Chapter 1680: Chapter 1680: Mingwu Divine Armor
The Ming Emperor suddenly thrust his hands towards the Nine Extres Supre, sending two rotating blue flaming wheels that could tear through and crush any material in the vast Primordial starry sky.
The Nine Extres Supre raised an eyebrow, feeling the imnse power contained within the blue flaming wheels.
“Interesting, even the gods can misjudge.”
The Nine Extres Supre thought to himself. The initial ranking of the Becoming a God list was set by the Primordial gods, but due to many unstable factors, a divine battle was necessary to determine the true strongest.
Clearly, the Ming Emperor was one of the underestimated strong ones.
As he contemplated, black holes hovering above the Nine Extres Supre released massive black pillars, attacking like a rain of arrows.
Boom—
The black pillars collided with the two blue flaming wheels, unleashing waves of fire in all directions, enveloping the boundless stars, with the Ming Emperor shaking and swiftly diving into the waves of fire.
“Nine Extres Supre! Show your true power!”
The roar of the Ming Emperor echoed throughout Eastern Primordial, surprising countless beings.
So quickly, soone is challenging the Nine Extres Supre?
Judging by the tone, seems even stronger than the Nine Extres Supre?
anwhile, the Ming Emperor reached the Primordial White Tree, engaging in close combat with the Nine Extres Supre, both struggling intensely along the tree trunk.
The Ming Emperor attacked fiercely, enveloped with the blue flaming wheels around his fists and feet, while the Nine Extres Supre could hardly fight back, using the rapidly reappearing black iron pillars to block each of the Ming Emperor’s attacks.
“Have you reached your limit?”
The Nine Extres Supre smiled slightly, his smile appearing as the most glaring mockery to the Ming Emperor.
The Ming Emperor, enraged, beca faster and stronger, with surging magic power inside him, unleashing all his divine powers.
Unfortunately, there was still a significant disparity between them.
While the ranks on the Becoming a God list aren’t absolute, they have so credibility. Naturally, soone ranked fifth like the Nine Extres Supre wouldn’t be easily defeated by soone ranked twenty-sixth like the Ming Emperor.
As the battle between these two supre beings grew fiercer, ti passed by.
Gradually, so beings flew over to watch, and the onlookers were all powerful in cultivation; otherwise, who would dare to challenge the fifth rank on the Becoming a God list?
“Is that the Ming Emperor?”
“What incredible speed; the Ming Emperor is this strong!”
“The aura they’re exuding far surpasses five transformations of Dayan deities, perhaps even six!”
“It’s one thing for the Nine Extres Supre to be this strong, but why is the Ming Emperor also this powerful? It doesn’t make sense!”
“I didn’t expect the usually low-key Ming Emperor to be so formidable. It seems the rumors are true.”
The beings discussed among themselves, each eager to challenge the Nine Extres Supre, allowing the Ming Emperor to wear him down first.
The Nine Extres Supre suddenly let out a loud cry and began to counterattack, grabbing a black stick in each hand, catching the Ming Emperor off guard and pushing him away from the Primordial White Tree.
The two arrived in space, fighting openly, clashing various powerful divine abilities, no living being dared to approach within trillions of miles.
Boom—
The Nine Extres Supre shot two beams of light from his eyes, consecutively piercing the Ming Emperor’s chest, spilling blue blood. Despite the pain that furrowed the Ming Emperor’s brow, his combat power remained undiminished.
Physical damage wouldn’t affect the Dayan deities, let alone the Ming Emperor.
The Ming Emperor transford into countless phantoms, scattered across the starry sky, engulfing the Nine Extres Supre. His true form clasped his hands together, donned in a blue light armor that grew larger and more solid, with two blue divine swords appearing in his hands.
His eyes were filled with intense light, his aura imnsely majestic.
This was his most powerful divine skill, the Ming Martial God Armor!
“I don’t believe I can’t defeat you!”
