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Chapter 812 - 451: Heroes Battle the Nine Realms, The Mentor Supports the Firmament (5K)_3

Chapter 812: Chapter 451: Heroes Battle the Nine Realms, The Mentor Supports the Firmament (5K)_3

I can’t win, no matter how I think about it!

"Sword, arise!"

Liu Feng stood on his flying sword, his two fingers close together, forming several seals with quick left and right changes.

In an instant, one golden sword after another appeared, soaring into the sky.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of golden swords gathered together, forming a gigantic golden sword that cut through the heavens and earth suddenly slashing down.

This strike broke the slow passage of time! It cut through the unspeakable bindings!

It even slashed a thousands of kilometers long gash across the body of the Great Monarch Mud Exhaust.

Behind the gash, the sky, the earth, and the grey fog were all split, forming a vast void with no visible end, seemingly reaching the far side of the Great Domain.

"It’s Principal Liu Feng!"

"Hisss, is this the combat power of a demigod’s limit?!"

"We must not tarnish the name of the seven great nations."

Grasping the opportunity provided by the broken slow time, the elder King of the Red Sand urgently acted, bringing in endless sands from all directions, enveloping and corroding the body of the Great Monarch Mud Exhaust.

In Yun Tu Country, the demigod, Elder Yun, had dense and complex symbols appearing over his body.

These were ritualistic symbols.

Elder Yun, having engraved these ritualistic paths onto his own body, had created a unique path for himself, becoming a mobile, large-scale ritualistic array.

These symbols flew from his body, instantly forming a net, locking the surrounding space.

In Shuiman Country, the top existent known as Pure Water Demigod, his Dharma Likeness’s belly suddenly swelled, his mouth opened wide, and in a moment, he spewed out a volume of water like great rivers and seas, seemingly turning the entire Dark River white.

Flowing Sand! Cloud Symbols! Purifying Water!

These three demigods, although from different forces, seized the opportunity with their experience and executed their moves perfectly in sync.

They had applied three layers of weakening to the Great Monarch Mud Exhaust.

At this moment, Principal Liu Feng, with top offensive power, had just finished swinging his sword and definitely couldn’t gather the strength for another such strike.

But,

The Demigod of Flame Thunder Country, known as Real Person Destruction, with similarly top offensive power, had already extended his palms.

One palm produced the ultimate flame, the other palm danced with the utmost thunder.

He combined the intensely concentrated powers slowly, and right as Elder Yun had just finished applying the DEBUFF, Real Person Destruction directly threw the Destruction Lotus in his hand.

In that instant,

There was no deafening roar, no rolling thunderous clouds that obliterated everything. Rather, under the giant red and blue lotus, there was merely a slowly collapsing huge space.

Within that space was the terrifying figure of the Great Monarch Mud Exhaust.

"Did it work?"

Pairs of eyes watched, holding their breaths.

A mud-like hand emerged from the giant fire lotus. Instantly, the flames extinguished, the thunder dissipated, as if it was mere dust attached to a giant’s body.

The unscathed figure of the Great Monarch Mud Exhaust appeared before everyone.

The gash that Liu Feng had slashed was also healed.

He stood in the shattered space, unaffected by the cutting and disruption of space, as if his existence was on a dimension above space itself.

He merely looked down lightly at the figures before him.

"A bit of strength, but not much."

The Great Monarch Mud Exhaust once again extended his finger, pointing towards the sky.

The sky turned darker, grey fog surged, forming a mud cover over the heavens, which instantly solidified, becoming a star far bigger than Torrent Port by countless times.

A calamitous star!

The calamitous star thundered down.

It solidified space, then crushed it inch by inch.

The huge shadow was cast over the faces of the gods and demigods, obscuring everything.

The Demigod of Shan Yan Country, called the Giant Peak Demigod, clapped his hands together, summoning a huge celestial pillar that rose rumbling towards the slowly falling calamitous star. But before even two moments had passed, this pillar-like mountain peak shattered like a broken spine with a loud crash.

The calamitous star continued to fall.

The Demigod of Ancientwood Country, called Elder Flying Flower, painfully threw a precious seed, and in an instant, a towering tree grew out, each leaf capable of supporting a small town.

Elder Flying Flower controlled the giant tree, slowly entwining the falling calamitous star.

Crack—

The giant tree quickly decayed and shattered, wilting like falling flowers.

The old lady Feihua also turned pale.

They couldn’t stop it.

They couldn’t even delay it slightly.

Was this the power of the ninth realm?!

"Damn it, where are the elders of the Holy Court!"

"The elders probably don’t want to confront a Follower of the Evil God either."

"We’re doomed, doomed."

Suddenly, a mighty roar erupted.

A naive-looking young man stepped into the air in front of the disaster star.

Countless golden lines spread, intertwined, and constructed around him.

This was, the transformation into a Dharma Likeness!

But how could a mere Demigod Dharma Likeness face this cataclysmic strike?

Many wished to flee, but the disaster star had collapsed the space; they were like insects trapped in amber, unable to escape.

Around the naive young man, a gigantic Dharma Likeness had taken shape.

With a dragon’s head and a turtle’s body, his four limbs, like pillars of heaven, firmly rooted to the ground. His body, several times larger than a normal Demigod Dharma Likeness, emitted a golden glow, eternal and indestructible.

"Undying Rock Dragon"!

Seeing this figure, this thought emerged in the minds of countless people.

The horns of the Rock Dragon pointed upwards, and heaven and earth roared in unison with him.

He supported the falling heavens.

His four limbs began to sink into the earth, forming ring-shaped mountains around him, his eyes calm, with determination and resolution within.

"Roar—"

Space crackled and broke.

The falling disaster star was finally stopped, slowly deviating towards the distance and gently falling into the ocean, causing giant waves thousands of meters high.

In the midst of the giant waves, the enormous disaster star stranded in the ocean was half submerged by the sea water.

Time seemed to stand still.

The figure outlined from endless mud showed an expression of astonishing disbelief, eyes fixed on Zhou Bao who had formed the Rock Dragon Dharma Likeness.

"You, human, not bad."

"But..."

"What will you do now."

The Mud Exhaust Emperor spoke.

Instantly, another disaster star appeared above the heavens, plummeting towards the earth.

The disaster star that Zhou Bao had stopped with all his strength was merely a common move that could be repeatedly used by the Mud Exhaust Emperor.

His Rock Dragon Dharma Likeness had already cracked.

He looked at the slowly descending heavens, as if returning to that most brutal battle of the past.

Back then, he too had stood directly against a ninth realm emperor, bearing the city.

And he was defeated.

Defeated without a doubt.

And now, although he had ascended to a Demigod with a more robust foundation of six divine roots, his Demigod Dharma Likeness was not fully constructed, and his strength was not much stronger than before.

His eyes were calm, within that calmness lay unwillingness, and within that unwillingness, a determination to fight with all his might emerged.

Suddenly, Zhou Bao’s eyes rippled as he murmured to himself.

This figure, renowned in the Candela Empire for creating the might of the Undying Rock Dragon, a rare expression of grievance appeared, like a child who had finally waited for a parent.

This time, it’s different!

The golden light dispersed all the haze.

An indistinct figure, not yet sustaining a Demigod Dharma Likeness, appeared abruptly in front of Torrent Port.

He slowly lifted his right hand.

In that instant,

Wind stopped, clouds halted, sounds silenced, the river broke.

The disaster star quietly stopped before the upheld palm.