Chapter 640 The Lord of Origins! The Collapse of the Two Ancient Kingdoms
Chapter 640 The Lord of Origins! The Collapse of the Two Ancient Kingdoms
"We can't hold them off any longer, run!"
It is unknown who uttered this cry first, but it spread rapidly like a plague within the camps of the two ancient kingdoms.
Those god-kings who were gritting their teeth and maintaining the formation now looked ashen-faced.
As they watched the sixty ultimate-level God-King battle beasts break through the array's light barrier, and as the twenty thousand God-King battle beasts surged in like a tidal wave, the last vestige of their fighting spirit instantly crumbled.
Their strength is twenty times that of their own.
They are fearless and can be resurrected after dying in battle.
This is a war that cannot be won.
Moreover, many of these were god-kings who had been coerced and forced to join by the two ancient kingdoms.
If you're winning, all's well, but once you're losing, nobody cares about you anymore.
escape!
We must escape!
Emperor Tianguang of the Thunder Kingdom suddenly turned around and transformed into a streak of light, fleeing into the distance. His speed was astonishing, and he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
However, just three breaths later—
boom!
A massive figure descended from the sky and crashed heavily into the void in front of him.
That's a giant unicorn serpent.
Its enormous serpentine head slowly turned, its golden vertical pupils filled with icy mockery. Blood-red light was gathering on the single horn atop its head.
"No--!"
Emperor Tianguang roared madly, desperately trying to use his escape techniques to get around him. But the giant unicorn serpent was faster than him and tightly coiled around him.
In terms of true strength, he was not afraid of this giant unicorn serpent.
After refining the Hunyuan Bloodline, his physical strength reached the ultimate realm of God King, and he even possessed a God Emperor Treasure, so he was not afraid of one or two ultimate realm God Kings.
But he's still on the run!
If he were surrounded, even he might die in battle!
"No!"
Another powerful being at the second level of the God-King realm watched in despair as the Netherworld war beasts surged in from all directions. The overwhelming onslaught of Netherworld war beasts was utterly unstoppable.
No matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
Around him, those who were slower were forcibly torn apart and devoured, their souls dragged into the encroaching underworld.
Chaos is spreading.
Fear is spreading.
In an instant, the camps of the two ancient kingdoms collapsed.
Those god-kings who had been forced into the war scattered and fled without hesitation. They were not the direct descendants of the two ancient kingdoms; they had only been conscripted. Why should they be buried with them?
"Block them! Block them all!"
The Thunder Ancestor roared, unleashing bolts of lightning upon the fleeing God-Kings, instantly killing several. But it was all in vain; faced with the threat of death, who cared about anything else?
Besides, staying would only mean certain death.
The Ancestor of Flame Wind stood there, watching this scene, a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.
His strength is unmatched, even on the Origin Continent, by a few ultimate-level God-King battle beasts. How could these Dream Domain beings, who rely solely on their bodies and brute force, be his match?
Even with just a dozen or so heads, he could manipulate them at will by relying on the profound laws of nature.
However, this is meaningless.
When more than 20,000 Dream Realm beings gathered together, even he couldn't stop them.
What's most terrifying is that in just three days, Qin Ming swept through the Dream Realm and enslaved so many Dream Realm beings.
There must be Yuan's tacit approval behind Qin Ming.
Otherwise, how could he be so unscrupulous and completely disregard the rules of the universe?
Otherwise, how could he possibly...?
The Progenitor of Flame Wind closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.
Lost.
We've lost completely.
In the distance, Qin Ming stood quietly in the void, watching this scene.
Huo Zu, Zong Fu, and Yu Fu stood to his left and right, their eyes filled with awe.
Qin Ming didn't even have to make a move in this battle.
Sixty ultimate-level God-Kings and twenty thousand God-King war beasts were enough to crush the two ancient kingdoms into dust.
"Great Emperor, those fleeing God-Kings..." God-King Zongfu whispered, "Should we go after them?"
Qin Ming shook his head slightly.
"No rush."
Defeating the god-kings of the two ancient kingdoms is easy, but annihilating them completely is impossible. That sealing formation is indeed incredibly powerful, and the god-kings' escape method is truly ingenious.
It would be good if we could keep half of them.
"Zongfu, Huozu, you and Diting go to the Extreme Heaven Ice Plains."
Qin Ming's gaze swept past the chaotic battlefield and looked into the distance.
For the God-Kings of the Origin Continent, this place is not very large. As long as the teleportation channel left by Yuan is blocked, all the God-Kings will be trapped like turtles in a jar.
"yes!"
Zongfu and Huozu instantly understood Qin Ming's idea, and a ferocious smile appeared on their faces. Behind them, Diting and the twelve world beast warriors roared loudly.
They were beaten for three whole days!
Di Ting had been holding back his anger for a long time, so when he heard Qin Ming's order, he didn't hesitate at all.
"Guard the teleportation array." Qin Ming's voice was as calm as still water. "Not a single one is allowed to leave."
"yes!"
Di Ting suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky and roared. Zongfu God King and Huozu, along with three thousand God King War Beasts, transformed into streams of light and shot towards the Extreme Heaven Ice Plain.
run?
