Wusheng has mastered the Great Dao of Space.
"Chik."
The divine sword pierced Zeus's brow.
"Boom."
A roar reverberated.
On Wusheng's brow, an imprint appeared, it was a sunflower, as radiant as the sun.
The sunflower trembled, almost shattering.
"Close call."
Zeus breathed a sigh of relief.
He was a spirit born from the sunflower, growing by absorbing the essence of the sun.
If this blow had not been blocked by the sunflower's precious seal, he would have been severely injured even if he hadn't died.
The Great Dao of Space, too powerful.
Within the sun, the aura was even higher, but Bai Gu Wusheng no longer had flesh and blood, so he didn't care.
On the opposite side, Zeus sneered, "Since you've entered, don't think about leaving."
After speaking, he quickly formed seals with his hands.
In the blink of an eye, Dao patterns appeared, and the power of the Great Dao spread to every corner of the great sun.
"Seal."
Zeus let out a loud shout.
The power of rules descended, isolating the spatial fluctuations and turning the great sun into a small world.
Lines of rules fell upon Wusheng, sealing him.
"You comprehended the Great Dao of Space, and I mastered the Great Dao of Sealing," Zeus's final voice faded as his figure disappeared within the great sun.
Outside, Zeus sneered.
The great sun began to compress frantically, intending to completely seal Wusheng within.
As long as he sealed the opponent, he was confident he could refine him, it was only a matter of time.
...
Southern Region, Central City.
The Dark Pope appeared, a chilling wind howled, and an aura of death like a sea enveloped the sky above Central City.
Opposite him, Madam Howard floated in the air, standing face to face with the Dark Pope.
Neither side had made a move, they merely confronted each other.
"This is good."
Facing the Dark Church, Madam Howard was under immense pressure.
But this was the best possible outcome, better than facing the Palace of the Gods.
"Let's just stay like this."
The Dark Pope did not reveal his true face, shrouded in darkness.
"Alright."
Madam Howard agreed.
This was the best course of action.
Once the victors were decided in other places, the outcome would be clear.
Neither side wished to initiate a full-scale war, nor did they want their people to die in vain.
...
Northern Region, the center of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, above the Skull Society.
Hera, the third Divine Lord of the Palace of the Gods, personally led her forces.
As Zeus's sister and legal wife, her status and power were second only to Zeus and Poseidon, ranking third among the Divine Lords.
"Roar."
Within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, a chilling wind howled, as if countless skulls flickered in the gusts.
"Come out."
Hera spoke, her gaze calmly fixed on the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
Bang!
A great mountain collapsed, and a colossal blood-red skull appeared.
"The Third Divine Lord personally visits our Skull Society, it is an honor," the one who appeared was Heavenly Skull.
Bang, bang, bang.
Three more great mountains collapsed in succession.
Earthly Skull and Human Skull appeared.
Finally, the Skull King, cloaked in a great robe, emerged.
"Big Brother, is it time for you to emerge?"
As soon as the Skull King appeared, a loud shout echoed.
Within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, there were several desolate mountains no longer shrouded in dark energy. These were places where no living being dared to tread, the forbidden zones of the Northern Region.
And as the Skull King's shout echoed, a forbidden desolate mountain suddenly cracked open.
"Hahaha."
A wild laughter spread across heaven and earth, and a figure emerged.
This person actually possessed a physical body.
The Skull Society's strongest technique was the cultivation of bones, yet this person possessed a physical body.
"Big Brother."
The Skull King threw aside his great robe, revealing a face identical to the one who had emerged from the desolate mountain.
"My good brother."
The newcomer laughed heartily, looking at the Skull King, "Who do you want to kill?"
"Kill them all."
The Skull King smiled.
It had been a long time since the twin brothers had seen each other.
For any member of the Skull Society who cultivated a physical body again, their cultivation would increase exponentially.
"Good."
The elder brother nodded, looking at Hera and the others, a grin spreading across his lips, "It's been a while since I've fought. My brother says to kill anyone, and I, as his elder brother, will kill them. I apologize, today, you shall be the first to be sacrificed."
"Boom."
As the words fell.
The Skull King's brother made his move.
As the chilling wind howled, the scene before them transformed.
It now resembled hell, with white bones covering the ground, seas of blood churning, and waves crashing, churning up countless bones.
"Kill."
Hera simultaneously gave the order, personally engaging the Skull King's brother.
Another Divine Lord faced the Skull King.
The rest of the group engaged in battle with Heavenly, Earthly, and Human Skull.
The great battle had commenced.
...
Wenlan City.
Chen Fan, who had stepped into the void, stood face to face with the experts of the Palace of the Gods.
With a raise of his hand, his divine sword was in his grasp, pointing forward, "You have provoked this City Lord time and again. Today, if I don't kill a few Divine Lords as a sacrifice, do you truly think I am easily bullied?"
Battle raged on all sides.
"Chik."
The Heavenly Cloud Sword slashed towards Poseidon.
Poseidon met the attack, the sea waves surging, "Leave this person to me, you go kill the others."
Chen Fan sneered, "One is not enough."
"Arrogant."
Poseidon felt insulted, a water dragon surged into the sky, and swallowed Chen Fan whole, "Who gave you the courage to disregard this Divine Lord?"
Crack.
As soon as the words left his mouth, Poseidon's expression suddenly froze.
The water dragon had lost contact with him.
Not only that, the surging sea waves beneath his feet directly collapsed and dissipated.
"What is happening?" Poseidon was greatly alarmed.
"Suppress."
Chen Fan's voice was extremely cold.
The Great Dao of Suppression, in its nascent stage.
At the same time, his figure had already appeared behind Poseidon, and with a sword strike, he pierced through Poseidon's body.
At the critical moment, a precious seal flashed on Poseidon's brow, and his figure vanished from the spot.
"Chik."
Simultaneously, the sword light of the Heavenly Cloud Sword also vanished.
As Poseidon reappeared in the distance, his expression shifted drastically...
"Ares."
Poseidon was terrified.
Chen Fan's power exceeded his expectations.
"He's here."
Ares, the fourth Divine Lord of the Palace of the Gods, the God of War, charged forward like a war machine, brutal and ferocious.
The void trembled, emitting bursts of sonic booms.
"Boom."
An iron fist intercepted the Heavenly Cloud Sword that was aimed at Poseidon's heart.
A splash of blood bloomed as the iron fist was shattered.
"Whoosh."
Ares's expression stiffened, and with the rescued Poseidon, they vanished from the spot.
When the two stood firm, Chen Fan turned and looked at them, shaking his head, "Still not enough. Bring another one."
Confidence radiated from him.
The expressions of the two turned grave.
This time, without Poseidon speaking, Artemis had already walked over.
Three immensely powerful Divine Lords stood side by side.
"That's about right."
Chen Fan nodded, looking at Chu Laomo and the other two, and said, "The rest are up to you, can you handle it?"
"Heh."
Tinuk's lips curled upwards as he pointed at the last Divine Lord and said, "This Divine Lord, do you believe me when I say I can kill you?"
"..."
The other party remained silent.
Tinuk gave a self-deprecating laugh, "Even if you were once the lord of a faction, to be looked down upon like this after losing your backing. Fine, today, I will prove my worth."
After speaking, he looked at Fire Demon and Chu Laomo, "Give me a chance, the others are your responsibility."
"No problem."
Chu Laomo licked his lips.
This was great, he could fight again.
Fire Demon remained silent, slowly putting away his food, his flames beginning to surge.