The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

"Rumble..."

Under the surging of terrifying energy tide, a tall tombstone of gods and demons collapsed, the tomb exploded, the roar that resounded through the heavens and earth caused a dust storm, and a tall figure soared into the sky.

This is a twelve-winged deity, an ancient god with six pairs of pure white wings. His tall figure is as tall as a mountain, and he exudes a deadly aura like the ocean.

His long golden hair was dancing wildly, and half of his face was covered in blood, revealing his sharp cheekbones and white teeth. Although the other half of his face was still covered with skin and flesh, it was extremely gray and exuded a sense of death. His eyes were gray and empty, and there was no life at all.

There were five finger-holes on his chest that penetrated his front and back, making the front and back transparent. Through the finger holes, one could see a broken heart hanging quietly, having long since stopped beating.

This ancient Western god was killed by such a blow. It can be imagined that the opponent must have boundless magical powers and must be an omnipotent person!

The tall ancient gods exude endless power.

He looked up at the general's platform high in the sky, hesitant a little. He wanted to kneel down, but was very unwilling to do so. Finally, he roared viciously upwards, then soared into the sky and pounced towards Chen Nan who was high in the sky.

At this moment, the two lines of shocking blood-red characters on the general's platform were suddenly reflected in the sky and then crossed.

"Billions of creatures are soldiers, and millions of gods and demons are generals!"

Two lines of large characters emitting endless blood light fell towards the ancient god that was rising into the sky.

boom!
After a loud bang, the ancient gods turned to ashes.

It seemed as if he was saying in a domineering manner: Anyone who disobeys my order will be beheaded!
"Dead! He's dead!" Catherine exclaimed.

She couldn't imagine that an ancient god with twelve wings could be turned into ashes by the mysterious platform in an instant.

"Wulian, that Buddha Buddha Buddha... Dragon Mother's..." The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was somewhat incoherent, his pair of purple eyes almost popped out, staring at the general worship platform, stammering: "What the hell is this? Damn it... It's too scary!"

Little Phoenix was trembling with fear, and buried his head deeply in Catherine's breasts, whispering: "It's so scary... so scared..."

Chen Nan could no longer remain calm. His originally peaceful mood suddenly became unstable. He looked at the platform below him and said in disbelief, "How could a twelve-winged ancient god be destroyed alive? How could this platform have such a strong and terrifying power?"

Chen Nan's mind was full of questions. He was shocked to the extreme as he looked at the dancing arms and bone claws in the cemetery of gods and demons below.

He said to himself: "Why are the bodies of the dead gods and demons struggling to escape from their graves? Can they, who have long lost their lives, come back to life?"

"There's clearly not a trace of life in them, so why are they struggling to crawl out of their respective graves? Is someone calling them?"

"Hoohoho..."

In the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, the buried ancient gods and demons seemed to sense the demise of the twelve-winged ancient gods, and all let out earth-shaking roars.

The entire cemetery of gods and demons was shaking violently, and the earth was shaking, as if all the gods and demons were about to break out of the ground.

High in the sky, two large, bright blood-red characters appeared: "Billions of lives as soldiers, millions of gods and demons as generals!" They became brighter and brighter, and finally crossed and slowly pressed towards the Cemetery of Gods and Demons.

The power was so great that it was unimaginable, like a vast ocean or a huge mountain, surging down in a mighty force and setting off a terrifying dust storm and howling wind.

The purple-gold dragon carried Catherine and the little phoenix, like fallen leaves in a strong wind, being swept by the surging power and tumbling continuously, flying quickly away from the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, until it was washed away for more than ten miles and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, that was a close call!" The purple-gold dragon soared high into the sky, looking from afar in the direction of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, with a lingering fear on its face.

Catherine held the trembling little phoenix in her arms and looked nervously in the direction of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons.

The movements of the dead gods and demons became more and more terrifying, the earth shook and the ground cracked. When a god or demon was about to rush out of the tomb, large crossed blood-red characters suddenly descended on the cemetery, and endless blood light rushed into the sky, completely covering the cemetery of gods and demons.

The endless tombs were shaking, countless pairs of divine hands and bone claws were dancing, and the roars shook the heavens and the earth, but no god or demon could break free and reappear on earth.

"Aren't these gods and demons dead? Can they really be resurrected? What exactly does the planner want to do? Billions of lives as soldiers, millions of gods and demons as generals! The generals' platform... is it to deal with the catastrophe?" Chen Nan looked at such a strange scene with a look of confusion.

The dead gods and demons were roaring, the mysterious platform for worshipping generals was shining brightly, and two large, bright blood-red characters were emitting a bloody divine glow.

