Chapter 439 The Power of Chaos
Chapter 439 The Power of Chaos
While resisting the attacks of Youwu and others, Emperor Shitian stretched out his hand to block the suction of the abyss magic vortex.
But at this moment, the other four dark saints took action.
Four sword lights condensed from dark divine power slashed fiercely at Emperor Shitian, cutting countless cracks in his Primal Chaos Divine Force.
Indra was besieged by demons and could not think of a better way. He could only defend with all his strength, which consumed a huge amount of his divine power.
After a moment, his face had turned pale, and his Chaos God Armor had been damaged in many places.
"We can't be passive like this any longer!"
Indra’s mind was racing.
Although the abyss is strong, all things are interdependent and even the rules have flaws. How could there be really no way to deal with it?
When it comes to evil ways, chaos and disorder, we should deal with them with righteousness and the pure yang way.
Thinking of this, Indra suddenly closed his eyes.
He silently practiced the Chaos Heart Sutra, transforming the chaotic energy into the Extreme Yang Divine Fire, refining it over and over again.
After being refined seventy-seven forty-nine times, the flame had reached its peak, comparable to the real Chaos Divine Flame.
The Chaos Divine Flame was born in the chaos. This fire is eternal and will burn everything. Even saints dare not touch it.
"The Extreme Yang Divine Fire, burn!" A low roar came out from Emperor Shitian's throat.
The divine fire suddenly surged and turned into a red-gold flame that rushed along the palm of the hand, burning through even the void wherever it passed.
Some of the abyss demon soldiers who rushed in the front were instantly burned to ashes, without even holding on for a breath.
"Damn it!" You Wu roared, and the tip of his gun pointed repeatedly, leaving countless afterimages, trying to extinguish the fire.
However, the flame turned into countless sparks, a few of which touched the tip of the gun and continued to burn, soon burning small holes in the tip of the gun.
"What kind of fire is this? Why is it so powerful?" You Wu screamed, then threw away the magic gun and retreated in a hurry.
The Demon Ancestor widened his eyes and warned urgently: "Everyone, retreat quickly, this is the Chaos Divine Fire!"
"Haha, it's too late to retreat now!" Emperor Shitian smiled coldly, two clusters of red-gold flames danced in his pupils, and even the ends of his hair began to turn golden red.
The demons' faces changed drastically, and they were about to retreat, but they saw Indra raised his hand, with a rotating red-gold fireball in his palm.
There were tiny chaotic lines floating on the surface of the fireball, and the temperature was so high that even the air was twisted into water ripples.
"burst!"
Indra shouted loudly and threw a fireball with a wave of his hand.
The fireball exploded instantly, and a roar like muffled thunder rang out in the field. Countless flames rushed in all directions, just covering the demons.
Upon seeing this, the demons burst out with all their strength, releasing balls of dark purple demonic energy in an attempt to block the flames.
However, the flames swelled up against the wind, burning the magic mist and making it sizzle, curling up like a black cloth doused in boiling oil.
Nearly a thousand demon soldiers were all hit by the flames. They fell to the ground screaming in agony. In a moment, they were reduced to ashes.
Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the black light protecting You Wu's body, and even his ten-foot-tall body staggered half a step.
"How is this possible!" You Wu screamed and stepped back. His magic spells were burned by the red-gold flames, and the blood marks on his fingertips began to melt.
Emperor Shitian took the opportunity to make a hand gesture, and a stream of red-gold sword energy cut through the distorted space and pierced directly through his forehead.
You Wu, die!
You Wu is not a saint, he just possesses saint-level combat power. Now his soul is destroyed and even resurrection is impossible for him.
Upon seeing this scene, the faces of the four dark saints changed drastically, and they all unleashed their strongest skills, condensing a dark barrier in front of them.
However, the dark barrier could not stop the Extreme Yang Divine Fire. No matter what was in front of it, it would ignite as soon as it touched it and would not be extinguished.
"what--!"
The four dark saints were soon surrounded by the divine fire. From body to soul, they were all experiencing the burning of the divine fire, as if they were undergoing the most cruel punishment in the world.
Some flames fell into the vortex of the abyss and quickly burned the vortex red, which shocked the Demon Ancestor.
"Damn, how can the power of this flame be so strong?"
The Demon Ancestor couldn't understand. He had already entered the realm of a Great Saint. With his strength, what kind of fire in this world could hurt him?
Little did he know that Emperor Shitian was a true Chaos Saint. Although he could not exert his full strength, he was still far from being able to deal with him.
If Emperor Shitian did not burst out with all his strength, he could still hold on for a while. But once Emperor Shitian used all his strength, he would be defeated in the blink of an eye.
This extremely yang divine fire evolved from chaos and was refined forty-nine times. It is now one of the most powerful flames in the world.
Such a flame can even melt the avenue, so it is understandable that the Demon Ancestor cannot stop it.
He dispersed the vortex of the abyss, turned into a ghostly wind, and fled the scene in an instant, but at this moment, the red-gold flame suddenly penetrated into his black armor through the cracks.
With a "hiss", a charred hole was burned on the black scales under his shoulder armor, and black blood flowed out of it.
“Emperor Shitian!” For the first time, the Demon Ancestor’s voice showed fear. “Are you crazy? This flame will consume all your essence!”
"You frogs in the well, how can you know the vastness of the world? I am a Chaos Sage, my origin is endless, why would I care about this little consumption."
Emperor Shitian smiled faintly, with a calm expression on his face.
In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t care about the consumption. After all, the universe in his body is evolving and it is inconvenient to call upon energy.
With his current energy reserves, he might not be able to hold on for too long.
He could feel the flames rampaging in his body, his blood felt like it was boiling, and every inch of his skin felt like it was being cut by a knife.
But in order to eliminate the threat of the Demon Ancestor, he gritted his teeth and injected all the chaotic divine power in his body into the flames.
The scarlet-gold flame suddenly surged three times, directly evaporating the abyss vortex and burning through the black light protecting the Demon Ancestor's body.
"Nine Nether Demon Shield, block it for me!" The Demon Ancestor let out an angry roar, and the demonic mist around him instantly condensed into a black shield.
But the flames ignited as soon as they touched the shield, and the black shield melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the distorted face of the Demon Ancestor behind it.
"burst!"
The Demon Ancestor suddenly exploded the Nine Nether Formation, cut off the burning arm, and then turned into a black gas and disappeared into nothingness.
In the void, only countless burnt marks and a faint threat were left: "Emperor Shitian, just wait for me..."
The battlefield suddenly became quiet.
Indra knelt on one knee, sweat soaking his back, but his eyes were fixed on the depths of nothingness.
Almost all the enemies who came to surround him this time were killed, including Youwu, the Four Dark Saints, and thousands of demon soldiers, all died.
As for the Demon Ancestor, although he is not dead, he has been seriously injured and it is unlikely that he will recover in a short period of time.
All in all, he won a great victory.
But in fact, the Demon Ancestor is the core figure of the other side. If the Demon Ancestor is not dead, the outcome of this battle will not be perfect.
However, he did not chase.
Because his intuition told him that there was danger behind the ancient battlefield, and it would be best not to go there impulsively without being fully prepared.
The ancient battlefield belongs to the edge of the primordial battlefield. If you chase it, you will inevitably enter the primordial battlefield.
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