Chapter 939
Chapter 939
The area around the battlefield had long been desolate, like a wasteland abandoned by the gods.
Mountains collapsed and turned into dust, rivers dried up, leaving only cracked riverbeds, and the earth was torn into pieces, like a broken spider web.
Although Han Changkong gradually gained the upper hand, he was also exhausted. His clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, and his face was full of fatigue, but the determination in his eyes never wavered.
He knew very well that this battle concerned the fate of countless lives and whether he could take the crucial step towards becoming the God of Creation. He must not retreat even a little.
As time went by, Han Changkong discovered the flaws in the cooperation between the two saints.
When the two of them switched positions and were about to perform a combined attack, Han Changkong seized the opportunity and controlled Yu Mo and Xiao Qiao to launch their strongest attack at the same time.
Yu Mo slashed at the Holy Lord of the Gods head-on with a sword energy that could destroy the world, like a sword of justice judging evil. Wherever the sword energy went, everything was purified, leaving only nothingness.
Xiaoqiao used teleportation to instantly appear behind the Demon God Saint, and swung both swords at the same time, with dazzling light, as if two suns rose at the same time, completely dispelling the darkness.
The two great saints widened their eyes in horror and wanted to dodge but it was too late.
Only two screams were heard one after another, and the Holy Saint of the God Clan was cut into two parts by Yu Mo's sword. His godhead was shattered and turned into tiny stars and dissipated, like a meteor across the night sky, sad and heroic.
The back of the Demon God Saint was pierced by a small flying sword. His magic power went out of control and his body exploded instantly, turning into ashes, like a firework, brilliant but short-lived.
Han Changkong looked at the smoke-filled battlefield, breathed a sigh of relief, and put away his flying sword.
The next moment, in the pervasive smoke and ruins, two divine powers flashed with strange light and slowly floated towards Han Changkong.
Han Changkong stared at the two divine powers with a sharp gaze, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:
"Indeed, one contains the profound and mysterious power of darkness, while the other radiates the brilliant and pure radiance of light. Both are rare and supreme divine qualities."
Immediately afterwards, Han Changkong took a deep breath and once again spread his spiritual consciousness in all directions like a surging tide.
After this investigation, he found that although the thrilling battle with the two saints just now did not directly shatter the continent as initially threatened, the entire continent of the Divine Realm was already devastated and unrecognizable.
Looking around, countless divine powers were like fallen autumn leaves, floating around in the chaotic spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Upon seeing this, Han Changkong's eyes fixed, and his mind moved slightly. A powerful force enveloped him from a distance. In an instant, the godheads of the entire Divine Continent seemed to have received some kind of fatal summons. They cut through the sky and gathered in front of him in an instant, suspended in mid-air, shining brightly. The scene was spectacular.
After doing all this, Han Changkong's figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived outside the small world.
At this moment, he was looking down from a high vantage point, his gaze penetrating layers of spatial barriers, taking in everything that was happening in the small world.
In countless small worlds, flames of war were raging and shouts of killing were deafening. The human cultivators bravely took the lead and launched a fierce attack on the demon cultivators. The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was extremely brutal.
However, Han Changkong was keenly aware that the small world he was in before was now like a paradise, extremely quiet and peaceful, without a trace of battle smoke, and the calmness was a little weird.
This sudden change made Han Changkong slightly stunned, and his heart was full of doubts:
"Why is that?"
With this curiosity, he concentrated his spiritual sense again and slowly explored towards that small world.
After this exploration, he was shocked to find that the outside of this small world was actually wrapped in a thick and heavy chaotic energy, like a natural barrier, completely isolating it from the chaos and war in the outside world.
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