EFB Chapter 2785 No Top
Chapter 2785 No Top
Chapter 2785 No Top
Very embarrassing.
Bai Zhantian judged that the most appropriate approach was to proceed steadily and surely, but how could He Lingchuan give him that opportunity?
Just a few breaths later.
The light of his divine aura grew weaker and weaker, as if foreshadowing the slow extinguishing of Bai Zhantian's life force. Even this small glimmer of light reflected his shock and rage on his face.
The light on the axe blade grew weaker and weaker. Finally, several vengeful spirits broke through the range of the flying axe and pounced on Bai Zhantian.
Although Bai Zhantian crushed them with a swift move, he felt a chill in his heart.
This means the bottom line has been crossed, which is absolutely terrible.
He couldn't hold on any longer; his divine power was almost depleted.
Sure enough, the Blood Blade Flying Axe's rotation speed slowed down, and its slashes became increasingly weak, unlike its initial fierce and powerful attack.
If he could still draw some energy from the outside world or from the battlefield, he wouldn't have ended up in such a frustrating and embarrassing situation.
Finally, the light of the God of Power went out, and the small spheres stopped moving and came to a standstill.
Bai Zhantian recalled Hu Yi's few seemingly effortless strikes, after which his divine essence malfunctioned. How was that possible?
Even if the Holy Venerable Lingxu himself were to arrive, he could defeat Baizhantian, but he could not interfere with or obstruct His divine status in this way.
A roar came from Baizhan Weather: "What have you done?"
What makes this kid think he can block his mark and interfere with his divinity?
He wanted to ask the Holy One for help, but his thoughts wouldn't get through.
He Lingchuan looked down at him coldly.
Before the dark curtain of karma expanded, he used an arc slash to sever the causal link between Hundred Battles Heaven's godhood and his mark.
In this way, the life energy absorbed by the three huge orange light marks on the battlefield could not be transmitted to Bai Zhantian's godhood, and could not become a powerful supplement to his subsequent battles.
The myth of Bai Zhantian growing stronger with each battle and becoming a battlefield demon was thus shattered.
However, no one, including Bai Zhantian, understood the meaning behind He Lingchuan's act of severing the causal threads; only he himself could see these red threads.
This is a unique divine skill he developed after comprehending the laws of destiny in his body as the Nine Nether Emperor. Even the Naraku Heaven in reality, the ancient god of destiny from long ago, never had such an innovation.
Just as General Red had told him, divinity reflects the gods' unique understanding of the laws. The same divinity, in the hands of different masters, will develop different qualities.
Now it's time to see the results of the hundred battles.
The operation of the Great Heavenly Demon's divine power is not so easy to interfere with. He Lingchuan appears calm on the surface, but in reality, his power is collapsing like a torrent. How much better is he than Bai Zhantian?
He simply pinpointed Bai Zhantian's fatal weakness, leaving him with no way to replenish his divine power, causing him to deplete even faster than He Lingchuan.
This stagnation could be interrupted at any time. Once Bai Zhantian can draw energy back from the battlefield, the balance of power will immediately reverse!
With a thought, He Lingchuan unleashed a torrent of karma that surged up like a ten-story-high wave, crashing fiercely against Bai Zhantian.
No, this is no longer a wave, it's a tsunami!
The blood-red blade had barely cleaved through a few waves when its own light dissipated.
Although they are still flying around Baizhantian, they are no longer annihilating vengeful spirits from all directions and without any blind spots.
This time, over a hundred vengeful spirits broke through the killing line of the Blood Blade Flying Axe and rushed to Bai Zhantian's side. The latter raised both hands, also drawing his twin swords, and engaged the vengeful spirits in close combat.
But more and more vengeful spirits rushed towards him. No matter how skilled he was, he was surrounded by enemies all around him in this surging torrent, an endless stream.
No matter how brave Bai Zhantian was, after a few hundred blows, he would eventually be exhausted.
Then two vengeful spirits clung to him, their claws outstretched, and began to devour his flesh. With a roar, Bai Zhantian ripped them off and crushed them.
But he couldn't stop himself from being attacked by the third, fourth... thirtieth, and fortieth vengeful spirits.
Their bodies, as light as black smoke, instantly weighed over a thousand pounds once they were attached to Bai Zhantian, like pressing down on one giant rock after another.
When Bai Zhantian had forty or fifty vengeful spirits hanging on his body, his movements were still quite agile.
Even with two or three hundred heads hanging on him, he could still manage to fight.
However, when the number exceeded five hundred, every inch of his body was gripped and bitten by vengeful spirits. When his hands were bound and he could no longer lift them, the surrounding vengeful spirits surged in frantically, engulfing him like a tidal wave.
What difference is there between this scene and being in purgatory?
Bai Zhantian let out a furious roar of resentment. Before the black smoke blinded his eyes, the last thing he saw was the giant, proud serpent in the distance, and the figure that suddenly stood up on the serpent's head.
He was then completely dragged into the torrent of fate, until he was completely submerged.
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The battlefield of Mingsha Forest, behind the Bega camp.
From Gao Huaiyuan to the various Heavenly Demons, everyone frowned as they analyzed the battle situation.
Just before Bai Zhantian clashed head-on with General Hu Yi, a sudden burst of light appeared.
Everyone turned their heads at the same time.
Then, the battleground was enveloped by a thick, impenetrable black mist.
Because everyone was initially blinded by the "Dawn's Appearance" supernatural power of True Lord Cangxi, no one actually saw how the black mist appeared. However, the area it expanded to was not large, at most a hundred square meters, which just happened to encompass both Bai Zhantian and General Huyi.
Neither side's soldiers had any idea what was happening inside the black smoke.
The immortals and demons present tried to probe into it with their divine senses, but were blocked and unable to penetrate.
Driven by General Bega, two or three hundred Bega soldiers gritted their teeth and charged into the dark sky.
Of course, they all carried spirit talismans that could protect them from the influence of evil spirits like the Three Corpse Worms.
But they rushed in and came running out shouting in less than ten breaths.
Some grabbed their weapons and slashed at the air around them, slashing anyone who got close.
Some were muttering to themselves, looking lost and disoriented;
Some rushed out, clutching their heads, ignoring the enemy nearby, and collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
It's as if all aspects of human life have been gathered here.
In short, the soldiers who rushed into the dark sky all came out shortly afterward, but none of them could explain what had happened inside. Everyone was horrified: Bega's elemental power should have been able to deal with demons and monsters with ease, so why did these people seem to be possessed and impossible to exorcise once they came out?
The other Bega immortals and demons unleashed various supernatural powers into the dark sky, but they themselves had no intention of rushing in. The aura of karma filled them with dread. Besides, if even a great god like Bai Zhantian was in danger within the dark sky, what use would it be for ordinary gods like them to rush in?
But soon, immortals and demons received instructions from above. They could only grit their teeth and bravely charge into the dark sky.