At this moment, from the ancient cemetery of gods and demons, there was a vast and strange fluctuation, the roar of the gods, the roar of the demons, and the desperate emotional fluctuations of the gods before their death.

It seems as if it has come from tens of thousands of years ago through time and space.

The emotional fluctuations of the ancient gods and demons rushed out of this mysterious world and impacted every corner of the Tianyuan Continent.

At this moment, in the many mysterious realms of Tianyuan Continent, many people with extraordinary strength all felt a huge feeling of sadness.

It seemed that everyone was controlled and infected by this emotion, and their hearts were filled with despair.

The jade ruyi in Chen Nan’s chest, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became hot, and then a long sigh came out, as if it came from eternity.

"God is dead... the devil is destroyed..."

At the same time, at the junction of the Western Fantasy Continent and the Eastern Fantasy Continent, the old immortal stopped and looked at the ancient cemetery of gods and demons, muttering to himself: "The sky is broken, the earth collapsed..."

"Damn it! That bastard Taoist Taiyi has really been thinking about my body!" The old man's face suddenly changed and he turned around abruptly.

When he saw Wang Yi chasing him, his face instantly turned ugly, and then he rushed into the depths of space without hesitation and disappeared.

Wang Yi glanced in the direction of the ancient cemetery of gods and demons, his eyes flashing slightly, and continued to chase the immortal.

The Tianyuan Continent was in turmoil at this time.

There was unrest in the eighteen levels of hell, especially in the tenth level. Half of the body of the sealed giant demon frog from the East began to go mad.

"I'm finally going to see the light of day again! Quack quack..."

A shrill croaking sound penetrated the surface of the earth. In the tenth layer of hell, a huge mountain of flesh began to impact the sacred seal.

At the same time, in the mysterious world of the Eastern Kunlun demon clan, the demon frog, one of the four great demons, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two frightening golden lights. He pushed the door open from the quiet room and said in a low voice: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Demon frog, don't be impulsive!" Duanmu hurried over and looked at the demon frog that was about to go west. He advised with a serious expression: "The Eighteen Levels of Hell are not as simple as you think. Don't forget that a thousand years ago, you sacrificed half of your body to escape back."

The demon frog's eyes were bloodshot, and its murderous aura was rising to the sky. It waved its hands and said, "No need to persuade me. Chaos is imminent. I must take back that half of my body. I suffered a great loss a thousand years ago. This time, I must make those old bastards who dared to show up pay the price!"

Duanmu shouted in a deep voice: "The Chu Kingdom is about to unify the Eastern Continent, and it won't be long before they will invade the Western Fantasy Continent. Why don't you wait until then to retrieve your half of the demon body?"

"It's too late... The chaos is not far away. I must get back my half body before the chaos comes, so that I can improve my strength!"

The demon frog was determined and left no room for maneuver. After saying that, it flew towards the Western Fantasy Continent with monstrous demonic energy.

Duanmu was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said, "I hope Chu will unify the Eastern Continent as soon as possible..."

…On its way to the west, the magic frog encountered the mythical beast Qilin.

After a conversation, they learned that Qilin was going to the west to visit Kunde and expressed his thoughts. Then the two of them headed towards the Eighteen Levels of Hell together.

The two demons did not hide their tracks, alarmed countless Western powerful people along the way, and arrived at the holy city of the Church of Light.

"Quack quack..."

Above the holy city, magic frogs kept howling, magic sounds rolled, magic clouds surged, and the terrifying momentum was breathtaking.

Qilin looked at the Holy City of the Church of Light below and warned, "Brother Frog, be careful. The Holy City of Light is not simple. There is a strange power here that can shock immortals and gods. Even the gods who have descended from heaven dare not show off here."

The magic frog nodded cautiously: "Don't worry, I just want to take back half of my body. I don't want to overturn this holy city, let alone touch the lowest levels of the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

Qilin breathed a sigh of relief and descended with the magic frog to the sky above the central temple of the Church of Light.

Below the magnificent central temple are the legendary eighteen levels of hell.

As the huge bodies of the magic frog and the Qilin fell, huge pressure was brought down, and the entire temple began to shake.

"Quack! I came here only to get back half of my demon body, and I don't want to cause unnecessary killing. I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it!" The magic frog looked down at the clergy below and gave the time in a calm voice.

The clergy below all had expressions of shock and anger on their faces.

No great demon has ever dared to approach the temple like this; this is a naked provocation to the Church of Light!

Many clergymen gathered in the central temple. They were anxious and frightened, and were talking about the matter.

"Your Holiness, the legendary magic frog has arrived, and with him is a giant unicorn demon. If you don't agree, I'm afraid there will be terrible consequences."

"No! This is a disrespect to our Church of Light. They must pay a heavy price!"

