"It’s the Big Eyeball! Where is it?!"
In Broken Instrunt Valley, GuaGua was so startled that he leaped a kiloter high, crashed to the ground, and imdiately reverted to his original form, bracing for battle.
The brief two sentences seed to whisper in his ear, the hidden, endless evil desire within them.
Fallen Eye Sarus—this Ancient Strongest Evil God, ever since departing from the Realm of Desire, had never been traced again.
Now finding himself peacefully in Broken Instrunt Valley, how could he suddenly appear? Could he be lurking sowhere nearby?
Moreover, what is he saying? To represent all beings, to strike the heavens... Is he aiming to assault the position of Heavenly Venerate, forcefully challenging the authority of the Heavenly Dao?
GuaGua was extrely nervous.
The most hated, most dreaded Evil God in his life was none other than this being.
Ye Hanjun felt exactly the sa.
Scanning his surroundings, he could not see the evil figure.
But this voice was so familiar, that heart-clutching, sweaty feeling—could it be anyone other than Sarus?
"Buzzing..."
The Mist of Ti slowly rose up, and the nooks and corners of Broken Instrunt Valley seed like a hazy, nebulous dreamworld, vague between reality and illusion, truth and falsehood indistinguishable.
Wandering through the mist, the Ti Drum floating up and down, seed to return from the other end of the tiline, its divine fluctuations inspiring fear.
"Elder, from where does this voice originate? Why such an abrupt, horrific sound?"
Ye Hanjun clasped his fists, earnestly inquiring.
It wasn’t just GuaGua and him who were alard, but also their Beast Soldiers, and Ye Chengfeng as well, who materialized from his shadow, his brows knit tightly, full of shock and uncertainty.
Furthermore, with the Ti Drum leaving the Ti Well, the defensive systems inside and outside the valley significantly upgraded, indicating the suddenness of this event and the seriousness of the underlying crisis.
"It is a long-lost Secret Technique that requires the sacrifice of an enormous number of lives to operate..."
"This thod is called ’All Gods Reflection’, wherever Divine beings dwell, or their bloodline descendants who carry the Divine blood can hear His voice, and even... witness related images."
The Ti Drum sighed deeply, its tone so solemn that it involuntarily tightened one’s scalp and caused a jolt in the heart.
"Whoosh~"
As he spoke, the rocky ceiling overhead suddenly split open.
An eyeball burst through the rock, with eyelids oozing blood, wriggling from the center outwards.
When it opened, the vast starry sky was revealed, with corpses of living beings transford into stars. The larger ones were as magnificent as seas, the smaller ones as light as bowls, all displayed in a shattered form.
Indescribable evil energy re-stitched them together, with light seeping through the seams, an eerie, gloomy, bone-chilling malevolent light.
—Fallen Eye Sarus!
Hearing the malicious thoughts was not enough to be sure, but seeing this eyeball was conclusive evidence!
"Whoosh~~~"
The starry sky, the stars, were but epheral.
The scene flipped a second ti. This ti, Ye Hanjun saw a land where blood ford rivers.
A spherical creature, its lower half subrged in the blood-water.
The upper half that was exposed had an eye both on its chest and back; no matter from which angle you looked, it seed as if you were making eye contact with it.
"The Ancient Strongest Evil God... has actually restored the Double Seal Fusion... Ascending back to the God Venerate Realm..."
"With His complexity, at the sa Rank it’s hard to find an opponent, the arrival of two Heavenly Venerates doesn’t necessarily an He can be defeated..."
"But why would He be so reckless? He knows there are nine Heavenly Venerates, just the arrival of three could suppress Him in their palm, why provoke the Heavenly Dao at this critical point?"
The Ti Drum muttered to itself, expressing the shock and confusion in its heart.
Ye Hanjun here—was equally full of doubt.
Sarus, having a quarter of his Origin taken by Bai E, even if rged with the other half, returning to his peak realm should not be an easy task by any ans.
However, considering the Three Evil Gods, who most delight in slaughter.
They can Devour the spirits of living beings, and even seize the energy of heaven and earth for their own use.
Putting aside the rapid recovery, it’s hard to imagine Sarus deliberately walking into a trap, right?
Just to prove the reality of the God above God, to demonstrate the falseness of the Heavenly Dao, to show that all living beings are actually in a cage.
A great Ancient Evil God through self-destruction? It’s unthinkable!
"Crack!"
The doubts had not subsided.
In the land where blood ford rivers, the sky cracked open.
An iceberg falling from the sky suddenly Self-Exploded, accompanied by thunderous Lightning, as if the shadow of a Divine being sat within it, its divine might shaking the seas, its fate as solid as a pillar.
"Boom!!"
A hint of cold light arrived first, followed by a dragon of blood light.
A Divine Spear, flickering with illusory brilliance, tore through the canopy of heaven, directly targeting the double-faced, dual-natured Evil Eye.
Sarus laughed loudly, a white bone claw materializing in front of him, standing erect, immovable as the sky.
With an explosive sound, the bone claw shattered into dust, fluttering about.
Yet that unstoppable Spear Intent was also halted.
Hovering in the void for a mont, eighteen spiral Runes suddenly revolved around the spear tip, readying for the next strike.
"Divine Punishnt, you are still so impetuous!"
"An old friend unseen for ages, aren’t you willing even to exchange a word or two of civilities?!"
"Scram!"
The illusory light spear, gathering the imnse Innate energy, forging the edge of a hundred artifacts, charged through the sea of blood.
Like a maddened red dragon, it would not yield, it would not detour, moving straightforward, invincible in its path.
"Bang!!"
A twisted ghost face shielded Sarus’ true form, helping Him to block another strike.
Amongst the shrieking of ghosts and the chaos of demons, Sarus’ laughter grew shriller:
"Divine Punishnt, communicating with you is truly dull!"
"Let’s talk with Heavenly Punishnt instead, I heard that the incredibly dedicated Heavenly Punishnt Sovereign personally suppressed the Divine Venerate of the Hanba Clan in later generations, successfully upholding the dignity of the Heavenly Dao."
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