supreme deity

Chapter 796 The aftermath
Almost at the moment when Lin Rui's "Root Slash" was slashed out, all the sixth-level martial artists walking outdoors in the entire Tianji Star saw an extremely magnificent, doomsday-like scene above the sky.

A dark crack stretching for thousands of miles appeared in the center of a vortex in the south of the sky. Dark purple flames mixed with golden-red blood light seemed to surge out of the crack, dyeing the entire sky a strange blood-red color.

This also affected hundreds of surrounding stars, some of which were directly annihilated into golden dust.

Some powerful martial artists could see many spirits of the sky coming out from the cracks. They were struggling to return to the real world. It looked like there were billions of eyes in the cracks staring at the mortal world.

There was also a huge wailing sound coming from the depths of the crack, and the sound waves carried the power to burn everything.

At the same time, a huge spiritual power tide was set off between heaven and earth. At this moment, countless fire-related rune arrays on the entire Tianji Star were damaged to varying degrees, and some relatively dry flowers, plants and trees spontaneously combusted without fire.

"How is this going?"

"It's the Southern Abyss, Burning Sun Celestial Lord! The Southern Abyss must have been severely damaged!"

"Is it because of the divine war on Huangshan Island? Did the Southern Abyss actually lose?"

"This is not a good situation. The cracks in the vortex are deepening."

"Hey, hey, what the hell is going on? Is the Abyss falling? How can our generation actually see the Abyss falling?"

Martial artists below the Dragon Transformation level cannot see the sky curtain. Even for those who have reached the sixth level of Dragon Transformation, only some Dragon Transformation martial artists with particularly outstanding bloodline talents and those with supernatural powers above the seventh level can fully observe the sky curtain.

However, the violent fluctuations in the sky today caused all the dragon-transforming warriors to see this strange phenomenon in the sky.

They were all extremely shocked, some were confused, some were gloating, and some were terrified.

"This situation is not good. Is this 'Fen Yang Tianzun' really going to perish?"

"Look, the abyss that symbolizes the Sky Abyss and the Devouring Lord is expanding."

At this time on Huangshan Island, the sea surface once again rose to a wave peak of 1,700 meters high. The violent turbulence of time and space made it impossible for the rune warships of the Dasheng Kingdom to maintain stability.

Some smaller ships were twisted into twists by the erupting space-time turbulence, and the entire hull was reduced to pieces like a paper boat falling into a meat grinder. The soldiers and martial artists on board were instantly decomposed into a bloody rain.

The emperor of Da Sheng walked out of the flagship cabin and looked at the sky in astonishment.

"Is this a sign of the God's demise?"

At this time, countless purple flame waterfalls suddenly fell from the gap in the sky. The dark purple fire poured down like a mad dragon, and the lava on the ground also gushed out from the cracks, causing the sea water for thousands of miles nearby to boil and roll, evaporating countless water vapor.

Specks of purple sparks danced among the steaming white mist, like billions of fireflies dancing wildly in the fire of purgatory.

The Emperor of Sheng State had a pale face, and he tightly grasped the national treasure in the shape of a gilded jade scepter in his hand. The veins on his arms were bulging, and he was even trembling slightly.

Although he privately hated this almighty god, and was extremely unwilling to accept his puppet-like situation and bleak future, and secretly plotted resistance, when the abyss of the south showed signs of the god's death, the emperor of Sheng State felt extremely panicked.

He realized that if the Southern Abyss really fell, the entire Nanzhou and the entire Dasheng would be caught in a huge turmoil, and he and the entire Sheng country might be shattered.

The Great Astronomical Master of Nanzhou was engaged in a battle with Xie Xingyun, Li Jianglong, and Lin Tianchen over Huangshan Island when he suddenly retreated two hundred miles and stared blankly at the gap in the sky. "The God is seriously injured? How is that possible?"

His trembling fingers drew a bloody hexagram in the air, trying to divine his own divine fate, but before the hexagram was completed, it was burned to ashes by the platinum flames that swept across the void.

At this moment, the emperor's roar could be heard from afar: "Turn! The entire fleet turns and evacuates, we are returning to Nanzhou!"

The roar was as sharp as a spear, piercing through the roar on the battlefield and reaching the entire fleet of the Dasheng Kingdom.

Nanzhou Dasitian did not stop it. Blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and the surface of his body cracked inch by inch.

His hollow eyes were bloodshot and filled with despair.

