Chapter 464: Blood-stained Battle Flag

The only true ancient artifact, the only true self.

Each ancient artifact is an existence that has condensed the timeline and has unique characteristics. In addition to their own different great powers, all ancient artifacts have the ability to roam the long river of time and seal time and space.

A strong man in the tenth realm who wields an ancient artifact can rely on this feature to fight on the river of time, but because he cannot fully activate and use the ancient artifact, the wielder cannot affect any time node other than the present world, and cannot even observe. All he sees and hears is the distorted and chaotic fog of time and space.

The destructive power of a strong man in the tenth realm with or without an ancient weapon is completely different. If both sides do not want to cause irreparable damage to the present world, they will choose to enter the long river of time to fight, although doing so will accelerate the consumption of divine power on both sides.

However, the powerful men of the ten realms in the world of gods chose to fight in their own lairs in the present world this time. It was not because they did not care about their own world, but because they were forced to do so.

The strength of the human race in the True Realm is simply too powerful. It's not just the cultivation strength of their ancestors, but also the large number of ancient artifacts. This is not something that any alien race can fight against alone.

Therefore, in order to avoid being completely crushed, the gods need to use the will of heaven and earth in the world of gods to suppress the ancestors of the real world. Only in this way can they fight back.

The consequence of doing this is that the "real creatures" in the worlds of light and darkness have committed sins. These creatures are different from the lambs living in the false matrix world. They are real creatures called gods and demons!

Bang! ! A loud noise that could not be blocked came from the depths of the universe, which frightened countless creatures on the Bright Continent. The so-called Gods were also frightened and trembled like sieves, and some even urinated and excreted.

"God of the Most High! What happened?! Is it the demons invading?"

"You, you guys look! A part of the galaxy has disappeared!!"

It was late at night, the sky was pristine and without any light pollution, and the Milky Way was extremely bright. When the loud noise came from the depths of the universe, many creatures had already looked up, only to see a brilliant light flash by, and then a large section of the starry Milky Way was wiped out!

This is a world where gods and demons exist. All living beings naturally know what the sun, moon, and stars in the universe are. The area that was destroyed is three entire galaxy clusters, more than 300 billion stars, and many star continents! "It's the Supreme God who is fighting with an unknown existence!"

With their knowledge, after witnessing such terrifying power of gods and demons with their own eyes, their first reaction was that it was done by the most noble Supreme God in their hearts.

But does the omniscient and omnipotent Supreme God have an opponent of equal strength? As soon as this thought came to mind, I felt a sense of absurdity, and then it quickly turned into boundless fear, and my faith slowly collapsed.

Deep in the void of the universe, two figures surrounded by divine light stood facing each other tens of thousands of light years apart. The background was not the dark and cold void, but an extremely huge red hole. The boundary wall of the world of light was shattered by the previous blow, and the dimensional storm group outside the boundary could be faintly seen.

"As a woman, you are already very good to be able to fight with me to this extent!"

The Lord of the Ghost House held the ancient artifact in his hand with his back to the shade. The solid armor formed by the dark white death energy was covered with cracks. A hole that went through his lower abdomen was filled with destructive power and could not heal for a long time.

"Humph! I am not some woman, but the god of war, Omir!"

The goddess of war tightly grasped the Spear of Longinus, her tone was stern, her eyes were like two deep whirlpools of fighting intent, as if she wanted to tear apart everything she saw.

In Omir's perception, the world of light was ravaged by the aftermath of the incident, and three galaxies were destroyed. The huge boundary left was surrounded by the power of destruction and could not be healed. She could even hear the wailing of the entire world, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

The World of Light naturally cannot be compared with the alien One True World, but it is also a world within the normal understanding. With a diameter of up to 10 billion light years, it still cannot withstand the destruction of the Ten Realms strongmen holding ancient artifacts. If the stalemate continues, the destruction of the entire universe is only a matter of time. Although it is extremely painful, the gods have no better way.

It was visible to the naked eye that the entire bright world seemed to be collapsing and shrinking towards the Lord of the Ghost House. Under the suppression of infinite power, most of it was offset by a piece of rag floating above his head.