"Price! How can we make him pay the price?"

"The East is about to undergo a huge change. If we rashly start a war with the two great demons at this time, our subsequent plans will inevitably be affected. If we force a war, the Church of Light will only suffer greater losses!"

……

The Pope looked old and frail.

He opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept across. The hall suddenly fell silent, and a majestic aura of a strong man burst out from his body. He said coldly:
"If we can ensure the peace of the 18th level of hell, what does it matter if we let that half frog go? The demon frog is not scary, what is scary is provoking some evil gods. The seal of the 10th level of hell is not scary, what is scary is that the seal of the lower levels of hell is broken at the same time."

"Time's up!" The huge body of the magic frog, which is fifty feet tall, slowly pressed down, and strong winds blew and howled.

"Hmph!" The Pope snorted coldly, and an unparalleled aura completely enveloped the entire temple.

A dazzling light appeared above the temple, and a golden figure quickly condensed, which turned out to be a golden body of the god that looked exactly like the Pope!

The Pope's golden statue does not have the old and frail appearance of the Pope in the temple. It looks so calm and composed, and faintly exudes a domineering and arrogant nature that looks down on the world and is self-centered.

This is definitely an extremely powerful person in the world who even the gods dare not underestimate!
"Demon Frog, do the Kunlun demons really want to go to war with our Church of Light? Or do you think you can sweep the entire Church of Light with your own strength?"

The Pope stood in the air, brilliant light illuminated the heaven and earth, and his terrifying aura shocked everyone.

The magic frog stopped its downward trend, and its huge body sank into the void. It said calmly: "There are many old and immortal monsters in the Church of Light, but I believe they will not jump out at this moment, let alone dare to come out to compete with me!"

"You and I both know that the situation in Tianyuan Continent is becoming increasingly turbulent. Any major force that dares to make a big move in advance will not only become the target of public criticism, but will also be listed as the first target of attack by the State of Chu. Once it attracts the attention of the State Master of Chu, hehehe..."

The magic frog smiled coldly: "Today, I just want to take back half of my demon body. If you stop me... you should understand the consequences."

The eyes of the mythical beast Qilin flickered slightly, and it retreated to the distance, quietly watching the confrontation between the man and the demon.

The Pope said coldly: "Thousands of years ago, you wreaked havoc on the Western Lands and killed countless people. You deserved to be annihilated physically and spiritually. In the end, I only sealed half of your body, but you are still not satisfied and actually dared to come to my door..."

The demon frog sneered, "Don't say that. You and I both know that today is just a formality. I don't dare to break through the hell below the tenth level, and you don't dare to let me break through the hell by force. In this case, then release half of my demon body."

The Pope said in a low voice: "Then just go through the motions. If you can't even go through the motions, you don't have to leave today!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched it. A golden spear appeared in his hand. The dazzling and blazing light set the void ablaze with flames.

"Come and fight!" The Pope stood with a gun in his hand, looking like a god in golden armor.

The demon frog was furious: "How dare you, youngster, look down on me like this? When I debuted, you didn't even know where you were reincarnated. Come and die!"

The demon frog danced with its huge body and pounced downwards. The black demonic energy enveloped the entire temple below.

The Pope showed no fear at all. He swung the magic spear in his hand and stabbed it upwards fiercely. The sharp spear head shook continuously, tearing several holes in the void. A terrifying suction force was transmitted, sucking in all the surging demonic energy.

"Fight!" The Pope soared into the air, like a golden lightning, and rushed towards the magic frog quickly, with the sharp golden spear pointing directly at the huge head of the magic frog.

"Well, you really have some skills."

The magic frog's huge front claws covered the sky and earth as it slapped the charging Pope, not caring at all about the sharp golden spear.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal colliding resounded throughout the holy city.

The magic frog's huge right claw and golden spear were stuck together. From a distance, the mountain-like monster and the small golden figure were in a stalemate in the sky, which seemed a bit exaggerated and disparate.

"boom"

The Pope suddenly drew his gun, and the golden gun in his hand suddenly enlarged a thousand times, reaching a length of a hundred feet. He swung it and hit the frog monster hard, and with a bang, it flew thousands of meters away.

"Quack quack..."

The magic frog roared, "So it's you, the old immortal. I didn't expect you're not dead yet, and you've actually cultivated an immortal body and changed into a new body."

"Hmph!" The Pope just snorted coldly.

"Damn it...it's really you!" The magic frog was furious.

He had already recognized the Pope before him; he was just the old Pope from a thousand years ago in a new body.

Back then, he had suffered a great loss at the hands of the other party, and was personally sent to the tenth level of hell by the other party. (End of this chapter)