At that moment, the Great Astronomical Master of Nanzhou predicted the future of the God of the Southern Abyss. He murmured: "Purple flames split the sky, the God falls; holy thunder appears, the bright king shines. Hundreds of ghosts flee the abyss, blood soaks the filthy earth; the pure holy sun shines, the light illuminates the vast land -"

At this moment, countless blood spurted out from the cracks on his body and scattered like a blood mist.

Xie Xingyun, Li Jianglong and Lin Tianchen in the distance had no intention of chasing the Nanzhou Dasitian and Dasheng Kingdom fleets. They all looked up at the sky at the same time, and then looked at each other in surprise.

They were all extremely excited, but they could hardly believe the scene on the sky.

The Lord of Purity has won, and the Abyss of the South has been severely damaged and may be destroyed?
At this time, in the Presidential Palace of the Earth Federation, a total of 470 holographic projection screens were playing images of the Huangshan Island War from various angles, showing them the details of the battle in all corners.

As the four gods entered the sky, the high-level martial artists in charge of filming moved closer again to a place 300 miles away from Huangshan Island to film.

The Second and Third Reinforcement Fleets that went to reinforce also uploaded the scenes they captured to the Presidential Palace.

From time to time, there are voice reports from observers.

"The third reinforcement fleet has been deployed!"

"The Dasheng Kingdom's fleet is withdrawing!"

"The Purgatory Demons are retreating. We've observed the three remnants of the Great Japanese retreating underground." "We've most likely won, Mr. President!"

But at this time, the president, a group of congressmen and senior officials were no longer paying attention to the battle situation on Huangshan Island. They were all shocked by the scene in the sky and were speechless.

They stared at a screen directly in front of the president, afraid of missing any details.

The sky cannot be seen from here, but the Earth Federation's observatory on Tianjixing captured this wonder through various observation equipment, and then improved the image with a supercomputing large model.

In addition, there are more than a dozen holographic screens showing images from Liyang City, the capital of the Dasheng Kingdom in Nanzhou.

It can be seen that the beacons of the thirty-six "Dragon-Suppressing Towers" of the "Liyang City" city defense formation were extinguished at the same time. The entire capital city shook violently, and the roar of earth dragons turning over came from the ground. Countless cracks appeared on the ground of the capital city, some of which were thousands of feet deep, causing large sections of the city walls and a large number of houses to sink into them.

All the fire-attributed spirit stones embedded in the palaces of the Imperial City spontaneously combusted, turning most of the Imperial City into a sea of ​​fire.

The Burning Sun Temple, the main hall of the Burning Sun Cult that housed the statue of the Southern Abyss, collapsed with a loud bang. When the smoke and dust cleared, one could see that the statue, crafted from star marrow, was covered in spider-web-like cracks. The purple sun held in the statue's hands had long since gone out, and sticky black blood oozed from its hollow eye sockets. The statue's legs had also turned to purple-black mud, gathering on the ground in a disgusting stream.

The surviving priests crawled out of the ruins trembling. They collapsed in a pool of black blood, and then some of them spontaneously combusted all over their bodies without any fire.

The priests opened their mouths wide and let out silent wails, their fingers frantically scratching at the air, as if they wanted to drag the living people around them into the flames.

At this time, the spiritual power fluctuations originating from the sky and the root impacted the outer space, and even the battleship "Capital" suspended in the stationary orbit of Tianji Star was affected.

The crystal chandelier on the dome of the Presidential Palace cast tiny spots of light amidst the violent tremors, and four hundred and seventy holographic screens simultaneously malfunctioned.

The President still had no expression on his face. He seemed calm on the surface, but his hands were tightly gripping the armrests, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

There was an indescribable light in the eyes of his chief of staff, James Braid, which contained awe and ecstasy.

The Lord of Purity had clearly passed this most difficult hurdle and had established a firm foothold in the sky.

"Oh my God!" Finance Minister Alexander Collins' face turned pale as paper, his voice trembling. "He can't possibly kill the Abyss of the South?"

That Lin—no! It was the Abyss of Heaven. He had actually won, won this crucial battle! From then on, he held the throne of God high in the heavens.

And it is very likely that he will kill the gods today and step the Burning God Shu of the Southern Abyss 'Fen Yang Tianzun' down from the sky.

"Deicide? That's unlikely, isn't it?" Defense Minister Katherine Hawke looked apprehensive. "That prince is now alone against three! Although he has inherited the power of the God King, Great Sun Celestial Venerable, and the purification method of the Seventh Master of the Cult of Light, he is only a demigod after all, with only the eighth realm of cultivation. Theoretically, he cannot truly master these concepts. How could he possibly slay the Southern Abyss?"

