A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 845 - 641 The Top Ten Elders_1

Chapter 845: Chapter 641 The Top Ten Elders_1

The man with white hair nodded and then countered, "But what if you all together still cannot overcome me?"

Wang Heng roared with laughter, "If even by joining forces we were defeated by you, there would be nothing left to say, we would simply follow your commands." While speaking, he looked back at the thousand Black Warriors he led, and commanded fiercely, "We don’t need everyone to join hands. As long as you can withstand the ’Black Flame Hell’ unleashed by our thousand men, I will concede to you. Let’s go." With those words, he soared into the sky, followed by the thousand Black Warriors shouting in unison, all of them surging toward heavens.

"Come on, Wang An, let’s see how much stronger you’ve become after ten thousand years, whether you’re powerful enough to withstand the ’Black Flame Hell’ fires that our thousand men can unleash." Wang Heng extended his right hand, and a black longsword materialized in his grip. The thousand Black Warriors behind him all drew their swords and, with their powers combined, formed a sky-darkening ’Black Flame Hell’ that crackled with terrifying pops and snaps.

"Take out your ’Black Flame Crystal.’ Without the ’Black Flame Crystal,’ let’s see how you can fend off the might of the ’Black Flame Hell’ that Lord Ada has taught us."

On the ground, the white-haired man placed his hand over his chest, and soon, a black crystal-like strange object emerged from his body. Within this crystal-like form surged something resembling black flames—this was the ’Black Flame Crystal.’

The ’Black Flame Hell’ unleashed by the thousand men led by Wang Heng was precisely the power of the ’Black Flame Crystal’ combined with a special synergy. By integrating the ’Black Flame Crystal’ into their bodies, they wouldn’t be burnt by the ’Black Flame.’ Therefore, Wang Heng had asked the white-haired man to remove the ’Black Flame Crystal’ from his body first.

Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing, Mo Cheng, Qi Ming and others, seeing the situation escalate to this point and being unable to intervene, could only retreat one after another. Nearly all eyes were fixed on Wang An, who was once the Second Captain and known as one of the three strongest Black Warriors.

Wang An took out the ’Black Flame Crystal’ from within him and lifted his head. Above the void, the thousand Black Warriors, under Wang Heng’s command, released a black flame that obscured the entire sky, turning it into a terrifying inferno that made the void crackle and pop. The terrifying energy contained within made Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing, and the other Black Warriors pale simply by sensing it. If it were them, should they attempt to rush in with just their true strength, they would likely disintegrate into ash in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

"Come on, Wang An, don’t pretend to be strong if you’re scared," Wang Heng roared in the void, partly furious at Wang An’s arrogance, but also with a hint of worry that Wang An might enter the ’Black Flame Hell’ and get hurt.

Wang An smiled faintly, then suddenly, his whole body started to emit a ’sizzling’ sound. To the astonishment of everyone present, Wang An’s body began swelling and changing, growing two meters, three meters, five meters... until in a blink, he was over eight meters tall. Thick, golden armored material began to appear, covering his arms and shielding his chest and back, stretching downwards, with a cacophony of clicking noises, his transformation into twin-legged Golden Armored Giants was completed. Then, with a thunderous stomp, Wang An, transformed into a Golden Armored Giant, plunged into the ’Black Flame Hell’ above the void.

"How is this possible?" Wang Heng in the void, Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing, and the others below all widened their eyes and exclaimed in shock. Wang An’s expansion into a Golden Giant was like a heavy hammer slamming into their souls. Almost at the same moment, a terrifying vortex appeared around the body of the Golden Giant that Wang An had become.

"Storm Barrier—" Wang An’s voice boomed with divine authority, instantly forming a colossal whirlwind around his towering figure that battered against the ’Black Flame Hell.’

In the midst of Wang Heng’s shock, suddenly, his shoulder sank as it was grasped by a Golden Giant hand.

Wang Heng twisted his head in alarm only to see Wang An’s face.

Wang An shook his head, his face expressing an indescribable mix of emotions, with no trace of excitement, but rather a solemn gravity.

"Why? Brother, after ten thousand years, you’ve already become so powerful...you’re even stronger than a deity. Why... why do we still have to endure..." Wang Heng, with only a touch from Wang An’s Golden Giant hand upon his shoulder, already felt depleted of strength and could hardly move. Struggling to turn his head toward Wang An, his face was filled with confusion.

"It’s just because... in this world, there are still many... many... who are stronger than me..." After saying these words, the Golden Giant’s hand tightened, and Wang Heng was immediately pulled from the void where the thousand Black Warriors were, with Wang An plunging straight down with him.

With a thunderous crash, the two sank deep into the earth, and Wang An had already retracted the Golden Armor from his body, returning to a normal human form.

With Wang Heng’s fall, and without his leadership, the ’Black Flame Hell’ in the void gradually dissipated. The thousand Black Warriors landed collectively, while Wang Heng sat blankly, staring at Wang An before him, his face ashen as if he had experienced death.