Permanent Martial Arts

1599 Reappearance of the River of Spacetime!

“I am Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit! Controller, you’ve gone too far. This is the territory of us Ancestral Devils. Don’t be impudent!”

The giant Ancestral Devil’s true body was dense, and appeared similar to the Celestial Devil. However, compared to a Celestial Devil, it had an additional, more ferocious power that struck directly at the origin.

That was the innate destructive power of the Ancestral Devils. It was a little similar to the power of the origin of destruction, but its destructive power was even stronger. It was innately capable of destroying small chiliocosms.

Hence, once one became an Ancestral Devil, not only would they not be inferior to a Chiliocosm Sovereign in terms of strength, they would even be stronger!

Of course, the Chiliocosm Sovereign had countless abilities. This was something that the Ancestral Devils were far inferior to. At the same realm, Chiliocosm Sovereigns were still slightly stronger.

“Blood Spirit. The one attacking is actually Blood Spirit!”

“The territory of the Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit happens to be close to the Black Devil Abyss. He specializes in destruction and combat. Even a One-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign with deep accumulations might not be his match. Only a Two-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign can completely suppress him.”

“Looks like this Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign is in big trouble.”

“However, Blood Spirit can’t kill the Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign. Chiliocosm Sovereigns are not that easy to kill. They all have trump cards. Moreover, those Ancestral Devils don’t dare to really kill anyone at all. Otherwise, heh, we wouldn’t mind using this as an excuse to conquer the territory of the Ancestral Devils!”

“Let’s just watch and see how the Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign deals with it. I have a feeling that this Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign is not simple.”

Lin Feng watched the appearance of the giant Ancestral Devil’s true body quietly. The Ancestral Devil’s true body was like a sea of blood, seemingly boundless, infinite, and without limit.

This was an Ancestral Devil Even Lin Feng, a Chiliocosm Sovereign, felt the pressure surging towards him.

“Die!”

Lin Feng did not hesitate at all. He suddenly struck out with his palm, and his internal small chiliocosm shook slightly. Then, a massive amount of power from the small chiliocosm transformed into a huge saber that slashed fiercely at the sea of blood.

Boom.

The huge sea of blood shook slightly, then dissipated into nothingness. Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit was completely uninjured. It angered Blood Spirit instead, and allowed him to seem to know Lin Feng’s true strength.

“Chiliocosm Sovereign, you’ve gone too far. Get lost!”

Blood Spirit’s overwhelming sea of blood transformed into a huge palm that charged towards Lin Feng, along with a terrifying Ancestral Devil’s force field. Moreover, the power was simply earth-shattering. It tore through the void, actually causing Lin Feng’s small chiliocosm to tremble slightly.

Lin Feng had just survived the Epochal Cataclysm, and was a genuine One-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign. He knew very well that even with the Chaotic Lotus, just by relying on his internal small chiliocosm, he was definitely not a match for Blood Spirit.

The difference in foundation between the two parties was too great, and the difference in accumulation was too great.

There was only one possible way for a One-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign to fight against a powerful Ancestral Devil above his level, and that was the core of his small chiliocosm!

The strongest aspect of a Chiliocosm Sovereign was actually the core power of their small chiliocosm. In particular, some unorthodox and more extreme Chiliocosm Sovereigns would turn some purely offensive supreme treasures into their small chiliocosm core.

Then, nurtured by the core power of the small chiliocosm, once used, it would be earth-shattering, and erupt with offensive power that was ten times its own or even stronger. It could be considered a trump card.

But what about Lin Feng’s small chiliocosm core?

There was only a river, and a River of Spacetime!

Lin Feng knew that once the power of the River of Spacetime was damaged, it would even damage some of his foundation. However, as the core of his small chiliocosm, Lin Feng had to know how strong it was.

It was impossible to test the limit of the River of Spacetime just by relying on some Celestial Devils or weak lifeforms.

Then, this Ancestral Devil in front of him was the best test subject now.

Moreover, Lin Feng had a vague feeling that if he used the River of Spacetime as the core of his small chiliocosm, it would be very, very powerful. However, Lin Feng did not know how powerful it would be.

“You’ve gone too far. You’ve gone too far. Get lost!”

Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit was roaring, and the sea of blood transformed from the Ancestral Devil’s true body was churning violently. Lin Feng could sense his monstrous anger, but there was no real killing intent in it.

Or rather, even if there was killing intent, it felt like Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit was restrained, as if he did not dare to go all out. He was afraid. He seemed to be afraid that Lin Feng would really wind up dead.

“Afraid that I’ll die?”

A sharp glint flashed across Lin Feng’s eyes. He roughly understood the reason. These Ancestral Devils were too aggrieved. They were confined to a fixed territory by the Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns. Now, the Ancestral Devils had practically fallen behind the Chiliocosm Sovereigns in all aspects.

They abhorred the forbidden zone set by the Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns, but at the same time, they felt very fortunate. The forbidden zone existed entirely to protect them now. Faced with the supreme Chiliocosm Sovereign among the Controllers, no matter how furious the Ancestral Devils were, they definitely did not dare to kill him.

Having understood this, Lin Feng became even more unrestrained. He had no reservations at all. Even if he failed, the other party would not dare to do anything.

In that case, what was there for Lin Feng to hesitate about?

Boom.

In the next moment, the power of Lin Feng’s small chiliocosm erupted completely. It surged violently like waves. At the same time, a long river vaguely appeared in the void.

“A river?”

Not only was Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit stunned, the other Chiliocosm Sovereigns who were watching the battle from afar were also stunned.

What was Lin Feng trying to do by unleashing a river? This river appeared ordinary. It seemed to have concealed its edges after becoming the core of Lin Feng’s small chiliocosm, and no longer emitted any aura of time, space, or spacetime. It seemed to be just an ordinary river.

However, it was this ordinary river that made the Ancestral Devil feel fear from the bottom of his heart. It felt like there was great terror lying within, which made even him hesitate a little.

Could it be the core power of his small chiliocosm?

Blood Spirit thought of a possibility. The other Chiliocosm Sovereigns also thought of a possibility.

Wasn’t the strongest ability of a Chiliocosm Sovereign the small chiliocosm core?

However, whose small chiliocosm core was a river?

Or rather, this river was just a disguise. In reality, it was a miraculous artifact. Once it erupted, it would be very terrifying. The more Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit felt that way, the more cautious he appeared. For a moment, he did not even dare to step forward.

“So prudent?”

Lin Feng frowned. Why had the insufferably arrogant and incomparably powerful Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit suddenly become timid? He did not even dare to step forward. This was not what Lin Feng wanted.

Lin Feng did not know that Blood Spirit was cautious by nature. In particular, he had seen Lin Feng use the small chiliocosm core. In the eyes of many Chiliocosm Sovereigns, this was tantamount to risking his life.

Facing a Chiliocosm Sovereign who was risking his life, even if he was only a One-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign, Blood Spirit had to be careful. Moreover, be it Lin Feng or Blood Spirit who was defeated, Blood Spirit would be the unlucky one.

This battle was unfair from the beginning.

“Trying to retreat now? It’s too late!”

Lin Feng took a deep breath and no longer hesitated. Since Blood Spirit did not dare to approach, he would take the initiative to attack.

“Go!”

With a thought from Lin Feng, the River of Spacetime instantly spanned a long distance. It was like an endlessly surging river, enveloping the giant sea of blood that was the true body of Ancestral Devil Blood Spirit in the blink of an eye.