Another senior councilor frowned. "It's indeed strange. Theoretically, it's impossible for him to bring the Southern Abyss down to this extent."

"No, the fall of the Southern Abyss is very likely."

Nelson Lane, the dean of the Academy of Sciences, looked intently at the data from various observation points. "We have detected the release of energy beyond dimensions within the sky, and the concept anchors of Incineration and Immortality within the Southern Abyss are also experiencing violent turbulence.

Look at the blood and purple flames within this crack. That's not real blood, but the collision of His divine power and His origin! We are about to witness history, but unfortunately, we can't see the scene inside the sky—"

"What does this mean?" a white-haired old man at the conference table asked in confusion.

"I suspect the Southern Abyss may have been betrayed by the Devouring Lord!"

Nelson Lane crossed his fingers in front of him, his eyes blazing with excitement. "The Devouring Lord has long yearned for a conceptual power that can help him 'digest' things. However, his consciousness has long been influenced by the things he devoured, and he has long been unable to cultivate normally and master new concepts. That's why he has set his sights on our Sky Abyss. However, the Burning of the Southern Abyss can actually help him 'digest' things."

"The Lord of Devouring?" Defense Minister Katherine Hawke raised an eyebrow, but then said with a puzzled look, "That's impossible. Even if our Lord of Light and Lord of Devouring joined forces, they wouldn't be enough to kill a god. The Southern Abyss is a god with a history of over 57000 years. If it weren't for the Great Sun Celestial Venerable, the Fire Virtue Celestial Venerable, and the King of Light blocking his way, he would have mastered at least seven divine concepts and hoped to become a Divine King. I believe he could have escaped."

"Indeed!" Finance Minister Alexander Collins took a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure. "I doubt the Lord of Darkness will sit idly by. He won't allow the Lord of Devouring to obtain the Incineration Method and challenge his authority, nor will he allow the Lord of Devouring and the Lord of Light to become the Southern Abyss."

"The problem is, their battlefield is on the Sky Curtain!"

Nelson Ryan raised his lips slightly. "The Devourer controls the concept of hunger. He can fully inspire the Root's hunger for concepts and the Southern Abyss. That animated world will seize any opportunity to complete itself! As for the darkness—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cry of alarm over the communication channel. It came from an observer at an observatory on the ground of Tianji Star: "Mr. President, we've detected a massive overflow of etheric energy from the western side of the sky. A slight tear has occurred between Vortex 2 and Vortex 3! The inner layer of the sky over there is violently turbulent."

Nelson Lane sneered, his expression unsurprising. "Look, the Eastern Abyss intervened and stopped the Lord of Darkness. I suspect the Devouring Lord must have reached an agreement with the Eastern Abyss before backstabbing him. This Devouring Lord is the youngest of all the Abyssal Lords, yet he's already mastered three god-level concepts. His mind isn't as simple as he lets on."

At the Earth Federation Academy of Sciences, the vortex that reflects the Eastern Abyss on the sky is marked as No. 2, and No. 3 is the Lord of Darkness.

"Mr. Dean," the president finally stood up from his seat at the head of the long table. He tried hard to suppress the tremor in his voice and the abnormal blush on his face. "So, it can be preliminarily confirmed that our Lord of Light has been able to secure his place as God?"

"Almost!" Nelson, the president of the Academy of Sciences, nodded. "If the situation develops as I predicted, then this person might even obtain the concept of 'immortality' from the Southern Abyss. His martial aura is unique, capable of integrating all things into one. He also possesses the remains of the Throne of Truth and the method of purification. He is fully capable of seizing this concept. The Devouring Lord won't be able to compete with him."

Nelson took a deep breath. "Although he still has the hurdle of the Ninth Realm ahead of him, and there's still a possibility of him being influenced by the Great Sun Celestial Venerable, in the short term, he should have established himself firmly within the Heavenly Canopy. He's truly the Abyss of Heaven! And his combat power is immense."

The federal president closed his eyes slightly and fell into silence for a long time.

When he opened his eyes a moment later, they were gleaming with a divine light. "Notify all base cities, Earth, and all colonized planets of this news as soon as possible. Within three hours, I want all citizens of the Federation to know this good news."

He paused, staring quietly at the holographic video before him: "The birth of mankind's first god! The dawn of human civilization has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)