Paradise of Demonic Gods

"Let's attack together and wipe out the Divine Emperor!"

The Snake King and the others bellowed at Fang Xingjian through information currents, then the four of them attacked together. Four streams of martial will surged out toward the Divine Emperor's body at light speed.

If the Divine Emperor and Fang Xingjian were allowed to continue to fight in this manner without any reservations, then the entirety of Northeast Asia and even North Asia would be wiped out. There would probably be no survivors.

For the Snake King and the others who wanted to change history and guide its flow, it was impossible for them to allow such a thing to happen.

However, it was also impossible for them to stop the duo's battle. Instead, they were going to help Fang Xingjian defeat the Divine Emperor and end this battle.

The Snake King's body lit up, and a longsword with a weird shape darted out from it. The snake-shaped longsword had just appeared when an overwhelmingly vicious aura came surging forth. Wherever it passed by, countless physical particles started to decay.

This longsword that was called the Curse Emperor was the Snake King's prized Divine Weapon. It had been forged using the spinal bone of a huge snake that was a Divine level ferocious beast. It contained the power to cause countless physical materials to decay, and it could shake out the powers in the opponent's body, causing their physical structure to continue decaying.

There had once been seven Divine level experts who used this Curse Emperor for an extended period of time and then died. The relic it was in had caused the area within a range of 100 lis to enter a hopeless state that was filled with death, annihilating an entire city.

Zi Xing let out a cry, and a brilliant violent Milky Way flowed out from her forehead. It was as if there were countless fairies singing and dancing along it. Their extremely charming movements contained endless illusory powers that could cause any prestigious monk with great morals to fall instantly.

The even more amazing thing was that they would change in accordance to the viewer. They would constantly turn into the enemy's favorite and most beloved person, giving them endless feelings of happiness. Even if one knew that everything was fake, they would still find it hard to overcome them.

Ice Soul put his palms together, and his entire body instantly turned into a light gray color that was like air-dried rocks. His conjured physique seemed to have lost its activeness, and all the powers were gathered between his palms, turning into a brilliant ice-blue gemstone.

This was the greatest martial arts passed down in the sect he belonged to. It was called the Icy Demarcation Pearl, and it could condense and instantly unleash all of his powers explosively. It would freeze all physical and chemical reactions within a space-time and create an effect as if time had come to a standstill.

A hint of determination flashed on Luo Haonan's face as he had finally decided to go all out. Streams of sword Qis rose from his body, turning into a sharp three-feet-long sword which trembled incessantly at a high speed of three million times per second. In the end, the longsword that could split the world seemed to have sliced through space with a swoosh, slashing out toward the Divine Emperor.

The four Divine Emperor attacked concurrently, with each of them bringing out their ultimate moves in an attempt to defeat the Divine Emperor. As long as they could defeat the Divine Emperor, it would be their victory.

Seeing the four of them risking their lives and going all out, Old Tian's countenance changed. He shouted through information currents, "Aren't we going to stop them?"

However, neither Qiu Dao nor Wan Tong had the intention to step up. Qiu Dao replied through information currents, "It's not necessary.

"Old Tian, just watch. Your choice isn't wrong.

"The Divine Emperor's strength is something that you won't be able to imagine."

At the next moment, just as the quartet's attacks were about to land on the Divine Emperor, the latter's physical strength burst out without him giving them a single look. Then the surrounding space started to shake.

After that, the Divine Emperor swung his hand at a rapid speed, seeming to suddenly turn into four hands.

One of his fingers tapped onto Luo Haonan's three-feet sharp sword. As a kacha sound rang out, the longsword which could slice through earth was shattered into dust by the Divine Emperor's finger. Luo Haonan let out an agonizing cry and spat out a large mouthful of blood like he had been struck across space. Even his conjured physique started to weaken at a rapid rate.

The Divine Emperor's other hand grabbed out lightly, grasping the Milky Way and beauties that Zi Xing had released. With a bang, they were crushed into dust.

Zi Xing looked at this scene in disbelief. She had never seen someone who could break this move with just a light grasp. With this technique countered, her martial will was implicated as well, and an intense pain shot through her brain. Blood flowed out from her seven apertures, and the glow of her martial will started to flicker.

The Ice Soul's Icy Demarcation Pearl kept on being hit to and fro by one of the Divine Emperor's hands. In an instant, it was as if there were 1,000 afterimages passing through. At this moment, the Divine Emperor had displayed an extremely skillful fist art. His palm brought along layers of afterimages, encompassing the Icy Demarcation Pearl just like a copper bell. In the end, all of the frosty air was locked within a range of one inch. Then, the Divine Emperor opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"What?!"

After losing the Icy Demarcation Pearl, over two-thirds of the Ice Soul's conjured physique started to collapse. He stared at the Divine Emperor, as if unable to understand how powerful the other party's physical body was. It was unexpected that he was able to swallow the Icy Demarcation Pearl in a single attempt.

The last one of them—Snake King—wore an expression of despair. His Curse Emperor kept on flying around and darting through void space like a slithering snake, appearing and disappearing. No one could see its traces clearly.

However, the Divine Emperor's extended hand seemed as if it could predict the future. No matter how the Curse Emperor dodged and darted about, the Divine Emperor's hand would still be able to get close to it bit by bit. In the end, the Snake King could only watch as the Divine Emperor grabbed onto the flying Curse Emperor.

The Curse Emperor trembled intensely, and many sharp teeth shot out from its body. The intense friction sent sparks splattering, and the decaying aura gushed forth, turning the surrounding air into microparticles.

However, the Divine Emperor's hand was like the legendary God's hand that had grabbed onto a huge dragon. No matter how the Curse Emperor struggled intensely, it still did not budge. It even completely ignored the sword's decaying aura. With a light shake, the martial will—which the Snake King had left behind on the sword—was scattered off. Then, with a swing, the sword slashed out toward Fang Xingjian without any reservations.

A rumble rang out. With Fang Xingjian receiving the sword with one hand, the Curse Emperor shattered into many fragments with a bang, unable to withstand the huge pressure from the two great experts.

As if he had been pressed down by an entire planet, Fang Xingjian crashed into the ground and caused a mountain range over 30 kilometers away to collapse completely. Many of Earth's plates kept on undulating because of the crash, making several tens of million tons worth of sand soar into the sky.

After a series of attacks, the Divine Emperor stepped into void space, sending out a surge of overwhelming aura.

The martial arts, strength, and force he had displayed within 0.001 seconds made him seem like the legendary ruler of all gods. It was as if everything in the world was within his grasp, revealing an unrivaled dominance and prestige.

The space, that was several hundred meters around him, kept on distorting and changing due to the explosion of his physical strength.

All four Divine level experts appeared horrified. They seemed to find it hard to believe that the Divine Emperor could be this powerful just by relying on his physical strength alone.

The Snake King was in shock. "Just the physical body alone can be so powerful? How is this possible?"

Zi Xing cursed, "Damn it, judging by the degree of his strength, he is likely to be at the level of a tier six Divine level expert."

Luo Haonan's conjured physique kept on shattering, and his flying sword which he had refined with his blood broke. Over 70% of his martial will dissipated. Upon hearing Zi Xing's words, Luo Haonan revealed a bitter expression. "Putting aside as to whether he has entered the impeccable realm and attained the spatial translocation skill, his physical strength might even be above that of a tier six Divine level expert."