2529: C2529 To Chaos

C2529 To Chaos

The apocalypse had arrived.

None of the Celestial Kings living in this chaotic battlefield were able to escape the baptism of the Sky Tide.

When the tribulation of fifteen thousand Hundreds of Celestial Kings arrived at the same time.

That scene was hard to describe with words.

In the farthest corners of the ten thousand worlds, there was still a little light.

And the Celestial King who was in the middle of this apocalyptic tide was completely covered by the light and was enveloped, engulfed, and buried by the power of the apocalypse.

The tribulation of each of the Celestial Kings was so massive that it seemed as though a boundless universe had collapsed. Even the smallest of them felt as though a star had exploded.

Son of Chaos did not even have the chance to react before he was split into the smallest particles — no, even smaller than particles. Even his soul did not survive and directly dissipated.

The rest of them, Son of Chaos, all turned pale with fright. The most horrifying calamity had arrived, causing them to almost lose their minds. In front of the power of this calamity, the only thing they could do was to retreat.

He frantically retreated.

Even Meng Fan, who had collided with Chaos Emperor's shadow, was engulfed by this Sky Tide Tribulation.

At this moment, this remote corner had practically become the center of the entire Myriad Heavens World.

The tribulation that was equal to several hundred boundless worlds exploding at the same time had caused waves to rise and fall. Every single wave was enough to destroy a star.

Looking from the furthest distance, all one could see was light, the brightest and brightest light, the endless halos of light. Within the light, one could not see the silhouette of the Celestial King at all. Everything was blurry.

The light lasted for a long time.

A full two hours passed.

This light had alarmed too many people, including many Divine Kings within the Kingdom of Purple Light. There were also some Divine Kings who had been silent for a long time after hiding themselves, including some old monsters who had fallen asleep since the ancient era.

The great Dao was simple, the great sound resonated, and the great Dao was intangible.

Everyone was nervously staring at the position where the Sky Tide of Calamity had descended, waiting quietly for the end of the Sky Tide of Calamity to stop and everyone was paying attention to the final result.

It was the destruction of more than a thousand Divine Kings. The entire Myriad Heavens World had completely fallen into the Dark Age, or perhaps even had a chance of survival.

Time passed.

The calamity gradually dissipated.

One pillar of light after another appeared.

That was the result of the condensation and formation of the Heavenly Dao's power, as well as the enormous pillars of calamity. It was the terrifying power of calamity that completely changed the shape of a domain's laws, resulting in an existence that was close to a Immortal Monument.

More than a thousand of them.

The beam of light was now completely silent.

Earlier, the chaotic battlefield that was formed when the surging tide of Alien Ghost and the vast army of Divine Kings were entangled together had completely stopped the clamor and the shock.

A fair hand rested on a pillar of light.

Meng Niuniu.

Her appearance was the same as it had been in the past, but her gaze and aura were completely profound, as if she had been reborn.

A vast aura exploded from her body.

But her expression was very sad.

Very sad.

Very sad.

She silently stroked that pillar of light. After a long time, a sword intent flew out from her palm and engraved three words on the pillar of light.

Jian Tongtian.

He then lowered his head, bowed deeply, and said, "Senior, please take care."

This Old Celestial King, who was also known as the "Sword Intent Twin Wall" with Meng Niuniu in the Dark Alliance, who walked out of the the Great World with a sword in hand, did not manage to withstand the tribulation of his own life, and had completely perished without leaving even a trace of his soul behind.

Meng Niuniu was silent for a long time. After that, she raised her head and looked at the pale Heavenly Dao eye in the sky.

A pair of feet stepped out of the forest of light.

The various Godking level experts all revealed themselves.

Ancient Emperor, Female Emperor, Sky Challenging Giant, Princess Yaoyue, Gu Xin'ao, and all the other experts were reborn. Their temperament had transformed, and after enduring the tribulation of success, they had achieved Celestial King of Two Tribulations.

Every action of his caused the Laws of the world to roll about.

And Zhi Weiyi.

Yun Feiyang.

Some of the Divine Kings amongst the tides of Taotie.

They had all survived the tribulation of their own lives.

However, even more people had died here.

One thousand five hundred Hundreds of Celestial Kings and only a little more than two hundred of them had survived the second calamity.

