Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

Chapter 527: Ten thousand war gods, blown up with one punch!

"What's going on?" The pupils of a giant demon suddenly shrank, and he felt that his heart of Tao was shaking uncontrollably.

The overwhelming fighting spirit made him feel as if he was seeing an ancient battlefield with corpses strewn all over the ground and blood flowing like a river, and the young man in front of him was the sole ruler of that battlefield!

"Keep calm! It's a mental shock!" A powerful god shouted sternly, with holy light blooming around him, trying to resist.

However, this "Slaying Gods" is not a simple move. It is like a supreme seed that plants the demon barrier called "invincibility" in everyone's heart.

Seeing this move, they seemed to see the supreme ruler on the battlefield. Every move was an interpretation of the supreme rules.

Logically speaking, the lowest level of cultivation among them is at the peak of Chaos Saint, and their understanding of the Tao has long been superb. There cannot be any great Tao in the world that they cannot understand.

But Indra's way is all-encompassing, lofty in purpose, mysterious and unfathomable, as if it is the ultimate of all ways in the world.

Apart from this path, all other paths are inferior to it, so when faced with this move, their fighting spirit was momentarily stagnant.

As a result, their originally seamless encirclement showed a slight loosening.

At this moment when everyone's hearts were shaken, an indifferent, ancient voice without any emotion sounded from the twisted void, as if it had crossed the eternity of time and space, and echoed directly in everyone's soul.

"I, Emperor Shitian, will ascend to the summit today! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

As he spoke, Indra was already in full swing.

He was wearing the Hongmeng divine armor and holding the Tianque divine sword. His eyes were like two stars, staring at this Shura field indifferently.

Then, he slowly raised his hand, stretched out his sword, and swung it gently at everyone in front of him.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale!

Ten thousand sword energies condensed to the extreme burst out from his palms, like a galaxy bursting through a dam, sweeping indiscriminately towards everyone present.

All paths return to the abyss!

This sword was extremely sublime. Its brilliant sword light illuminated the entire world. Its sharpness was unmatched in the world. Even the Tower of the God of War was scratched by countless sword energies.

"not good!"

"Damn it! He attacked us too!"

Exclamations and curses rang out one after another.

The ambushers no longer cared about surrounding and killing Indra. They all took out their magic weapons and used their supernatural powers to try their best to resist this devastating attack.

Indra's pupils also shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The attack of tens of thousands of war god-level warriors is truly difficult to measure. Their power can easily blow up a universe. Theoretically speaking, no one can stop it.

The same goes for Indra.

Even if he could barely block it, he would certainly be seriously injured. At that time, the tens of thousands of powerful men who were watching him would tear him into pieces without hesitation.

The line between life and death!

Just when thousands of attacks were about to hit him, Indra suddenly turned into nothingness and jumped into eternal time and space.

At the critical moment, the system finally helped him again.

Everyone suddenly lost their target and felt depressed, as if they had punched with all their strength but hit nothing.

They were all furious, opened their divine eyes and looked around the space, trying to find where Indra was hiding.

They believed that even if Emperor Shitian had extremely high cultivation levels, it was impossible for him to disappear in front of so many masters like them.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not detect any movement from Indra, and a feeling of horror arose in their hearts.

"how is this possible?"

"How can there be such a powerful escape technique in this world?"

Everyone was shocked and confused.

They didn't know that what Indra relied on was not the art of escape, but a system that had evolved into the Hongmeng artifact.

Just when they were shocked and confused, Indra suddenly appeared behind them, raised his sword and swung it wildly, slashing at them fiercely.

This time, everyone was caught off guard and their formation was thrown into chaos.

Indra relied on the power of "Xiao Qi" and even merged with it, bursting out with combat power far beyond his previous strength and quickly gained the upper hand.

Although the enemy was large in number, they had lost their fighting spirit and were in disarray, unable to take advantage of the full attack.

