Chapter 872: Chapter 494: Confronting the Divine King? No, the God! (2)
This is the truth.
It’s impossible to confront the Divine King. The plan is to retreat and then Su Qi will use the palace’s gravity to guide the origin and protect the source.
This is the plan they both prepared.
However.
It is clear.
Su Qi seemed to have forgotten something, he paused, "Oh, I think I haven’t told you, right..."
"?"
Bei Shenxing was stunned: "Told us what?"
"Our plan is not to confront ordinary gods."
"Divine King?" Yang Jian said solemnly: "Only one of equal rank can battle on equal terms. We don’t have the trump card to confront them!!"
"I advise you not to act recklessly." Bei Shenxing sighed.
The Divine King is rare even among the Divine Race.
The master behind their Infinite Divine Star, Master of Heaven is indeed a Divine King, but... His traces are completely insufficient, and they cannot awaken their divinity.
So, it is necessary to rely on the strength of the origin. Once merged, it can overclock their divine bloodline! Thus establishing a projection connection.
Although Su Buxian had just opposed the mask of the God of Anxiety, they didn’t see it, after all, controlled by a projected god, they didn’t know what happened at the time and afterward.
They only knew that the mask and the curse seemed to have vanished.
"Ha." Su Qi smiled lightly: "Don’t worry, it’s not a Divine King."
"Good." Bei Shenxing breathed a sigh of relief.
At least until they can obtain the origin, it’s best not to confront a Divine King.
Ended the communication.
"Not a Divine King... these four words should follow with, but confronting the Abyss God Master, right?"
The Pigeon God stood on Su Qi’s shoulder, staring at the mask on Su Qi’s face, the emotion in his eyes was stifled.
It should have been the first to know the truth, and the moment it learned it... it was shocked.
Despite it still find it hard to believe, but...
It looked at the mask on Su Qi’s face and finally sighed.
"Who would have thought you really captured the mask of the God of Anxiety..."
Although it’s just a mask, it is undoubtedly the power of the God of Anxiety, it fundamentally confirms that the God of Anxiety truly bears murderous intent towards Su Buxian.
Thus inevitably lead to a confrontation with this God Master.
Su Qi smiled without speaking.
Pigeon God didn’t know... there are many things to contend with, not just the God of Anxiety.
He checked the time then raised his head to gaze at the sky dome: "Hang in there, old Yellow."
.....
At this moment.
Old Yellow, dressed in the Yellow Robe, was infused with that eerie and mysterious power, and instantly felt a colossal and terrifying strength flooding into his body like a tide. The Yellow Robe glowed on his body, resembling a layer of flowing dark yellow airflow, tightly enveloping him.
"Damn it, I’m blowing you up!"
The opponent is a Divine King, even though he used a divine artifact, he must give it his all! Especially since the opponent is from the Abyss!
Old Yellow stared directly at the Abyss God King, his fear was replaced by this power, substituting in a fearless fighting spirit.
Old Yellow shouted, waving his hands, the Yellow Robes instantly distorted the surrounding space, forming a massive vortex. The black fog was torn apart by the powerful force, erupting with astonishing energy fluctuations.
The expression of the Abyss God King suddenly turned grim, feeling a completely different kind of threat than before.
The twisted dark yellow emanating from old Yellow was like aurora waves, very unusual, resisting the dark around!
Moreover, the dark yellow on his body circulated, gathering a large amount of distortion in this instant, forming an invisible domain spreading outward!
"This is....."
The Abyss God King frowned, but the next moment was already covered by the domain, or rather, should be said was confronted.
The dark yellow and black fog domains took half each, the Divine King he was holding was also wrapped inside.
It didn’t bother with these, the power of the Yellow Robe caused it to move, and the Dark Ancient Books were searching.
The most powerful aspect of the Dark Ancient Books is its ability to search things from the Old Days, but of course, it requires corresponding traces as a price.
This.
The Abyss God King didn’t care, because the traces it had given were all plundered from the lives it had slaughtered.
At this very moment.
Old Huang’s attack was like a violent storm, accompanied by lightning speed, rushing towards the Abyss God King. The power of the Yellow Robe made each of his swings carry the momentum to tear through space. The surrounding black mist collapsed under his offensive, shattering into fragments, as if declaring the collapse of the Abyss.
But in the next moment, the surrounding black mist became even denser, enveloping Old Huang like a raging tide!
"Your mother’s kiss, truly not that simple." Old Huang’s heart trembled. He felt the endless curse and despair contained in the black mist, instantly assaulting him, causing the power within the Yellow Robe to surge!
Light flickered across his body, and the Yellow Robe spewed out streams of light, rushing towards the Abyss God King, attempting to tear apart the shackles of darkness!
The Abyss God King let out a cold laugh, the black mist around it rising like a monstrous wave, attacking Old Huang!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the entire small world shook violently in the confrontation between him and the Abyss God King, the air filled with the sound of tearing!
Invisible shockwaves erupted in the air, tearing the surrounding space like paper!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the power of Old Huang and the Abyss God King counteracted each other, and a crack appeared in the surrounding domain, with flickering light cascading through the gap!
"Huff... ha..."
Old Huang panted heavily. Although it appeared to be an equal match in strength, yet...
The opponent was calm and collected, while he was greatly consumed!
After all, it’s a Divine Artifact, only by barely utilizing and barely erupting with it, can he contend against it!
The Abyss God King looked indifferently at the items on Old Huang: "An extraordinary artifact indeed."
"Even after using the traces of millions of lives, I still haven’t found anything..."
"It seems, I can only kill you first and then take it."
Its gaze wandered over Old Huang.
The Yellow Robe seemed to originate from an unspeakable existence, a power it could not comprehend.
Just at this moment.
The long-dormant power in the depths of the Sea of Old Days was awakened!
Countless darkness flowed in that nihility, the eerie, twisted eyes hidden in the deepest part of the Sea of Old Days slowly opened!
Those were eyes beyond description!
In this instant.
Old Huang shivered but didn’t pay attention, or rather he had no time to pay attention.
Because the Abyss God King came to kill again, not leaving him a moment to breathe.
Old Huang panted heavily, the Abyss God King before him like an unsurpassable peak, with his Yellow Robe emitting a weak light, as if it could extinguish at any moment.
The recent eruption had almost drained half of his Spiritual Energy, the power of the God King is not something easily contended against!
At this moment.
Old Huang was still struggling to hold on.
Every clash with the Abyss God King felt like his soul was being ripped apart, bringing endless pain, this is the price of using the Yellow Robe, whether in spirit or soul, he could feel the agony.
"Still gritting your teeth to hold on?"
"Clearly there’s no hope in sight, only the path of death, why bother."
"Boom!"
Old Huang clenched his fist, letting out a low roar, the Yellow Robe blossomed with dazzling light, only to be mercilessly shattered by the black mist again, his attacks looked insignificant, like sparks, appearing feeble and powerless against the boundless darkness of the Abyss God King.
Only able to defensively hold his ground.
The Abyss God King’s attack surged like a tide, Old Huang’s heart sank, his soul seemed to be on fire, just to desperately hang on.
He had to admit, he had reached his limit, the terrifying black mist pursued him, left unchecked, it wouldn’t take long before it pierced into his body like the captured God King and began the gradual erosion!
"...Truly risking my life for no reason..."
"Su Buxian, you better truly be prepared..."
Time seemed to be at a standstill... or maybe it hadn’t, Old Huang couldn’t spare any gap to glance at the time.
Facing the Abyss God King, not a moment’s distraction was permissible.
And at this moment.
Neither side noticed, ripples had begun to surface within the domain.