failed to notice his existence.
Ji!
Within the chaos. In front of a certain Prison God Palace, Qin’s figure appeared.
There were three Prison God palaces, and one of them was already heading toward the nine zones.
With his hands behind his back, Qin Yi walked toward this Prison God Palace step by step, entering it unhindered.
It was only at this moment did the guards notice his arrival.
“Not good! Kill!”
Boom!
The Prison God Palace instantly exploded with power.
“Two pawns? Ha!”
Qin sneered.
Boom!
The Prison God Palace trembled for a moment before it calmed down again.
At this moment, within the Prison God Palace, Qin sat on the throne.
Around him were bodies, as well as the fragments of the World Creator realm’s worlds and Dao paths that were starting to collapse.
“You… how is that possible?”
The voice was filled with disbelief, and came from one of the people that was on the verge of death.
Qin sat on the throne and looked down.
“I’m going to settle the score with the Prison God Palace,” he said coldly.
“The Lord will not let you off!”
“Heh, that shameless Prison Dao Ancient God?”
Qin sneered.
“I’ll be waiting for him!”
Suddenly, within the Prison God Palace, an aura of power appeared.
Then, a terrifying illusory figure appeared, and its voice was like thunder.
“Impudent! How dare you kill my pawns and seize my palace!”
The will of Prison Dao Ancient God descended upon the palace.
Qin looked at the illusory figure and said, “Do you know why I didn’t completely exterminate your pawns?”
“I was waiting for you to appear in person. I wanted to kill your pawns in front of you!”
As Qin said this, he made a grabbing motion, and one of the pawns, who was struggling on his last breath, began to die. His Dao path was being obliterated, and his world was also crumbling.
“My Lord, save me!”
The pawn cried out in horror.
“Impudent!”
“Damn it!”
Prison Dao Ancient God was furious.
The illusory figure raised a hand and pressed it down on Qin.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if an abyss had been created within the hall, suppressing Qin. Chains also surged out, trying to entangle him.
Even though it was just Prison Dao Ancient God’s will, it was still extremely powerful.
Qin sat on his divine throne unmoving, coldly watching as the Prison Dao Ancient God attacked him.
Then, a berserk energy suddenly surged out of his body, instantly shattering all of the Prison Dao Ancient God’s attacks.
“You actually believed you could do anything to me with just your will? Even your true body won’t be able to defeat me.”
Qin raised his hand, and the pawn was completely destroyed.
He then threw a punch and destroyed the will of Prison Dao Ancient God.
“Qin, you’ve successfully angered me!”
“I’ll kill you!”
Prison Dao Ancient God’s voice resounded through the hall.
“I’ll be waiting for you!”
Qin took control of the Prison God Palace and headed toward the nine zones.
The time was ripe.
It was time to return to the nine zones!
Somewhere in the chaos, in an ancient world, Chu emerged.
His own world had merged with the core of this ancient world, causing a transformation. His Dao path had been sublimated, nourished by the fate energy of the ancient world.
He had transcended the World Creator realm.
It was time to go back. The human race needed its own backers, after all.
There was an unforeseen event in the nine zones, so many of the experts from various races who had once left the nine zones were returning.
This included some of the races of the Ancient Chaos World, as well as a special existence that had devoured a powerful chaotic being.
The human race was favored by the Great Dao of the nine zones and was everyone’s favorite target. If there was no one who had transcended the World Creator realm backing them up, it would be extremely dangerous.
Chu took a step forward and disappeared.
In a certain place within the chaos, there was a valley where thousands of purple and red flowers bloomed.
An elegant man was watering the flowers.
These flowers were all rare heavenly treasures and had extraordinary effects on those who had reached the Daoyuan realm and beyond.
Some of the flowers even contained traces of the power of the laws.
The elegant man looked up in a certain direction.
“It’s about time.”
With a wave of his hand, the valley disappeared.
He took a step forward and headed toward the nine zones.
The elegant man looked exactly like Chu.
In the chaos, a burly man with a large saber on his shoulder was heading toward the nine zones.
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from afar.
“Xia?”
He raised his large saber and slashed towards the source of the voice.
Boom!
A world and Dao path collapsed, followed by a voice filled with disbelief.
“Xia, you’ve actually transcended the World Creator realm!”
“You pursued me all those years ago. Today, I’ll destroy you,” Xia said coldly.
He killed a World Creator realm expert with one strike.
It seemed like everyone was converging toward the nine zones.
A cloud of gray mist condensed into a terrifying existence. He looked at the nine zones, and his intuition told him that there seemed to be an opportunity there.
It had not been enough to devour a chaotic being.
He had not broken through yet.
He had to continue devouring until he was on par with the Ancient Chaos Gods.