A moment later, more than half of the war gods had been killed in the blood on the battlefield. After their death, they turned into the purest energy and automatically merged into Indra's body.

After all, these were not true war gods. They were either the remnants of the wills of ancient war gods, or their projections of time and space...

If you defeat them, bad things will turn into good things. As the saying goes, there are opportunities in crises. This is both a test and an opportunity.

Indra absorbed these energies, and his aura became stronger and stronger, finally trying to break through the sky, shaking the entire tower.

After glancing at the remaining enemies, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Emperor Shitian's eyes. Then he took a step forward, the chaotic divine power in his body circulated wildly, and his momentum reached its peak.

He put away the Tianque Divine Sword and slowly raised his right palm.

In the palm of his hand, it seemed as if a universe was being born and destroyed, the chaotic energy was flowing, and scenes of countless disasters were rising and falling in it.

"Hongmeng returns to the origin, and is indestructible!"

This palm strike did not have the earth-shattering momentum, but it carried a terrifying Taoist rhyme of returning to the origin and ending everything.

After absorbing the energy of countless war gods and also absorbing their great principles, Emperor Shitian became obviously stronger.

This move was the supreme skill he had just comprehended.

The palm was out, the Supreme appeared, the long river of Taoism locked the fate of the gods of war and shot at them from a distance!

The eyes of the gods of war fluctuated even more violently.

What they felt was not the power of strength, but a threat from a higher dimension!

It was as if their existence and their fate were seen through and controlled by the other party!

They tried to dodge, but found that no matter how they moved, the palm was firmly locked on the "root" of their existence, and there was no escape!

boom! ! !

A long river of Taoism rushed out, carrying the infinite power of the Tao.

At the top of the indestructible Tower of the God of War, the void barrier that was blocked by the will of the God of War was like fragile glass. A huge hole was torn open by a blazing red-gold light!

A majestic, fiery, and extremely noble royal aura poured down from the crack like a river flowing back from the sky.

Time seemed to be completely taken away at this moment.

The light of the Eternal Fist that pierced through heaven and earth even overshadowed the light from the broken dome on the top floor of the tower.

In an instant, strands of "blood" flowed out from the bodies of the gods of war, and their solid figures instantly became a little illusory.

Those pairs of eyes, like dead stars, stared intently at Emperor Shitian in front of them, with unconcealable shock on their faces.

"Immortality? Nirvana? Such a profound truth..."

"From this one move, I saw time and space, fate, cause and effect... It was as if this move was the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, encompassing the infinite avenue!"

"Is this the ultimate goal that transcends all paths?"

"too frightening!"

As voices that sounded both unwilling and relieved were heard, the afterimages of the gods of war disappeared one after another.

……

When the destructive fist light faded away, the whole world fell into deathly silence, with only fine dust and energy turbulence silently telling of the horror that had just happened.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure standing proudly in the void.

Emperor Shitian.

His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, his chest was heaving violently, and every breath he took brought with it the sound of heavy wind and thunder.

His outstretched right arm was muscular and veined, and was trembling slightly. It was obvious that the devastating punch had put the strain on him to the limit.

But in front of him, the powerful people from all races who were originally densely packed and domineering were now empty.

Yes, nothing.

Be it those arrogant Chaos Saints or those strongest war gods who claimed to be able to shake the heavens, all of them were wiped out under the ultimate fist intent, along with their souls, magic weapons, and even traces of their existence, and turned into the purest energy particles, which dissipated between heaven and earth.

Even the will of the tower that had once suffocated Indra retreated under this punch and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the entire 108th floor of the God of War Tower fell into deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Sweeping away tens of thousands of ancient war gods with the power of one person, what a heaven-defying method!

……

As the war gods disappeared one after another, the War God Tower suddenly sent all the trial-takers out of the tower and dropped infinite chaotic fog, covering everything inside.

Obviously, no one is allowed to spy on this last chance!

Emperor Shitian took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the highest point of the 108th floor - there, there was a mysterious wordless heavenly monument!

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