I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Another Watcher went up, but he still couldn't withstand twenty moves and was crushed to death by Yan Shan, leaving no trace of his body.

..........

"next."

The crowd had lost count of how many times Yan Shan had said this; they had become numb to the situation, and for a moment, no one dared to step forward.

He killed so many that everyone was terrified, and the heavens and earth wept. He single-handedly broke through the plans of everyone on the other side, and destroyed one after another powerful figure who had made a name for himself in the long river of time, establishing his overwhelming power!

The great sage saw clearly that this was the eighth time Yan Shan had said "next".

In other words, he has killed eight Watchers in succession, thinning out their ranks and making him terrifyingly powerful.

Moreover, from beginning to end, she never saw Yan Shan transform into a mountain unicorn; he fought entirely in human form!

So many people's attempts made her realize one thing—

If it were a normal ninth-rank cultivator, that would be one thing, but Yan Shan's limit was that he could only kill three or four people at most.

But his opponents are the Watchers; Yan Shan's indestructible scales and his even more vigorous life force than that of a savage dragon are their greatest nemesis.

Their attacks were effective against Hyde, Xue Yunling, and others who were also at the ninth rank, but they had no effect on Yan Shan, who possessed a sequence-level physical strength.

These two points make the gap between them as vast as the gap between the Qi Evolution Realm and the Black Calamity.

In other words, it's a waste for any Watcher below the Void Mirror level to go up there and die, as they can only provide Yan Shan with extremely limited resources, thus wasting the efforts of so many Watchers.

"Let me go first." The Great Sage sighed; she had finally decided to go up and fight.

"If I lose, Iko, you will take my place. The two of us together... will be enough."

She is different from Lanhe, Jiaman, and others. Although they are all in the same Void Mirror, they are worlds apart.

They are already dead, while the Great Sage is in the prime of his life, able to fight for a long time without worrying about insufficient energy and blood, and able to withstand more attacks.

Strictly speaking, even if Lan He and Jia Man were at their peak, her strength far surpassed theirs, and she had progressed much further and deeper on the path to the Void Realm...

"No, no need, Her Highness the Princess's help has arrived," the Imperial Advisor suddenly said in a sinister tone.

As his words fell, another Watcher stepped forward and quietly arrived at the battlefield where Yan Shan was.

To the surprise of the humans, this person had never appeared in the original Watchers' ranks.

"Cep the Watcher, nice to meet you."

This was a young man, who looked excessively young, but his face was surrounded by a faint aura of death, and a terrifying aura rose and fell behind him like a vast ocean.

Who is this?! I've never seen this person before!

Huang Tao was startled. He glanced at the Watchers' ranks and what he saw sent chills down his spine.

The Watchers, whose ranks had been sparsely decimated by Yan Shan, suddenly gained more than ten more members, bringing their total number to a full twenty-seven!

"You fucking...cheated like that!"

Huang Tao couldn't help but curse. "This is even bringing in more manpower?"

Moreover, more than ten people have arrived so far. How many of these "one-off combat forces" can they actually put into the battle?

He considered the consequences if a full-scale war broke out, and the enemy suddenly unleashed hundreds of Watchers, slaughtering indiscriminately in major human cities...

It could potentially destroy all the major nations of humanity!

Chapter 119 The King Without Fate

"Watcher, Sepp, nice to meet you."

The young man, whose face was surrounded by deathly aura, sneered at Yan Shan. Every move he made carried a powerful aura, and he seemed to have the combat strength of a normal ninth-level expert.

Yan Shan naturally noticed that this guy wasn't in the Watchers' group earlier, and glanced back.

This sight seemed to gaze upon the backs of all the great figures who had appeared throughout the ages, forming a mountain that pressed down on him, threatening to bend his arms and back.

Just as a person faces the vastness of time, how insignificant human power is before it; a single ripple is enough to engulf it...

At this moment, he experienced for the first time the heavy burden that even Liu Mengxian wished she could be freed from as soon as possible.

"It seems there's still a long way to go..."

With a soft sigh, Yan Shan asked Sai Pu, "Are you also in a life-or-death battle?"

"I can't ask for it."

Saipu replied indifferently, and without warning, he made his move, waving his hand to unleash a black gas that slithered towards Yanshan as nimbly as a snake.

Wherever the black mist passed, everything withered, and even the already barren earth became much more brittle, crumbling at the slightest touch.

Domineering, as if wanting to plunder everything to fulfill itself.

Yan Shan raised an eyebrow. He instinctively felt disgusted by this guy named Saipu, as if the two were born to be irreconcilable enemies.

He still swung his fist, the same fist that had killed countless powerful figures, and with a blazing light, he slammed it forward. The black energy was not solid enough and immediately dissipated, but a few strands still managed to entangle Yan Shan's fist.

Click click click——

This black aura was incredibly powerful and had a corrosive effect. It could erode a person's spirit and energy. The scales covering the hand became dull and cracked the moment they came into contact with it.

With a powerful jolt, the decaying scales were shattered, and new scales quickly grew out, though they were no longer as lustrous as before.

