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Chapter 1699: The Power of the Ancestral God

The battle ax fell, and the overwhelming divine power shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the barrier of the chaotic sky and rushing into the void of the universe. The majestic divine power was like a surging ocean, boundless!

At this moment, the distant stars began to sway, and the chaotic sky continued to tremble.

Outside the core formation, other God Emperors saw the shadow of a huge divine axe. When it struck down, a huge crack appeared on the ground out of thin air. This crack was thousands of miles deep and almost penetrated the entire chaotic sky. mainland!

Everyone's hearts are trembling. How powerful this is. It can be said to split the Chaos Sky with one blow. Such a battle breaks out in the Chaos Sky. Even the Chaos Sky itself cannot bear it. If the fight continues, the Chaos Sky may be beaten. broken!

There is no doubt that this giant ax shadow is the attack of the ancestor god. It is difficult to imagine how to resist such an attack.

"Where is Yi Yun?"

Qian Jun's voice trembled slightly. He saw that the original core of the formation had cracks due to the attack of the Ancestral God, as if it was about to be broken.

But even so, their perception still cannot penetrate deep into the center of the formation.

The core of the formation is filled with violent energy, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly tearing apart everything around it. Even the space around the formation is constantly collapsing, and mountains and rivers are being sucked into the vortex. Among.

And in the whirlpool, a black hole loomed, exuding Yi Yun's aura.

Above the black hole, there is a huge crack.

That's the ax mark of the ancestral god!

The Ancestral God's ax hit the Devouring Law transformed by Yi Yun!

As the crack continues to expand, the black hole becomes smaller and smaller.

At this moment, the black hole exploded and turned into countless fragments, disappearing into the core of the violent formation in the blink of an eye.

The ancestor god stared at the core of the formation with cold eyes. He did not see Yi Yun appear, and Yi Yun's aura also dissipated with the explosion of the black hole.

Even when death was imminent, Yi Yun refused to give up devouring Heaven's Dao. As a result, he killed both his body and his law.

But... is Yi Yun really dead?

The Ancestral God tightened his grip on the battle ax and locked his consciousness around the surroundings. Even if there was even a trace of Yi Yun's soul remaining here, he would never let it go.

This slash also consumed a great deal of the energy of the Ancestral God, and seeing the core of the formation reduced to ruins, the Ancestral God couldn't help but let out a roar.

Although Yi Yun should have been wiped out, his hard work was also ruined!

The Ancestral God formed fists with both hands and struck heavily on the core of the formation.

The core of the formation, which was already riddled with holes, was destroyed again.

The god kings outside the core of the formation were trembling as they listened to the roar of the ancestor gods.

They watched helplessly as the core of the formation turned into a space ruin composed of violent turbulence, as if a huge wound had been opened in the chaotic sky.

As this wound continues to collapse, soon the entire Chaos Heaven will be swallowed up by this wound.

Next to this huge wound, a giant who was almost standing on the ground slowly stood up.

"Ancestral God..."

The god kings outside the core of the formation stared blankly at the giant.

The Ancestral God is still alive, but there is obviously no life left in that horrific wound.

Yi Yun is dead?

At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

At this moment, an indifferent gaze was cast from the giant's eyes, as if it were sweeping across the bodies of these god-kings like a group of inconspicuous insects.

Being caught by this gaze, everyone felt their heartbeats stagnant, their spirits trembling, and it was difficult to breathe at all.

The gaze of the ancestor god seemed to lock their souls.

This kind of coercion is really terrifying, especially now that they have all betrayed their ancestors.

In the eyes of the ancestor gods, these god kings felt an inexplicable chill.

If the Ancestral God suddenly takes action, many of them will die here directly. The sad thing is that even if they can escape, they will not be able to escape the tracking mark of the Ancestral God, and they will only die more miserably in the end.

The air seemed to be frozen at this time, and the aura was as solemn as chaos. All the god kings were silently bearing the pressure of the ancestor gods.

The ancestor god was holding a giant ax and standing in the sky. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

This almost maddening depression lasted for a long time, and the ancestor god finally put away his battle ax.

Ancestral God looked at everyone indifferently. There was no emotion in his heart. He saw these people as nothing more than tools.

He didn't take action directly because he didn't completely give up on Chaos Sky.

In fact, the great formation of heaven and earth laid out by the Ancestral God overdrawn most of Chaos Sky's core heavenly law, and ultimately failed to swallow it up.

Now, after these core Heavenly Daos are broken, although some of them will return to the Chaos Heaven, the Chaos Heaven will eventually be damaged to its origin, and its transition from prosperity to decline is inevitable.

Even if the Ancestral God spends a long time and a huge price, and is devoured by heaven again, the benefits he will get will be much less than before.

This made Ancestral God feel very conflicted, and Chaos Heaven became like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard.

But looking at this big universe, Chaos Heaven is the highest world. If Chaos Heaven really gives up, where should he devour the way of heaven?

The Ancestral God sat down cross-legged and began to restore energy.

At the same time, a majestic divine power enveloped all the god kings.

This is the domain of the ancestral gods, like a cage, locking up all the god kings.

In fact, the state of the Ancestral God is not good now. He just had a battle with Yi Yun and was forcibly interrupted by Yi Yun to swallow the Heavenly Dao. The Ancestral God has suffered internal injuries. The domain he released can naturally be broken by gathering the power of the God Kings.

But at this moment, the kings of gods knew very well that once they tried to break away from the force field of the ancestor gods, they would immediately be killed by the ancestor gods.

These powerful people who dominate the entire Chaos Heaven are now completely controlled by others.

Of course, not everyone is sitting still and waiting to die. Some god-kings, including Qianjun, have already sent messages secretly, wanting to fight to the death.

In fact, they also know that at this time, even if they burn all their essence and blood, they will hardly pose any threat to the ancestor gods. However, they still have to risk their lives, not for the dignity of the strong, but because they have lived too much these years.

Too tired, like being treated as a slave to cattle and horses. Rather than dying slowly, it is better to die vigorously in battle.

Just when the kings of gods were communicating with each other through sound transmission, someone suddenly discovered that the terrifying wound seemed to have undergone some changes.

Originally, there were only violent turbulent flows of energy in that crack, but unconsciously, those turbulent flows seemed to form a certain pattern, and they kept gathering towards the middle, as if something was calling them.

Waves of vibrations came from the cracks, and at this moment, a special sound seemed to be heard throughout the chaotic sky.

Empty, ethereal, and full of the weight of history and time.

Along with the echo throughout the chaotic sky, the vibrations in the crack continued to intensify, and in the blink of an eye, a black hole appeared in the crack.

Ancestral God suddenly stood up, and from this crack, he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar aura.

Is it Yi Yun? He’s not dead yet?!


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