Extraordinary awakening, I can transform into a world-destroying monster

Chapter 241 The Demigod Descends
While the Great Ape of Light was 'restraining' the red-haired giant, the battle in the center of the Ancient God Realm had reached its climax.

Boom boom boom! !

A world with a diameter of 10,000 meters, formed by the legendary true form of Jiang Ruochan, the origin of light and darkness, and the embodiment of the soul and will of eternity, is surrounded by a rotation of light and darkness that obliterates everything.

As the eternal black and white world continued to sink, the towering mountains, thousands of feet high, collapsed layer by layer, bearing the essence of the ancient gods.

Each shattered red rock exploded into a dazzling white halo, transforming into wisps of white smoke exuding a divine aura.

"Damn it, damn it!!" Angry roars echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Between the black and white world and the sacred mountain, the petrified part of the body completely shattered, leaving only half a body. The resurrected ancient god looked at the white smoke with madness in his eyes.

Those are its divine origins, its very essence.

These origins, lacking divine support, have had all traces of themselves eradicated and are therefore unclaimed. Without a petrified, sealed body to link with them, they cannot be absorbed.

At this moment, all we could do was watch helplessly as those primordial elements drifted into the sky...

No, why is it floating towards the sky? Shouldn't it be merging into the ancient god realm?!
The six-winged ancient god was startled and suddenly looked up, immediately seeing transparent dragon phantoms roaring in the sky, blurring into the phantoms of mountains and rivers, obscuring the entire sky.

The pure divine essence was drawn in and transformed into wisps of white mist that swirled among the phantom dragons.

The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.

Surrounded by the divine essence, the phantoms of the dragons became clearer and clearer, even sprouting two horns on their heads and growing a fourth toe from three toes on their four claws...

"Stop! That is my very essence! Damn it, you've used me as a sacrifice!"

At this moment, the six-winged ancient god was extremely shocked and furious, and at the same time recognized that it was the ancient god-slaying formation passed down from ancient times.

It is a brutal ritual that extracts the fortune of a 'nation' from the mountain and river veins, uses a 'god' as a sacrifice, and offers everything to break free from constraints and achieve sublimation.

"Your era has successfully passed, so why remain as a lingering, lingering soul in this world?"

"Let me see you off today."

A majestic and awe-inspiring voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and two illusory figures, each a hundred meters tall and clad in magnificent black and gold-white armor, appeared amidst the illusory images of mountains and rivers.

These two figures were exactly the same as Jiang Ruochan, each wielding a black divine sword and a magnificent dragon spear, respectively, exuding a powerful aura.

Upon their appearance, a drop of pure golden blood simultaneously appeared before the two illusory figures, instantly spreading an ancient aura of eternity and immortality.

"Immortal Divine Blood!"

The red-haired great shaman, who was 'entangled' with Jiang Hou, suddenly turned around and looked at the two drops of divine blood with envy in his eyes.

Without hesitation, the two illusory figures swallowed two drops of immortal divine blood at the same time, and immediately a faint immortal aura appeared on their bodies.

"You're insane! You actually want to fuse the origins of light and darkness at the eighth rank?"

"You're courting death. Even if you sacrifice yourself, your soul and will cannot withstand the power of light and darkness. You're doomed, hahahaha..."

The ancient god, who had been suppressed and obliterated, first roared in shock and anger, then laughed, looking at the black and white Jiang Ruochan in the sky with the eyes of someone looking at a madman.

But no matter how the ancient god roared, it could not shake Jiang Ruochan's will. The two figures representing light and darkness simultaneously extended their left hands.

hum!
Black and white light shimmered between his two palms, yet it gave off a mottled, multicolored feeling, while at the same time, an indescribable, terrifying suction force erupted.

"One step away."

The arm, now multicolored after the fusion, extended out, holding a weapon that resembled a sword or a spear, with a black hilt and hilt, and a golden body, over four meters long.

boom!
A beam of black and white light pierced through heaven and earth, indestructible, shattering the eternal black and white world, piercing the indestructible head of the six-winged ancient god, and penetrating the remaining half of the mountain. Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the entire Ancient God Realm shook, the sky turned red, and countless drops of blood rained down, as if mourning the ancient god who had been slain.

At this moment, a strong sense of sorrow permeated the world.

Even the Great Ape King and the Red-Haired Great Shaman were affected; their fighting spirit weakened, and they subconsciously forced their opponents back.

Blood rained down from the sky, and a mysterious chant seemed to echo from the void.

At the same time, endless white light erupted from the shattered sacred mountain, soaring into the sky and forming a huge phantom that was ten thousand meters tall and had six wings.

The phantom was engulfed in illusory white flames, its arms outstretched, and six wings unfurled behind it.

From afar, it looks as if this majestic six-winged deity is burning itself, carrying the land formed by mountains and rivers into the unknown and distant void.

Boom! As the god-slaying sacrifice ritual was completed, a supreme power descended from the darkness.

The void shattered, and a hazy, seven-colored beam of light, imbued with the power of creation, descended from the sky, enveloping Jiang Ruochan, who stood on the earth and was supported by the ancient god.

The two figures, which were originally slowly merging, suddenly shone brightly and merged into one half.

Boom! A black and white ladder appeared beneath the figure radiating multicolored light, stretching all the way to the end of the endless void ahead.

The mysterious chanting in the void grew louder and louder, and golden petals fell from the sky and earth, exuding an increasingly sacred, majestic and vast aura.

It seemed to be a hymn to the figure who was about to condense divine power and step onto the path to true godhood.

The red-haired shaman, witnessing this scene, exclaimed, "On the path to godhood, she not only wants to unite light and darkness, but also to leap into the realm of demigods in one fell swoop! Demigods!"

Wow! Is this the vision of becoming a demigod?

The giant ape, panting, was also somewhat shocked by the sacred and magnificent phenomenon in the sky.

From the moment the Hellfire Ape entered its Bright King form to the moment Jiang Ruochan killed the Ancient God, it all happened in the blink of an eye, and the two sides only exchanged eight moves with their full strength.

Therefore, the Great Ape of Wisdom still had the strength to strike, and did not feign exiting the Wisdom form.

But watching Jiang Ruochan successfully kill the god by taking advantage of Bai Xiaolong's advancement ceremony, the Mingwang Giant Ape felt a faint sense of foreboding.

It went too smoothly, almost abnormally so.

From the start of the ceremony until now, Jiang Ruochan's various contingency plans, including bringing him in to make up the numbers, all indicate that this god-slaying ascension ceremony is extremely dangerous.

but now……

boom!
Just as the Mingwang Giant Ape sensed something was wrong, the void shattered, and a terrifying figure appeared, along with a terrifying aura that surpassed the eighth rank.

Under this invisible pressure, even heaven and earth groaned under the weight, and the world trembled.

Demi god!

Damn! The red-haired shaman felt a chill run down his spine.

And it wasn't over yet. On the other side, the black mist exploded, unleashing an aura even stronger than that of the red-haired great witch, an aura that had reached the peak of the eighth rank.

“Mortas, it was agreed that the mark of her inheritance would belong to you, and the nascent divine form she was forming would belong to me.”

(End of this chapter)