Six out of seven Godkings had perished.

The surviving Godking had an astonishing aura. He had reached a completely new level.

Lei Tiangong silently looked at the corpse that was gradually dissipating in front of him. He did not say anything, but remained silent as he had already seen too much life and death, and had once led an uprising in the Giant Spirit Race, so he gradually became numb to many vicissitudes of life. However, this corpse that did not disappear immediately due to the presence of True Meaning of the Great Tao, left a deep impression on him after a short few days of knowing him.

"This is an expert, a man as thick as the earth, and a God King as hot as the sun." Lei Tiangong said.

It was like a dirge.

Sovereign of Yang died.

Because there was an unbreakable immortal energy within his body, it did not immediately dissipate, but slowly began to fester.

After Sovereign of Yang had been festered, he became a flickering golden light that gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared.

All that was left was a brand-new Immortal Monument.

Within the forest of light, silence reigned.

This was because Celestial King of Taotie had joined more than a thousand of them, and the unprecedented Era Alliance had just reached its peak before it quickly fell to only a little more than two hundred Divine Kings.

Is that so?

Did he fall?

The remaining two hundred Celestial Kings raised their heads and looked at the eye of the Heavenly Dao!

They did not fear, did not retreat, and were no longer afraid of the sword that hung above their heads or the calamities on their path of life.

In the distance, a projection gradually disappeared.

It was a projection of Chaos Emperor.

It was hard to say the reason behind the scattering of the projection. Who had defeated the projection, Meng Fan, or the Apocalyptic Sky Tide?

But it doesn't matter.

Screams and explosions of energy suddenly rang out in the air.

Son of Chaos, who wanted to escape, leaped out from the space crack and landed in the line of sight of the other kings. Their bodies were torn apart.

A total of 27 Son of Chaos.

Shortly after, the figure that forced them out and crushed their flesh also jumped out. It was Meng Fan. He was dressed in a green robe and had his hands behind his back. He stood lightly with an expressionless face.

"Reincarnation?"

Meng Fan looked at the broken souls that flew out from Son of Chaos's body and expressionlessly said. Then, he pointed out with his finger and the power of creation erupted, mercilessly piercing through these broken souls.

Some of the souls immediately vanished.

There were also some souls that had turned into fragmented little thoughts and flew off to some unknown place.

One by one, Son of Chaos disappeared.

Meng Fan didn't turn around to look at the scene in the light pillar forest. Instead, he walked forward slowly step by step.

The direction he was heading towards, was towards the Wu Sea.

In the light pillar forest, the various Divine Kings followed behind him, slowly stepping out.

Gu Xin'ao was the last to reach out his hands and gently caress each pillar of light with his eyes closed.

Ancient Emperor, who was walking in front of Gu Xin'ao, turned his head and spoke in a soft voice, "How do you feel when you turn from the guardian of Dark Alliance to the guardian of Era Alliance?"

"It is my honor to sacrifice my Heroic Spirit." Gu Xin'ao opened his eyes and said: "Ancient Emperor, once you step into Chaos World, once your death is over, I will personally engrave a tablet for you."

Ancient Emperor laughed towards the sky.

"Don't forget to carve one for me." Sky Challenging Giant replied, "Write me down wisely."

"A godly warrior might be able to, but a wise man is far from being able to do so." Princess Yaoyue sneered.

The Godking and Dragon-Blood Tutor burst into laughter.

Meng Niuniu moved her slender legs and opened her palm. A red cloak appeared behind her back from the elemental energy. Just like she had been wearing all this time, a sword intent extended from her palm and turned into a long sharp blade.

"Only senior Meng Fan can kill Chaos Emperor." Zhi Weiyi replied coldly, "No one is allowed to compete with Senior Meng Fan."

"The Era Alliance of one thousand five hundred and thirty-three Divine Kings welcomed the apocalyptic tide with one thousand three hundred and twelve Divine Kings lost their lives here. One hundred and eighty thousand Alien Ghost and a few Son of Chaos were buried together with Creator Meng Fann as the leader, while the rest of the Celestial King of Two Tribulations went towards the Chaos World."

Meng Fan walked slowly.1

The other kings followed quietly.

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