This ridiculous piece of rag, which seemed to be stained with blood, actually possessed a property that even ancient artifacts did not possess, and could resist the suppression of the will of heaven and earth! Upon careful perception, it seemed as if countless phantoms flashed around the rag, a group of gods and demons who were destroying the heavens, roaring and shouting silently, with an unyielding and eternal will...

It is no wonder that the battle flag of the sky was destroyed and the suppression of the will of heaven and earth could be offset.

Omir's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was secretly resentful in his heart. It was this thing that put them in such a passive situation, and they couldn't even break the blockade of the Xiantian Tai Chi diagram.

This inconspicuous rag is one of the things that the ancestors of the human race rely on in this battle. There are nine pieces in total, which can be pieced together into a flag. Several ancestors who descended to the world of gods all carried one piece of cloth.

"Omir? Very good, you can die now!"

The Lord of the Ghost House looked cold, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Omir. A ghost domain descended, and the extreme darkness swallowed up all the light.

"Eighteen Hells: Eternal Hell!"

Woo woo woo——

The cold wind blew violently, and Omir trembled all over, even his will was slowly frozen.

This old guy actually hid his strength!

Omir's eyes widened, and the endless power of the Lord God in his body poured out. Behind his mind, a vast kingdom of God appeared, in which countless devout believers knelt on the ground, providing him with an endless supply of power of faith.

"Burn! Burn everything!"

Omir roared silently in his heart. Under the shadow of death, without reservation, the highest quality crystals of faith piled up like mountains in the kingdom of God. They were ignited by invisible fire and turned into a sea of ​​power of faith, which was swallowed up and poured into the spear in his hand.

This crystallization of faith is the product of the matrix world. The power of faith, which was rare before, has become hard currency among the gods.

Clang! The Spear of Longinus hummed violently. This was the sharp weapon that was said to have stabbed God. The blood of God dripping from the tip of the spear became even more colorful and eye-catching. Originally, this was an ordinary spear, and all its power came from this blood.

Boom! All the divine power was poured into the spear, the holy light shone, and Omir's frozen will was instantly revived. The fighting spirit in his eyes became brighter and brighter. Without any intention of retreating, he stabbed towards the pale mountain peak pressed down by the Lord of the Ghost Mansion.

"Omer!"

"There's no time left. Start the final..."

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Lord Supreme God! The deep voice that suddenly sounded in her heart made Omir stunned. Before she could react, the spear in her hand that had swallowed all her divine power shook violently, broke free from her restraints, and shot towards an unknown place.

"die!"

The sudden change in front of him was naturally noticed by the Lord of the Ghost House. Although he didn't know what happened, he would not pretend to hold back, and the speed of his palm pressing down increased dramatically!

Snap!

The vast kingdom of God collapsed and was destroyed in an instant, and the fanatical believers within it also died at the same time.

The next thing to collapse was Omir's armor, which was comparable to an immortal weapon, followed by the hard body of the god.

The body, soul, will, and the source of power, the kingdom of God, were all destroyed. The power of the ancient artifact was too vast. Moreover, Omir's divine power was taken away by the Spear of Longinus. Death was the inevitable result.

"Huh?"

The Lord of the Ghost House stood at the center of the explosion. The aftermath spread wildly. Wherever it passed, galaxies, countless suns, moons, stars, and countless living beings all turned to nothingness.

"What was that just now? Information flow? This woman is not dead yet!"

The Lord of the Ghost House frowned. Although it was only for a very short moment, he still captured it with his perception. After Omir's death, a strange stream of information flashed by.

"What are these guys planning? Could it be related to that weird matrix world?"

The only thing about the world of gods that they cannot see through is the matrix world. According to their deduction, the core of this virtual world should be an ancient artifact that is not recorded in the human race. They have no idea what kind of power it possesses. This is the biggest variable in this battle.

While the Lord of the Ghost House was frowning in thought, a golden bridge shining with golden light crossed the extremely long distance, passed through the blockade of the innate Tai Chi diagram unhindered, and descended into the world of gods.

The golden bridge dissipated, leaving behind several terrifying figures. Killing intent, fighting spirit, and deathly aura spread madly in all directions. An area of ​​the galaxy was affected by this aura, and billions of extremely hot suns were instantly frozen and shattered.

"Haha, these little guys are too slow!"

The leader looked ferocious, and was wearing blood-red armor that was eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)