"Old Cang, hurry up and merge! Let's make a huge scene together! This time, no one can stop me..."
"I want to get out! Do you think you can hold me back?"
"The Great Annihilation of the Primordial Era, a single cry that astounds all!"
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh...
In an instant, the white-haired old man, Lord Yanyang, raised his head like a rooster and crowed loudly, heralding the dawn! With this crow, he moved his fist and smashed the cage that bound him. Instantly, the entire mountain was shrouded in a violent storm, and huge rocks flew up from the ground.
He actually used the power of the Great Annihilation God King.
Chapter 470 The Battle Begins
This long, rooster-like crow echoed throughout most of the prison, waking up most of the prisoners.
The prisoners held in the "Silent Heavenly Prison" were all powerful figures, including some star lords. This cry, like the breaking of dawn, was so powerful that most of the prisoners knew it was the divine power of the Great Annihilation God King.
Moreover, this cry was not just a simple shout, but a kind of supernatural power.
Within the mountain prison where the Lord of Yanyang Star was imprisoned, a wild roar erupted, accompanied by sounds like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting. The sound waves materialized and vibrated everywhere, filling the heavens and earth with vital energy. This dispersed much of the cold and yin energy on this "dead and silent star." The heat waves of vital energy within these sound waves even possessed a warmth reminiscent of sunlight.
Even when using the body of the Great Annihilation God King, the Flame Sun Star Lord couldn't help but use his innate power, which was vast and boundless. Every move he made contained the intention of the sun shining everywhere.
Originally, the "Deadly Prison" was a dark and gloomy place, but the moment this voice came out, it gave people the feeling that a small sun had appeared between heaven and earth.
He made a name for himself instantly, like the rising sun, full of vigor and fierce power.
Not far away, Martial Venerable Canglang was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected that the power of the Flame Sun Star Lord had been elevated to such a level, giving him the feeling that he was about to break through to the peak of the Human Immortal realm.
"He fused with the demonic seed so quickly, not only restoring all his power but also significantly increasing it..."
With a single roar, the sound waves traveled hundreds of miles, causing even the most powerful warriors who had undergone six tribulations of lightning to have their souls scattered and suffer severe injuries.
This is the secret of the peak of human immortality.
"So be it..." Within the mind of Martial Venerable Canglang, the demonic seed, which resembled a drop of water and bright red blood, suddenly exploded.
Martial Venerable Canglang had prepared himself for the possession by the will of gods and demons, but there was no will to erode him, and he immediately felt as if he had punched empty air. Feeling the increase in power within his body, although he was full of doubts, he could only suppress his curiosity and prepare to face the attack of the Twelve Desolate Gods.
"Is this the power of the ancient god-king? A single demon seed allowed a peak immortal to break through to the realm of the essence of fist intent... Terrifying, truly terrifying!" Martial Venerable Canglang trembled, his shackles shattered inch by inch, and the entire cage was also pulverized.
Stepping out of the prison, his not-so-tall body stood tall and firm, unleashing a torrent of martial arts intent that swept across the entire prison mountain.
Twelve mountains and twelve stone palaces.
This prison on the desolate star is formed by twelve interconnected mountains, with twelve divine palaces suppressing them. Each mountain is a prison, and the spaces within are layered and incredibly stable, impossible to break or tear. Not even a master who has undergone six tribulations could tear it apart, let alone a creator. Many powerful figures are imprisoned within.
This is a grand formation, one of the most mysterious formations of the ancient times, the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons".
Legend has it that the Great Emperor of Longevity used this great formation to imprison the five great god-kings, and finally trapped them within it, suppressing them with a monument.
Amidst the loud laughter, the "Flaming Sun Star Lord," who had been suppressed in the "Deadly Heavenly Prison," erupted once more, emitting a violent roar that caused another earthquake.
Under the gaze of the "Lord of the Future," the Lord of Yanyang Star, a bald old man with a white beard that was three feet long and pulled down to his chest, stepped out of a sealed space prison deep in the mountains. With his majestic steps, he continuously unleashed bursts of energy, shattering and exploding pieces of space!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just then, suddenly, an ancient deity living in the stone palace made a move, seemingly because this "Lord of the Blazing Sun" was causing too much trouble.
The Desolate God within the Stone Palace moved, his body seemingly merging with the entire "Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons," traversing the layers of space within the mountains, and instantly arriving at the space where the "Flaming Sun Star Lord" was imprisoned, directly unleashing a punch.
