Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

Due to Osairam's loss of control just now, a trace of its breath accidentally leaked, causing hundreds of evil god believers around him to explode and die because they could not bear the horrible oppression.

Fortunately, most of the dark creatures have been mobilized to attack the five major clans, and there are not many believers left in the temple.

Otherwise, the casualties of this accident would be even more severe.

Oseiram paid no attention to the dead believers; its entire consciousness quickly spread out, eagerly searching for the fleeting glance that had just flashed by.

However, no matter how hard it searched, it could not find any clues.

Suddenly, Oseiram seemed to remember something and was startled.

"Is it there?" Its gaze penetrated the darkness and reached the deepest part of the corrupted land. Just as it was about to go over to take a look, suddenly, the decree of the evil god Yule rang in its mind.

The will of the evil god could not be disobeyed, so it had to give up its original idea and turn around to fly towards the direction of the five major clans at an extremely fast speed.

The territory occupied by the evil god's forces is extremely large, and its scope is so wide that it almost covers more than 80% of the world's territory.

In the corrupted land, Li Ming's consciousness continued to extend, deeply exploring every corner swallowed by darkness.

After a long search, he finally condensed and reshaped a complete body in front of a twisting and rotating portal surrounded by black mist.

Endless low-level shadow creatures are pouring out of the portal continuously, and then they are swarming in the same direction like a torrent, as if controlled by some mysterious force.

Li Ming stared at the extremely unstable portal in front of him, thinking about something.

It was difficult for him to make an accurate estimate of the strength of the evil god Yule, but it was certain that his power had at least reached the L9+ level.

Such a powerful demon can only open a portal to transport low-level creatures, which shows that the rule system of this world is much higher than the world he was born in.

Then, he transformed into an invisible and intangible illusory body, and his consciousness spread forward along with the shadow demons that gathered into a torrent.

About an hour later, Li Ming finally arrived in front of the ancient god who was about to be corrupted.

What appeared before him was a towering and intimidating figure.

The ancient god is over a thousand meters tall, with an upper body that presents a majestic appearance with three heads and six arms, while the lower body is like a winding centipede, twisted and huge.

The power of darkness has completely corroded the ancient god, covering his entire body with a thick layer of pitch-black fluid substance, and his original skin is no longer recognizable.

In the void, countless black and purple soul chains were like devil’s tentacles, tightly wrapping around the ancient god.

These chains seemed to carry a powerful curse that made the ancient god unable to move, and could only allow the power of darkness to erode its body.

At the same time, hordes of shadow demons rushed in like a raging dark torrent.

They roared and slammed into the ancient god in a suicidal manner.

Every impact left severe marks of pollution on its huge body. These marks were like dark marks, constantly deepening the corruption of the ancient god.

"Who is here!" A team of evil god believers on patrol suddenly raised their eyes and caught a glimpse of Li Ming standing in the air. Their exclamations cut through the sky.

Then, this group of believers became violent and rushed forward with fierce murderous intent.

Facing the attack from dozens of dark creatures, Li Ming turned a blind eye. All his mind was fixed on the towering figure in front of him.

The body of the ancient god has been completely corroded by darkness and is corrupted.

However, since it has not yet completely become a slave to darkness, it means that within this decaying body, there is still a faint ray of consciousness.

And this is exactly the ultimate purpose for Li Ming to travel thousands of miles and take the risk to come here.

The attacks of the evil god's followers came towards Li Ming like a storm, but just when their attacks were about to touch his body, the young man in front of him disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

The consciousness exuded by Li Ming was like a thread, traveling along the black and purple soul chains, and finally invading the central brain which was larger than a building.

Guided by the soul chains, he passed through layers of fog with ease and came straight to the depths of the ancient god's remaining sea of ​​consciousness.

This place seems like a boundless chaos, or a fragmented world. The power of darkness ruthlessly erodes every inch of space, corroding this area into a thousand holes.

In the center of the chaos, the figure of an ancient god, which had shrunk countless times, stood dimly, looking extremely listless.

Suddenly, as if sensing the intrusion of a foreign object, the head in the center of the three heads of the ancient god suddenly opened its eyes.

His eyes were as blazing as torches, piercing through the void and shooting straight at Li Ming, as if to pierce him through.

"Human? How is that possible?" The ancient god's expression revealed incredible surprise.

But soon, the surprise turned into a sinister laugh, "Hahahaha... God is really helping me! There is actually a human consciousness that has broken into my territory."

"Although my strength is a little lacking, as long as I can devour you, I might be able to find a glimmer of hope and turn the tide."

Li Ming remained silent. It was easy to break into the ancient god's sea of ​​consciousness which was heavily blocked, but it was extremely difficult to get out.

He has set foot here today, and there is only one result. Either he dies, or the other party dies. Only one can survive.

Before the ancient myth's voice fell, it immediately twisted into a gust of wind, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction and chaos, and attacked Li Ming fiercely with unmatched force.

The storm roared like a giant beast, with twisted and violent thoughts surging wildly in it, as if to devour everything.

Li Ming showed no fear. He instantly transformed into a dazzling divine sword. The sword body shone with dazzling light, like a meteor that cuts through the darkness, and resolutely faced the raging storm.

In the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the divine sword and the storm collided violently, causing a silent explosion.

Although this battle was silent, its intensity was no less than any earth-shattering confrontation.

The ancient god, as the supreme ruler of this world, even if there is only a trace of consciousness left and his breath is extremely weak, his majesty and power are not something that Li Ming can easily challenge.

The brilliant divine sword condensed by Li Ming's thoughts was torn into pieces in an instant under the impact of the ancient god's tremendous power.

The pain of having consciousness torn apart is hard to describe in words. If it cannot be recondensed in time, it will probably be forever dissipated in this chaotic sea of ​​​​consciousness.

He endured the unbearable pain and condensed his shattered consciousness again, turning it into an even more dazzling sword, and slashed fiercely at the ancient god.