Chen Changsheng’s words caused the nine powerful beings to frown.
Although they had not directly interacted with the Undertaker, his reputation had spread across the realms long ago.
If it weren’t for the Undertaker’s appearance, the front line would have collapsed tens of thousands of years ago.
Yet, he alone had managed to delay the collapse of the front line by tens of thousands of years.
Now, with the Undertaker seeking vengeance at any cost, the Ancient Forebears had to tread carefully.
Thinking this, the leader of the Ancient Forebears spoke up.
“Undertaker, the war is over, why create more slaughter?”
“As long as you are willing to let go of your hatred, we can give you a realm.”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at them and scoffed.
“Don’t disgust me with such conditions. Don’t even mention a realm; I wouldn’t care even if you offered the entire timeline.”
“If you want me to let go of hatred, you must first return the Scholar’s life to me!”
“Bang!”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng slammed his right hand down, ready to activate the God-Slaying Weapon beside him.
Seeing this, the leading Ancient Forebear sighed lightly, and at that moment, time and space became exceedingly slow.
The Ancient Forebear slowly walked in front of Chen Changsheng, extending his right hand, and instantly, the Immortal King Chen Changsheng was wounded.
“Without the Heavenly Emperors to protect you, with your strength, you’re nothing but a mayfly trying to shake a tree.”
“I respect Emperor Huangtian, but I respect the Supreme Saint even more.”
“Considering your efforts for this timeline, I will only imprison you for fifty thousand years, hoping you can reflect during that time.”
As soon as he finished speaking, time resumed its normal flow.
“Pu!”
Chen Changsheng spat out a mouthful of bl**d, weakly retreating two steps.
Looking at the Ancient Forebear who had easily defeated him, Chen Changsheng burst into loud laughter.
“Hahaha!”
“Impressive, such strength indeed has the qualifications to look down on everything.”
“Since you are so strong, I have no more worries left.”
Hearing this, the leader of the Ancient Forebears frowned.
“What do you mean by that?”
“Of course, I mean it literally. You’ve wasted this much time with me, merely because you fear the God-Slaying Weapon in my hand.”
“The nine magic treasures crafted from plundering the entire timeline are enough to bring destruction.”
“If your strength were too weak, how could my God-Slaying Weapon fully unleash its potential?”
“Open your eyes and see, witness how astonishing this ninth God-Slaying Weapon truly is.”
Watching the injured yet still arrogant Chen Changsheng, the Ancient Forebear furrowed his brow.
Although he had inflicted severe injuries on him and temporarily sealed all his cultivation, there was still an uneasy feeling in his heart.
Suddenly, the Ancient Forebear turned sharply and shouted, “Retreat completely!”
As he spoke, the Ancient Forebear who had wounded Chen Changsheng summoned a massive black cauldron, attempting to envelop all the troops.
“Hahaha!”
“Now you realize, it’s too late!”
“Wait for me, I will definitely return.”
“When that time comes, I will bring the four heavenly disasters to destroy this entire timeline.”
Chen Changsheng’s voice echoed throughout the Abyss World, as the blinding white light had already engulfed his body.
But the source of this white light was not the box in front of him, but the enormous array formation above the Hundred Herb Garden.
The Gathering Spirit Grand Array of the Hundred Herb Garden had been maintained for over ten thousand years, containing a spiritual energy comparable to that of an entire world.
The explosive power from such a dense spiritual energy was absolutely earth-shattering.
To be precise, this was the ninth God-Slaying Weapon that Chen Changsheng had prepared.
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“Boom~”
A powerful shockwave spread, and everything was reduced to dust in the explosion.
Over forty “Heavenly Emperors” exerted all their strength to block this explosion, but facing such immense power, even a “Heavenly Emperor” could not escape unscathed.
Seeing several Heavenly Emperors’ bodies destroyed, the leading Ancient Forebear shouted, and the black cauldron emitted seven-colored light, forcing the majority of the explosion’s residual energy to be blocked.
“Bang!”
As expected, the leading Ancient Forebear was blown away.
However, the power of the Gathering Spirit Array explosion was also diminished by seventy percent.
But the remaining thirty percent still obliterated a third of the troops present.
“Cough cough cough!”
Struggling to stabilize himself, the leading Ancient Forebear coughed out a large amount of bl**d.
Seeing this, the others quickly approached, saying, “Emperor Haotian, are you alright?”
Hearing this, Haotian wiped the bl**d from the corner of his mouth, his voice low as he responded, “I am gravely injured; I probably won’t be able to take action for fifty thousand years.”
“The legendary Undertaker truly lives up to his name; after just one meeting, we’ve suffered immensely.”
“If this person is not eliminated, we will never know peace.”
Hearing this, one Heavenly Emperor spoke up, “With such an explosion, he shouldn’t have survived.”
“No!”
“He will definitely live.”
Haotian dismissed this conclusion, his expression solemn as he continued, “The Undertaker has never been known for his strength. What makes him truly formidable are his unpredictable techniques.”
“Deliberately using this mutually destructive method to retaliate against us, he likely wants to cover up the traces of the God-Slaying Weapon.”
“Plundering the entire timeline to launch the God-Slaying Plan, such a creation cannot be underestimated.”
“We must clarify what the God-Slaying Weapon is before he returns.”
Saying this, Haotian glanced at the severely damaged troops behind him.
“Quickly reorganize the troops; we will set out to conquer the Sacred Forbidden Ground in three days. The nature of the God-Slaying Weapon must be clearly understood.”
“Understood!”
……
In some wild area.
A middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in meditation.
Feeling something, he took out a box from his bosom, which contained a piece of flesh the size of a fingertip.
“Whoosh!”
A massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured out of the middle-aged man’s mouth, and under the nourishment of this spiritual energy, the fingertip-sized flesh began to grow.
If Jian Fei and the others saw this scene, they would certainly be very surprised.
For this middle-aged man was none other than Luo Kai, the former Realm Lord of the Four Directions Continent.
As time passed, the once fingertip-sized flesh transformed into a young man.
This individual was none other than Chen Changsheng, who had “died” in the explosion at Abyss City.
“Whoosh!”
The floating Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.
Seeing this, “Luo Kai” waved his hand, and a set of clothes covered Chen Changsheng’s bare body.
“Master, the Nirvana Plan has already been activated. Should we execute it now?”
Looking at “Luo Kai,” Chen Changsheng’s lips curled into a smile, “No rush, let them fight for a while longer.”
“The Mine Vein Small Realm has been destroyed; has your Heavenly Mandate been affected?”
Hearing this, “Luo Kai” replied, “The Heavenly Mandate has vanished, but I have already grasped the crucial elements.”
“That’s good; it was worth all my effort to help you forge this body. You have not disappointed me.”
