In almost an instant, a terrifying oppressiveness enveloped the entire Atlantis.
The azure sky was once again covered by dark clouds, darkness descending like a tide, thunder rolling across the sky endlessly.
Deep purple lightning wove into a massive net, as if so demon was extending its claws, ready to tear apart countless cities.
Within Atlantis, everyone was in a state of panic and disarray.
"What’s happening? Is it the end of the world?"
"Didn’t Your Majesty already eradicate the Ghost Realm? Why is it suddenly expanding?"
"Oh my god, look over there! What is that white figure?"
Though Supre Wisdom had always been the guardian god of Chongming, no one had ever seen his true face, nor did they know that Supre Wisdom’s real na was "Fan Jingtian."
Even Envoy Lianhua, for the first ti, learned the appearance of the "god" she served.
She stood respectfully by Fan Jingtian’s side, her head slightly bowed.
"Supre Wisdom!" Beiyin said harshly, "There is no more Chongming, you have been deceiving us with lies, you are not a guardian god at all, but a malevolent spirit intending to eradicate Atlantis!"
Upon hearing these words, Fan Jingtian’s expression suddenly turned cold: "Ignorant and foolish Atlantians, without , you would have perished long ago!"
The little Crown Prince of Chongming dared to act insolently before him!
Fan Jingtian rely waved his hand lightly, and Beiyin’s body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily.
With a loud "bang," Beiyin smashed into the palace walls, instantly falling into unconsciousness.
"..."
Seeing this scene, all the knights were stunned.
Even though King Tianheng had once wanted to depose Beiyin the crown prince, believing him to be useless, he was still an Alpha Level Divine Bloodline individual, and yet, he was defeated just like that?
"You, inferior life forms." Fan Jingtian looked down upon them, "I had intended for you to beco a higher form of life, but alas, you all blindly followed a woman. What could that woman possibly offer you? Only destruction and slaughter!"
The pressure he exerted grew more imnse, pressing the knights to the ground, leaving them without the strength to even struggle.
Fan Jingtian spread his arms: "Do you see this endless power? You inferior beings will never possess it!"
To these ants, he was of course a god who could do anything.
Since his powers had been restored, he could now comnce a grand massacre.
Once all Atlantians were wiped out, he would obtain the Heart of Energy, completing the task assigned to him by the great one.
Fan Jingtian’s face was frosty, he extended his hand, coldly saying, "Since you have embraced a woman as your emperor, I shall take your ignorant lives."
"A woman?" At this mont, a calm voice rang out, "To think so lowly of a woman, it seems you weren’t born of one."
And just then, the imnse pressure was halved, relieving the knights significantly.
Fan Jingtian’s face darkened abruptly: "Who’s there? Hiding like a coward!"
Yet, before he could finish speaking, countless blades rushed at him from the shadows.
The speed was too fast, the cold gleam too dense, catching Fan Jingtian off guard and startling him into evasion as explosive sounds echoed in the air.
"Such swift blades." Fan Jingtian’s gaze turned icier, already discerning the identity of the visitor, "Yan Wang Hejia, I’ve long heard of your fa."
Although his target was Atlantis, if he could also seize the Heart of Energy from Earth 723, it would certainly be a great feat.
But his current abilities were insufficient for invading Earth 723; soone of a higher level would handle it.
But Shenzhou Land Continent was an anomaly, especially those from three hundred years prior, individuals of unparalleled talents and unmatched grace; how could Fan Jingtian not be aware of Yan Wang?
As Princess Yongning’s brother, his brilliance was never overshadowed by her.
Yan Wang commanded troops like a deity, once defeating fifty thousand troops with just a thousand elite soldiers.
Fan Jingtian indeed had to be cautious, but even so, he still looked down on Hejia.
When he had only one soul and one spirit, he could handle Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng.
Now that his strength had returned to its peak, could a single Yan Wang Hejia be his match?
Hejia held a longsword in his hand, with a long spear strapped to his back.
The na Peerless in Both Spear and Sword shook the ancient world with radiance.
Though his swordsmanship was not the "Heavenly Movents Nine Swords," it was nonetheless incredibly powerful, a superior level of swordsmanship martial arts.
"Supre Wisdom, pleased to et for the first ti." Hejia said indifferently, "So this is what you are like."
Fan Jingtian stood with his hands behind his back: "Yan Wang, no need to use such childish words to provoke ; your presence here is thanks to my incompetent agent, nothing more."
Of course, he knew what Envoy Nirvana’s so-called trump card was.
Regrettably, Envoy Nirvana was too foolish, inadvertently allowing Yan Wang a true revival.
However, it had drawn the attention of the Ti Administration Bureau, which was advantageous for him.
Hejia’s expression was calm, with no emotions exposed whatsoever.
"I might as well inform you that I am a special envoy dispatched by the Ti Administration Bureau." Fan Jingtian smiled, "What the Ti Administration Bureau wants to accomplish, no one can prevent. Should Yan Wang make the right choice, a true resurrection is not out of reach."
Hejia remained silent, rely raising his sword.
At the sa ti, the long spear floated into the air, miraculously moving on its own.
"Boom!"
Spear and sword attacked simultaneously, shaking the earth and sky.
The Gun and Sword Combined Attack Skill—
Dragon Sing Shattering Moon!
The long spear soared like a dragon, its tip stirring the thunder and lightning above the clouds.
Hejia leaped into the air, swinging his sword horizontally!
Sword Qi transford into a dragon’s tail sweeping across heaven and earth, cleaving mountains and splitting the earth!
Such a powerful move, and yet Fan Jingtian did not even budge an inch.
Golden light erged around his body, shielding him from any harm.
"It’s useless, Yan Wang." Fan Jingtian clasped his hands together, "With your strength, you cannot possibly breach my defenses."
Hejia was indeed formidable, but regardless of strength, he was rely at this world’s pinnacle.
But he, he transcended this world.
Hejia’s gaze grew slightly colder, refusing to retreat, continuing his assault.
The Gun and Sword Combined Attack Skill—
Cangming Sky Splitting!
The long spear transford into a teor, the longsword drawing lunar brilliance.
One slash, one thrust, shaking mountains and rivers.
Yet again, it failed to harm Fan Jingtian in the slightest!
"Enough, enough." Fan Jingtian sighed, his expression sorrowful, "Since you refuse to surrender, you must die."
He slowly raised his hand, aiming at Hejia’s vital point.
"Yan Wang, it seems our first confrontation is destined not to be a battle." Just then, a voice laced with laughter descended softly, "Today, let us join forces, my brother."
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