This punch from the Desolate God is imbued with a primordial, perfect, and ancient intent!
"You puppet...you can die today!"
The Lord of Flaming Sun suddenly turned around and took the punch head-on. In an instant, he clashed with the Desolate God a thousand times, each punch hard and resounding, causing an immense shock.
Buzz, buzz buzz!
That desolate god seemed to never tire, and in its attacks, its techniques and martial arts appeared to be specifically designed to counter the "Flaming Sun Star Lord".
However, after unleashing hundreds of punches, the Lord of Flaming Sun suddenly changed his tactics, using the divine power of the Great Annihilation God King. Caught off guard, he punched the Desolate God.
Click click click click click!
With a single punch, the sturdy outer armor of the Wild God actually cracked.
At the same time, Martial Venerable Canglang also faced off against a Desolate God.
The two masters unleashed their power simultaneously! The combined force caused the Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to shake violently, and the spatial prison that had been sealing itself showed signs of cracking.
At the same time, this sudden change stirred the will of countless experts trapped in this "deadly prison".
In this desolate prison, there are definitely more than just these three peak-level immortals imprisoned; there could be more than thirty! Now, they are all feeling the riot.
The sudden riot immediately alarmed the ancient desolate gods who were suppressing the twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons. These twelve terrifying desolate gods immediately launched a counterattack.
At the same time, Jiang Liu, who was in control of Hong Xuanji, also began to make his move.
Even with the fusion of the demonic seed, the Flame Sun Star Lord and Martial Venerable Cang Lang would absolutely not be able to break the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation." The real killing move would still require Jiang Liu to make a move.
As soon as Hong Xuanji made a move, the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens was unleashed, and six Desolate Gods charged towards him.
The six-headed desolate god, carrying unparalleled divine power, tore through layers of space and directly attacked Hong Xuanji, unleashing all its power without hesitation.
A wild god, resembling a giant ape, with a bowed back, a hunched head, a slumped waist, trembling shoulders, explosive arms, and galloping legs, its fingers and toes making a cracking sound, rushed towards Hong Xuanji like a super crossbow being cocked. Its fist, as big as an elephant's head, slammed into him.
At the same time, with each breath of the Desolate God, his lungs seemed to thunder, with rolling, muffled thunder resounding incessantly. The thunderous sound from his lungs alone was enough to kill even a ghost immortal.
"The Heavenly God Shoots Down the Sun!"
The first punch from the desolate god that struck Hong Xuanji was an extremely ancient move, as if a celestial being from the primordial era, hating the intense sunlight, angrily picked up a divine bow and shot down the blazing sun.
If it were the Hong Xuanji of the past, he would have had no chance against the combined attack of these six desolate gods, especially within the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation".
But Hong Xuanji now possesses a realm of ever-changing transformations.
When the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens appeared, all the heavens collapsed, let alone the mere six-headed Desolate God.
Chapter 471 Suppressing the Desolate God
The instant Hong Xuanji appeared, the moment the wheel of life and death turned in all the heavens, the stars in the sky dimmed, and a gigantic mass appeared in the "Deadly Heavenly Prison," violently pressing down. Even with the physical body of a peak-level Desolate God Immortal and the countless divine runes and techniques inscribed within, it could not break through and was forcibly suppressed.
The spirit and intent of the fist technique of the Wheel of Life and Death is terrifying beyond measure.
Even more terrifying was that the billions of stars above the turbulent void of the outer heavens echoed the ground, and the pressure of all the stars was concentrated on this enormous body, as heavy as the collapsing sky.
"Six mere puppet gods, nothing special!"
Faced with the ancient move "Heavenly God Shoots the Sun" by the Desolate God, Hong Xuanji, with the rotation of the Divine Wheel of the Heavens cutting through time and space, actually split the Desolate God, whose defense exceeded that of a peak Human Immortal, in two in a single round!
The deity shattered, and strands of golden blood, filled with a rich aroma, flowed out.
Countless runes flickered within the blood.
The mirror-like cut surface of the bone was covered with countless mysterious runes, clearly the source of the power of the Wild God.
