Boom!!
The World Ark broke through the black mist and rushed into the high sky.
The energy main cannon that had been gathering strength erupted, transforming into a crimson pillar of light that pierced thousands of ters and cleared the path of obstructive Black Tide Creatures.
The figure of the Supre cha swiftly expanded over the Ark, gradually becoming a towering tallic giant that reached the sky.
Entirely silver-gray, with blue rainbow light patterns circulating all over the body, it resembled vertical streaks from beyond the heavens.
The gigantic floating artillery appeared like the sun and moon, suspended on its left and right, ejecting blue and red colored flas.
Liquid blue tal gathered on its body, slowly congealing into a thicker and more solid special armor, especially at the center of the chest, forming a Vortex Main Cannon of hundred ters in size.
Buzz Buzz!
Boom!!
Suddenly, the gigantic main cannon could be seen thundering and erupting.
The Supre cha, like a ten-thousand-fathom cannon, spanned across the sky, its chest vortex cannon freely pouring energy cannon fire.
The scorching pillar of light illuminated the world, evaporating the black mist, dividing the sky and the earth.
The floating artillery behind it also simultaneously increased frequency, activating combat energy, blasting crimson and silver-blue beams, all rging into the chest main cannon.
Woosh!!!
The piercing sound wave roared across the sky, echoing in everyone’s ears.
This transformation occurred within a brief mont; the Supre cha, which had joined the battlefield, noticed the anomaly during its transit and made preparations at the first opportunity, leading to the current sudden assault.
Boom!!
Ultimately, the blinding scorching pillar of light penetrated the void, carrying crimson and silver-blue rotating beams, fiercely crashing into the Headless Giant wielding a giant axe.
"Get lost!"
A cold voice echoed, as the Scarlet God of Calamity’s single scarlet eye cast its gaze.
Without any evasion, the single scarlet eye viciously protruded, resembling a Blood Moon growing in its chest.
Blood-colored thunder converged and erupted, shooting conical beams of light, ruthlessly engaging.
"Here, space is king!"
Buzz!!
As the cha cannon was about to be blocked, the Emperor finally appeared, erging beside Wang Yu.
A majestic voice carried a slight tremble, as if a certain price had been paid.
The golden light from the throne erupted, instantly rging into the golden Space Amber.
Crack crack crack!!
In an instant, Wang Yu’s aura surged again, the origin power of the World Ship burst madly, making the Space Amber fully recover, allowing it to spread and explode once again, montarily freezing both the God of Calamity and the Snake God.
Blood-colored thunder solidified in mid-air, the main cannon of the Supre cha barely brushed past it, tearing through the black clouds and fiercely hitting the Headless Giant.
Boom!!
The giant sound echoed, shaking the void.
The crimson and silver-blue beams rged with the scorching main cannon, like a long spear from beyond the heavens, piercing fiercely into the blood-red eye of the Headless Giant’s single horn.
Witnessing this scene, Star Spirit’s expression turned grave, and at the first opportunity, they commanded the Green Armor to ascend alongside.
In the Superlimit State, the Green Armor had begun to burn the origin of Fear, and the Single Horn Black Flash similarly gathered strength, transforming into a cannon strike not inferior to the Supre cha.
Crimson, silver-blue, black light, scarlet...
Various colors intertwined, occupying most of the sky.
In the golden amber, the Emperor and Wang Yu exchanged a glance, nodding in tacit understanding while casting a sideward glance at the Fla Tiger Mountain Gate below.
Ultimately, without hesitation.
They chose to join forces and fight, quickly charging towards the two Evil Gods.
....
Boom!!
A muffled sound exploded, echoing above the Red Capital.
The grand Divine Country of eight-colored rainbow penetrated the void, traversing the space storm, rushing towards the black curtain with ferocious strength.
Like the collision of two worlds, each occupying half of the high sky of the Red Capital.
Boom!!
The sound of oscillation echoed through the skies, the glaring eight-colored rainbow wantonly shining.
Crimson like fire, silver-white like frost.
Brown as deep as the Earth descends, the storm sweeping with flashing thunder...
The eight True Gods from the Dead World all erupted with strength, imdiately using their origin.
The black mist dispersed and cleared, and the angelic creatures within the rifted sky also shattered and splintered.
The joint strike of the eight sacred beings reached a level already close to the highest rank of the Gods.
With this power, they had delayed the apocalypse of the Dead World for a year, and even the Angel King could not resist, choosing only to avoid its edge.
"Chance!"
Sensing this scene, He Mulan’s eyes lit up in the black space.
She clearly saw the black ripples crazily rippling, like a mirror about to shatter, with eight-colored rainbow light points blooming in the distance.
The God of the Dead, who had erged in form, was montarily distracted, and the army of the dead under their command showed a trace of collapse.
Clang!!
Then, the sword light reappeared.
The majestic golden-bodied God, Sword Emperor, finally struck again.
The giant golden World Sword swung out, carrying an extraordinary blade light.
The resurrected white skulls and hell wraiths were severed at the waist under this sword, their bodies shattering.
Then the sword light could be seen erging like a dragon, directly rushing to the center of the ripples in the black curtain above, where faintly eight-colored rainbow light points were located.
"Don’t even think about it!"
The cold shout of the Crow of the Dead echoed again, two blood moons hung in the black firmant, casting a scarlet light in this isolated sky.
The golden sword light encountered corrosion, disintegrating inch by inch.
Hell Abyss was once again revealed before He Mulan’s eyes, as if she was directly transported to the depths of the Chaotic Fog Sea.
Gloomy, deathly, cold...
The boundless black mist sea surrounded her, along with the Sword Emperor, who seed to disappear at this mont, unable to connect.
The colossal form of the God of the Dead was overlooking her, eyes transford into vertically slit blood moons, cruel and cold, as if about to shred and crush her into a wraith.
Clang!!
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