On the other side, Sepp ran forward, his body gradually changing. Joints began to grow on his limbs, and a pair of tattered fleshy wings grew on his back, covered with white bumps. The death aura grew stronger and stronger.

Then, he shifted to a quadruped position, his body gradually grew larger, and his head began to look inhuman, with a pair of bright yellow eyes shining like a demon.

In no time, he transformed into a colossal beast over 150 meters tall, covered in a gruesome, viscous substance, with a hideous and grotesque appearance.

With a loud roar, black death energy spewed from countless pores on its body, blotting out the sky. It was as if the world had been turned upside down; an ordinary person who inhaled it would instantly rot and die a gruesome death. Even high-level ability users were no better off, unable to survive for more than a minute.

"It's actually a beast-type ability!" Huang Tao exclaimed in surprise.

No wonder he was so shocked, because there are very, very few beast-type ability users in history who can break through to the ninth level!

In the history of human superhumans, including Yan Shan, only three such individuals have appeared.

Beast-type ability users, unless they have some special bloodline, will be stuck at the sixth to seventh level for life. For some special cases, breaking through to the seventh level is not a problem, and the eighth level is just around the corner. However, to break through to the ninth level, they need to undergo a further transformation.

Those who can achieve this are truly exceptional individuals!

No wonder this young man named Sepp looks unusually young, because the blood and physical qualities of beast-type ability users are many times greater than those of ordinary people!

"Does anyone know what bloodline he has?"

"The years are too long ago to be verified. We have to go back to the time of Odyssey. Perhaps only they know the answer."

The Imperial Advisor was startled again. Even with the groundwork laid by the previous senior advisors, he was still shocked: "Could he be!?"

“Sep, that’s right, the person recorded in history as having ‘divine blood’.”

The Great Sage was practically a living library, possessing all kinds of knowledge, and he recognized Sepp's true form at a glance.

The term "bloodline of the gods" was a rather feudal concept at the time. To put it bluntly, it referred to a strange beast whose powers were similar to those of the god of death in the ancient Odyssey mythology. Through word of mouth, it evolved into the idea of ​​possessing "bloodline of the gods."

In the history of Odyssey, this form of Sepp is known as the King of No Fate!

Yan Shan understood where his murderous intent towards Saipu Budai Gongtian came from.

It's the repulsion between their supernatural bloodlines, the impulse of two prehistoric behemoths meeting and needing to fight to the death!

However, Yan Shan's hatred for it also stemmed from its characteristics.

He glanced at the scales covering his hands, which were gradually losing their vitality under the overwhelming death aura, and even breathing them would cause long-term damage.

The dense aura of death had withered the heavens and earth, and anyone who was one of the myriad living beings would feel disgusted by this aura.

This guy is a menace just by being alive!

"You're neither human nor ghost, you'd be better off dead." Yan Shan made no attempt to hide his disgust, spewing profanities.

The already ferocious face of the King of No Fate was further distorted by Yan Shan's words. He opened his mouth wide and roared, his voice filled with an ominous aura that was many times stronger than before. It felt as if his heart had been gripped, and he felt suffocated.

Finally, facing the direction of Yanshan, it spat out all the 'ominous' words it had been holding in its mouth.

In an instant, the world withered and decayed, its vitality robbed, and it became deathly still. This was a complete desolation, far more harmful to the environment than nuclear radiation. If an SSS-level mutated species were hit by the spray, its defense would be greatly reduced, turning it from a steel-bodied creature into a fragile beast.

Yan Shan did not choose to physically confront the attack. Instead, he raised an endless stone wall in front of him to block the black energy, then with a flip, he suppressed the black energy underground. A thousand meters of deathly silence descended; the earth seemed to have permanently lost its vitality, cracking and crumbling...

"My time is running out, let's have the final battle."

The King of No Fate said this. He looks young, but his inner self is already deeply corrupt. How much of his peak fighting power can he still display?

"Then I will grant your wish!"

Yan Shan took a step forward, and everyone could hear the sound of his blood flowing through his body, like thunder and drumming. Each heartbeat was like a thunderclap, and his blood and energy were unimaginably vigorous!

In the blink of an eye, the earth trembled, the soil and rocks became as hard as steel, and a section of the ground arched up hundreds of meters high, welcoming the king to ascend the throne.

"Roar--"

A deafening thunderclap resounded as the mountain qilin perched atop the high-rising 'throne,' its eyes shining brighter than the sun in the sky. A pair of antlers, resembling both a dragon and a deer, adorned its head. The muscles beneath its scales throbbed intermittently, and its breath seemed capable of crushing everything, incredibly heavy.

A fierce pressure emanated from the mountain qilin, suppressing the overwhelming death aura that was constantly falling away and was no longer so eerie.

Just as before, a path extended down from the throne, leading to the King without a destiny.

"Come up and face your death!"

The emperor's decree, like the wrath of heaven, reaches the highest heavens and descends to the deepest hells, shaking the hearts of all!