Chapter 495: The sword that cuts through the doomsday
Heaven and earth enter the painting.
Time is a knife.
The photographer stands outside the painting, holding time in his hands and spreading across the sky.
The Blood Ancestor's body was carried by a huge wave of blood, and was torn into two halves without any hindrance. The dark cracks seemed to come from the sky, and he could not stop it at all.
The eyes of the gods in the painting show fear, and their powerful divine power is released to the fullest, trying to break through the shackles of the heaven and earth in the painting.
But it's too slow.
Still too slow.
The carving knife was like running water, and in an instant, the Buddha's palm and the body of Kushu Monk were split into two halves. The dark marks seemed to be able to swallow all the vitality of thousands of creatures.
The carving knife continued to slash down, slashing towards the body of Empress Dayue.
Queen Otsuki's eyes showed extreme fear.
She could see the light of the sword coming towards her, she could see that her life would wither in the next moment, and there was nothing she could do.
Can't hide, can't stop.
This is a power that makes even demigod-level beings despair.
With one slash of the sword, heaven and earth were extinguished.
But she suddenly heard the violent collision of the world.
It was a vibration, like thunder, getting stronger each time.
In a short span of time, there were countless instigations, and finally turned into the power to break through the shackles of the world. In the still picture, someone finally moved.
That ray of light and shadow rushed in front of Empress Dayue in an instant, and the huge broken sword appeared in front of the carving knife with the sun, moon and stars emerging from it.
boom!!!
The violent collision unleashed streaks of dark lightning.
"Chen Ping...!"
Queen Dayue's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes widened.
The man in front of me is Chen Ping, and the broken sword is the Sealing Heaven Sword!
The Heaven-Sealing Sword can seal the sky with one sword. The powerful and heaven-defying Sealing Heaven intention instantly envelopes a world with the fairy light, and then the world twists and shrinks.
It is as if this picture called heaven and earth is gathered together in the form of a scroll.
Everyone broke free from that weird world freeze.
Accompanied by the display of the Heaven-Sealing Divine Power.
All constraints imposed by the photographer are gone.
Chen Ping looked at the surprised photographer in front of him and smiled.
"You kill the world with time..."
"I can seal the world with one sword."
The photographer used the strange power of time and space to bring the world into the painting, and Chen Ping was able to use the Heaven-Sealing Sword to seal off the strange world!
"If this is all your power, then it's a pity..."
"You can lose."
Chen Ping's broken sword turned and slashed towards the photographer in front of him.
Wow!
The sharp sword, with its unparalleled power, instantly cut the photographer's body in half!
The majestic edge contained in the sword even created an abyss in the ocean behind it, forming an extremely spectacular deep-sea waterfall.
This is the sword that cuts off the end of the world.
It contains endless hope.
Pure white blood spilled all over the sky.
The dark divine ring behind the photographer then shattered into particles of light.
"I lost..."
The photographer looked a little more melancholy.
"Haha...the result has already been determined..."
"When I fail to take pictures with you, I will know the result..."
The photographer's body was split in two, but he still had a smile on his face.
The number "9" between his eyebrows slowly disappeared.
The mysterious power of time suddenly burst out with him as the center.
Rumble...
The heaven and earth once again twisted and squeezed like folds.
This mysterious force released is extremely vast and majestic, like a vast ocean. People can peek into the changes of the sun and the moon, and the vicissitudes of time. It seems that just one look will make them trapped in the cycle of time and they cannot escape.
Everyone's bodies froze again, wrapped in strange power.
They have never been so powerless as they are now.
The dignified demigods encountered some unstoppable power.
The next moment, at the end of time.
A terrifying figure full of oppression appeared.
That figure reaches the sky and the earth, and is eternal. It obviously has a substantial body, but people cannot look directly at it. At a glance, they can only see the endless starry sky and the majestic shore. It is impossible to remember what level of existence that figure is.
Many demigods tried hard to look, but they could only see that there seemed to be a "1" divine mark between the other person's eyebrows, like a line of sky that created the world, like the only power that cut through the ages...
Even if he is a demigod, the moment he sees that figure.
They all felt their own insignificance and helplessness.
The power of time and space disappears in the next moment.
When everyone looked ahead again.
The cameraman has turned into energy particles and dissipated.
All the demigods still stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
"The enemy we will ultimately face..."
"is her?"
The God of Liberty spoke with a trembling voice.
The palace master was covering his broken arm wound, with a bit of uneasiness and fear in his expression.
The figure he saw, for some reason, always felt deeper and vaster than the Holy Lord. Is such an enemy really something they can defeat?
"In any case, we should be able to withstand the first wave of doomsday catastrophe now? That existence must be part of the doomsday catastrophe, right?!" Ye Qianqiu said.
"He once said that he is the ninth sequence of doomsday..." Queen Dayue's eyes darkened slightly, "And the existence we just saw should be the first wave of doomsday sequence... It seems that he should represent the first wave of doomsday.
strength."
"Ho ho ho...isn't it...does it mean that we still have to resist the eight waves of apocalyptic disasters?" The blood ancestor's body was split into two, lying in the blood pool, panting violently, and his breath was weak.
Even though he had extremely strong vitality, the move just now almost killed him.
"Amitabha...this donor is joking."
The Bitter Tree Divine Monk walked out of a huge samsara lotus. His body that was split into two parts recovered as before, but his energy was extremely sluggish, as if he had overdrawn a lot of his vitality. He raised his weathered eyes and looked at the sky.
"How can we resist a doomsday disaster of this magnitude..."
"This is clearly about fighting against eight waves of doomsday disasters that are even more terrifying than this one! Do you think that the being numbered '1' is the same threat as the photographer numbered '9'?
To what extent?”
The words of the Kushu Divine Monk made everyone's hearts sink.
yes……
Just one cameraman almost wiped them out.
What kind of terrifying threat will the next doomsday disaster be?
"And this time we are all together, so we can concentrate our firepower to kill it... If we encounter an enemy of this level alone, I really can't imagine what my ending will be..." The palace master was also very pessimistic.
What he said was very realistic. You should know that almost all the peak-level combat forces in the Awakening World were gathered here, and they were still able to win this battle.
If Chen Ping hadn't performed amazingly at the last moment, they might even have lost several demigods in this battle...
Just thinking about it makes me feel scared...
Chen Ping looked at the frustrated elders and shook his head with a smile: "But we finally withstood the first wave of doomsday disaster, didn't we?"
All the elders looked startled.
Holding a broken sword in his hand, Chen Ping walked into the battlefield of the holy monsters and chopped them to death one after another just like chopping melons and vegetables.
"At least……"
"We have proven it with practical actions..."
"The monsters who brought us the doomsday disaster..."
The young man fell with his sword, and the force of the sword was as strong as the sky, crushing hundreds of monsters with holy patterns in an instant.