Hong Xuanji's strength had already reached the peak of the essence of fist intent. As the son of the center, his fist intent of "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens" was even more supreme. Few people throughout history could reach his level in fist intent. He was only one step away from reaching the realm of flesh and blood evolution. After being possessed by Jiang Liu, although only half of his body was integrated into his body, his strength was still forcibly raised to the realm of ever-changing transformations.
Such power could injure or even kill a deity, which would not be surprising.
The first Aragami was killed in one move, but the remaining five Aragami followed suit and were killed one after another.
The Five Divine Fists completely enveloped the entire space of the Eight Desolations, like iron plates, pressing and crashing down, aiming to kill Hong Xuanji in one fell swoop.
The power of the Wild God is equivalent to that of a peak Human Immortal who has mastered all the acupoints. His body is even more robust than that of a peak Human Immortal, but he does not possess the sensitivity and wisdom of a peak Human Immortal who can manipulate the Heavenly Dao and is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A puppet can never compare to a human.
Humans are created by nature, puppets are created by humans.
But compared to humans, puppets have no fear whatsoever. Even if they are destined to die, they will still throw a punch, trading injury for injury, death for death.
"Desolate Divine Fist!"
"Primordial Divine Fist!"
"Desolate Wilderness Divine Fist!"
The three-headed desolate gods, fearless and utterly indifferent, joined forces for a single strike! Their attack targeted Hong Xuanji's upper, middle, and lower body, aiming to sever his true energy and shatter his acupoints.
In an instant, Hong Xuanji straightened his back more and more, as if he were to support the entire sky, with Jiang Liu’s unique cold smile on his face.
At the same time, he pulled his hand back violently, then stretched it out, and flicked his fingers together again.
Her five fingers moved in rapid succession, like playing a pipa or plucking the strings of a zither. The trembling of her fingers was exquisitely beautiful, possessing a wondrous quality reminiscent of celestial patterns. Instantly, it seemed as if an invisible zither appeared in the air, gracefully plucked by Hong Xuanji, producing a series of musical notes and characters.
This series of notes and words, each character perfectly round, some with angles, like miniature figures, strange and wonderful figures, flowed like a magnificent article, an inscription by the gods.
These strange runes, resembling musical notes yet not musical notes, resembling characters yet not characters, flowed out and enveloped the five-headed desolate god.
The fist intent of the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, combined with Jiang Liu's divine runes, and based on the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, gave birth to terrifying characters called the Divine Script of the Heavens.
This is Hong Xuanji's martial arts; Jiang Liu simply perfected it for him in advance.
Hong Xuanji dominated the vast world, and his martial will was indomitable. Even though Jiang Liu controlled his body with his "ever-changing" physical body, he could not erase his will. His every move and martial arts supernatural power could not change his path.
This is Hong Xuanji's Dao. Every move he makes and every gesture he makes is in accordance with his Dao.
"Since the gods and spirits have no written language of their own, I will create one for them. Since they have no written works, I will write them for them. Since they have no rites and music, I will establish rites and music for them!"
As Hong Xuanji spoke, his aura soared upwards, and in an instant, Jiang Liu felt that he could hardly suppress the vast and swirling fist intent of "Life and Death of All Heavens".
Hong Xuanji's soul seemed to be breaking free from Jiang Liu's control.
When the "Lord of the Future" fixed his nine divine eyes upon Hong Xuanji, he barely managed to suppress her will to resist.
Meanwhile, this divine culture, a text containing profound Dao principles, was sealed within the five-headed Desolate God puppet. This script contained the profound meaning of creating a civilization, much like how the ancient sage created characters, causing blood rain to fall from the sky and ghosts to wail every night. Even the gods and spirits did not want to see humanity possess the wisdom of writing and occupy the mastery of heaven and earth.
The Great Dao's writings sealed heaven and earth. When the Desolate God struck with his fist, it was as if the object had sunk into a quagmire, and then it froze in mid-air, as if solidified.
It sealed away time and space, imprisoning all the actions of the Aragami.
Each Desolate God is equivalent to a peak Human Immortal! The five Desolate Gods were sealed away and then absorbed into the Ark of Creation, where they were completely sealed!
Awooo... Awooo, awooo!
One Desolate God was killed, and five Desolate Gods were sealed and suppressed by Hong Xuanji with overwhelming force, unable to move, and disappeared silently in the Deadly Heavenly Prison. The remaining Desolate Gods seemed to sense the abnormality at the same time.
The twelve wild gods seem to be connected in spirit.