"The Witch God!"
Youling exclaimed in surprise.
Shen Qian narrowed his eyes as well.
No wonder the face was not clear, but the outline had a familiar feel to it. It turned out to be the witch god who had shown his face in the clouds before.
Although the giant hand firmly held the crack, it was still trembling. Clearly, moving forward through the Nine Heavens, which had appeared on the battlefield of myriad races, was an extremely difficult task for the Witch God.
The witch god's scarlet eyes stared at Shen Qian, revealing an endless chill that could freeze ten thousand miles.
"The human race has committed heinous crimes and deserves... to be executed!"
As the last word was uttered, a talisman composed entirely of black death energy flew out of the witch god's mouth. The talisman appeared from the crack and quickly grew larger and larger, as if it would completely cover the sky above the nine heavens.
Just staring at the talisman, Youling's face quickly turned ashen. If Shen Qian hadn't blocked her view in time, she probably would have died on the spot.
Compared to the spells from the sorcerer god, Ulan's spells were like child's play, utterly insignificant.
But Shen Qian's expression remained largely unchanged.
Instead of standing still and waiting for the talisman to descend, he suddenly leaped into the air and flew towards it.
What would happen if someone of the realm of a king or noble used the supernatural powers of a king or noble?
Extremely curious, Shen Qian threw a punch as he ascended to 10,000 meters.
"Extreme Fist!"
A deep sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a huge storm suddenly swept across a radius of a hundred miles.
The storm swept away all the spiritual energy and free-floating energy within a visible range, finally converging towards Chen Qian's right hand.
The light was dazzling, like a sun rising from below, and then, to Youling's utter shock, it collided violently with the ten-thousand-foot-long talisman that flew out from the crack.
Like a boulder thrown onto a calm sea, towering waves spread outwards from the point of impact, reaching thousands of miles across the sky.
Long, winding spatial rifts, stretching for hundreds of miles, covered the sky like a spider web. Youling stood there, looking at the devastated sky, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Is this truly... a clash between top-tier royalty?
The shockwave finally reached the earth, and only with Youling's all-out effort and the protection of the Vulcan Temple itself was she able to stabilize herself amidst the raging waves.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the distance, mountain peaks continued to crumble, the earth cracked open with unfathomable ravines, and countless magma surged from the ground. The powerful earthquake seemed to be the prelude to the destruction of heaven and earth.
In the face of this apocalyptic scene, all the language in the world instantly lost its meaning.
At the very center of the exploding talisman, a sun reappeared, relentlessly charging towards the sorcerer god at the rift.
Having shattered the sorcerer's offensive, Shen Qian was still not satisfied; he wanted to... kill a god!
Sensing the terrifying killing intent emanating from Shen Qian, the enormous face hidden behind the black mist behind the rift fell silent.
Then, to Youling's disbelief, the Witch God released his two enormous hands that were holding up the crack, and his face quickly disappeared into the void.
The sorcerer god...is afraid?
Or is it that this confrontation across a vast distance is too disadvantageous for the Witch God?
Youling had no idea why the Witch God had retreated. She simply stared intently at the figure enveloped in a sun-like radiance, rushing headlong toward the Witch God, her eyes unable to see anything else.
However, the crack closed too quickly, and it was too late for the sinker to catch up.
"The First God of the Witch Clan?"
So he stopped in his tracks, paused briefly, and then, for the first time since becoming a god, let out a loud roar.
"That's all there is to it!"
As that furious roar, which seemed to make heaven and earth tremble, rang out, Chen Qian threw another punch.
Like a tangible fist strike, it detached from his right hand, swelled in the wind, and transformed into an incomparably dazzling meteor, disappearing into the crack at a speed that was impossible for the eyes to perceive before it closed.
Boom!
Faintly, a curse filled with shock and anger, along with an explosion comparable to a falling star, rang out before the crack completely closed.
But soon, as the sky above the Nine Heavens returned to normal, all sounds also disappeared.
The world fell silent once more, leaving only the devastated landscape and the solitary figure standing in mid-air, seemingly still recounting the earth-shattering collision that had just occurred.
Shen's expression was solemn, but it was unclear what he was thinking or perhaps he was reflecting on the feelings from their recent exchange.
After a long while, he finally fell straight down from the sky, and then landed with a "thud" on the top of the skull of the enormous fire god's corpse.
Feeling the powerful force receding from his body like a receding tide, Shen Qian wasted no time. With a swift movement, he retrieved the most dazzling "Heavenly Fate Bone" from the Fire God's remains.
It was impossible for Shen Qian to take all of such a huge skeleton with him, but he also knew its value. So after a brief moment of contemplation, Shen Qian took a small section of the most radiant bone from the limbs and spine of the Fire God's skeleton.
It then sank forward and landed on the roof beam of the Ten Fire Palace.
The lingering resentment of the Fire God has vanished, and all the restrictions within the Fire God Temple have become inanimate objects. Although some residual power remains, how could it possibly withstand the current sinking?
With a casual wave of his hand, the stone pillar that imprisoned the "Annihilation Black Flame" shattered, and the black flames floating above it burst into the air, but instead of flying towards Chen Qian, they tried to escape into the distance.
Shen Qian simply smiled indifferently, and with another reach, the black flame landed in his palm.
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