Where to run?
From the continent of origin, there is only one way to leave.
Moreover, this path is not one that just anyone can take. Without the ultimate strength of a God-King, leaving the Origin Continent is also a dead end.
run?
Where to run?
From the continent of origin, there is only one way to leave.
Moreover, this path is not one that just anyone can take. Without the ultimate strength of a God-King, leaving the Origin Continent is also a dead end.
What he was trying to block were actually the emperors of the two ancient kingdoms.
The fleeing god-kings were clearly aware of this as well.
Those who become God-Kings rise through countless battles; how could they not understand Qin Ming's thoughts?
The emperors of the two ancient kingdoms frantically chased after Zongfu, Huozu, and Diting.
While the God-King Ke Zongfu may not be strong in direct combat, he is absolutely a top-tier expert in escaping. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to thrive under the pursuit of the Yanfeng Ancient Kingdom.
"Go! Cooperate with the Netherworld experts to block the teleportation portal!"
The ancestor of the Eastern Extremity Domain and the ruler of the Myriad Realms, who were watching from afar, reacted immediately and dispatched his god-king level experts who were skilled in escape techniques.
We didn't seek refuge immediately; now is the time to make amends.
When more than 20,000 Netherworld War Beasts appeared, the master of the Origin Continent had already changed, and the two ancient kingdoms were inevitably swept into the dustbin of history.
"The two ancient kingdoms are finished!"
The Time-Space Demon watched the battlefield, where the fighting continued.
But it can no longer be called a battle.
This is a massacre.
The ultimate-level God-King battle beast charged into the camps of the two ancient kingdoms, like a tiger among sheep.
Those emperors at the ultimate level of god-king could barely hold them off, but they couldn't withstand the combined attack of three to five war beasts.
Those at the second or first level of the God King realm couldn't even withstand a single move.
Each time the golden toad flicks out its long tongue, it can pierce through a god-king.
The three heads of Cerberus rose and fell, flames, ice, and poison intertwined to form a vortex of death, drawing one god-king after another into it.
Meanwhile, those strange life forms made of water roamed freely across the battlefield. With each coalescing, a god-king would be swept into the vortex of water within them and torn to pieces.
"Big brother!"
The Thunder Ancestor abruptly turned his head, looking at the figure in the distance enveloped in the power of cause and effect, his voice filled with despair, "Let's join forces and fight!"
The progenitor of Yanfeng did not answer.
He simply stared at the figure standing in the distant void, who had not yet made a move, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.
spell?
What can we use to put it together?
Sixty ultimate-level God-Kings and twenty thousand God-King war beasts.
What can he use to fight?
"Big brother!"
The Thunder Ancestor roared, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.
The Ancestor of Flame Wind finally turned his head and looked at him.
There was something in that gaze that the Thunder Ancestor had never seen before.
"We lost."
The Progenitor of Flame Wind closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.
On the Origin Continent, Qin Ming could not possibly kill them. As long as he hid inside a God Emperor-level palace treasure, no matter how many Netherworld war beasts there were, it would be of no use.
It's like a star tower.
That's beyond the power of a God-King at the Ultimate Realm.
However, Qin Ming can suppress them!
"Emperor Fengdu, you have won."
Ancestor Yanfeng opened his mouth, a bitter taste in his mouth. Facing an existence that could defy the supreme rules and the rules set by the primordial, his defeat was not unjust.
Qin Ming ignored him.
A defeated person should act like a defeated person. How could they possibly get away with it so easily?
He simply waved his hand lightly.
The next instant, the three ultimate-level divine king war beasts pounced at the same time. The Flame Wind Ancestor sighed, turned into a stream of light, and left. The Thunder Ancestor clenched his fists and could only retreat.
Di Qing remained silent and left as well.
With his strength approaching that of a mid-stage God Emperor, he could survive even if he entered the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm.
If he wanted to leave, even the Beast King and the Fire Ancestor would have a hard time stopping him.
However, without the protection of their home world.
He's in danger!
In the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm, his greatest advantage was not his own strength, but the fact that he came from the Origin World, making it extremely difficult to kill him completely.
The same applies to the Thunder Ancestor and the Flame Wind Ancestor, which is why they are absolutely unwilling to give up the Origin Continent.
Even if they die in battle outside.
Thanks to the clones and resurrection vessels left behind on the Origin Continent, even if one dies, one can quickly revive, only losing some treasures.
After a while.
The battlefield fell silent.
Those god-kings who were still fleeing were either killed, or they fled and went into hiding to eke out a living, and some even reincarnated immediately.
Take a gamble!
The underworld is too powerful; only by reincarnating can one survive.
However, once they are discovered by powerful beings in the underworld, they may not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
They ignored these people.
Qin Ming raised his head and looked up at the sky.
The sealing array has shattered, and the golden light barrier has completely dissipated.
Above the sky, the chains of law disappeared.
Clear fluctuations of law descended upon this world once more.
Qin Ming closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The laws of the Origin Continent are far, far clearer than those of the three thousand primordial universes.