The Ming Emperor grunted, attacking the Nine Extres Supre once more.
In the eyes of all beings, the Ming Emperor’s countless phantoms were reflected, densely like stars, and suddenly, a large light sphere erupted among them, rapidly expanding, dispersing all the Ming Emperor’s phantoms.
Boom—
The light sphere exploded into countless light points, illuminating the starry sky. The Nine Extres Supre stood proudly in space, raising his chin with a contemptuous smile, saying, “Is that all you can do?”
The Ming Emperor, as the Ming Martial God Armor, said nothing in return and rely charged towards him.
Simultaneously, Ba Hanyou and the Ling Emperor of the Su Emperor Sect arrived, both looking at the battle ahead with serious expressions.
The Nine Extres Supre’s aura was so overwhelmingly powerful that it instilled fear in them.
“That Ming Emperor guy was hiding such power,”
The Ling Emperor mumbled to himself. He knew the Ming Emperor, and though he wasn’t one of the original Primordial beings, his talent was formidable and had already gained fa before the chaos first split, although the Ling Emperor didn’t see him as a threat.
But now, the aura the Ming Emperor exuded made even him wary.
“Interesting, this is the atmosphere a divine battle should have!”
Ba Hanyou grinned with excitent.
He was already eager to join the battle.
Not only was he dissatisfied with his rank on the Becoming a God list, but he also wanted to fight!
The battle continued fiercely, with the Ming Martial God Armor becoming increasingly potent, allowing the Ming Emperor to stand toe-to-toe with the Nine Extres Supre once again.
To battle the fifth rank on the Becoming a God list to such a standstill, the Ming Emperor had already proven himself!
About half an hour later.
Qin Jun, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Li Huahun, the Emperor Zhoumo, and Di Jiang arrived with three Exalted Evils, causing quite a stir upon arrival.
“Is that the Victorious Fighting Buddha? The Emperor Zhoumo?”
“Hiss—it’s really them! The earliest Primordial beings!”
“Is that the Exalted Evil?”
“Three Exalted Evils, their backgrounds aren’t simple!”
“Who is the one sitting on the head of the Great Emperor Evil Wolf? Even the Emperor Zhoumo and Victorious Fighting Buddha don’t dare overshadow him.”
The beings chattered in groups, and the expression on the Ling Emperor’s face darkened.
“It’s the Heavenly Emperor again…”
The Ling Emperor clenched his fists. With the Heavenly Emperor’s arrival, their hopes of defeating the Nine Extres Supre had grown slimr.
More critically, even the Victorious Fighting Buddha and Emperor Zhoumo had submitted to the Heavenly Emperor.
He had always considered them as both rivals and friends, so witnessing the current scene, his mood beca turbulent.
“Who is battling the Nine Extres Supre?”
Qin Jun curiously asked since the Ming Emperor’s strength was no ordinary legend.
“The Ming Emperor, ranked twenty-sixth on the Becoming a God list. I never thought he had grown this powerful.” The Victorious Fighting Buddha sighed. The Ming Emperor once challenged him and was defeated soundly. Since then, the Ming Emperor rarely appeared for billions of years.
After billions of years, he had transford beyond recognition.
Qin Jun raised an eyebrow; could the twenty-sixth rank be this strong?
Although surprised, he wasn’t shaken, because, in his view, the Ming Emperor was still not a match for the Nine Extres Supre.
The Ming Emperor fought fiercely as if he held the upper hand, but those with deep cultivation could notice that the Nine Extres Supre seed far too relaxed.
Relaxed as if toying with the Ming Emperor!
Feeling Qin Jun’s gaze, the Nine Extres Supre glanced over, his pupils shrinking instantly.
Though rely a split body, he retained so mories of his true self and knew well Qin Jun’s identity.
“Enough playing around!”
The Nine Extres Supre snorted, dramatically increasing his montum and with an explosive force, sent the entangled Ming Emperor flying.
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