Chapter 1452 – Heavenly God Temple Shattered
Sensing Brahma’s anger, the First Heavenly Father let out a cold snort, and the Heavenly Origin between his palms floated out a strand of silk threads that wrapped around his fingertips.
His right index and middle fingers came together like a sword shape, tearing a rift in the violent Supreme God pressure, a robe of the Dao dancing in the wind, his steps forward as steady as Tarzan.
”The national fortune has been decimated, this battle of origins, can you still win?” The Origin Heavenly Father spoke faintly.
As the First Heavenly Father waved his palm down, the strand of golden silk instantly cut through space and collided with the Lotus God Throne underneath Brahma, the two divine Kingdom Origin roughly impacted each other, and the concussive aftershocks almost shattered the top beams and giant pillars inside the Heavenly God Temple!
Outside the Temple of God, countless dense auras poured down from within the Great Summer Court, seemingly sensing that the origin was different, the sound of cranes calling out from all parts of the Heavenly Court, cutting through the clouds.
The fine cracks on the surface of the Heavenly God Temple gradually became hideous, and dense gullies tore through the top of the temple, and debris rolled down the internal battlefield, instantly swept into dust by the aftermath of the collision of the two originals.
Divine Kingdom Origin, originally is to maintain the bond between the mythological gods and all living beings believers, and the national fortune exists inextricably linked, now India’s national fortune was chopped nearly 60%, the origin is also difficult to maintain the original power, began to decline, and in this evenly matched origin battle, any trace of disadvantage, will be infinitely enlarged by the battlefield!
As those golden threads hooked together to form a sword, the surface of the Lotus God Seat below Brahma gently broke open with a tiny crack.
This crack was no more than the size of an index finger nail cap, and it was inconspicuous when placed on top of the entire Lotus God Throne, but it was definitely a great blow to the entire Indian God System!
The origin ruptured, a large amount of faith power rushed out from the crack, originally solid as gold, the Indian divine system appeared a gap, like a fissured anthill in a thousand-mile long dike, densely packed cracks spread along this initial gap, instantly covering half of the Lotus God Throne!
The eyes of the four Brahma Heavenly Fathers widened angrily, and under the supreme divine might sweeping down, a small sun containing a terrifying aura was created out of nothingness, only to be shattered one by one by the golden flowers that filled the sky.
The First Heavenly Father stood above the sea of golden flowers, holding the Sword of Heavenly Origin in his hand, and spoke faintly:
”Brahma …… Today, I will make you, Indian Gods, have no return.”
Bang-!
As the small sword made of golden threads connected together, cut through a corner of the Lotus God Throne, the cracks all over it crumbled apart inch by inch, exploding into nothingness!
The Heavenly God Temple Origin, crumbled.
Morning South Pass.
God Battlefield.
In the midst of the divine power surging through the Indian Gods’ defense line, five figures rushed at the forefront, tearing out a gap hard and hard as they gradually approached the mother beast in the deepest part of the battlefield.
The four figures of Sun Wukong, Taiyi Zhenzhen, Yuding Zhenzhen, and Guangcheng Zi joined forces to hold back the large number of Indian Gods that had come to their aid, while Zhou Ping rushed at the forefront with one man and one sword, attempting to kill a bloody path under the siege of the three Lord God levels.
In this counterattack at any cost, the gods of Da Xia had killed more than half of the Indian gods, and the Da Xia gods that still had the strength to fight gradually formed an encircling situation, constantly compressing the space of the remaining Indian gods.
However, these Indian gods seemed to be determined to save the mother beast, still retaining a sliver of hope to rely on breaking through the Chennan Pass to hold back the Great Xia gods, thus turning the tide against the wind.
As a crisp cracking sound emanated from within the Indian Gods, their figures gave a slight lurch and their faces turned ugly.
They turned back to look at the [Empty Gate] in the distance, and in the midst of the surging mists, an ancient temple was gradually falling apart, and two godly shadows rushed out from it, rapidly flying towards the sky above.
”Their origin shattered.”
Seeing this scene, a joyful color appeared on Tai Yi Zhen’s face.
Having lost their Divine Kingdom Origin, all the Indian Gods present began to slip in their Divine Power, and their realms faltered!
Seeing this, Guang Cheng Zi seized the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the surface of the Heaven-Turning Seal, which transformed into a stream of light and directly crashed into the form of one of the Lord Gods, opening a gap for Zhou Ping!
”Seize the opportunity! They are already dying!” Guang Chengzi shouted to Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping hurriedly avoided the attack of one of the Lord Gods, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes as he loosened the longsword between his palms, surging sword intent was added to the sword as it transformed into a streak of streaming light and chopped at one of the Lord Gods.
At the same time, he closed his eyes and placed his palms on his chest, underneath which a glazed heart was beating powerfully, the
As a tiny wisp of sword qi overflowed from his fingertips, cutting through the flesh and gently stabbing above that heart, a drop of fresh blood seeped out of the glazed heart, glowing with a faint silver light.
The instant this drop of blood appeared, a sword roar resounded from within Zhou Ping’s body, the tumbling sword qi tore apart his blouse, and underneath his skin, long traces resembling the fine lines of a sword’s body emanated a silver shimmering light, and his figure blasted a sharp stabbing roar through the air, piercing through the void in an instant, and rushing towards the back of the Indian Gods.
His figure swept through mid-air, a longsword silhouette looming within his body.
This was the body that carried his sword dharma rules, the [Dragon Elephant Sword].
The Dragon Elephant Sword came out and instantly tore through the defense of the last Indian Lord God, flying and sweeping over a dozen kilometers between breaths, during which densely packed divine power fluctuations surged madly, but they were all chopped up by the blade of this sword.
Several Indian Lord Gods struck out at the same time, but they all failed to stop this sword, allowing him to break hard into the very core of a few mother beasts!
The Sword Laws, which were originally designed to be used to decapitate gods, the Dragon Elephant Sword carried Zhou Ping’s soul and laws, and was definitely the nemesis of all gods, and it was only Zhou Ping, who was able to break through the last line of defense in such an extreme situation, and come to the surroundings of those few mother beasts.
The Dragon Elephant Sword gently shook, and endless waves of sword qi tumbled out, instantly tearing the closest mother beast into pieces, and then the main body swept through a circular arc in mid-air, piercing through the head of the second mother beast.
In the blink of an eye, he instantly killed two female beasts, wiping out half of the beast tide directly from the source, and just as Zhou Ping was about to continue killing the third, an invisible ripple swept around him!
Zhou Ping recognized this breath fluctuation, for every death of a god on the field, this ripple would appear, moving its corpse instantly into the mouths of the female beasts to become their sustenance.
The Dragon Elephant Sword twisted its direction sharply, avoiding from the vicinity of the invisible ripples, the next moment a jade hand reached out from within the ripples, trying to grip towards the hilt of the Dragon Elephant Sword, but ended up gripping it empty.
A light eep came out from within the ripples.
Just as that jade hand was about to retract the ripples, a woman clad in gilt and purple patterned robes stepped out of the nothingness at the top of her head in a single step, holding a mirror right in the direction where the ripples were swirling.
”Finally caught you ……,” Xi Wangmu’s eyes narrowed slightly.