In the three thousand primordial universes, comprehending the laws is like viewing flowers through a mist—vague, indistinct, and elusive. But here, the laws flow like a clear spring between heaven and earth, within reach.
What he was trying to block were actually the emperors of the two ancient kingdoms.
The fleeing god-kings were clearly aware of this as well.
Those who become God-Kings rise through countless battles; how could they not understand Qin Ming's thoughts?
The emperors of the two ancient kingdoms frantically chased after Zongfu, Huozu, and Diting.
While the God-King Ke Zongfu may not be strong in direct combat, he is absolutely a top-tier expert in escaping. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to thrive under the pursuit of the Yanfeng Ancient Kingdom.
"Go! Cooperate with the Netherworld experts to block the teleportation portal!"
The ancestor of the Eastern Extremity Domain and the ruler of the Myriad Realms, who were watching from afar, reacted immediately and dispatched his god-king level experts who were skilled in escape techniques.
We didn't seek refuge immediately; now is the time to make amends.
When more than 20,000 Netherworld War Beasts appeared, the master of the Origin Continent had already changed, and the two ancient kingdoms were inevitably swept into the dustbin of history.
"The two ancient kingdoms are finished!"
The Time-Space Demon watched the battlefield, where the fighting continued.
But it can no longer be called a battle.
This is a massacre.
The ultimate-level God-King battle beast charged into the camps of the two ancient kingdoms, like a tiger among sheep.
Those emperors at the ultimate level of god-king could barely hold them off, but they couldn't withstand the combined attack of three to five war beasts.
Those at the second or first level of the God King realm couldn't even withstand a single move.
Each time the golden toad flicks out its long tongue, it can pierce through a god-king.
The three heads of Cerberus rose and fell, flames, ice, and poison intertwined to form a vortex of death, drawing one god-king after another into it.
Meanwhile, those strange life forms made of water roamed freely across the battlefield. With each coalescing, a god-king would be swept into the vortex of water within them and torn to pieces.
"Big brother!"
The Thunder Ancestor abruptly turned his head, looking at the figure in the distance enveloped in the power of cause and effect, his voice filled with despair, "Let's join forces and fight!"
The progenitor of Yanfeng did not answer.
He simply stared at the figure standing in the distant void, who had not yet made a move, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.
spell?
What can we use to put it together?
Sixty ultimate-level God-Kings and twenty thousand God-King war beasts.
What can he use to fight?
"Big brother!"
The Thunder Ancestor roared, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.
The Ancestor of Flame Wind finally turned his head and looked at him.
There was something in that gaze that the Thunder Ancestor had never seen before.
"We lost."
The Progenitor of Flame Wind closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.
On the Origin Continent, Qin Ming could not possibly kill them. As long as he hid inside a God Emperor-level palace treasure, no matter how many Netherworld war beasts there were, it would be of no use.
It's like a star tower.
That's beyond the power of a God-King at the Ultimate Realm.
However, Qin Ming can suppress them!
"Emperor Fengdu, you have won."
Ancestor Yanfeng opened his mouth, a bitter taste in his mouth. Facing an existence that could defy the supreme rules and the rules set by the primordial, his defeat was not unjust.
Qin Ming ignored him.
A defeated person should act like a defeated person. How could they possibly get away with it so easily?
He simply waved his hand lightly.
The next instant, the three ultimate-level divine king war beasts pounced at the same time. The Flame Wind Ancestor sighed, turned into a stream of light, and left. The Thunder Ancestor clenched his fists and could only retreat.
Di Qing remained silent and left as well.
With his strength approaching that of a mid-stage God Emperor, he could survive even if he entered the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm.
If he wanted to leave, even the Beast King and the Fire Ancestor would have a hard time stopping him.
However, without the protection of their home world.
He's in danger!
In the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm, his greatest advantage was not his own strength, but the fact that he came from the Origin World, making it extremely difficult to kill him completely.
The same applies to the Thunder Ancestor and the Flame Wind Ancestor, which is why they are absolutely unwilling to give up the Origin Continent.
Even if they die in battle outside.
Thanks to the clones and resurrection vessels left behind on the Origin Continent, even if one dies, one can quickly revive, only losing some treasures.
After a while.
The battlefield fell silent.
Those god-kings who were still fleeing were either killed, or they fled and went into hiding to eke out a living, and some even reincarnated immediately.
Take a gamble!
The underworld is too powerful; only by reincarnating can one survive.
However, once they are discovered by powerful beings in the underworld, they may not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
They ignored these people.
Qin Ming raised his head and looked up at the sky.
The sealing array has shattered, and the golden light barrier has completely dissipated.
Above the sky, the chains of law disappeared.
Clear fluctuations of law descended upon this world once more.
Qin Ming closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The laws of the Origin Continent are far, far clearer than those of the three thousand primordial universes.
In the three thousand primordial universes, comprehending the laws is like viewing flowers through a mist—vague, indistinct, and elusive. But here, the laws flow like a clear spring between heaven and earth, within reach.
This is the place where beings above the Void God should reside.
"The Origin Continent belongs to the Underworld!"
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